"Cough-cough-"

"Damn Xiaobai, how dare you give me so little face!"

Joan of Arc was very angry.

She was quite excited when she saw the white dragon fighter plane appear in the sky - but when the magic light bullet came towards the church, she knew that this reunion might not be as pleasant as she had imagined.

When the aftermath of the explosion gradually dissipated, Joan of Arc Lily withdrew her magic power and withdrew her protection of the church.

She looked up at the now empty, azure sky, her cheeks puffed out in a way that said, "I'm angry, and the consequences are serious."

"Bad boy."

"You made Santa mad!".

Chapter 115: A Loving Father and a Filial Daughter

[Special Rules for the Fourth Holy Grail War]

[Divided into the good/bad child camps based on whether or not they accept the supervision of the Holy Church.]

[The Good Kids Camp must abide by the various conditions set forth by the Holy Church.]

[As a reward, each "good child" is given an extra Command Spell (Master) and a chance to replenish all magic power (Servant).]

[Servants who have currently joined the Good Boys camp: Lancer; Assassination Saber; Rider]

【The other servants are bad boys. 】

If a bad kid is spotted, the good kids must put aside their personal grudges and work together to eliminate him.

【There are extra rewards after arresting the bad guys. 】

【above--】

Jeanne Lily conveyed this new rule of the game to every Master through a large-scale baptismal chant.

This is a great rule.

Very bad rules too.

At the same time, almost all the combatants discovered the merits of this rule—but at the same time, this rule also made them feel deeply apprehensive.

The reason is simple, because there is a "bad kid" hiding next to every "good kid".

"It seems that I have to hide myself and then divert the attention of those good kids to other "bad kids."

"That dragon just now seemed like a good target... but where did it go?"

The magician who called himself "Zhuge Kongming" narrowed his eyes slightly - because the changes between this Holy Grail War and the "Fourth Holy Grail War" in his memory were so great, he was actually a little undecided for a moment and could only choose to take the most cautious route.

Zhuge Liang was cautious throughout his life - that's probably how it is.

"So, it's a game of cat and mouse?"

"But you have to be careful... If you're not careful and get killed by the rat, that would be really interesting."

Emiya Kiritsugu and Zhuge Kongming had the same idea.

But unlike the cautious magician Zhuge Kongming, this man always maintained an indifferent expression on his face - he had quietly laid out dozens of C4 traps and prepared grenade launchers in advance.

Since he is a "bad boy", he should behave like a "bad boy", right?

He planned to have Shirataki appear tonight, attract those greedy masters, and then use this eternal "truth" to send them to see the source.

In war, as long as victory can be achieved, it doesn't matter what means are used.

however--

“Everyone come with me!!!”

"I know where a bad boy is!!!"

Emiya Kiritsugu's plan was perfect.

But no matter how perfect the plan is, it still needs the cooperation of the enemy.

But this time, he encountered an "enemy" who did not play by the rules at all.

"With Santa Claus' blessing, let us defeat him together, umm!!!"

The rose-red Heroic Spirit, brandishing the crimson sword, rushed towards his Master's home.

【Nero, Claudius, Caesar, Augustus, Germanicus.】

The fifth emperor of the Roman Empire.

She descended into the world as Saber.

——Master Tousaka Sakura.

……

A pretty quick raid.

Saber's side took the lead.

Before the other forces could react to what was happening, they saw the rosy-red Roman Emperor walk into the home of [Tōsaka], a wealthy Fuyuki magician family, with a very skilled manner.

"Om-"

The defensive technique set up by Tōsaka Tokiomi was instantly activated.

But in front of the Emperor, these inferior defensive magics were completely ineffective.

Nero didn't even have to exert much strength, simply wielding the longsword in his hand, he easily reduced the magic formation that Tōsaka Tokiomi had painstakingly re-arranged to ruins.

"Sakura..."

Looking at the messy garden, Tōsaka Tokiomi felt like he was being backstabbed and was filled with black lines on his face.

He wanted to assert his authority as a father and reprimand his little daughter for her mischievous behavior of "not being able to distinguish the reality" - but when he saw the red Santa hat on Sakura Tohsaka's head, he was speechless.

"Sister Joan of Arc said that if I can catch a bad kid, she will make me an apprentice Santa Claus!"

The little Loli said seriously and righteously.

Santa Claus—damn Santa Claus!

Tōsaka Tokiomi had no idea how charismatic that "Santa Claus" was, to the point where he could captivate his little daughter to such an extent. But he knew he was already in danger—Saber's act of using a feather as a token of authority not only exposed his position, but also undoubtedly angered the proud and ancient king.

"Za, Xiu!"

There is no need for any extra nonsense.

The King of Gold has not yet officially appeared, but golden ripples have already filled the entire night sky.

"Go to hell, you cultivator!"

"I am not some random cultivator, I am the fifth emperor of the Roman Empire!"

"On the contrary, it's you. You have half the blood of a god. You are the miscellaneous cultivator!"

"!!!"

The enraged king widened his eyes.

The next moment, a rain of gorgeous and dazzling Noble Phantasms fell from the sky. The momentum of their full firepower seemed to be without any reservation, and the attack area even covered half of the Miyama Town.

And that rose-red figure, like a butterfly flying among flowers, shuttled freely in the rain of treasures.

——Of course, sometimes she would encounter some situations that she couldn't avoid. But it didn't matter, EX's other [Emperor's Privileges] would solve these problems for her.

"Well, what a terrible attack—"

"Multiple Noble Phantasms... How is this possible?"

"And that Servant, she was able to move freely under such intensive attacks... The fifth emperor of the Roman Empire, is she Nero?"

A young magician who was hiding in the dark and silently observing the battle was stunned by this grand scene.

"Nothing is impossible, Mr. Webber Velvet."

"This is a Servant, a Heroic Spirit. If you've taken the Spirit Summoning course properly, you should know that the so-called Heroic Spirit itself is the embodiment of miracles."

To be honest, when he witnessed the grand scene of the servants fighting, Kayneth was also filled with horror.

But unlike young, inexperienced magicians like Waver, he is, after all, a true "Monarch," a renowned and talented magician.

He quickly calmed himself down and stopped marveling at the enemy's strength. Instead, he began to look for the enemy's weaknesses and find ways to defeat such a powerful enemy.

"The enemy is strong, but the rules are in our favor."

“Rider——”

Kenneth called out to the red-haired king who could no longer contain his excitement and wanted to appear in this grand occasion.

His original intention was to have Rider help Saber to defeat the golden servant whose job description was not yet clear but looked very scary.

however--

"Do not."

As if he already knew what the man with the golden slicked-back hair wanted to say, [Caster] stopped his order in time.

"It's too early to determine your side."

"Just do what you want to do, Rider."

"good!!!!"

Looking at the king who was driving the thunder chariot and roaring excitedly as he rushed towards the battlefield.

The man who called himself Zhuge Kongming had a calm expression.

Although he didn't have the ability to predict the future, he already knew what would happen next.

"Stop it—"

"In front of this king!! Eight!"

Chapter 116: The Long-Awaited Two Kings

That is the kindness from the saint:

"Please don't harm civilian lives."

"Please try not to interfere with the real world."

"Please abide by the rules and don't cause unnecessary trouble."

"Please enjoy this journey into reality. Regardless of the final outcome, may you all experience the joy you've long missed."

And Rider—or rather, the King of Conquerors Iskandar—could understand her kindness.

So, when the Master suggested "joining them", Iskandar signed his name on the registration form without any hesitation.

But, but——

Since he is a hero, he naturally has a pride that ordinary people cannot understand.

Since it is a war, it will inevitably affect mortals.

He, Alexander Iskandar, the king bestowed with the name "Conqueror" by the world, was definitely not the kind of Heroic Spirit who would hesitate for the sake of the lives of ordinary people.

A kind person cannot command an army - a person who wants to save everyone can only become a martyred saint, but cannot become an emperor who rules the world.

And now is the time for him to show his dominance to the world.

"Although I know it's unlikely, I still want to ask."

"Saber, and that unknown golden heroic spirit. Are you willing to join me, Alexander Iskandar, and help me win this war?"

"If you are willing, I promise to share the joy of victory with you - I will never keep this glory alone!"

……

This is a good example.

If you don't know how to offend everyone with just one sentence, you might as well learn from His Majesty the King of Conquerors.

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