Type-Moon, isn't this really the other world?

Before coming to take a bath, Elsa had already ordered takeout from the hot pot restaurant.

As for showering with boys?

Although Elsa and Atalanta had never bathed with boys, even young boys, neither of them had considered the impracticality of the idea because Lin Jiu'an was too handsome and too old.

"Hmm, what is this?"

Just as she was teasing him, Elsa noticed Lin Jiu'an's change and her eyes widened in surprise.

"Atalanta, do you think this is normal?"

Atalanta followed Elsa's gaze upon hearing this, and a blush involuntarily flashed across her face.

"Elsa, he's just a child, don't go too far."

"What's wrong? Jiu'an likes it too, right?" Elsa said with a grin.

"I do like it, but you're making me a little uncomfortable."

Perhaps it was because of Sajou Aika's instruction to call her "Mom" that Lin Jiu'an felt no psychological pressure at all when he pretended to be young and called these young women "Sister".

"It's okay, it's okay. If you're really feeling unwell, Jiu'an, I can help you."

"Elsa!"

Atalanta's tone became noticeably stern.

"Don't say those kinds of things to children!"

"Just kidding."

Elsa laughed and stuck out her tongue: "Okay, don't be angry, I know I was wrong."

However, neither Elsa nor Atalanta had any sense of not wanting to tempt children. Or rather, even though Lin Jiu'an was exceptionally talented in some areas, they still completely treated him as a child.

I took a shower and then a bath.

The two women would occasionally apply foam to his skin and massage his body.

Lin Jiu'an was already used to women taking advantage of him, after all, his face was indeed quite attractive to women, but seeing Elsa and Atalanta circling around him without any defenses still made him a little angry.

Fortunately, the ordeal only lasted for half an hour.

Half an hour later, the hot pot arrived.

Elsa went out first to prepare the hot pot, while Atalanta brought Lin Jiu'an out to wipe his body.

When Lin Jiu'an and Atalanta came out of the bathroom wrapped in bath towels.

Elsa was almost ready, and the hot pot was already steaming with white heat.

"Jiu'an, here's your juice."

"Atalanta, want a drink? I had him buy a lot of alcohol at the supermarket downstairs."

"And there are children too."

Atalanta frowned slightly.

Because Elsa likes to drink, after spending the last two days together, Elsa took her to an izakaya (Japanese pub) several times, even though she had never drunk alcohol before. She also started to enjoy the numbing sensation that comes with drinking.

Upon hearing this, Elsa remembered that they had a new friend, Lin Jiu'an.

"Jiu'an?"

"It's okay, big sisters, you don't need to worry about me."

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More than an hour later.

Standing by the window, Lin Jiu'an turned his gaze away from Atalanta, who had left the hotel saying she had something to do.

He looked at Elsa, who was passed out on the bed, drunk and unconscious.

He sighed, feeling a headache coming on.

"You guys really trust me."

He hesitated for a while.

Lin Jiu'an still made Elsa take off her clothes.

They said it was clothing.

Actually, she was just wrapped in a bath towel, but because she was so drunk she was unconscious, half of her snow-white skin was showing.

Looking at her voluptuous body and two alluring mounds of white flesh, Lin Jiu'an felt a burning sensation in his lower abdomen. He immediately looked away and planned to carry Elsa to the bed.

But that's it.

A hand suddenly grabbed him...

Chapter Fourteen Atalanta: What did you feed me?

"hiss?"

Lin Jiu'an's body tensed instantly, and he gasped.

Looking down, he saw that Elsa, who had been drunk and asleep, had woken up at some point and was smiling at him with a silly, older sisterly smile.

"Jiu'an looks like he's in a lot of pain."

Elsa grabbed Lin Jiu'an with one hand and reached out with the other to grab his arm.

Leaning against Lin Jiu'an, Elsa sat up and nestled in his arms, her breath sweet as orchids in his ear.

"As a reward for drinking with your sister, do you want her to help you?"

Lin Jiu'an felt like his head was about to explode.

However, he grabbed Elsa's wrist to stop her from going any further.

"Sister Elsa, you've had too much to drink." Lin Jiu'an's voice was a little hoarse.

"But isn't Jiu'an feeling very unwell?"

Elsa tilted her head, a silly yet adorable smile appearing on her face, as if she had drunk too much.

"Let your older sister help you..."

"Alright, we'll talk about helping you after you've sobered up."

Before she could finish speaking, Lin Jiu'an forcefully grabbed Elsa's wrist and pressed her shoulders, pushing her back onto the bed.

"Be good and go to sleep."

Elsa stared blankly at Lin Jiu'an, then suddenly laughed.

Suddenly, she stood up and hugged Lin Jiu'an in her arms again, but this time she wrapped her arms around him.

"That's great, Jiu'an is a good boy."

Hearing Elsa's relieved murmur, Lin Jiu'an was taken aback.

"Did you notice?"

"of course."

Elsa loosened her grip on Lin Jiu'an slightly, and touched his face, still smelling of alcohol.

Then she hugged Lin Jiu'an again and complained, "Sister isn't stupid, don't look down on sister."

Before coming to Tokyo, she had lived in a war-torn region. Knowing and recognizing people was essential for survival there; if she couldn't even do that, she would have been dead long ago.

"You're a magician too, right? A magician who's participating in the Holy Grail War?" Elsa asked confidently.

"Yes." Lin Jiu'an nodded honestly, then asked curiously, "How did you find out?"

"Of course, when you look at us, your gaze lingers on Atalanta for longer, and the way you look at us is different from how you look at me. It's as if you know her, and..."

Elsa paused, glancing at Lin Jiu'an, who clearly didn't look his age.

Then, drunkenly, he complained, "Really, how could the Holy Grail let such a young child like you participate in a war?"

"Speaking of which, little one, what is your wish?"

"I have no wishes."

"Liar." Elsa pouted, muttering somewhat discontentedly, "Fine, don't tell me if you don't want to."

Lin Jiu'an smiled helplessly; he wasn't lying.

Sajō Aika's participation in the Holy Grail War was purely because she wanted to feed him the Greater Grail, which had extracted a hundred years' worth of magical power from the underground veins of Tokyo, to help him grow. Lin Jiu'an was somewhat worried that Sajō Aika's participation would cause a lot of trouble, so he participated himself.

Of course, Elsa wasn't wrong. Normally, the Holy Grail is only given to those who are obsessed with it, giving them the right to participate in war.

But who would have thought that Lin Jiu'an and Sajo Aika would be such perverts?

"My sister's wish upon the Holy Grail was, 'To grant happiness to all children.'"

Seeing that Lin Jiu'an didn't say anything, Elsa started talking to herself and even laughed self-deprecatingly after she finished.

"How about that? Isn't it ridiculous?"

"You saying that is the same as you not believing me when I say I didn't make a wish for the Holy Grail. No normal person would believe that," Lin Jiu'an teased.

Those who can participate in this Tokyo Holy Grail War of such intensity.

They are all outstanding individuals.

The reason they were willing to risk their lives to participate in this "false" Holy Grail War, which had an extremely high mortality rate and had no victors in several previous wars, with the fulfillment of wishes being merely a legend and no one having ever truly succeeded, was because they had extremely deep obsessions.

It can also be described as desire.

Even those heroic spirits like Dimurti, whose wish was to find a new master to fulfill their unfulfilled loyalty in life, or those who simply wanted to fight other Servants and never made a wish to the Holy Grail.

In general terms, it's all about satisfying their desires.

Everyone has different desires, but they are all for themselves.

Furthermore, even if we take a step back, they are already dead, and even if they were dead, they would simply be returning to Valhalla.

And people like Kiritsugu Emiya and Elsa Saijo.

One is to realize the justice in one's heart, and the other is to make all children happy.

Such participants, who were completely selfless yet willing to sacrifice their lives for the cause, were truly hard to believe, unless Lin Jiu'an was a transmigrator. They were beyond the realm of most saintly figures.

He can be considered a real-life Jesus.

The difference between him and Jesus is...

Jesus is a fabricated figure, a false image created by people, a distorted version of history embellished countless times for their own pursuits or interests, while the real people did exist.

"real!"

"Really, really, of course I believe you. After all, what normal person would bring home a child who looks suspicious and then act like this?"

Elsa couldn't help but laugh, then hugged Lin Jiu'an for a while before her shoulders trembled slightly.

"Jiu'an, do you really think the Holy Grail can grant my wish?"

Lin Jiu'an was silent for a while, then sighed and said, "Give up, Elsa."

"Leaving aside whether a Holy Grail has the power to create the world you desire, if it did, would humanity still be humanity?"

"But..."

Before she could finish speaking, Lin Jiu'an interrupted her, saying to himself, "Children will eventually grow up."

"Even if everyone has enough to eat and wear, there will always be people who want a class and want to control others. Even the most innocent child can become such a 'bad person'. And if even one out of ten thousand children develops such a desire, the beautiful world in your heart will be destroyed again."

"If you want to achieve the world you desire, then everyone needs to be without desires, but would such a human still be human?"

"enough!"

Elsa's voice suddenly rose a few octaves, and her shoulders trembled even more violently.

Lin Jiu'an sighed, but didn't stop talking: "Face reality, Elsa. Not to mention that your combination with Atalanta is unlikely to beat other combinations, even if you manage to win by that one in ten thousand chance, how could you possibly achieve that unrealistic wish?"

"I know that too!"

"But tell me what to do! Am I just supposed to watch those children die a horrible death?! Tell me, what else can I do?!"