"Shirou—! I'm back—!" Artoria said drunkenly as she opened the door.

Shirou Emiya, wearing an apron, quickly approached and looked at the drunk Artoria.

He smiled warmly. "Welcome home, Saber."

The corrupted Artoria looked at the gentle Shirou Emiya, her face flushed, and a cloud of mist exploded from her body.

With a bang, she transformed back into the elegant Artoria Pendragon.

Her tuft of hair reappeared, and she walked forward shyly with her head down.

"It's really late," Shirou Emiya said with a smile.

"Um... something came up..."

"Dinner is ready." The married man, Shirou Emiya, turned around with a smile, asking no further questions. "Would you like to take a shower first?"

"Shirou!" Artoria mustered her courage, holding the gift in her hand.

Shirou Emiya turned around, looked at Artoria who seemed hesitant to speak, and asked, "What's wrong?"

“Happy…Happy birthday…!” Artoria Pendragon took out the gift she had prepared and handed it to Shirou Emiya.

She went to work at the Nyanhime Cafe to buy a birthday present for Emiya Shirou.

"Saber! So you remembered." Shirou Emiya looked at Artoria with emotion, not expecting that Artoria remembered his birthday so clearly.

“Because Shirou is my master…” Artoria said shyly, her heart pounding in her chest.

Shirou Emiya opened the gift Artoria handed him: a brand new Panasonic pressure cooker, 6 liters.

"A pressure cooker!" Emiya Shirou looked at the brand-new pressure cooker with surprise and examined it carefully.

He'd wanted to buy one for a while, but his funds were a bit tight lately...

"I saw the latest model on TV a few days ago." Artoria sat down next to Shirou Emiya like a wife, looking at the smile on Shirou Emiya's face.

She was very happy; Shirou really liked the gift she bought for him.

"Thank you—!" Emiya Shirou said joyfully, deeply moved.

This was the first time he had ever received a birthday gift from a girl.

"I don't know what men in this era like." Artoria was still a little worried about whether there would be any problems with her gift.

Shirou Emiya smiled at Artoria. "I'm very happy, Saber."

"Then... let's use this to make even more delicious food!" Artoria thought, various dishes made in a pressure cooker flashing through her mind.

But what she liked most was Shirou Emiya's smile and his gentle personality.

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British Singularity.

Knight Gawain of the Round Table stared wide-eyed at the gentle, virtuous king in the image, unable to believe it was real.

What charm does this boy possess? What magic has he cast upon his king...?

How could a woman be so infatuated with a man?

He guessed that the wish the King wanted to make when he went to participate in the Holy Grail War was most likely to be the reappearance of Britain.

How could a king like that possibly think about anything else?

Mordred was also stunned, her finger trembling as she pointed at Shirou Emiya in the picture.

That bastard, that damned bastard, did he do something to his own father?

An image of her heavily pregnant father involuntarily surfaced in her mind... A feeling of pain and despair arose in her heart.

How is she supposed to face Shirou Emiya? Should she call him "Empress Dowager"?

She wants to go to Fuyuki City right now and kill Shirou Emiya. There's no doubt that this guy has bewitched her father!

The string of the lyre in the hands of Tristan, a Knight of the Round Table, snapped.

His mind was in turmoil, a jumble of thoughts, unable to process the images he was seeing.

The real king is here, not Artoria Caster from Lostbelt. How could this happen?!

After thinking about all this, he felt increasingly remorseful for the mistakes he had made.

If he hadn't said that the king didn't understand people's hearts...

Wouldn't that prevent so many unexpected problems from happening?

He glared at Shirou Emiya through gritted teeth, and at the people around him: Rin Tohsaka, Illya, Taiga Fujimura, Medusa, and Sakura Matou.

If she's the king's wife, how can she have so many other women around her?!

Unforgivable.

"This is truly... astonishing. I actually saw the King of Knights' wife, an ordinary magician?" Ramses II laughed wildly, "Hoho ...

He pondered what it would be like if he brought the betrothal gifts to attend Artoria's wedding to Shirou Emiya.

That scene would definitely be very interesting.

Fairy Lostbelt.

Tetrot, Habertrot's eyes sparkled as she looked at Shirou Emiya in the picture. Wasn't this a bride-to-be?

They were eager to get started, packing their gear and preparing to head to Fuyuki City.

It seems there are many brides here who need my help.

Arcueid Brunsstadt, Akiha Tono, Hierre, Emerald, Amber...

Artoria, Rin Tohsaka, Illya, Taiga Fujimura, Medusa, Sakura Matou, Medea.

This trip is sure to be full of fun.

After all, seeing King Arthur who looked so much like Tonelli...

Marrying Emiya Shirou would be so much fun!

Trot pondered what kind of wedding dress she should make for Shirou Emiya...

Artoria Caster drooled as she fantasized about living the life of a married couple with Fujimaru Ritsuka.

She would occasionally let out a silly laugh, "Hehehehehe—!"

Senji Muramasa shook his head. No wonder he loved cooking so much; the original owner of this body was actually a virtuous wife.

Type-Moon AP timeline.

"Hehe—! The famous Knight King actually likes this type of little boy..." Semiramis revealed a charming smile, so her encounter with Father Chigusa was not a problem.

She couldn't help but want to bring her master to the wedding ceremony where Artoria Pendragon married Shirou Emiya.

In what capacity will the rebellious knight Mordred appear?

She was eager to see what kind of expression Mordred would make.

"...I'm going to have another mother...???? No way..." Mordred walked dejectedly down the street, getting soaked in the rain.

She was completely bewildered; what was all this about?

She was filled with confusion, jealousy, envy, anger, and a mix of other emotions.

My father has never treated me gently, yet he treats Emiya Shirou so gently...?

I'm not reconciled, I'm extremely not reconciled!!

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The Fifth Holy Grail War—!

[Fuyuki Racing Race—!]

"It's finally begun! The Fifth Holy Grail War, broadcast live from a specially set-up track on the outskirts of Fuyuki City! This is the sonic battle on the ground!"

The scene shows a brand-new competition venue built on the outskirts of Fuyuki City.

The various winding tracks have seating for hundreds of thousands of spectators.

Fujimura Taiga and Kotomine Kirei were sitting in a helicopter, providing commentary.

The Church of Sanctuary and the Clock Tower were short of funds and could only ask the Fujimura Taiga family for a little help.

"This is the commentator!" Fujimura Taiga exclaimed excitedly, his hair billowing in the wind as he pointed at Kotomine Kirei.

"I am Kirei Kotomine, nice to meet you." Kirei Kotomine prayed in his heart, hoping that this Holy Grail War would be a little more peaceful.

"I, Fuyuki no Tora Fujimura Taiga, will be providing the live broadcast for you!"

"Now let's see how the players are doing while they wait for the match to begin!" Fujimura Taiga waved his hand and switched the camera.

Emiya Shirou, Artoria, Illya, Tohsaka Rin, and all the Masters gathered together.

"Seriously! What kind of racing is this?!" Artoria complained unhappily. "What do they take the glorious knightly battle for...!"

"There's nothing wrong with that, Saber." Without the infighting, innocent people won't be dragged into it, Shirou Emiya said with a smile.

"If the problem can be solved without killing each other, we should support it."

Artoria placed her hands on her chest. "That's true..."

Although Shirou is right, she still wants to obtain the Holy Grail through battle.

"So, which car should we take?" Emiya Shirou looked around the area with a sense of unease.

"The race is decided by a sacred draw!!!"

Sakura Matou, dressed in a pink racing suit, appeared at the race track, holding a lottery box in her hand.

Bazett, holding a striped umbrella and dressed in a sexy race queen outfit, is with Karen Aldasia.

They work part-time as race queens.

The organizers really don't have the money to hire any "disreputable race queens" right now.

Since our own family can solve this problem, that's all the better.

Bazett stood shyly beside Matou Sakura, feeling so pained. Why did I have to... wear these clothes and appear in this place?

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Tsukihime timeline.

Bazett, who was on a mission, froze, staring in disbelief at himself in the video, dressed as a race queen!

She couldn't understand why she was in that kind of place, wearing such shameful clothes.

Wasn't she the designated Sealer?

Why did my job undergo such a significant change in the future?

What exactly happened to the Church of the Future?

I hope Cú Chulainn can see right through me in this state...!

And Kirei Kotomine's daughter, Karen Altasia... why is she wearing the same clothes?

Have all the female staff members in the church really fallen to this level?

She was very resentful. Why could Kirei Kotomine be a host while she had to sell her body and make a living?

She's thinking of sending Kirei Kotomine to a host club right now; she's sure there are plenty of rich women who would love him!

Tono Shiki stared intently at the screen, drops of blood trickling from his nose. "I can't take it anymore...!"

Could these beautiful girls also be part of Shirou Emiya's harem?!

This guy is so lucky.

"What shameless clothes...!!!" Tono Akiha said angrily, her face flushed.

Arcueid Brunstad looked at Karen Aldesia's racing girl outfit with curiosity, feeling it suited her quite well.

It suits you.

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