My mother's love song

"Ah."

Morgan responded, then raised his head and looked at the back of the shorter boy in front of him.

His eyes flashed with the panel and skills that Rod possessed after he had transformed himself into a Servant's spirit base without permission.

[Mount EX]

Able to freely control all beasts, vehicles, fantasy species, and dragon species outside the normal range [EX].

Not only that, even the "high-level existence" that other EX-level riders could never control was also within Rhodes' control range.

As the most vicious, evil, craziest and strongest mounted creature in the history of the planet, the Beast of Apocalypse, there is no one who can surpass him in riding skills.

"The full score is only 100 points," said Rhodes.

In addition to the riding skill that is designated as the strongest by the master, the other skills are more extraordinary than each other.

Morgan narrowed her beautiful eyes slightly and sighed softly.

What kind of monster had summoned me?

Whenever Morgan looked at Rhodes's panel, he would have a subtle feeling in his heart: "Am I really valuable as a Servant?"

What kind of mood does the Master have when he flatters and praises me every day?

Was he actually laughing secretly in his heart?

Morgan le Fay? Haha, isn't that the loser boudoir princess who lost to her sister?

"Let's go, Caster. I'm hungry, let's go find something to fill my stomach."

With his hands behind his head, Rhodes walked towards the airport taxi area while giving orders.

"It's a rare opportunity to come to Fuyuki. Let's go to Shinto and have some barbecue before the war starts."

"Master, your ideas are really too radical..."

Morgan shook his head, clearing away the dark thoughts in his mind, and quickly followed his footsteps.

Sure enough, it doesn’t work.

This kid is so messed up. I don’t know what he would become if I wasn’t around.

Well, I have to guide him properly.

Morgan's face showed an unprecedented brightness as he thought of this.

"After entering Fuyuki, a battle may occur at any time. Don't eat too much, master."

Rhode curled his lips and said disapprovingly: "Hey~~ Morgan acted like my mom as soon as we left Tokyo. I can spend my own money however I want!"

"That won't do. I have accepted your mother, Miss Aige's commission, and I will be responsible for the health of the master to the end."

Morgan crossed his arms over his chest, puffed out his plump and tall chest, and said with an indifferent expression.

"The past indulgence in overeating must be corrected during the Holy Grail War."

"……Yes Yes Yes."

……

……

……

Fuyuki City is made up of two large areas.

On one side is the old capital which is similar to the old town.

Miyama town.

It was also the main stage for several Holy Grail Wars.

On the other side of the river called Mion River that divides Fuyuki in two is the new city that has been developing rapidly in recent years.

In a BBQ restaurant in Xindu, two eye-catching foreign women were having dinner.

One of them was a young woman who looked to be around twenty years old.

She is a natural born noblewoman with an otherworldly beauty, lustrous silver hair, fair skin, and a pair of burning red eyes.

Although she was only wearing pure white fur of a very plain tone and did not wear any luxurious accessories, her existence itself was more gorgeous than any gem.

The one standing next to Princess Einzbern is even more important.

Her soft golden hair was neatly tied behind her head, and her beautiful glassy eyes were like gems engraved on her flawless face.

Beneath her goddess-like appearance lies the perfect menswear.

A navy blue dress shirt and tie, coupled with a French European style black jacket, and finally a long red trench coat draped over the shoulders.

Although she was wearing low-key and steady male attire, her figure was not low-key at all.

The feminine curves extend from the high breasts along the waist to the plump buttocks, winding and tortuous, which makes people imagine.

“I’ve felt that for a long time.”

Irisviel half-pulled Altria's arm and spoke as she walked towards her seat.

"Altria, you have a really big appetite. Is this what they call the king's style?"

On the tray Lancer was holding, the roasted meat was piled up into a fragrant and plump hill.

Although it was a portion for two people, Irisviel's appetite was actually very small, so Artoria basically ate it all by herself.

"Really? I think this portion is just right. I'm Irisviel's knight, and I can't guarantee your safety if you don't eat enough."

After hearing her words, Irisviel narrowed her eyes and smiled.

"Haha. That's true, Lancer is really reliable. If it's not enough, you can add more later."

Although it was just a polite remark, Altria didn't seem to think so.

"Can you add more? I understand, Ellie."

The blue-robed Arab nodded seriously, "I will do so, as you said."

"……hehe."

Irisviel let go of Altria's arm and put her hands behind her back.

She walked backwards in the restaurant, looking at the knight beside her with a smile.

then

She was walking in the opposite direction and bumped into a passerby.

thump.

Irisviel thought she was going to fall hard to the ground, but she found something cushioning the ground.

the other side.

The black-haired beautiful boy who fell to the ground and had Irisviel’s plump buttocks sitting on him cried out in surprise.

"Who are you? Even my mother has never ridden me!"

Chapter 029: Brave..., not afraid of difficulties

Irisviel is an artificial human created based on the prototype of the "Winter Saint" Justissa Rizleich von Einzbern.

Although she looks like she is in her 20s, her actual age is only 9.

As the Small Holy Grail prepared by Einzbern in the Fourth Holy Grail War, it is responsible for recovering the souls of defeated Servants.

Nominally, she is the eldest daughter of Einzbern, with a noble mission and honorable status, but in fact, she is just a disposable doll prepared for this Holy Grail War.

Therefore, Irisviel had never been allowed to leave the castle before.

The most appropriate way to describe her is to say that she is a princess who has been imprisoned since birth.

It was her first time coming into the outside world and her eyes were shining with joy, and her actions were a little more frivolous than usual.

Until she was walking backwards and knocked a young man to the ground and rode on him.

"Oh... I'm so sorry. I didn't mean to do that. I'm so sorry."

Irisviel fell to the ground and did not bother to stand up. She lowered her head and apologized to the boy lying on the ground.

"Isn't it common sense to move your butt off someone's back when apologizing?"

"...Ah, you're right!"

Irisviel blushed suddenly and quickly stood up from the boy.

Rhodes then slowly got up from the ground and looked at the guy who had just given his spine a soft meat bomb impact.

""

The woman who bowed to him had beautiful silver hair, a graceful figure wrapped in a white fur coat, and a pair of luxurious boots on her feet.

Japan is really small.

Rhodes calmly put his brain into high-speed working mode.

Did Irisviel also just arrive in Fuyuki? If so, she should be accompanied by

Rhode looked behind her past the android and found his target as expected.

"King Arthur... Ha, is that so?

Caster, how does it feel to be reunited with your sister? Is it a kind of joy of harvest?"

"……snort."

The target also discovered them early.

"Irisviel, stand back."

Lancer groaned as he held her hand.

Protecting Irisviel behind her, she stared at Morgan le Fay.

"...It's not Saber's King Arthur but Lancer."

In the solemn and silent atmosphere, Rhodes turned his gaze from the Knight King to her sister.

Morgan crossed his arms over his chest and stared back at his overgrown sister with an incredulous expression.

Rhodes accurately caught Caster's surprise. It seemed that she was also surprised by Altria's class.

"Hey? What's wrong? What happened?"

Irisviel was the only one who was confused about the situation at the moment.

Irisviel is not Lancer's true master and cannot communicate with her telepathically, which is extremely inconvenient in battle.

However, after the Holy Lance Knight King exchanged glances with her, she immediately had an epiphany.

"…Is it an enemy servant?"

"Yes."

Altria's eyes never left Morgan as she answered.

Perhaps no one in the world knows better than Arthur how cunning and difficult an opponent the witch named Morgan is.

As if infected by the confrontation between the Pendragon sisters, the entire BBQ restaurant fell into deathly silence.

Altria looked nervous.

She did not put on armor or draw out her treasure the moment she met the enemy because there were many tourists and ordinary people around.

Lancer was well aware of the opponent's strength. If Morgan chose to start a war here, the consequences would be disastrous.

Snapped!

It was Rhodes who broke the solemn atmosphere in the restaurant with a crisp clap.

"Everyone, relax a little. It's impossible to start a war in a place like this.

Master, I don't know who this big sister is to you, but there's no need to be so nervous."