My mother's love song

Musashi seemed very satisfied with Rod's reaction and showed a nasty smile.

Then the body turned into floating light, changing from a physical body back into a spiritual body.

"Rod, let's meet again in Romania."

Musashi's words contained her unusually earnest expectations.

Rhodes didn't know it at this time.

The girl stretched, then turned and left gracefully.

"...Hmm. Just as Ritsuka said, he's an interesting guy."

Chapter 343: The Weakest and Most Incompetent Class Saber

Thus, the largest Holy Grail War in history came to an end.

Black's defeat and Red's victory have been confirmed.

Unfortunately, the wish could not be granted because the Greater Holy Grail stopped functioning, but the huge reward from the Magic Association was enough to serve as consolation.

Now that the Greater Holy Grail has ceased to function, there is no need to argue about it any further.

The Red Team's Masters, each with their own thoughts, rested in the back of the church, slowly healing from the fatigue accumulated from the war.

"Everyone, thank you for your hard work."

Just like when they first met, the silver-haired, brown-skinned young priest handed out black tea to everyone.

An innocent face with a mature smile.

He is none other than the supervisor of this Holy Grail War, Shirou Kotomine.

"Thanks."

The moment you put it in your mouth, the cool fragrance immediately seeps into your chest, and it feels so comfortable that it penetrates all your internal organs.

At the same time, because the work was completed smoothly, I haven't felt so comfortable for a long time since I became a magician.

“Very good tea.”

"Thanks for the compliment."

"Father Shirou, don't you want to drink?"

"No, although I am good at making tea, I am not used to drinking black tea."

Father Shirou gave a helpless smile and poured boiled water into his cup.

"Ah, yes, yes, I just remembered. I still need you to hand over the Command Seals in your hands."

"Command Spell? Why?"

A sense of disobedience flashed through his hazy thoughts.

The Command Seals...are very important...things...in order to win the war...you must master them firmly...

This thought occurred to the five magicians.

Shirou said, "Hey everyone, isn't the Holy Grail War over?"

“…Come to think of it, that’s indeed the case.”

“…That’s true.”

That's right, the Holy Grail War is over.

Although there were some fears along the way, in the end the magicians were able to react quickly and resolve the issue perfectly.

It was a really tough battle.

"I am the Supervisor after all, so I must collect your Command Seals in order to prepare for the next Holy Grail War. I am truly sorry, but this is necessary no matter what."

"There's no other way. There's no point in holding on to this thing anyway."

"...That's right."

"How about you all ask the church to pay the fees? I can just pay the money and receive the Command Spells."

"Then we can accept that...but is that really okay?"

"Because it's the church that's being asked to pay, not me. Just consider it a small revenge for them for pushing such an important task onto a young man like me."

Seeing the boy's naughty expression, everyone laughed naturally.

When the war just started, I thought he was an assassin sent by the church and was wary of him, but now that it's over, looking back, he did work very hard.

The magician said: "It's really hard for you to take on the responsibility of being a supervisor. Although we also want to repay you for your hard work."

The priest said, "Please don't take this to heart. Because I have also received very good things from you."

Someone immediately asked what it was, and Shirou smiled as usual and said:

"Of course it's your Master's authority." Shirou said with a smile.

Ah, I see. Someone answered.

"Will something like that be enough?"

"Yes, of course. Well, I will now prepare the ritual for transferring the Command Spells. Please take a rest here for a while."

"Just do it."

As a result, the magi did not notice the unnaturalness of this matter until the very end, and gladly gave the Command Seals, which were more important than their lives in a certain sense, to the smiling boy for free.

The war was over, and all that remained for them was to wait to receive their pay.

Speaking of which, there is one thing that magicians cannot figure out no matter how hard they try.

How did the red team achieve victory?

This should be something that no one would ever forget, but for some reason no one could remember the battle.

But after taking a few sips of black tea, those things no longer mattered.

All that occupies my mind is a peaceful and decadent life, with no glory or fame, only the peaceful time slowly and meaninglessly passing by.

The five magicians sent by the association to participate in the Holy Grail War closed their eyes in the room of the church.

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Apartment door.

"Have you brought everything?"

Rod took the suitcase and shoulder bag from Aige Shatiao and felt that they were very light.

"Yeah, I even brought my favorite frying pan. Haha, I looked up some Romanian specialties recipes last night, I'll make them for you when we get there..."

"A change of underwear is okay?"

"...Woo."

Aige pursed her lips shyly, locked the door and nodded, "Because I don't know if I can buy the right size when I get there, so I brought them all with me."

"I-I see... Then let's go."

For some reason, Rod remembered the love song that ran around in his room in the summer wearing only a tank top.

When he got home in the morning, he told her truthfully what happened to the Master last night.

After a brief discussion, they decided to set off for Romania immediately.

"To think that something like this could happen... I'm really sorry that I couldn't come to your aid. I'm such an incompetent Master."

Aige lowered her head in frustration.

It seemed that she slept very soundly last night and had no idea that a battle had taken place in downtown Tokyo.

Rhodes was a little surprised: Aige Shatiao here was a little different from his mother, for example, she was a little careless.

Well, this is probably what people often say, "You have to lose something if you gain something."

Rhodes glanced at Aige's round breasts that trembled when she walked, and sighed.

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Now, Lion Jie is leading the spiritual Servant to the Church on the Mountain in Sighisoara.

Sighisoara is also a city located on the border closest to the main battlefield of Tulifas, and is beyond the control of the Yugdomrenia clan and their Servants.

It was a wise decision for the Red Army to use this place as a base.

The enemy's territory, Tulipas, is too dangerous, and the capital, Bucharest, is too far away.

Although I don't know the other Servant's situation, I know the color I belong to.

It seems that he can sense whether the Crimson Heroic Spirit has been summoned.

Saber, the Servant summoned by Shishizhe, has already asserted that the remaining six classes have all been summoned.

The Yugdomirenia clan, who had prepared early, had probably already summoned all of their Servants.

In other words, it wouldn't be surprising when the battle started.

Anyway, go to the designated location first.

As Shishi Jie climbed up the canopied stairs step by step, he suddenly spoke to Saber, who had transformed into a spirit.

"Why are you so quiet all of a sudden? Weren't you chattering in my ear all the time before?"

"Well, I hate spiritualization. Once I lose my physical body, I feel itchy and don't want to talk or work. Master, just ignore me."

"Can that really be considered a spiritual body?" Lion Jie complained.

Since the other party said so, Shi Zijie, who was not good at dealing with her, stopped talking.

But it really is a remarkable guy that was summoned.

When he summoned Saber, he thought he must have made a mistake.

Why did such a ridiculous result occur?

Is the Holy Grail such a disgusting thing?

Although this Miss Saber kept shouting that she was the strongest and the champion, in Shishi Jie's opinion, his Saber was undoubtedly the weakest and the most useless.

Probably just because of her personality and popularity...Shizijie is sure that she must be the strongest.

When you reach the top of the stairs, you will see a rocket-shaped church. You have reached your destination.

"This is really... a very difficult future."

While maintaining alert, Lion Jie sighed and pushed open the door of the church.

As soon as I stepped into the interior, I saw the opposite side of the nave.

A man stood in front of the altar.

Judging from the fact that he was not surprised at all when he saw Shizijie's figure, he should be the receptionist.

"welcome."

Lion Jie raised his hand slightly, and a smile appeared on his ferocious face.

"This is the agreed location, and you are the one who called me here, right?"

"Yeah, of course."

Shishi Jie nodded, and whispered to Saber, who had transformed into a spirit, as he walked through the central hall.

"... Saber, is there a Servant here?"

no respond.

“…What are you doing?”

A bad premonition arose in Lion Jie's heart, but he had no time to think about it.