Did the inhibitory force bring me to do strange things?

"Real name? I don't remember that anymore." Red A shrugged.

"My class is Archer, but I won't lose to anyone in battle. Forgetting your name must be because you summoned something wrong." Archer shrugged.

Rin Tohsaka nearly fainted from anger. She checked everything repeatedly: the time, the ritual formation—she hadn't made any mistakes in her execution, had she? And the Tohsaka family's tendency to mess up hadn't even kicked in.

This isn't just a swordsman; it's someone who looks like a nobody in history, someone whose name you can't even remember.

"Let me make this clear first, I'm not hiding any information, and I haven't communicated with this guy."

Rin Tohsaka was aware of the situation and immediately turned around to explain to the two of them, fearing that they might misunderstand that she was hiding information about the Heroic Spirit.

As a result, in the short time it took her to turn her head, Archer immediately raised his hand and conjured a weapon, slashing down at Shirou Emiya.

With quick reflexes, Shirou Emiya rolled over, smashed open the warehouse door, and tumbled out.

"Archer! What are you doing?!" Rin Tohsaka immediately questioned him upon noticing the problem.

However, it seemed that things were getting too late. The speed of the Heroic Spirits was beyond the reach of human language. Archer jumped out, wielding Kanshou, ready to strike Shirou on the ground again.

When Red A jumped out of the yard, he was stunned.

What is this thing?

He first looked at the thing in the yard that resembled the tip of a prism tower, or somewhat like a magnetic storm coil.

No, the Red Alert base vehicle was deployed at my house?

And then he saw even more unbelievable people.

Kiritsugu Emiya, holding Illya, frowned as he looked in his direction.

father?!

These words almost slipped out of Red A's mouth.

This would cause Red A's brain to completely shut down like a pig's brain.

What the hell are they doing?

What's wrong with this world?

Am I not in my own past? This isn't a parallel world, is it?

"Archer! What are you going to do to our allies!"

At this moment, Rin Tohsaka came out aggressively, but stopped when she saw Archer. Fortunately, she didn't use a Command Seal.

"I discovered they were also Masters, so I took action immediately. I didn't expect them to be allies."

Red A lies without thinking and just makes up an excuse to get away with it.

"Huh? Shouldn't you have asked for my opinion first? How can you be so autocratic, familiar?"

"Ouch...ouch! Tohsaka, forget it, I'm fine." Shirou slowly got up with Sakura's help, but for some reason, he also felt a sense of displeasure after seeing this Heroic Spirit.

"Dad, don't worry, I'll fix the door in a bit," Shirou called out to his father.

Meanwhile, Kiritsugu, who was eating dumplings with his daughter, shook his head, pretending not to see it.

"Ilya, you should go inside."

Although Illya was very curious, she left in a huff after Kiritsugu's repeated requests.

Although Illya still looks like she's 7 years old, she's actually 17, a year older than Shirou.

In addition, I know all three of them well, so I'm really curious to find out what they're up to.

"Sigh..." Emiya Kiritsugu, having read the information, knew exactly what Archer's situation was. He moved to Kree's side and lit what was probably his umpteenth cigarette of the day, then began to sigh deeply.

Kerry merely glanced in that direction.

Great, a small fry that can be crushed with just your mind, without even needing your fingers, has appeared.

Since Red A was unsure of the situation, he decided to wait and see.

Now, in order to make the most of the Magic Tide, it's time for the next contestant to appear.

"Senior, please summon first,"

After Sakura's constant persuasion, Shirou chose him.

"I am the embodiment of all good in the world, I am the embodiment of all evil in the world..."

Emiya felt rather embarrassed reading this kind of content.

Because the door was damaged, I can now see what those three are doing without needing X-ray vision.

Once again, the winds of the four directions surged, following the bonds of the past and present, and guided by the scabbard that Kiritsugu had placed inside Shirou after the car accident, causing his short, golden ahoge to flutter.

"Servant, Saber, summoned by destiny, you are mine..."

"What are you doing here?!"

The little girl, halfway through reciting her lines, glanced at the courtyard outside the door.

With just one glance, Xiao Mianbei's blood pressure spiked instantly.

I've moved to a different place.

Damn it! Seele is still chasing me!

Could this place still be in that world line where the Holy Grail was corrupted?

Chapter 462 Boxer Briefs! Boxer Briefs!

Yaro! Kerry, born evil!

The small cotton quilt rushed out of the warehouse.

Originally, Shirou planned to order his Servant to commit suicide as soon as he appeared.

But the situation before him was completely beyond his expectations.

Why does it seem like this Servant knows both Father and the Commander?

"Kiritsugu, Kerry, what are you two doing together again?"

In Little Cotton's memory, Kiritsugu and Kree had broken up, and because Kree had met Little Cotton before obtaining his Spirit Origin, Little Cotton knew Kree's real name.

Unlike most Heroic Spirits, Little Cotton Blanket signed a contract to obtain the Holy Grail, so she can bring back any memory from the same world to the Hall of Heroes.

Essentially, she is still in a state of near-death in Avalon. She will only be able to rest in peace after she has fulfilled her wish to obtain the Holy Grail or completely given it up.

The version summoned by Chaldea was clearly the one that had died and ascended to the throne.

Seeing that it was her who came, Kiritsugu Emiya couldn't say whether it was destiny's will or the vicissitudes of fate.

But Kiritsugu Emiya was too lazy to explain all the details.

He only glanced at Kerry.

Aren't you going to kill her?

"No rush, let's kill them all together when they're all here." Kerry didn't seem to care.

The two people's attitude left Xiao Mianbei a little confused.

She took a few steps forward, grabbed Kiritsugu's shoulders with her tin gloves, and shook him.

"Kiritsugu! Have you fallen? Have you accepted him?"

His approach of threatening the world with bombs is wrong! And he wants to change the order of humanity! This will likely lead to the destruction of many worlds!

"Still bombing, still bombing," Kerry almost laughed when he heard that.

“If I don’t change it, a large number of your fixed belts will periodically perish. Since that’s the case, I might as well set a standard so that everyone can walk well in the future and won’t have to worry about extinction,” Kerry interjected from the side.

"This..." Upon hearing this, Xiaomianbei immediately prepared to refute.

After racking her brains for a long time, despite her knowledge as a village girl and the chief of a semi-feudal, semi-tribal military group, she couldn't come up with a reason to refute it, and instead felt that Kerry was right.

Shirou also came out at this moment.

"Um..." He was a little unsure what to do.

“You are my Master!” Little Cotton turned around and looked at Shirou.

"He wants to destroy your humanity, and I will not allow that to happen! But my magic power is very low right now. Use a Command Spell to get you out of here!"

“Um…” Shirou scratched his head.

"How can you speak to the Commander like that? This world, where the dark side is controlled by magicians and the open side is controlled by various capitalist groups, don't you, as a hero, want to change it?"

Although Shirou didn't know which historical figure the little blanket was, after listening to a passage, he realized that this seemed to be his father's previous Servant, and that the little blanket knew his father.

This was also the first time he knew that his father seemed to have had some kind of conflict with Kerry in the past; his father had never mentioned these things before.

"Huh?" Little Cotton Blanket was stunned when she heard this.

How come my Master is also on the other side?

Kiritsugu Emiya also had no intention of standing with him.

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The newly arrived Little Cotton Blanket is lost in her heroic spirit life. But no matter what, it's a polluted world, and there's no hope of getting the cup. So she loosens and tightens her grip on the invisible sword, and can only give up.

This farce left the Tohsaka sisters, who were just there for a team-building activity, completely bewildered.

Instead, it was Red A who locked onto the target.

Red A squinted and looked in Kerry's direction.

This guy sounds like he's the target of this mission.

The inhibitory force works like this: when it's assigned to workers, it's never clearly stated who they're supposed to eliminate; the workers have to figure it out and find out for themselves.

"It's alright, you can continue summoning the heroic spirits."

Kerry waved.

"As for you, it seems you haven't figured out the situation."

Suddenly, the ahoge (cowlick) on Kerry's head grew longer and wrapped around the little quilt before it could react.

The little quilt felt a tremendous force coming from above, and the dignified Knight King was actually dragged and sat on the ground.

Sakura and Rin were stunned by what they saw.

No, we thought you were some kind of guest visiting here.

They even set up a barrier, thinking you wouldn't know what they were doing inside.

If you understand the Holy Grail War and can be easily defeated by Servants, then what is the point of summoning Servants?

At this moment, neither of them knew that this wave was simply sending their base right to the enemy's face, and the fountain was already starting to smoke.

Kree had no intention of letting the spirits leave this courtyard alive.

After some playful banter, due to time constraints, Sakura was the one who ultimately summoned them.

This summoning caught Kree's attention, because this summoning was clearly not on the same level as the one that had just come; the spirit origins were much larger.

As colorful lights danced in the air, a tall figure appeared.

The appearance of the costume startled the three of them.

The enormous body had no skin exposed; it was covered by a black robe and hood resembling that of the Grim Reaper in the traditional sense, but beneath the robe was a suit of armor that shimmered with ghostly blue flames.

As for the face, there is only a skull mask with the flame of a soul flickering in the eyes.

Holding a massive black sword, he resembled a blue-horse knight from the Apocalypse, or a wise man who has lived from ancient times to the present day.

"Contractor, you need not fear, for I am Hassan of Hassans, the Old Man of the Mountain."

The summoned heroic spirit lowered its head and spoke to Sakura.

"In order to protect the existence of my other contractor, I have come here first at the request of the restraining force."

You only need to wait until I behead that villain, and that will serve as the means to help me appear. Then I will grant your wish.

The tall, dark figure finished speaking to himself, then disappeared into the warehouse and came outside in one step.

“God of mercy, external god who longs for salvation, you have entered the demonic path, you are no different from that beast of mercy.”

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