The second dimension life starting from Fuyuki City

"Look at you, do you still look like a proper knight?!"

"Rebellious son?"

Mo Zai, who was intoxicated by Mo Yi's head patting, with a look of happiness and intoxication on his face, was awakened by the King of Dai Mao. He opened his eyes and looked over, only to find that he was actually intoxicated by such tenderness. Moreover, the person who gave him tenderness was not his father whom he had been thinking about day and night, but Mo Yi, a man who left a devilish impression on him after just one meeting.

But his father was very ashamed and looked at him with shame.

So, Mo Zai quickly broke away from the thousands of reluctant pats on the head, took a step back, and looked at Mo Yi with a warm smile on his face, which was completely different from Dai Mao Wang's expression, with a strange feeling in his vigilance.

I couldn't help but have such a strange thought in my mind, which is probably what every naughty child would have. That is, when my parents compare me with the kid next door who always gets first place in the exam, I can't help but complain in my heart, why are my parents not the parents next door?

Every time I go to their home, their parents always treat me warmly, unlike my own parents who always scold me and tell me how I wish I had done this and that in the past. If it were the life in the past, I would not have been so happy.

What are you bragging about?

I have heard from other elders that their parents were the ones who always failed and skipped classes. How could I be so well-behaved? Even if I couldn't get the first place in the exam, I had never failed.

And Mo Zai's thoughts at the moment were probably like this: How great would it be if his father looked at him with the same warm gaze as Grandpa Mo Yi?

No, no matter how bad my father is, he is still my beloved father. How can I have such thoughts?

Mo Zai shook his head to wake himself up from his fantasy, and soon noticed one thing, that is, the name that Dai Mao Wang just called him was "rebellious son".

A rebellious son is equivalent to a rebellious son. The other party stabbed himself to death. It is normal to say that it is rebellious. The key point is the nickname "son"!

Father, finally admitted that he is her son!

In a split second, Mozi was about to jump high, raise his hands and shout—

"Mordred-chan, big win!"

However, Mo Zai's persistence as the only legitimate successor of Wang Wei allowed him to control himself.

"King Arthur—"

Mo Zai finally realized his condition. All the injuries he had suffered in the previous battle had healed, and he no longer had any problems with his magic power. It seemed that with every breath he took, he could absorb enough magic power from the air to ensure his survival.

Looking at the two people in front of her, she was very clear about her father's abilities. He could fight, eat, and govern the country, but he knew nothing about medicine and magic. Based on her previous feelings, she could deduce the general situation. It seemed that the unknown man in front of her saved her.

However, let’s put the thank you aside for now, because King Ailanthus was still there, looking at him with a blaming look, which made Mozi very happy. It turned out that the other party still cared about him.

However, he couldn't save face and replied subconsciously:

"If you don't know, how can you tell I'm so skilled!?"

When King Dai Mao was present, Mo Zai's persuasion level was upgraded from level C to level A. So in an instant, he used the method of rhetorical questions to stump King Dai Mao.

Moreover, it makes sense. If you are not equally skilled, how can you see that you are equally skilled?

"shut up--"

When Mo Zai is present, Dai Mao Wang's usually clean and upright chivalrous character will be affected, and he will become a parent who does not know how to educate his children but wants to protect his own dignity.

"Is the education I gave you not enough, you unfilial son?"

In anger and humiliation, Altria pulled Mozai away, apparently wanting to close the door and teach her son a lesson.

"cut--"

Mo Zai, who was being pulled by Altria, did not struggle to break free and let her pull him away.

Of course, Grandpa Mo Yi felt that Mo Zi must be secretly happy in his heart, because his father actually took his hand and said to him, "Come with me."

Grandpa Mo Yi: “…”

Well, this is the first time that I, Master Mo Yi, have been placed like this by others. Wherever I go, I am the focus of the world. This feeling is quite interesting.

However, this also solved the problem of King Daimao.

——————Go back to the dividing line of the living room——————

As soon as he returned to the living room, Mo Yi wanted to turn around and leave, but he was still discovered by the people who had been waiting for him to fall into their trap.

"Onii-chan, where are you going?"

Erina has been paying attention to the situation outside the courtyard. As long as Mo Yi comes in, there is no possibility that he can escape.

To put it simply, the current situation is that Irisviel, Illya, and Ms. Huimei, who appears as Mo Yi's teacher and distant relative, and her younger sister are chatting and laughing on the sofa.

Of course, what my sister was talking about was how good Grandpa Mo Yi was to her, while she was talking about how much she disliked Grandpa Mo Yi, but she couldn't stand the fact that he didn't change and always annoyed her.

Illya, who found the organization, said that Grandpa Mo Yi was very good to her, and she liked Onii-chan very much. Erina, you should understand Grandpa Mo Yi's words more.

Although they were chatting and laughing, others felt that there were two powerful forces colliding wildly in the living room. Even the shredder had long been hiding in front of the TV, smoking and watching the TV series "Unnatural Death". He lamented the difficult life of the people in District 11 and the happy life of the people in the flower-growing family, and missed his own youth. That year, he was full of vigor and energy, and with his wives, he was determined to become a partner of justice in order to save all mankind and eliminate all misfortunes.

To put it simply, it means hiding in a certain angle and watching the show.

"cough--"

Grandpa Mo Yi, who was called, was not panicked at all. He turned around and said calmly with the demeanor of a great general:

"I'll go see how the midnight snack is going. If it's not good, I'll help out so everyone can have a delicious midnight snack early."

After giving such a perfect excuse, Mo Yi turned around and walked away naturally.

"Xiaoyi is a really good kid."

Irisviel looked at Erina and said:

"Over the years, I'm really thankful that he's been taking care of Kiritsugu and his daughter."

Although Irisviel was praising Mo Yi, as soon as she said this, there was a subconscious meaning that she was praising her family child. Mo Yi was her family member, while Erina and others were outsiders.

The smart little sister could naturally hear the other party's boasting and sarcasm, and she felt very unhappy.

It was obviously me first. Mo Yi and everyone else are mine, whether we knew each other or had sex together.

I haven't used any physical means to get rid of you thieving cats, which is already a big deal. Now you dare to mock this goddess. How can I tolerate this?

However, Erina, who couldn't resort to fighting, could only endure it and chose to fight back verbally:

"Of course, that's my, Erina Nakiri's, Onii-chan."

"hehe--"

Erina's words clearly told the other party that she was the original copyright owner.

"what--"

Irisviel also thought Erina smiled and agreed;

"Then we really have to thank the Nakiri family for adopting Xiaoyi. Otherwise, our family wouldn't have such a happy day today."

Alice retorted subconsciously, "I really have to thank you for raising such a good son-in-law. So, as his sister, you should just bless your brother."

The copyright belonged to you before, but now it belongs to the Emiya family, and it will also belong to the Emiya family in the future.

So, there is a scene like this: Meimeichan and Irisviel, you say something and she laughs, and she replies and she laughs, and the conversation between the two of them is illogical to others, and they are not on the same frequency at all.

Teacher Huimei and Illya were extremely embarrassed by this strange scene, as if they were watching their own children arguing with other children about whose father was more powerful.

——————The dividing line in twenty minutes——————

Twenty minutes later, the midnight snack was finally ready, and Meimeichan and Irisviel took a break from their round-based battle of mutual respect and rivalry. After a good midnight snack, they started a war of words with each other, and would not stop until the other admitted that he was right.

"Everyone come quickly——"

Illya pulled her mother and called her sister and teacher Huimei to the dining table.

At this time, everyone stopped what they were doing, sat together, and looked at the big pot brought over by the hero Emiya with expectant eyes.

To be honest, this big pot is just foreplay. Here are four Takeuchi faces, namely, Aho-chan, Mo-zai, Jeanne d'Arc, and Black Jeanne. The hidden skill of Takeuchi faces is that they can eat. One person can easily eat the faces of ten people. He is not picky about food and is easy to feed as long as you have money to pay for his food.

Of course, because four Takeuchi-faced people were waiting for dinner at the table, it took a master chef like Emiya more than an hour to prepare a midnight snack. After all, it was impressive that he could make it in more than an hour while ensuring the quality and satisfying the quantity.

After sitting down, Illya first looked at Irisviel on her left, then at the Shredded Rake on her right. A strong warm current surged in her heart, making her innocent smile seem a little strange. But now was not the time to cry, and Illya tried her best to control her emotions.

Illya couldn't help but recall her experiences over the years. When she was a child, her life in the Einzbern family was neither good nor bad. Although her parents couldn't always be by her side, the sensible Illya knew that Chess and Irisviel loved her.

The turning point was the Holy Grail War ten years ago. One day, her parents disappeared after making an appointment with her. Illya, who had been waiting, persisted. When she was about to despair, another person who was most important to her, Onii-chan Mo Yi, appeared.

As she grew older, Illya finally realized that her mother would never come back. In Onii-chan's words, she had gone to a place very far away.

Although Onii-chan said that as long as Illya is a well-behaved and happy girl, one day her mother will come back from the other side of the star.

Illya, who was smart since childhood, soon realized that this was impossible. Her mother did not go to some distant place, but died.

This was the first time in Illya's life that she understood the concept of death.

However, Illya did not reveal this matter. She lived a happy life under the care of her father, her favorite Onii-chan, and her newly adopted brother, Emiya-sama.

Although Oni-chan is a big liar and her mother will never come back, Illya knows that what he said, that her mother hopes Illya will be a well-behaved and happy girl, is not a lie.

So, with a pure and happy smile, Illya runs a house called "Emiya House" with everyone, and lives a life where even when her mother is resting and not at home, she has to make everyone laugh with her dry dad.

It would be perfect if it weren't for Onii-chan's other sister, Erina.

These are Illya's own little secrets and thoughts, occasionally in bed.

"What's the matter, Illya?"

Feeling Illya's strange gaze, Irisviel looked at Illya with concern and asked:

"Are you feeling unwell?"

"No, Mom—"

Afraid that the other party would notice her slightly red eyes, Illya lowered her head, letting her long hair cover her eyes, and smiled:

"I just thought about how happy it was to be able to have dinner with my mom again."

"Also, it turns out Onii-chan isn't a big liar."

"Woo?"

Alice tilted her head in confusion, looking at Grandpa Mo Yi who was inexplicably caught in the crossfire.

Grandpa Mo Yi: “…”

I'm sorry, Illya, I am really a big liar, a big liar who specializes in stealing the hearts of beautiful and pure girls.

"Nothing—"

Illya raised her head and said to Irisviel coquettishly:

"Let's eat. It won't taste good if it's cold."

"Everything Onii-chan cooks is delicious, Mom."

Lord Emiya: “…”

I am obviously the head chef, and Brother Mo Yi just came in to help for a while. How can you say that the other party did the whole process?

Sister Illya, this is too much. Don’t people who are picked up have human rights?

I always feel that my life is worse than Cinderella's. It seems that only Medea's warm chest can warm this cold world.

Fortunately, Master Mo Yi was smart and had long guessed that the Emiya family would one day become the dining hall of Fuyuki City. During the ten years he lived in the Emiya family, he not only expanded the house physically, but also used the membrane method of space folding to expand the space of the Emiya house countless times.

In the past, the space they had for activities in the Emiya residence was only a small part of the unused area of ​​the Emiya residence. More places were hidden by Mo Yi's magic, and only by walking there step by step in person could they open the new map.

Since there is so much space, there are naturally enough rooms and buildings, and correspondingly, there is also enough space for dining tables.

So, even though there are more than ten people sitting around the same table, it doesn't feel crowded at all. This table is also a magical device that can automatically change its size and position according to the number of people eating.

Of course, Illya was also puzzled by the fact that Mo Yi spent so much effort in the Emiya mansion. Aren't magicians supposed to be so busy that they don't even have time to fall in love?

Mo Yi's answer at that time was, Onii-chan, after some calculations, she found that Shirou Emiya was extremely lucky in love and would inevitably have a large harem in the future. As his elder brother, she naturally had to help him prepare the necessary hardware conditions first.

After hearing this, Illya was both angry and moved. She was angry that Lord Emiya would become the bulldozer she disliked in the future, and she felt that her education was a failure.

What’s touching is that Onii-chan is so nice to them and plans everything for them in advance. This is what is called love.

Well, up to now, Grandpa Mo Yi has made all kinds of calculations, and both the rooms and the dining tables are large enough to accommodate the girls who move in for various reasons.

But Grandpa Mo Yi still missed one thing, that is, there is only one him as the male protagonist, so now several girls appeared, blatantly, or hinted, or deliberately showed disdain but expected it in their hearts. With such similar feelings, they looked at Mo Yi to see who he would sit next to.

At this moment, Xue Miao and Yang Naozi stopped their love-hate confrontation. Xue Miao calmly moved away from Yang Naozi, and the meaning was self-evident. Yang Naozi also cooperated very well, looking at the surrounding situation with a smile, obviously watching a show.

It's really hateful. Doesn't she know that when her hair grows to her waist, this day might happen too?

Usually, Mo Yi's seat was the main seat, but today, his mother-in-law Alice Phil returned, and Qie Si Pa Pa took a rare seat to eat with the young people, so Mo Yi's grandfather no longer had the main seat.

Another condition used to determine his seat, the seat between Illya and Matou Sakura, was also occupied by someone else because there were so many more people.