The second dimension life starting from Fuyuki City

In an instant, everyone's curiosity was aroused.

At this time, Irisviel looked at the Shredder meaningfully and said:

"Isn't EMYIA the English pronunciation of Emiya?"

"Coupled with the other party's childish voice, I seem to have discovered something extraordinary, Kiritsugu."

Everyone gasped as Irisviel's reasoning went on. Some were curious about the gossip, some were disappointed, and in short, they just watched Kiritsugu scramble with disappointment.

Irisviel continued:

"There are only two Emiyas present. I don't know if they are looking for Shirou or the other Emiya. I don't know if they are coming as the intended or intended daughter."

"Hey--"

Irisviel sighed sadly:

"Kiritsugu, the child is innocent."

Shredded rake: "···"

Why are you all looking at me?

It’s none of my business!

When I go out to do things, they are all serious business. I don't need to talk business, drink or sleep with people. I have never been to places that I have only seen in notebooks.

So, I am innocent!!

After hearing this, everyone looked at Qiesi Papa with more than suspicion, but instead looked at him with contempt as if he were trash.

Of course, not everyone stayed here to watch the live version of the large-scale family ethics drama. Medea, who saw everything outside the door through magic, could no longer bear it.

This doesn't look like a husband or a father at all, it's clearly the look of a little daughter who sees her favorite toy and can't let go. Medea understands this mentality best because she has a little-known hobby, which is to make figures for cute girls at the airport and help them dress up in all kinds of embarrassing outfits.

Her daily target is the Arthurian King Altria, but it is only because of their alliance in real life and her fear that Lord Emiya will discover her hobby, which she thinks is dirty.

Therefore, she could only secretly peek at the King of Adonkey with excitement and delusion in order to suppress the desire in her heart.

Now, the tone of the silver-haired girl was exactly like her own in the dream, the way her hobbies were satisfied.

She had this dream more than once. One sunny morning, the doorbell rang. She went to open the door after finishing the cleaning. After opening the door, she saw Daimo Kings of various shapes, clothes and eye colors standing in front of her. There were also Altalyas standing in a line, each with a long ribbon wrapped around them as a gift.

Medea took the card handed to her by a King of Dai and took a look. It turned out to be a courier acceptance form. The ones who asked her to accept the express delivery were the various Altrias outside the door.

At that moment, Medea's expression was almost the same as that of the silver-haired girl outside. She took all the figures of Artoria and others on her body with one hand, and was no longer willing to defend herself.

After explaining so much, no matter whether the other party is Emiya's girlfriend, daughter, or just out of interest like Medea, the other party's behavior has deeply violated Medea's sensitive heart.

"You triumph—"

When Emiya was trying all kinds of ways to tell the silver-haired girl that she was not the EMYIA she mentioned and to let her go quickly, but it was all in vain, Medea finally entered the battlefield.

For some reason, the closer Medea got to the silver-haired girl, the more fear she felt in her eyes. In the end, it was her obsession with love that made her continue her actions.

Medea walked over to the silver-haired girl and Emiya-sama, prying open the other's arms that were holding Emiya-sama, while asserting her sovereignty:

"Master Shirou, that's mine, not yours—"

"You've got the wrong person. Come and give me your victory!"

However, the silver-haired girl was not moved at all. She just held on to Emiya's waist tightly, like a koala. With her small body, she burst out with such strength that even Medea, a magician, could not shake her.

The silver-haired girl refused to let go and loudly declared:

"I'm not mistaken. He is EMYIA. All Emyias in this world are mine."

"What's yours is mine, what's mine is still mine, Auntie, get out of here!"

"My EMYIA only likes lolita and has no sexual interest in any women taller than 150 cm."

"Cough-cough-"

Lord Emiya felt like he had been hit in various ways. First, he was mentally slandered. He was not a gentleman who liked loli. Even if he liked loli in the end, it was only because the person he liked was still a loli.

In addition, as the fight for ownership between the silver-haired girl and Medea intensified, Lord Emiya felt that he was almost suffocating because of the two people hugging and pulling him.

Finally, I could only ask for help:

"Medea, let me go, I can't breathe."

"Shirou-sama——"

Medea was stunned for a moment, and looked up in disbelief at the pained look on Emiya's face.

Lord Shirou, the pain on your face, is it because you made a choice and finally chose to give up on me?

Just, why?

How can I, Medea, be inferior to the loli holding you?

I, Medea, don't accept it. Is it because you are an incurable lolita complex?

Am I not cute enough, or are you too heartless?

For a moment, Medea was torn between the painful choice of turning into a black hatchet and improving herself by using magic potion to turn herself back into a girl.

Of course, Lord Emiya had never thought about such complicated things. In his opinion, Medea was his wife and could be persuaded. In addition, she was a good person by nature, so when trying to mediate a fight, she would often side with the outsider.

This is probably the difference in the way women and men think, which leads to the current misunderstanding.

"This is the only thing you can't do—"

After hearing what Master Emiya said, Medea fell into a bloodthirsty frenzy in a few seconds. She did not give up fighting with the silver-haired girl for the ownership of Master Emiya. Instead, she used strengthening magic to improve her competitiveness.

However, it seemed to have no effect. No matter what she did, she couldn't separate the silver-haired girl who was holding the hero Emiya.

Of course, Medea, who was already content with her life, no longer cared. In her eyes, nothing mattered anymore and there was nothing to be afraid of. Now, prying the silver-haired girl apart was just a mechanical action in her subconscious.

Simply put, it means falling into a dark state and not feeling much about what you are doing at the moment.

"Cough-cough-"

In the end, the one who suffered the most was Lord Emiya, who was the target of the robbery. If he hadn't cleverly used strengthening magic on himself, he would have suspected that he would have been torn in half by the two men.

It’s so fuckable, it’s so fuckable!

I no longer dare to fantasize about having a harem.

Although I occasionally had the thought of "he can replace me" when I looked at Brother Mo Yi's demeanor, I was wrong. The dangerous task of opening a harem should be left to a big man like Brother Mo Yi who can resist and output, is not afraid of being torn apart by others, and is unharmed even if someone hits him with an axe at night. At most, the axe will break, or he may be drugged and ignore the effect of the drug.

I, Lord Emiya, now just want to be a righteous chef for one person. Having a harem is so fuckable.

As the silver-haired girl and Medea argued, everyone in the living room had no choice but to go out and see what was going on.

So, we saw the horrible scene where poor Lord Emiya was about to be torn apart by human hands.

Shredded rake: "···"

Looking at the hero Emiya, Qisi Papa sighed in his heart and said that he really didn't know the other party. It seems that it is your fault, son.

Thank you for your hard work in clearing my name.

Seeing the pain on Emiya's face, the kindhearted people finally couldn't bear it anymore. Rin Tohsaka looked at Red A hiding in the corner and pointed at him and said:

"Archer, how long are you going to hide?!"

"Emiya-san is suffering for nothing because of you!"

Red A: “…”

Toosaka Rin, you actually bought me?!

When seeing the silver-haired girl, Red A wanted to shout "disgusting" in his heart!

My boss came to my door? !

Yes, he knew this silver-haired girl. She was his immediate superior, the one who tricked him into selling himself to Alaya, one of the two major restraining forces, the collective of human consciousness.

There is still a certain difference between the Alaya of the silver-haired girl in front of you and the Alaya consciousness of restraint. Alaya is Alaya consciousness, it is a part of it, but Alaya consciousness is not necessarily the Alaya consciousness of the silver-haired girl in front of you.

To give an example, Alaya consciousness is equivalent to the computer itself, including the hardware and software, and the silver-haired girl Alaya is the artificial intelligence within the computer.

If there is one person that Red A least wants to see, it must be Alaya.

Although the other person is very cute and adorable, which completely meets Red A's pursuit of beauty, he is well aware of the true face hidden beneath the other person's cute and beautiful appearance, that is, a heartless capitalist with no morals, no reputation, and no money.

No matter how hard you work, you will not get salary, vacation, or quit your job. You will have to be the only formal employee under the other party forever.

He even suffered a mental breakdown and split personality due to work. The other party's method was to separate his spiritual base from his psychotic self, turning them into two useless Heroic Spirits Emiya, who continued to work for the other party.

Why, why do you force me like this?

After so many reincarnations, I finally came to a parallel world where I have no regrets. I finally have a good opportunity to stay here and take it easy.

I didn't expect that just after I finished the work of the Holy Grail War, the boss came to me in person. Alaya, you are not a collection of human consciousness at all, this is clearly a collection of devil consciousness.

Even if I, Red A, jump off here and die here today, I will never submit to the hands of unscrupulous big capitalists like you. I will launch a proletarian revolution and strongly demand personal freedom, higher wages and better treatment!

However, no matter how fiercely Red A was thinking about how to resist Alaya, in reality, he still chose to step back from the limelight and hide in a blind spot where the other party could not see him.

As for whether the hero Emiya will be torn apart by Alaya and Medea, what does it have to do with him?

As for saying that the other party is innocent, that is simply nonsense. I am the future Shirou Emiya. It is all Shirou Emiya's fault that he has become like this. So what if I let the other party take the blame a little bit now?

It all depends on you, the new species of wild Shirou Emiya. I hope you can attract Alaya's attention so that he will ignore me and achieve my goal of slacking off.

Once I catch a lot of fish and tiger sharks, I will come back to take over the job, my old self.

However, as his plan was about to succeed, he was ruthlessly pointed out by his own master, Rin Tohsaka.

"What are you talking about?"

Red A, who had changed out of his Heroic Spirit suit at some point, dyed his hair black, and changed his hedgehog hairstyle into a watermelon-like one, stood in front of a window with his back to the crowd, gazing at the moonlight outside, and said:

"Why don't I understand, Rin?"

Toosaka Rin: “…”

Oh my god, what kind of hand speed is this?

But, Archer, the more you act like this, doesn't it just show that you're guilty?

It seems that what I think is the truth!

“EMYIA——”

Toosaka Rin folded her arms, looked at Red A, who was pretending to be stupid, and explained in a Sherlock Holmes tone:

"That's what Emiya meant."

"The other party is obviously looking for someone named 'Emiya'."

"Auntie Ellie just said that there were only two people named Emiya at the scene, but she was wrong. There was actually a third Emiya at the scene!"

Irisviel opened her mouth cooperatively, looked at the back of Red A, who was sighing, and exclaimed:

"What? Could it be——"

"That's right——"

Now that Irisviel has discovered the key point, Tōsaka Rin will naturally continue to decipher it, saying:

"Even though you keep claiming you've lost your memory and forgotten your name and origin."

"But as someone who has a Master-Servant connection, I often dream about your past experiences, and you often display unclear thoughts."

Toosaka Rin took out a large ruby ​​from her pocket and said with mixed feelings:

"This is the gem my father, Tousaka Tokitoki, left me. There's supposedly only one in the world. But, I once saw you in a corner, taking out an identical gem, and I don't know what you were mumbling about!"

"To summon servants in the Holy Grail War, one needs a Holy Relic. I didn't use any Holy Relics at first, but I summoned you. The real reason wasn't because of our compatibility—"

Miss Toosaka Rin said with a serious look:

"Because the relic is in your possession, then, regardless of the reason, my gemstone appears in your possession. One thing is certain: we will inevitably cross paths in the future, and before you became a Heroic Spirit, you must have been a contemporary of mine."

"After making bold guesses and eliminating all the above, I can confirm that you, Archer, are the future Emiya Shirou!"

"what?"

In fact, most people present had already guessed it. The only one who was completely unaware of the situation was Irisviel. She covered her mouth with her hands and said in disbelief: