The second dimension life starting from Fuyuki City

However, Joan of Arc, who had long had enough, could no longer tolerate King Saber always taking away her favorite food.

"Knight King, gluttony is the original sin. Sharing brings double happiness."

Joan of Arc advised kindly:

"You should moderate—"

"There is only one thing I cannot accept."

While quickly finishing his meal, King Daimao retorted righteously:

"For soldiers, adequate nutrition intake is very necessary."

“This is the persistence of a soldier!”

Joan of Arc: "..."

God damn, the soldier's persistence! Among the heroic spirits left in Fuyuki City, you are the only one who is idle. Everyone else has a stable job, but you stay in Emiya's house every day, eating and drinking for free!

You call yourself a warrior?

This is clearly a retired useless knight!

Ideas are something very mysterious. They seem to be useless at ordinary times, and many people don't have them. But sometimes, ideas can make people stubborn and fall to the ground. A life-and-death duel between two people may just be because of the difference in vague ideas.

The most common ideological disputes:

Netizen No. 1: XOX, I’m so blown away!

Netizen number two: Get lost, how can this garbage be tolerated?! Stop insulting XX!

Netizen No. 1: Brainless trolls, eat the peach!

Netizen No. 2: Follow the trend and go home to drink milk!

Neither Joan of Arc nor King Aurelion could convince the other, so they finally adopted the most common and direct solution and had a friendly discussion.

As long as I kill everyone who has different ideas from me, then I am right!

The two were quite friendly at first, sparring with each other just enough, until Joan of Arc's battle flag with a spear head accidentally cut off King Ailan's ancestral Ailanthus hair.

This is the symbol of the king, the dignity of the king!

The King of Daimao was stunned for a moment, picked up the Daimao that fell on the ground, put it on her head, but then it automatically fell to the ground at a speed of five centimeters per second, and then she exploded!

Falling into a bloodthirsty frenzy, King Ailun unleashed a critical hit with almost every magical blow from his sword, making it difficult for even Jeanne d'Arc, the best defender among all the Heroic Spirits, to resist.

Joan of Arc became more and more frustrated as she grew older, and the anger that had been accumulating in her heart for a long time finally erupted. Her golden hair gradually lost its color and turned white.

"EX——Curry Stick!"

The Arthurian King, who was getting tired of fighting, raised the holy sword in his hand and fired the flare cannon.

Seeing this, Joan of Arc had no choice but to show off her long legs, strike a handsome pose, release her treasure, and activate her invincible defense.

"My Lord is here!"

Seeing this, Grandpa Mo Yi had no choice but to raise his hand and activate the usually hidden technique. Countless barriers appeared, covering the Emiya family with protection.

Judging from the effect alone, Joan of Arc's treasure can be regarded as an absolute defense, but it requires a large amount of magic power to maintain the protective shield to resist and absorb damage. However, at this moment, she still maintains a master-servant relationship with Grandpa Mo Yi. In the past, she did not need a physical body and did not need to draw magic power from Mo Yi, but when in crisis, she can draw magic power from Grandpa Mo Yi, so it can be said that she has infinite magic power.

Although King Ainz's light cannon is powerful, it will eventually run out of power. So the paradoxical result is that Jeanne d'Arc, the big tank who has been active in the singularity for a long time, is better.

After exchanging their Noble Phantasms, the two Takeuchi-faces seemed to be still uninterested and rushed towards each other at the same time, ready to launch another wave of close combat.

"Isn't it enough?"

Grandpa Mo Yi suddenly appeared between the two men about to clash, grabbed one of them by the arm, and then unleashed Guo Degang's "Spiral Ascension, Infinite Power" move, spinning them like propellers at hundreds of revolutions per second. After several seconds, he finally threw the two, who were already half-dazed, out. (For the specific "Spiral Ascension, Infinite Power" move, refer to the opening animation of "Miss Kobayashi's Dragon Maid.")

"boom--"

"Okay, I feel so dizzy."

Mordred, who had been cheering for his father and shouting "Kill the French peasant girl", hurried over and helped up the King of Death, whose head was shaking.

"Father, hold on!"

Meanwhile, Joan of Arc, standing on the other side, looked like she had drunk some fake wine, her steps were unsteady, and she looked at Grandpa Mo Yi and said with a silly smile:

"Why are there more than a dozen Saint Sons?"

Grandpa Mo Yi: “…”

After a flurry of activity, the chaos caused by the Anglo-French War finally ended, and everyone returned to the living room. As for King Austin and Joan of Arc, they were in the corner, facing the wall and reflecting on their mistakes.

Tea and midnight snacks?

Anyway, there was no share for them, so tonight they looked at the snow-white walls, listened to the sounds of everyone chewing their food, and used their imagination to recreate the scene of everyone eating.

Such a cruel punishment was naturally thought of by Grandpa Mo Yi.

If you don't punish them for three days, they will tear off the tiles on the roof. This kind of evil trend cannot be tolerated!

But speaking of it, Grandpa Mo Yi was still very happy that these guys came to visit him on the first night after they knew he came back.

It turns out that I have made so many friends without realizing it.

Grandpa Mo Yi's life situation more than a month ago was that I had few friends and only three or four concubines in my harem.

Today, more than a month later, I have many friends and a large harem!

Since everyone was here, they had a happy party all night long. After hearing about the second party tomorrow, everyone reluctantly left and went back to sleep to keep their spirits up. According to Grandpa Mo Yi, many friends they had never met would come to visit them tomorrow, so they couldn't have dark circles under their eyes and leave a bad impression on others!

“Knock knock——”

Grandpa Mo Yi, who had just coaxed Illya and made her satisfied, happened to be at the backstage work meeting at the Yakumo House when the door was knocked again.

It is unlikely that Illya will come back, because she is a caring little cotton fairy who knows the importance of sustainable development in relationships.

She also said that she had to go back and prepare well and think about how to entertain Onii-chan's new friends tomorrow. After returning to the room, it was naturally impossible for her to go back and ask for more.

Grandpa Mo Yi, who already had experience, quickly guessed that the only person who would knock on his door at this time was Xue Miaojiang.

When I opened the door, it was Xue Miao Jiang as expected.

"Yukino-chan, are you still awake?"

In fact, Grandpa Mo Yi was also a little tired, not physically, but mentally. After all, a lot of things happened today. In order to deal with the "Holy Grail Questions" of Xia's father and mother, Mo Yi used his clairvoyance to see into the endless future and choose the most appropriate answers and actions to achieve the most perfect ending.

Although Xia's father still disliked Mo Yi, after all, everyone knew how hard his family had worked, and he was reluctant to let her suffer. The cabbage that he had grown with so much love was suddenly taken away by a bad boy from outside, even the flowerpot was taken away. No one would be happy.

The more a father-in-law looks at his son-in-law, the more he dislikes him. This is the truth. That son-in-law was every old father's lover in his previous life.

Put yourself in Grandpa Mo Yi's shoes. If someone from outside covets his daughter in the future, he won't be able to step into the Mo family's door without going through dozens of scarlet dreams.

"without--"

Xue Miao responded and walked into Mo Yi's room very consciously. She closed the door and locked it. Then she walked into the room and sat down in a familiar manner.

"You said you would teach me a magic trick tonight that would allow me to walk on water."

Grandpa Mo Yi: “…”

Just teach magic, it's not something shameful. Why are you so skilled at it, Xue Miao? Just close the door with your backhand.

However, after hearing what Xue Miao said, Mo Yi also remembered that before he left Fuyuki City, Xue Miao would often come to him at night, knock on the door, close it with his backhand, and then learn magic knowledge from Grandpa Mo Yi.

This familiar operation must have been developed at that time. I didn’t expect that I’m still not a novice.

"it is good--"

As usual, Mo Yi directly instilled the relevant magic knowledge into Xue Miao's mind, and then let the other party slowly digest and try it out there, while Mo Yi's grandfather was busy with his own work, and waited for the other party to understand something and then gave detailed guidance and answers.

While Xue Miao was digesting the knowledge in her mind, she looked at Grandpa Mo Yi who was concentrating on drawing Gao Mu, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but curl up a little.

This guy looks pretty handsome when he's working seriously. It would be great if he could stay like this forever.

When the other person was away, life at the Emiya family was still very warm, making Xue Miao feel at home, but she always felt empty inside, as if something was missing.

When the night is quiet, this feeling of emptiness becomes even stronger and more obvious.

At this moment, she finally understood what she was missing, and the emptiness in her heart was completely filled -

It turns out that the place where you are is the home I want most.

——————The day does not understand the dividing line of the night’s darkness——————

"Your Excellency the Bishop, are we really going to take a regular flight to Fuyuki City?"

The Valkyrie Rita, who was supposed to be in Fuyuki City, appeared in a plane seat at London Airport in England. She whispered to Otto Apokalis, who was dressed as an ordinary traveler beside her:

"It's safer to take the protagonist's special flight."

Lord Lutuo knew what the other party was worried about. The plane safety was fake, and Mo Yi, whose strength was unknown, was what Rita was most worried about.

And according to Lord Lutuo's guess, this man should be the mysterious figure known as the 'Demon God' who has defeated many dark forces in the past ten years.

"I've made up my mind, Rita."

"I understand, Your Excellency."

After their adventures together some time ago, Rita also knew that the man was not a bad person. Well, in the moral concepts of ordinary people, he should be called a 'good person'.

But when facing the 'bad guys', the other party is also ruthless, incomprehensible, irresistibly mysterious and powerful.

And her loyal master, Lord Otto, is exactly what ordinary people consider a 'bad guy'——

Isn't it common sense that good guys fight bad guys, just like Ultraman fights little monsters?

Therefore, Rita did not want the other party to go to Mo Yi's base camp, Fuyuki City.

However, how could Lord Midorto, who was willing to give up everything to revive Kallen, give up the greatest hope he had encountered in the past five hundred years?

Lord Otto's luggage contains all of Kallen Kaslana's relics!

Seeing through Rita's thoughts, Midorita-sama, who would not explain much in the past, was very excited and happy today and explained:

"According to the inference, there is a 90% chance that the other party is the rumored 'Demon God', so Fuyuki City is his territory."

"That's an absolutely peaceful zone where all forces are forbidden from entering. If we take a special plane there, it will likely cause unnecessary trouble."

"And I really don't have any plans this time. If that's the case, why not be more open and honest? This will actually help gain the other party's favor and trust."

At this time, Midorita-sama and Rita, who were sitting on one side of the seat, heard a conversation between a man and a woman in a very low voice. They performed a magic that ordinary people could not understand at all and simply ignored.

"Master, are you really going to Fuyuki City?"

"That's the rumored magician's grave."

"Don't worry, Gray—"

Another man with a tired and haggard tone replied:

"I have friends there—"

"Besides, I have a reason to go."

The female voice said in a low voice:

"Is it to conquer His Excellency the King?"

"Um--"

The man and woman were located on the other side of Lord Lutuo. Perhaps when the other person turned around and sat down while talking, the corner of his windbreaker accidentally hit Lord Lutuo's face, who seemed to have discovered something interesting.

Chapter 578: Grandson Rescue Plan

"How dare you behave so disrespectfully towards the Bishop?!"

After seeing Lord Lutuo being hit in the face by a stranger's windbreaker, Rita couldn't help herself and was about to take out her scythe to cut the guy in front of her into eighteen pieces.

"Um, I'm sorry, sir."

El-Melloi II, the tall man who could be called Webber Weir's agent, quickly apologized to Lord Xiangluo.

At this time, Grey, El-Melloi II's disciple, felt the hostility emanating from Rita and wanted to apologize to her master, but she immediately changed her attitude and took out a cage containing a Rubik's Cube from her cloak. If the opponent attacked, she would take out a scythe and chop at the opponent.

"Don't be nervous, Rita—"

Lord Midorto waved his hand nonchalantly, then turned to look at El-Melloi II and said with a smile:

"Your Excellency, Lord El-Melloi II, did not mean to do that."

El-Melloi II: “…”

"How do you know me?"