Type Month; My Fiancée is Political

He clearly felt a pause in the air, and looking at Arturia who was no longer speaking, Emiya Kiritsugu could feel a great pressure coming from the other side.

After thinking about it, the man said nothing.

The reason is very simple. As a Master, what he needs is to win the Holy Grail War. As for what his Heroic Spirit thinks, it has nothing to do with him.

In the final analysis, the relationship between the two is nothing but mutual use, and it is not good for anyone to understand too well.

But "is this woman really the legendary King Arthur Pendragon?"

The memory of the Heroic Spirit in his mind undoubtedly told Kiritsugu that he had summoned the legendary King Arthur, Artoria of the Knight King.

Pendragon.

However, looking at the girl in front of him, who was full of despair and disappointment, he didn't understand how the legendary... stalwart, handsome, upright, and fair King Arthur could be like this Emiya Kiritsugu, who has continued the legend of Camelot for [*] years, is true, and suddenly realizes that Artoria is walking outside the house.

",where are you going"

Looking at the back of the Heroic Spirit, Emiya Kiritsugu asked.

"Go out to eat, I'm hungry."

When the voice came, the figure was already far away from Emiya Kiritsugu, looking at the distant figure, Emiya Kiritsugu didn't know what to do.

How could it be possible to waste the Command Spell at such a critical time, and he could only sigh in the end.

"Forget it, let her go, it's impossible to encounter other enemies just after summoning the heroic spirit."

Thinking to himself that the other Masters and Heroic Spirits were busy discussing plans and other actions, Emiya Kiritsugu felt that it was nothing to be careless for a day.

However, what he didn't know was how many Heroic Spirits and Masters were rushing there on the snack street where Artoria went to.

The harbinger of the end of the world is about to begin

Chapter [*]. Belong to Our Wish (Part [*])

"The body of the spiritual medium that was cursed by the gods? It's a shame that you can persist until now."

Her green eyes looked at Karen Ordesia, who was lying on the ground unable to move. The breeze slightly blew a strand of Enkidu's green hair. The reflection in her eyes was the girl who was entangled in a curse. The Beastmaster's tone did not What volatility.

"It's just a mortal curse, it doesn't matter."

There was an unhealthy blood color on the young and indifferent face, like a red cloth, cold.

But unexpectedly with a little warmth.

Golden eyes don't care about everything around her, Karen's character is such a taciturn personality, and she can passively accept everything around her.

"The curse of mere death? You are a man with a backbone."

The favorability value for humans has always been negative, and the same is true for gods.

Except for some specific people, Enkidu has always liked plants and animals the most, with a gentle tone and elegant demeanor, she enjoys conversations with humans, although Karen's personality is not her favorite... , but not that she hates it.

of the kind.

So I said, "Although I know that my wish is almost impossible to achieve, but even if I hold a small hope, it's better to save you."

After overdrawing her magic power, Karen, whose body was broken, stood up, and Enkidu's hands radiated a little fluorescent light.

That is the gift that belongs to the Beastmaster, and it is also her unique healing magic.

"What is Yu's wish? Of course Yu has a wish."

Looking at his masters Coles and Fiore with a smile, Nero made no secret of his love of beauty and self-confidence towards this pair of siblings.

Sitting in the center of the room with Erlang's legs crossed, she expressed her appreciation for the strong brother-sister relationship that Fiore and Coles shared - to heal her sister's legs.

In return, of course, she will also express her wish as a Heroic Spirit.

"I can't believe that the famous Roman emperor would have a wish. It's really strange."

I was originally in the same era as Nero, although I have never met this... Roman tyrant, but don't forget that Nero's Rome in the Celtic mythology of Yuan Liuyuan's third mission is the same as Camelot. Have fought many battles.

There is some diplomatic relationship between the two countries. As the witch of Camelot, the goddess of death, Morgan has long heard of this... well-known tyrant.

"What's the matter, is Yu Youwan very angry? It's you, Morgan, if you really are.

If you desire, then why are you participating in this Holy Grail War?"

The green eyes held a disgust for Morgan, who had been covering the veil, and Nero's personality destined her and this witch to not be able to live in harmony.

"Of course I have my own wishes."

There was a slight pause in the air, thinking of something, what Morgan recalled was the look in the man's eyes that day in Avalon.

"Really, I want to see what your wife's wife looks like to make you care so much."

Without saying what his wish was, Morgan's heart suddenly stopped beating when he looked at Nero who was telling his wish.

"How can you.

You and him actually know each other"

"My wish, of course I will have a wish."

Chatting and chatting about their own wishes, being familiar enough with their heroic spirits, and then playing a tacit cooperation, this is very meaningful to Shion.

Looking at the legendary Queen of Shadows Shaka with interest, she wanted to know what the other party's wish was.

"My wish is to see him again, to see that man."

As if remembering something, Skaha's earlobes slowly turned pink, and his expression softened a lot.

"Your teacher, are you talking about the legendary Queen of Shadows Shaka?"

I didn't expect the library.

Chu Lin's hope was so simple, Kenneth thought that his heroic spirit would have some particularly lofty ideals.

"It's not the old woman Zi, but another guy, who is very long-winded, but makes you helpless, and can teach you a lot of things."

Compared to the blood of the battle, it is a library where things are imminent.

However, Qiu Lin felt that his inner thoughts were not like this.

Saying that name to Kenneth, what he saw was the dull face of his master.

"Does that person exist?"

The blood all over her body stopped flowing, and she rarely showed a solemn expression. Even though Irisviel has always been in Einzbern's home life, she has heard about that... rumors many times.

"So you know my teacher, what's wrong, you look so surprised"

There was a rare look of happiness on her face, whenever she thought of that... hug, whenever she thought of that... that person, only endless thoughts and prayers emerged in Artoria's heart.

Want to see him, want to talk to him, want to tell him her thoughts, the king of knights wants to tell the whole world, she has completed the responsibility of King Camelot.

She is worthy of men's expectations, worthy of Camelot's expectations, and now she is Artoria who has lost all restraints and is free.

"So that's the case, no wonder you came out of Avalon, Merry, so you want to see him.

Sure enough, my research was not in vain, that man really exists!"

With ten fingers clenched, the last Solomon ring on his hand shone with dim light, confirmed by squatting at home, there is no time for Dr. Roman to be more excited than now.

Finally confirmed the existence of a certain person, and finally got the evidence of his existence in this world, all of which made Dr. Roman's mood very good.

"Yeah, I do want to see him, and then"

The original solemn and elegant temperament turned instantly after mentioning a certain man's name: puffed up, although Mei Li was complaining, the hope in her eyes could be clearly seen by anyone.

The news of him, who has been longing for, is looking forward to the arrival of this day, imprisoning herself in the tower of confinement, and in the endless cycle of death that cannot die until the end of the stars, the girl has never forgotten that person's name, and her wishes have always been It is so.

That is

Chapter [*]. Belong to Our Wish (Part [*])

"I hope this king doesn't have such boring things."

The blond hair that stood up like a fire, and those ruby-like eyes.

It was none other than Tosaka Tokiomi, the Hero King Gilgamesh who answered the King's question.

The golden armor on his body shone brightly, and after getting the result of the acquaintance between King Bei and Yuan Liuyuan, the King of Heroes stopped talking.

"No wish? Then why did you answer the call?"

To return to adult form from a dragon body, to Tosaka Tokiomi and Kotomine Kirei, who are on the side, no matter what.

Whether it was the existence of the King of Beasts or the brilliance of Gilgamesh, the conversation between these two Heroic Spirits made them unable to get into their mouths.

It stands to reason that it is a servant, but on their side it seems to be completely reversed.

"I just felt bored after answering the summons.

The Vortex of the Root of the Holy Grail's Almighty Wish is utterly boring."

Beichen shone in the night sky, his golden eyes looked at the falling moonlight, and a trace of memory and complexity appeared on Gilgamesh's handsome face.

The sweet and bitter taste flows in my heart at the same time, and this inseparable feeling has been entangled in Gilgamesh for thousands of years.

Yes, it is obviously something that all magicians dream of, but it has been taken by the king of heroes with a smile.

But for the king, it is understandable.

Because, Gilgamesh's expression already told him the answer.

"What do you want to see your teacher"

On the bridge in Fuyuki City, what to say along the way to see the scenery along the way, while walking towards the snack street, the two chatted.

Unexpectedly, this unrestrained man in front of him would have a teacher. What Weber remembered was that... a legend like poetry.

"Yes, my teacher."

After another sip of white wine, Iskandar stood up.

"Teacher, when are you coming back?"

A fierce and longing murmur leaked out of Iskandar's throat like a lion's roar, but there was a hint of a smile in the expression on his raised mouth.

From Weber's point of view, this is a smirk that is unique to Iskandar.