Type Month; My Fiancée is Political

Lying on Shion's bed and rolling back and forth, at this time Skaha was no longer the queen who killed gods, but a girl who saw her most precious thing.

"Yeah, actually alive, that man"

There is no eternal legend in the replacement of history, and the documents that cross the corridor of time and space are only the jokes of magicians.

I didn't expect that the legendary man was really in this world, and he even invited himself to have a meal, thinking about the wonderful cooking skills, and then looking at the Queen of Shadows who was already excited and couldn't find the north, Ziyuan understood that unless Force the Command Curse yourself, otherwise Skaha won't be hostile to Genryuin.

However, even so, can she give a coercive order to this... Shadow Queen? Maybe the other party will kill herself or commit suicide before she gets the order.

Shion never doubted this.

[Wait a little longer, and then make plans after Mr. Danick convened the meeting of the Black side.

】Kneading his head, which was beginning to recoil in pain, Shion Eltram Atlas felt that it was time for him to take a good night's sleep.

Inside the mansion of the Yog Domirenha family.

"It's actually true, it's actually true! Sister, we really saw it, we saw that legend!"

The brown hair was a little messy, but that didn't stop Coles' excited expression.

As soon as I got back to the house, I walked around excitedly. For the legend of the magic world, almost every child has a longing for a hero in their hearts.

Yes, it started the battle of farewell between human beings and the gods, and continued the development of human beings. This is such a big name, and it is normal to get the worship of some young magicians.

"Yeah, we really saw that legend."

Doing smiled peacefully in the wheelchair, Fiore remembered the figure of that man, and the night star was shining outside the window. She never knew that such a famous person actually spoke.

"Speaking of which, his desserts are delicious."

Fiore, who thought so, was watched by the side.

"Little Master, I have to remind you that he is the enemy in this Holy Grail War, don't forget this."

There was an intriguing smile on the corner of his mouth. For Morgan, testing the quality of her host was also what she hoped.

Looking at Fiore as pure as a lily, she wondered if this girl was ready for the Holy Grail War.

"I"

The honor of the original family and the obsession with magic had been almost forgotten by him. Looking back now, Fiore suddenly realized that he was the master of this Holy Grail War and the enemy of Genryuin.

Regardless of

What kind of way did that man make himself temporarily forget his position, but the enemy is the enemy, this is an iron rule that cannot be told.

The words were choked, and she was stunned.

"Okay Morgan, don't bully Fiore."

He waved his hand, the emperor of Rome is still very dignified on weekdays, the petite body is elegantly tasting the black tea, no one who sees her will think of this... just like a clingy cat in front of Yuanliuyuan before. Nero.

"Morgan, she's joking with you, she won't go against the teacher."

She smiled, she knew very well about her... ally, and although they had been together for a short time, Nero's eyes as an emperor and a woman's directness told her that Morgan, the witch of Britain, and the legendary... goddess of death were completely different.

"Ah, just kidding"

Looking at Morgan with wide eyes, Fiore and Coules didn't expect that this... intellectual big sister who looked serious and scary would also joke.

I always felt that something wasn't quite right.

"Oh, it's just a joke, what are you anxious about?"

She curled her lips and showed an expression of failed mischief. Morgan was quite indifferent. In contrast, she wanted to know how Fiore and Coles would participate in the Black party's meeting tomorrow.

At that time, she could also see that... the guy named Danny.

【A little bit, a little bit looking forward to it.

] The Witch of Britain thought so.

Emiya Kiritsugu's room.

"Weaponry.

good.

Ammunition is sufficient, mana supply is stable, the map is ready, and the number of familiars is no problem.”

Like a machine, he checked the various tools in his hands, and suddenly, Emiya Kiritsugu picked up the gun and turned around.

"It is you,"

Seeing that behind him was the black spear Altoria who had left before, after hesitating, Emiya Kiritsugu put down the spear in his hand:.

"Don't appear so suddenly next time, my reaction may be more extreme."

It's not too bad for Artoria's temper.

, But for women, Emiya Kiritsugu was born with a feeling of discomfort.

Here, it's not that he hates it.

Female, but as an ideal hero, the blood on his hands makes him feel that he will defile anyone who touches him, the more pure and kind the existence is, the more so.

This also led to him not having a single friend, only Kuyu Maiya as a subordinate companion.

"Suddenly appeared? This is an investigation of your response to Kiritsugu. As my Master, I don't want you to die inexplicably, and then lead to the failure of this Holy Grail War."

[You bastard, you left the base on your own before, and now you even come to teach me a lesson] Artoria, who was stunned by the black spear, made a lot of complaints, but Emiya Kiritsugu didn't say it, just faintly nodded.

"I understand,.

Also, get ready, tomorrow we are going to attend the Master's banquet held by Danic."

After finishing all the firearms around him, at this time, there is less than a day before the master banquet of the black side and the red side.

And the remaining three heroic spirits, Meryl, Merlin and Mordred, are about to appear in front of everyone.

Chapter [*]. Matou Sakura going home

In the early morning, as the sun of early autumn spilled into Fuyuki City, Tokiomi Tosaka walked out of the base he had specially prepared.

"Yuanliuyuan"

The autumn wind is bleak, blowing up the fallen leaves on the ground, as if adding a touch of loneliness to the environment.

At this moment, the elegant gentleman's body trembled slightly, because he knew that the victory of this Holy Grail War was so far away from him.

Yes, the original perfect combination of the two kings was first broken by the willfulness of the oldest king. If that was the case, Tokiomi Tosaka still had the confidence to ask Gilgamesh to help him as much as possible.

However, the appearance of Ying Ningwu made the humble king Futigeng suffer from the pain of failure. Although he did not know who that woman was, the arrival of Yuanliuyuan made the last straw in Tosaka Tokiomi's heart bent.

The legend, the legend that started the battle of the gods! Yes, although I knew that... the poem of the demon king since I was a child, but when I really saw each other, Tosaka Tokiomi understood what a monster is and what a real monster is.

"Does he need something like the Holy Grail?"

With a self-deprecating smile, Tosaka Tokiomi was completely different in just one night.

"I'm sorry, Sakura, it's my father's incompetence."

To get the Holy Grail, there is only one wish to get the Holy Grail, and that is to be "burned to death" by a fire at Matou's house a year before resurrection

Matou Sakura.

He doesn't know Sakura's true whereabouts at all, this... father just wants to see his daughter again, and then take a closer look at that tender face.

But "you can't win, you can't win at all."

It was clearer than anyone else that the Holy Grail War was over the moment Genryuyuan appeared, and he didn't even want to participate in the meeting of the masters belonging to the red side. The current Tokiomi of Tosaka is a lonely soul enclosed in his own space.

Looking up at the sky, there seems to be a smell of blood in the air, and I realize the cruelty of the Holy Grail War. This is a place that is far more terrifying than I imagined.

"Can I continue to participate in the Holy Grail War?"

It was the first time that he had doubts about himself. As an elegant, calm, firm, and arrogant man, Tosaka Tokiomi had a rare hesitation.

"Forget it, envoy, it's time to regroup, remember, you are the head of the Tohsaka family."

The wooden staff inlaid with huge rubies tapped the ground slightly along with the man's movements, took a deep breath, and spit out all the depression in his chest. Although he failed as a warrior, Tosaka Tokiomi still had two roles to play. play.

Yes, roles, father's role and husband's role.

In life, everyone has their own masks and roles.

Some are artists, some are jobs, some are families, and that's what we are all about.

And Tosaka Tokiomi, this man also has a role that belongs to him.

The head of the Tohsaka family, the husband of Tohsaka Aoi, and the father of Tohsaka Rin.

He got up and walked towards the Tohsaka Zen House, which belongs to the outskirts of the city. There, Saka Tokiomi specially prepared the refuge for Tohsaka Aoi and Tohsaka Rin.

"Father!"

Inside the shelter in the suburbs, a little girl with black hair and blue eyes ran towards Tohsaka Tokiomi.

It's not prosperous, and even a little dilapidated courtyard is very ordinary. This is not the most perfect dress for aristocrats.

cover up.

With open arms, Rin Tohsaka, who is only 7, shows the attachment of a girl who sees her father, and behind her is Aoi Tohsaka with the same smile.

"Kwai, Rin."

He picked up his daughter and looked at his wife's face, a relieved smile appeared on Tosaka Tokiomi's face.

yeah, whatever

What happened outside, but after seeing his wife and daughter, he relaxed a lot.

"Rin, starting today, I'm going to teach you the secrets of magic, are you ready?"

Already thinking of quitting this Holy Grail War, Tokiomi Tosaka now has only one thing on his mind.

That is to cultivate the genius of the five elements, water, fire, wind, and air, his only remaining daughter, Tohsaka Rin.

Although the Holy Grail War failed, the glory of the Tohsaka family is indelible, and he still needs to pass on the glory of the Tohsaka family until he reaches the root.