My name is Illya,
Is this considered the banquet of the three kings? (laugh)
106:19:17
Matou Kariya felt that what Ryunosuke Uyu said was very correct.
If he refused to inherit the family business just out of dissatisfaction with Zouken, then he would really be willing to let the Magic Association take away all the wealth of the Matou family when the other party has given up on the family and his brother Tsuruno has no magic talent at all. Take it for free?
What's more, Ryunosuke knows very little about the Matou family, and only he can deduce deeper things. For example, if the Magic Association really gets hold of all the magic information of the Matou family, and finds out that the old man Zangyan's The method may be to directly send an agent to "seal and designate" yourself, right?
"You don't have to accompany me in, Ryunosuke. You should still be in the Holy Grail War at the moment?"
Stopping in front of the long-lost Matou mansion, Kariya turned around and spoke to Ryuunosuke.
With Kariya's limited understanding of the Holy Grail War, he can understand how dangerous it is to be a lone master. What's more, it's already dark at this time, which is the default time for all parties to start taking action. If Ryunosuke helps him obtain the inheritance, Getting injured or using a command spell during the process would have very negative consequences.
"Um, it doesn't matter, because there was a battle before - that's when the photo you saw took place. Now all parties involved in the war need to repair, and my servant is seriously injured and has used up the command spells, so there is no need to It will be easily discovered by others.”
Ryunosuke spoke in a relaxed tone and showed Kariya the back of his empty hand with only faint traces remaining.
Kariya was speechless. Even from his relaxed words, he could guess the intensity of the battle. He was relieved because Aoi had been sent back to his hometown in Zencheng, Kobe.
"Your magic attribute seems to be water. If you find anything that can be used now, just ask." He finally said.
"Don't worry, I won't be polite to you."
Kariya sighed and opened the front door of the mansion while being patted on the shoulder by Ryunosuke.
106:16:24
Weber judged the current situation and felt that the only one who could break the deadlock in this situation was himself.
At this time, they were still in the milk tea shop. The picked up Assassin and Tokiomi's daughter were sitting at the round table eating desserts. Rider and Cater were each guarding a girl. At the other end of the table, the girl who just suddenly appeared here , for some reason he changed into an archer who looked like a nouveau riche.
The three heroic spirits looked at each other. No one made a move, but the collision of momentum was undoubtedly taking place. In addition to this table, other unfixed items in the store such as tables, chairs, benches, window displays, etc. were inexplicably sliding, shifting, and moving. Tremble.
The clerk and other customers had already left under the influence of Weber's hint of magic, and put up a notice saying they were closed for the day. However, he felt that if a fight broke out, the whole store would explode instantly, and these cover-up methods would be completely meaningless, so he He knocked on the table in an attempt to attract the attention of the servants.
"Hmm... So are you just going to keep staring like this? I mean, at least you need something, right?"
"What do you want to order? Well~" Caster was the first to speak. She flipped her hands over and conjured a cream cake on the table and pushed it to Rider: "Want to try it?"
"Hmm..." Rider's palm was too big to pick up the plate holding the cake accurately, so he simply took a fork and threw the whole thing into his mouth: "Although I already had cream at that time, but things like sucrose You haven’t had time to conquer it yet,”
Ah, that's right, Weber thought. Sugar cane, which originated in New Guinea, was only able to spread to India at the end of the Iskandar expedition.
"How is it? Archer? You didn't even have butter in your era, right?" Rider smacked his lips and turned to the golden heroic spirit. In view of the transparency of the current information, everyone knows that his real name is Gilgamesh. hero King.
Is this provocation...a plan to show off over desserts? Weber almost wanted to hold his head.
"It's ridiculous. This king's treasure contains the prototypes and derivatives of all treasures in human history. Just the desserts eaten by girls——" Archer raised his hand, and golden ripples appeared slightly higher than the table.
"I want cappuccino! And Black Forest! Mousse!" Just when something was about to emerge from the ripples, caster suddenly shouted in the tone of ordering to the waiter.
"What-" Weber noticed that Gilgamesh obviously didn't know the meaning of these nouns. He was slightly stunned after hearing Caster's words, and then...
Bump, bump, bump.
A brown cake with four layers of black and white, a cake covered with dark chocolate and white cream, and another beautiful cake decorated with many fruits appeared on the table.
"Hehehe~" The girl who called herself the Saint of Winter showed a side that matched her appearance, and took away the fruit cake with a wicked smile.
"Caster——" Archer looked furious, and several golden ripples appeared behind him, as if he was about to summon a Noble Phantasm and project it at him in the next moment, which made Webb subconsciously hide behind Rider.
"The cappuccino belongs to Rider," Caster said without any sense of being threatened, pushing another piece of cake to Iskandar: "It means 'take me away', which suits you very well."
"Haha! That's right, the Conqueror King wants to conquer and take away whatever he likes!" The Conqueror King laughed and took the cake - and ate it in one bite again.
Weber felt that Caster glanced back and forth between Rider and himself with a strange and unclear look. There wouldn't be any conspiracy behind this cake, right?
"You'd better explain-" With Archer's angry voice, there were more ripples behind him, and even the tips of some Noble Phantasms began to be revealed, filled with murderous intent.
"Huh? King of Heroes, don't you want it?" Caster looked at him without any sense of crisis: "I thought you might like the taste of the cherry wine from the Black Forest, so I specially ordered it for you, so I'll give it to Emil. "
On the other side of the table, Tosaka Tokiomi's daughter and Rider had already finished their portions of the assassin that Rider had picked up, and were looking at the new cakes that appeared on the table. However, why did Caster name the assassin?
The Winter Saint's outstretched hand was empty, because a golden ripple caught it before that. After the black cake disappeared entirely, it reappeared in Gilgamesh's hand the next moment.
"Even if I don't want it, I have to decide how to deal with it." Archer narrowed his red eyes and said, then took a vicious bite of the cake, then turned around and threw it back to the king's treasure house with a stiff face.
Ah... I see, Weber suddenly understood Rider Chang's way of being a king. If the other party was a king like himself, then he would not refuse the other party's toast or food - but who is the king of the Winter Maiden?
"Really, how did you become the king when you were so angry?" Rider muttered, making Archer look even more angry.
"You must give me an explanation now, caster." After handling the cake, the Gates of Babylon reappeared behind him with the shining light of the Noble Phantasm.
Ah... By the way, because the cake ruined the atmosphere, Caster just did a shocking move - she controlled someone else's Noble Phantasm without taking it!
"It's very simple~" Caster pointed to the golden ripples in a relaxed tone: "If you think the number of treasures exceeds your understanding, then the method of summoning them will also exceed the range. Remember I told you that there are Does the 'prototype' and all its 'derivatives' exist?"
Weber saw Archer nodding slowly. This kind of thing was completely beyond the scope of the knowledge he gained in the clock tower.
"Because I told you how to use it that you didn't know, I gained some permissions. As long as I am present when you plan to summon the 'prototype', you can add conditions to summon its 'derivative', but the ownership is still yours." caster He took a bite of his cake and said, "You just wanted to summon the 'World's First Cake', right? I thought that thing would be as hard as a rock, so I stopped you."
"Hmph, you are indeed a caster." Gilgamesh's murderous aura inexplicably faded a lot, but the stern look in his eyes still did not fade away: "But casually touching this king's treasure house is still a capital crime."
"Ah, whatever you think, but unless it's to summon non-combat items, my additional summons are basically useless. If you want to throw a sword over, do I need to summon a few more cold steel swords with modern craftsmanship?" Caster waved his hand indifferently.
"In this war, if you dare to do this again, I will kill you with my own hands." The Ancient King said with murderous intent.
"Oh." Caster nodded completely nonchalantly and continued eating her fruit cake.
"Haha, that's not possible," Rider looked at Gilgamesh with piercing eyes: "I'm also going to find an opportunity to join forces with Caster and use this method to steal all the treasures in your treasure house-it would be a big mistake to have a backdoor appear in the treasure house. Your mistake, King of Heroes."
"Isn't this a war for the Holy Grail? What are you going to do!" Weber finally couldn't help shouting.
"Fighting for the Holy Grail? I remember you didn't make a wish for the Holy Grail, right? Ghost." Rider raised his hand as if to flick Weber's forehead, but gave up because it was stained with butter: "As long as we defeat all the strong men in this war, let Isn’t it enough for you to gain the teacher’s approval?”
"Tsk - although this goal is impossible to achieve, it is really a shallow wish." Gilgamesh crossed his arms and made a cold assertion.
"What about your own wish? You can't have a wish like a physical object without the Holy Grail!" Weber reached out to poke Iskandar's burly arm in a black suit: "This is also a condensed magic, right?"
"Well... I can help Rider make a shorter real body, but if Mr. Weber is willing to continue to worship the devil, there is no problem in keeping the current body shape." Caster once again showed that unclear look, and said in a relaxed tone .
"What about you! What is the wish of you and your Master?" Weber was about to give up on himself. He asked the hostile Servant openly.
"Wishes... can't be realized by relying on the Holy Grail, so why would you choose that child to give the Command Seal? I'm also very surprised. Could the Holy Grail be malfunctioning?" Caster finally finished the cake and began to taste milk tea.
Present are the three strongest people in this Holy Grail War, but two of them have no intention of competing for the Holy Grail? Weber looked at Archer angrily, and then calmed down under the murderous gaze, as if an ice bucket had been poured over his head.
"I have decided that even treasures that will appear in the future belong to me," Gilgamesh announced proudly, "so the thieves who try to get their hands on my treasures must be punished."
Sure enough, none of these three heroic spirits intend to ask for the Holy Grail! Weber felt that Teacher Kenneth would be even more shocked if he heard the news.
"Oh~ A treasure from the future? So taobao——" Caster originally seemed to be planning to join in the fun, but suddenly he frowned and looked in the direction of the old city. "Well, I'm sorry to interrupt the Three Kings' Banquet early, but I have to go."
"You call this the 'Feast of the Three Kings'? Where is the wine?"
Weber believed that Gilgamesh's focus was obviously abnormal. At this time, shouldn't he guess what happened to the opponent's master and formulate a strategy?
"No matter what happened in history, I am still underage now~Uncle King of Heroes~" Caster said something that made Archer even more furious before turning into a pure white spirit and disappearing.
"You want to drink? I can accompany you."
Weber just breathed a sigh of relief when he heard his servant make a speech that stunned him. Even if he tried hard to grab Rider's suit sleeve, he couldn't stop him in time:
"But only if it's those fine wines you have in your treasure house."
"Hmph, I have had enough of this farce. Now I have to bring back the initiator. If there is a chance to drink, we can do it again." After rejecting Rider's proposal, Archer reached out and grabbed Tohsaka, who had finished eating the cake and was in a daze. Rin held her back and carried her out of the cake shop. Before leaving, she glared at the assassin called Emile.
"It looks like something happened that we don't know about." Iskandar looked at Gilgamesh and hid behind him. Assassin in the girl form, the arm that was originally intended to lift the collar bent down and hugged him. He hugged her waist and said, "We are also withdrawing our troops and leaving Weber."
No...wait? Where are you taking the enemy servants! ?
