"Caster, it's over, let's leave."
Ignoring Irisviel who was left standing, Roland walked toward the alley.
"Hey, why don't you take away her Command Seal?"
Medea, who was still confronting Saber, turned around in confusion. When she saw Irisviel, her pupils shrank with a playful expression.
"I see. It seems that I really don't need to do anything extra."
"Irisviel!" Not caring about Roland who left calmly, Saber rushed to Irisviel's side immediately.
"Right." Halfway through, Roland turned to Irisviel as if he remembered something.
"I didn't see the android maid and your luggage. Those guys should have gone to the castle in the suburbs with Illya in advance. Remember to say hello to her for me and tell her that I still need a little time. Take her away."
Upon hearing Illya's name, Irisviel's eyes suddenly became complicated. The confusion on her face was wiped away, she clenched her fists and looked at Roland.
"That child belongs to no one, she is free!"
"It doesn't matter what you said. After all, Einzbern has not paid back what he owes me. Do you think you can quell my Roland's dissatisfaction with yourself?"
He shrugged and said word by word as if mockingly: "Right, dear madam?"
This title made Saber glare at Roland, but Irisviel, who had seemed very strong before, fell into a strange silence when she heard Roland's words.
She put her hands on her chest, lowered her head, and said nothing.
"Let's go, Caster."
Medea's eyes curiously turned between Roland and Irisviel. After hearing the call, she answered and followed Roland obediently.
Saber was about to give chase, but was stopped by Irisviel.
"Let them go, Saber."
She pursed her lips, looked at Roland who was gradually walking into the shadows, and said, "After all, he is... Illya's father."
"Master? Who is that child named Illya to you?"
"Well, what should I say?" Roland was a little helpless when it came to this question. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, who would have thought that Einzbern would give him such a chore?
"She is... the daughter I have never met."
Medea blinked and did not continue to ask.
"Now, the Little Holy Grail has also fallen into your palm, although the method is a bit rough."
Medea followed Roland, and the two chatted casually, "I'm not very proficient in androids, but that little Holy Grail is probably a specialized product made based on the Master's power."
"Yes, there are so many surprises today. Speaking of which, I must also thank Ilia for the birth."
Thinking of what happened today, Roland couldn't help laughing.
The entire Einzbern family exists to revive the Third Magic, and the Third Magician is their master engraved in their genes.
In the last Holy Grail War, when Ahad was possessed by the Holy Lord's spirit, as an artificial human, although Ahad did not suffer a mental breakdown, the master in his mind had been replaced invisibly.
It's not that the obsession has been changed, but that the person who can achieve relief and become the third magician is the person who possesses the soul of the Holy Lord.
He believed in this fact so stubbornly that he ignored everything else and used Einzbern's technology to take advantage of the opportunity of being possessed to obtain the remnants of the demonic energy of fire.
But the power of demonic energy cannot be used normally by ordinary people. However, as the family heritage left by the disciples of the third magician, he still thought of a trick.
Create clones based on the former Winter Maiden to assist the master's return.
Irisviel probably didn't even realize it, but her underlying settings were programmed to obey the Fire Demon's orders.
Therefore, after discovering this, Roland easily contaminated Irisviel with magic energy and obtained the highest authority of the other party.
"And what belongs to me will always be mine."
Roland said nonchalantly that the magical energy of fire he gave Irisviel was not only a symbol of ownership, but also an insurance for controlling the other party.
In this way, the right to make a wish is in his hands. Next, he only needs to send the servant on his way quickly.
"However, it seems that even if I don't do anything, they will fight in full swing, right? In this Holy Grail War, compared to the dispute between the victors and the servants, the masters seem to have absolute respect for each other. There is murderous intent."
Roland stretched and said casually.
"But it doesn't matter. Even if the hero this time is still the King of Heroes, I still have a trump card in my hand to deal with him."
"That King Arthur? That guy looks very decent. I'm afraid he won't obey you easily, Master."
"It doesn't matter, who wants to obey the male King Arthur! As long as the Holy Sword of the Star can be used by me, Irisviel will understand this without me reminding him. "
After Roland's figure completely disappeared, the temporary barrier without caster for demons finally broke after lasting for a period of time.
During this period of time, Irisviel had been looking ahead silently. If it weren't for the faint sound of breathing, she would have looked like an exquisite doll.
"Irisviel?"
Hearing Saber's call, Irisviel forced a smile.
"Sorry, I was a little distracted."
"Shall we go back to Einzbern Castle next?"
Saber ignored the previous incident. Although protecting women's honor was very important to knights, after Roland left, he thought about it and understood that there was something hidden in it.
"No need, tonight is the first battle. No matter what, I must get rid of that child in this Holy Grail War."
Irisviel rubbed her brows and caressed her belly subconsciously. Although no abnormalities were found in the self-examination method as an android, the burning touch of those lines on her skin was still the same as before.
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On the top floor of the Hyatt Regency Hotel in Fuyuki City, on the 32nd floor, Weber was standing in front of the window and looking down. Although he had heard before coming that the central building to be built would be taller, for Weber who had never had such an experience , which is strange enough.
He sighed subconsciously and turned to look at Kenneth, who was sitting on the leather sofa. If he hadn't been influenced by the other person, he would never have had such a luxurious enjoyment in his life.
"Stop being so dazed, how is the operation of the barrier?"
Kenneth glanced at Weber, "It's just a place in the countryside. You put on a luxurious coat and pretend to be a noble hotel. You are my student, don't lose my face."
"Yes, Teacher Kenneth, the barrier is in good condition and the magic furnace is also operating normally." After getting along for a while, he realized that this guy didn't seem to be targeting him deliberately, but because of his personality. Weber faced Kenneth's comments from time to time. Poison Tongue can already be treated very calmly.
Although it was still very dissatisfying for the other party to give him all the miscellaneous pistons, the process of establishing such a powerful magic workshop had benefited Weber a lot, so he couldn't complain.
After all, the more advanced the magic workshop was, the less accessible it was to magicians of Weber's level. From this point of view, he was very grateful to Kenneth.
"Hey, let me tell you, what kind of magic workshop is this? Is it very powerful? You have been busy on this matter all day."
On the other side of the room, a strong man with an angular appearance and a huge body sitting cross-legged on the ground was watching the TV in front of him attentively. After hearing the conversation between the two, he asked.
"Hmph, is this the only knowledge the legendary King of Conquerors has?"
Kenneth snorted coldly and said with some pride: "In this thirty-two-story building, there are twenty-four floors covered by the barrier, there are three magic furnaces, and even the sewers, I can It has been transformed into another world, so even a servant cannot break in easily."
Listening to Kenneth's proud words, Weber looked out the window at the daunting height, twitched the corner of his mouth, and raised a question with his simple knowledge.
"But, Mr. Kenneth, what should we do if the other masters don't attack the magic workshop at all, but blow up the entire building?"
