Heroic Spirit: I, Shinji, have tried my best.

When Jin Shanshan returned to the Tohsaka family and saw Tokiomi, his expression immediately turned unhappy...

"This king is not a reckless person. I naturally know how to display force. If you use the Command Spell to advise me again next time... don't blame me for abolishing you as a minister..."

"…Yes, I understand…King."

Tōsaka Tokiomi knew that he was indeed a bit rude, so he admitted his mistake immediately. At least the result was acceptable now.

When Gilgamesh was leaving, he saw Kotomine Kirei standing beside him, smiled slightly, and then left.

After Jin Shanshan left, Tokiomi regained his elegant demeanor and poured himself a glass of red wine to calm down...

"You are just a servant, but you think you are the king of all... But in order to reach the root..."

Kirei watched everything from the side...

After the melee, on a mountain road, a car that didn't look cheap was drifting on the road in an exaggerated arc...

"Great! This is really interesting, right Saber!"

"...Oh...As long as you are happy, Ellie."

The Knight King was sweating as he watched Irisviel twist the steering wheel like a game controller. Since entering the mountain road, the tires of their car had hardly ever moved forward...

They all floated over the ground at an oblique angle.

Although her horse could also reach this speed, and she could protect herself even if the car crashed, she suddenly felt guilty when she saw that the one driving was the crazy Ellie...

"How about we drive slower..."

"Ahaha! What did you say Saber?!"

"…It's nothing. I will protect you for the honor of a knight."

A familiar scene was staged again. By the way, Irisviel didn't have a driver's license...

Suddenly, the car that was driving at high speed braked to a stop. A man in strange clothes blocked the car. Saber got out of the car with a serious expression. It seemed that the other person was Caster who had not shown up yet.

But after seeing Saber, the opponent not only did not launch an attack, but suddenly knelt down and looked at Saber with a pious face.

"Oh! My great Saint Joan of Arc, I am so honored that you have come into the world!"

"…Um, someone you know?"

"No, I don't know him."

"What are you talking about? I am your follower, Gilles de Rais, don't you remember me?"

"I'm sorry, I haven't seen you before, but since you told me your real name, I'll tell you too..."

"I am the King of Britain, Altria, not the Jeanne d'Arc you are talking about."

Upon hearing this, the other party burst into tears instantly, and kept hitting the ground with his hands. He looked so crazy that Irisviel was scared.

"Why...why! Why does God want to punish my Jeanne d'Arc!"

Then he raised his head and looked at Saber:

"I didn't expect your memory to be wrong. You don't remember anything that happened before. It's really..."

A slash of sword cut through the road next to Caster. Artoria finally couldn't help but take action. Even though she had already introduced herself, the other party was still talking nonsense.

"If you continue to be so self-righteous, then I won't have to hold back..."

"…It's not the right time yet. I will be fully prepared to see you next time. Please wait a moment…"

Then he disappeared on the spot...

Irisviel looked at Saber worriedly. She seemed to be very angry, and the injury on her hand still had a significant impact.

the other side

Kenneth returned to his residence, because this time Lancer did not disobey the order. He just symbolically criticized the other party for not being able to capture Saber in time.

However, Sora still wanted to defend Lancer and help Kenneth analyze the situation. However, although he was comforting Kenneth on the surface, he was actually speaking for Lancer everywhere.

This made Director Ken look unhappy, and he fixed his eyes on the teardrop mole at the corner of Lancer's eye...

At this time, a phone call came in. After Kenneth responded briefly, a confident smile appeared on his face again.

"What happened?"

"It looks like someone is setting a fire down there."

"Arson? An intruder?"

"...I think it's to disperse the irrelevant crowd...But I have transformed the entire building into a magic workshop, and the last time that guy came, I strengthened it again."

"Each floor is filled with countless traps and various magic triggers. Even other monarchs would find it difficult to break through my defenses..."

Kenneth's confidence was not arrogant, because he had the capital. If his opponent was an orthodox magician like Tōsaka Tokiomi, even if there were ten of them, they would not be a match for his careful preparation. It was a pity...

"Mr. Kenneth?"

"Yes, he asked me to tell him that he and his fiancée, Miss Sora, had already fled the building."

"Really? Then everyone is safe now!"

Emiya Kiritsugu also left the crowd and said to Hisau Maiya on the other side of the headset:

“…Detonate!”

The next moment, a series of explosions instantly destroyed the building that had been intact just a moment ago. Flames broke out on it and the people taking refuge nearby covered their ears in fear.

The trap carefully prepared by Kenneth was of no use at all and was blown up to nothing. For Kiritsugu Emiya, who specializes in assassinating magicians, modern technology is often more useful than magic.

But when he was about to leave, a voice he least wanted to hear came over...

Emiya Kiritsugu's expression instantly turned ugly... Kotomine Kirei, has the most difficult guy finally come looking for you...

The next day

The situation at the abandoned warehouse was reported, and the devastated craters around it could not be explained by a gas leak.

All we can say is that terrorists carrying a large amount of explosives invaded and blew up a building, but the criminals have been shot dead, so there is no need to panic...

The emperor was watching the news on TV with a bored look on his face, when suddenly the doorbell rang downstairs. He thought that the things he bought had arrived!

“…Inside…Inside…”

The courier looked at the oversized shorts that were at eye level, and his gaze gradually moved upwards, and a burly man appeared in front of him.

"…Excuse me, are you the recipient… Mr. Iskandar, the King of Conquerors?"

"Ah! Yes, it's me!"

"…Then please sign for it here…Okay…This is your package, I won't bother you anymore…"

"What? Do I look scary?"

The emperor looked at the courier who ran away in confusion, but he didn't care and returned to his room to open the long-awaited package...

A white T-shirt with a world map printed on the chest.

After Waver dealt with the familiars summoned by the Templar Church, he came back and saw his own servant wearing a "Grand Strategy" and posing to show off his muscles. He immediately felt unwell.

Other magicians have their lovely wives by their side when they go home, why is it that he only has his muscular bros?