Food reserves are all love brains? [Comprehensive]

Emiya Kiritsugu has been preparing for battle since he came to Fuyuki City, and his first target was Kenneth of the Hyatt Hotel.In the eyes of Emiya Kiritsugu, although Kenneth has extremely high magic quality as a color-level magician, he is only second-rate as a fighter, so he is a pretty good prey for the "Magician Killer".

Taking advantage of the magician's short knowledge of modern technology, he quietly arranged a bomb in the Hyatt Hotel that could blow up the entire building.The next thing is to wait for the opportunity to take down this arrogant magician in one fell swoop.

But the "time" hadn't come yet, and Kenneth lost the master's qualifications first.

When this news came, Emiya Kiritsugu was really taken aback, and some emotions leaked from his expressionless face like a mask.

On the other end of the communication device, Kuon Maiya is asking him for instructions:

"Should the plan continue as usual?"

Wei Gong pondered for a moment, and gave a negative answer.

There are other things that matter more than Kenneth, who has been disqualified.Even if the Lord of El-Mello could find a way to return to the battlefield later, the situation of the battle would have been changed beyond recognition.

This Holy Grail War has exceeded his expectations, and the key role that caused the "accident"——

"Have you found out the girl's information?"

"No."

"Is that so... Then keep looking. This matter has the highest priority, before Kotomine Kirei. Once you find any clues, let me know immediately."

Kiritsugu rubbed his temples with a headache,

"Also, let's dismantle all the bombs placed in the Hyatt Hotel sometime."

The bombs installed by oneself are dismantled by themselves, since there is no need to sacrifice the safety of ordinary people right now, Kiritsugu will not become a bomb maniac just because of such a possibility.

Kuen Maiya responded in a low voice, and then reported:

"Although the girl's own information can't be found, I roughly confirmed that she "appeared" in this world's initial position. "

Kiritsugu snorted, waiting for the assistant's next words.

"Recently, there was a murderer wandering around Fuyuki City. At the scene of the murderer's last crime, a summoning circle of heroic spirits appeared."

Kiritsugu heard a trace of strange possibility from the female assistant's words without a trace of emotion, and said in surprise:

"Could it be that--"

"Yes." Maiya Kuto affirmed, "As you think, the reason why we can't find the trace of that girl in this world is most likely because——she herself is a heroic spirit summoned by a murderer , I just don’t know how to hide the identity of my heroic spirit.”

——I found a breakthrough.

Kiritsugu sighed contentedly.

Emiya Kiritsugu was different from the arrogant Kenneth, he would not despise the girl because she showed no magic literacy, but thought it would be too dangerous to directly test the girl.

But if the opponent's master is just a murderer in the human world, things will be much easier.

Thinking of this, Kiritsugu gave new orders to the female assistant:

"Send me the identity and location of the murderer."

The truth on the other side didn't know that he had contributed to the peace of Fuyuki and saved a landmark building in Fuyuki City; he didn't even know that his titular master Uyu Ryunosuke was facing a life-and-death crisis.

As soon as the little girl saw Enkidu, she rushed over happily, and threw aside the king who was madly attacking Berserker with his treasure.

"Xiao En——!!!"

Enkidu skillfully took over the koala-like monster of conscience, and took the clay weapon to the black treasure transformed by Berserker.

The equally powerful swords, guns, swords and halberds on both sides collided in the air, clanging and falling to the ground.

Gilgamesh yelled angrily:

"How dare you attack my friend with this king's treasure, you bastard!!!"

Enkidu glanced at the angry king, and shook his head helplessly:

"Jill, you know that your attack is just restrained by the opponent, so why waste it like this, giving it a treasure?"

——It’s like a local rich man with a lot of money.

Enkidu spoke the heartfelt thoughts of the other masters present without changing his expression. The king's expression became more gloomy, and the golden ripples behind him seemed to reflect the night sky in Fuyuki's suburbs.

But under Enkidu's gaze, his expression changed a few times, and finally he waved his hand and withdrew the group of treasures.

Berserker lost the filling of the Noble Phantasm, picked up the sword-shaped Noble Phantasm at hand, jumped into the air with his hind legs, and slashed straight at the unsuspecting Gilgamesh.

Truth hugged Enkidu's waist and let out a cry.

"Don't worry, I'm here."

Compared with Archer Gilgamesh, who has always relied on Noble Phantasms and was too lazy to fight on the ground against opponents he didn't like, the seemingly slender Enkidu was more adept at melee combat since he was a child, crawling around in the forest.

With a vague smile on the corner of his mouth, he casually summoned a weapon from the ground, and met the berserker who charged from high altitude:

"It's been a long time since I've had close combat. I wonder if you can warm me up."

The moment the sword collided with the sword, Berserker's movements stopped strangely.

Immediately afterwards, at the opposite speed and direction to when it came, it suddenly flew out backwards.

Everyone present was shocked.

Whether it is Enkidu or Berserker, they are different from other heroic spirits, and the specific ability value cannot be seen.The Masters who had been quietly watching the battle with the idea of ​​"judging the value of the ability through the confrontation between the mysterious heroic spirits" did not expect such a development at all.

No one would think that Berserker, who just fought back and forth with Gilgamesh, would be an idiot.

Then the only possibility is that Enkidu, who thought he was already outstanding enough in terms of Noble Phantasms, is best at hand-to-hand combat.

——This is going to hit the head! ! !

Unlike the silently wailing Masters, Enkidu's first reaction was to show surprise, and then quickly turned his head to look at the truth.

The little girl's face was full of displeasure, and she turned her face away with a little guilt:

"Master Truth thinks that guy is too dirty..."

——Admitting in disguise, it was indeed her doing the tricks.

Enkidu couldn't laugh or cry, he could only respond:

"Forget it, I'm not a heroic spirit anyway, it's just an itchy hand."

The Holy Grail War could end in a second if the truth were to go down, but that wouldn't be interesting.

Gilgamesh, who also claimed to be serious enough to end the Holy Grail War overnight, taught the little girl angrily:

"Did this king bring you down to let you cheat? Don't you even know how to play strategy games?"

The truth is wronged:

"I just had a subconscious reaction..."

How would you react if your family heirloom was accidentally dropped in a cesspit?For Truth, letting her witness Enkidu fighting with the dirty and dark Heroic Spirit is tantamount to letting her watch her clean baby fall into the mud and roll a few times.

This is too much a test, Mr. Truth!

After such a toss, Gilgamesh also lost interest in continuing to pretend. He glanced at the King of Conquerors and Cu Chulainn indifferently, and stayed on Saber for a while longer, then said:

"My king and the princess passed by the bastards' banquet. It was your supreme glory. I didn't expect that you bastards could not even prepare for the banquet, and mixed in the filth that even bastards can't call it."

He glanced at the berserker, who had not moved after being injured, with disgust.The King of Conquerors saw his eyes and nodded empathetically:

"Indeed, this banquet was prepared hastily, and some indifferent things were mixed in. It is rare for all the heroes in history to gather here, and it is really unreasonable not to have a commensurate banquet. I plan to hold another one. If you are willing to honor me, Archer, Yu would be quite happy."

He paused, and then turned to Enkidu and Truth with a hearty smile:

"If your princess and close friends can also come to participate, Yu also welcomes it."

Hearing the title "princess" again, Enkidu raised his eyebrows, but Gilgamesh softened his expression and replied arrogantly:

"So, it depends on your performance, King of Conquerors. Don't be like other bastards, just let this king down."

The Conqueror King's eyes flashed, as if he had thought of something, he stopped Gilgamesh who was about to turn around and leave:

"Although it is said to be a "princess", you have not held a ceremony during your lifetime, have you—King of Heroes—Gilgamesh? "

This title made the eyes of the rest of the masters and heroic spirits flash, and they all looked into the sky with a sudden realization.

The King of Conquerors, who seems rough but delicate in mind, somehow managed to gain insight into Gilgamesh's true identity.

Gilgamesh paused, narrowing his eyes dangerously.

The King of Conquerors continued to talk about his speculation unconsciously:

"I have read a lot of historical books and myths in the past few days here, and I have some guesses about your identity. The green heroic spirit who can be called your best friend must be Enkidu."

"And this, the princess you're talking about—"

The King of Conquerors recalled the information he found after the battle yesterday——

According to the Epic of Gilgamesh, after the death of the king's best friend, a young girl stayed in the palace and spent several months with the king. She behaved intimately and talked happily, but disappeared quietly after a disaster.

The king planned a wedding, and the bride did not return until she died.

Most of the stories recorded in the epic deviate somewhat, but looking at the girl with a strange atmosphere, the King Conqueror's intuition made him directly express this guess.

Gilgamesh didn't deny it.Enkidu, who had always had a gentle smile and a calm demeanor, suddenly retorted coldly:

"—not the princess."

The King of Conquerors raised his eyes in surprise.

I saw the green-haired boy and the black-haired girl clasping their fingers. With a cold and gentle expression, he threw the messy gemstone ring on the girl's hand to the ground, took a silver ring from his hand, and put it on firmly. on her ring finger.

Until this moment, Enkidu suppressed the cold emotion in his eyes, and smiled again.

He said calmly and firmly:

"The truth is not the princess."

"—she is my future wife."