Holy Grail War? Dragon Ball War

The red-clad Archer is targeting his Master, while the black-clad Archer harbors murderous intent towards the red-clad Archer.

This is a truly bizarre standoff.

"Ah, so you really are here."

Just then, a sound coming from the other side of the road drew everyone's attention.

"Ilya has a teacher?"

The group looked up and saw Ilya jogging over, with Artoria carrying a person with a bare upper body behind her.

"It looks like everyone is alright."

"Huh, why are there two Shirou here?"

As she ran closer, Illya looked up and saw Shirou and Muramasa, her eyes sparkling with questions.

"Ah, it's me, isn't it?! Shirou summoned Shirou?"

Those who hadn't paid attention to Ilya's words all twitched upon hearing them.

Only then did they notice that the person Artoria was carrying looked somewhat familiar.

"Eh?!!!"

"Why is there another Shirou?!"

When they saw clearly who Artoria was carrying, they were all stunned.

Even Red A's expression was stiff.

What exactly did he get involved in?

It's one thing to skip the normal cup battles, but putting aside that black Archer, there are already four Shirou Emiya present.

Isn't this a bit puzzling?

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As Shirou stepped forward and took "himself" from Artoria, he also compared the differences between her and himself.

He wasn't as strong as him, and there was a strange patch of white hair at his temples. He also had a noticeable scar on his left cheek.

"His identity is Archer."

Hearing Illya's gentle voice, Red A looked at her small figure with disbelief.

This cheerful and lively demeanor is completely different from the "older sister" I remember.

"Ah, well, I've accepted this absurd fact."

"It's so good that the teacher is here, and he's also the Master. It's really reassuring."

Rin Tohsaka reached out her hand, trying to calm herself down, and then spoke.

She had already seen the Command Seals on the back of Artoria's hand.

"Teacher, haven't you summoned a Servant yet?"

Sakura tilted her head and looked at Artoria curiously, asking her a question.

"No"

"!"

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However, the magical power that Artoria then released immediately changed the expressions of the Servants.

"Could this fluctuation of magical power be?!"

"As expected of you, Rin, you reacted very quickly."

"That's right, I am both Master and Servant!"

"My job title is Saber."

Artoria chuckled as she praised the diligent girl.

"No wonder the teacher's appearance hasn't changed in ten years."

"Is that so?"

Sakura and Shirou realized something and then exclaimed in surprise.

Having experienced the "disaster" in Fuyuki City ten years ago, and having been educated, he and she certainly understood Artoria's true identity.

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Red A frowned, feeling that these people's experiences seemed a bit beyond imagination.

Rather, it was completely different from what he remembered.

Black A squinted and took out a small notebook to write something down.

"Ah, let's ignore those for now and sort out the situation."

"This is not Japan."

"Romania."

"Unlike conventional warfare, this is a three-way battle of 5 against 5."

"In other words, we only need to defeat the other two groups to gain the right to make a wish."

Who has our Dragon Ball?

Rin regained her composure and began to act seriously.

One is with me.

"There's one more here."

When they saw Shirou and Saber each pull out a Dragon Ball, the group confirmed the current situation.

"Two, so the remaining five are scattered on the red and black sides respectively?"

"Our so-called white side looks more like a third party."

"Hehe, wouldn't that be fun? Just like playing a video game."

“Ilya, do you understand? This is what is called the battle between magicians, and it is the last thing your parents want you to be exposed to.”

"Eh?"

Seeing that Ilya was unaware of the danger involved and was treating it as a game, Rin and Sakura gave her a serious explanation.

“You’re right. It’s fine if you keep bothering us with questions about magic, but now that we’re really involved, we can’t have that kind of mentality.”

Even Shirou clearly understands you.

“We are different; we are educated, legitimate magicians.”

"!"

Red A, seeing Illya's bewildered and innocent expression, unconsciously clenched his fist.

Muramasa noticed his unusual behavior and realized that the "Red-Clad Archer" seemed to be experiencing an emotional change.

"Well"

Black A covered his head as he witnessed the scene before him, feeling as if he were about to remember something he had forgotten.

"In short, don't stray too far from us."

"Hmph! I'm not a child. I'm a year older than Shirou!"

"Hey, Ilya, that's not important, is it?!"

"Let's try gathering intelligence in nearby towns or villages first."

"That's a good idea."

"By the way, do you guys have any money that's usable in this day and age?"

"!?"

.........

"So you've chosen to acknowledge me, Assassin (Minato Namikaze)?"

"With a major battle looming, a unified vision is indeed needed. If it's you, I can accept it."

Minato looked at Amakusa, who was standing next to Semiramis, and then gave his previous reply.

"Shadow? I don't know what you mean, but thank you for your understanding."

"I swear in my own name that I will lead you to victory."

Amakusa responded earnestly, sensing Minato's clear attitude.

"Um"

Semiramis glanced at Amakusa, also quite surprised by his foresight.

She knew very well why Assassin (Minato Namikaze) had accepted Amakusa so quickly.