Type-Moon Traveler's Enemy

The night passed.

At 8:10 in the morning, Mo Li woke up, glanced at Medea who was sleeping beside him while holding him, lifted her hair, then looked at the jade hands and legs draped over him, sighed, and hugged her to think about something.

It can be said that nothing happened. He listened to Medea's story for several hours until she became tired and fell asleep.

In Mo Li's view, Medea's problem is a tragedy. As for Medea herself, the Greek goddess of love Aphrodite is the driving force behind her ridiculous and tragic life.

When it comes to the Greek goddess of love Aphrodite, we have to consider Chaos and the Greek fleet.

If you still have the authority over your own land, you can consider contacting some gods, but the authority is gone!

While the Greek gods of the Moon World weren't as outrageous as those of mythical Greece, that was still a matter of degree. If we ignore the fact that Medea herself was actually quite ruthless, and the fact that touching Medea would mean being linked to the Greeks...

Well, it's something to consider. The brain is a good thing.

"Hmm..." Medea also woke up. She looked at Mo Li with sleepy eyes, as if he was thinking about something. She put her arms around his neck and was about to kiss him.

Mo Li placed one hand on Medea's forehead and said, "Let's not talk about your current appearance for now, Medea. You should know that we are just passing through here for a few days. We can only be considered to be living together these few days. Doing this is undoubtedly unwise."

"Don't be cruel to yourself, Medea..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Mo Li regretted it. As expected, he saw tears in Medea's eyes.

"A witch like me can actually receive such care..."

At this moment, Mo Li felt that it would be best for him to keep his mouth shut. If he continued talking, he would have to dig a hole and bury himself.

Li Qiye simply changed the subject and wiped away Medea's tears: "Is it time to get up, or do you plan to lie down for a while?"

"Actually, I've studied your vocabulary carefully, such as 'A day's plan begins in the morning' and 'Daytime'..."

Mo Li looked speechlessly at Medea who was becoming increasingly silent.

Looking at Mo Li's eyes, Medea blushed and stopped talking.

"Anyway, don't think too much... and get up. Although I don't want rumors to spread, to be honest, maybe I shouldn't have accepted your idea yesterday."

"Even if you don't accept me, I will still attack at night~"

"So considering this, I accepted it. Otherwise, things would have been really troublesome."

……

"Good morning, Senior Mo..." Mashu called out. During breakfast, she intentionally or unintentionally sat in the seat closest to Mo Li. She sniffed, but found nothing except the scent of Medea Lily.

Mo Li picked up the braised pork and put it into his mouth: "Good morning, Mashu."

On the other side, Fujimaru Ritsuka was sitting next to Medea. There seemed to be nothing wrong with him, but the thoughtful look he showed from time to time showed that he cared about something.

Kallen looked at the four people strangely, feeling as if something was wrong, yet it seemed not to be.

After breakfast.

Ritsuka Fujimaru and Mashu went to the window to chat.

Fujimaru Ritsuka: "Didn't find anything? It seems like nothing happened yesterday."

Mashu said, "Well, there's nothing unusual about either the smell or the movements. It seems nothing happened. I originally thought Miss Medea and Senior Mo might have a closer relationship, but now it seems that's not the case."

Fujimaru Ritsuka pondered and said, "So we two are special cases? If they really have a close relationship like we suspect, they are clearly together but nothing happened. This doesn't make sense. If they are not that close, how could Miss Medea do that?"

Mash pondered the myth surrounding Medea. "How strange... I have no clue what's going on. It seems like nothing happened, right? Maybe one person slept on the bed and the other on the sofa. If the relationship we're speculating is real, it can't be that. We're wrong."

"What are you talking about?" Mo Li walked over.

Fujimaru Ritsuka said seriously, "Ah! Nothing!"

Mashu blushed a little, as they were discussing other people's secrets just now.

"We're getting ready to leave. Emiya Kiritsugu and the others have returned."

"Okay! Let's go, Senior Mo!"

"…There's one more thing to do before we leave."

Mo Li returned to his room, glanced at Medea who was sitting at the desk looking at the mirror and tying her hair, then went to the computer desk and turned on the computer.

Ritsuka Fujimaru and Mashu walked in somewhat embarrassedly, and watched the communication screen that appeared on the computer. It was a strange old man they didn't recognize.

Mo Li greeted, "Old Patriarch of Einzbern, good morning."

The old man's expression was gloomy. "Good morning? Humph, you sent Berserkers to help those two rebellious guys in my family take their children away. What exactly do you want to do? Don't you want to maintain the alliance between the three royal families?"

Li Qiye said calmly, "It's because of our alliance that I'm helping them bring back Illya. Only with me can the Einzberns be safe. They didn't directly destroy the Einzberns because of your transformation of Illya into the new Holy Grail. It was only because of my persuasion that they didn't take action."

Medea, with her hair tied up, also came over and glanced at the previous head of the Einzbern family with some curiosity.

The old man snorted coldly, "Hmph, then tell me what exactly it is that allowed you to mess up my plan like this? You even asked them to leave a letter for me. If it weren't for your explanation, those two rebels would have been expelled from my Einzbern family!"

Mo Li said lightly, "The United States is already interested in our Greater Holy Grail system, and within twenty years they will seize the opportunity to dismantle our Greater Holy Grail system and build their own Greater Holy Grail. If your Einzbern family continues to showcase their proud Greater and Lesser Holy Grail technologies, it won't be long before they will be completely devoured."

Although the fake has not happened yet, it does not prevent Mo Li from revealing the plot. Moreover, the Holy Grail was indeed dismantled shortly after the Fifth War, so every word he said is true.

"what!"

The light words were like the heaviest thing in the world that knocked the old patriarch unconscious. He never imagined that the Holy Grail system built by the three great families would attract the attention of that big country.

Mo Li smiled sarcastically, "That country itself is facing internal and external troubles. Do you think that the idea of ​​the victor of the Holy Grail War being able to grant any wish is only attractive to certain people? Actually, that country is also very interested. If no one has won the Holy Grail War so far, and no one has had a wish fulfilled, the Holy Grail War and the Three Great Families would have disappeared long ago."

"It's only because no one has succeeded that it's been delayed until now. However, the idea of ​​fulfilling wishes is truly alluring. The three great families haven't made much progress in a small place like Japan, but for the United States, they can completely expand, invest more money, and arrange their own personnel. As long as they win and fulfill their wishes, no matter how they use it, it will definitely be good, right? If they can swallow up the three great families, it would be best. If they can't, they must disappear. So I have a question, are you willing to bow down and be their dog?"

The old patriarch of the Einzbern family, a native German magician family, now had a gloomy expression on his face: "Evidence, I need evidence."

This matter was too big a problem, so big that he didn't dare to trust anyone easily, including his ancient ally, the Matou family.

Mo Li smiled and said, "Evidence? I have plenty. Computer transmission is not safe. I wonder when your Einzbern family will send someone to get it?"

Although the counterfeiting has not started yet, there are already signs of it. For some things, just having signs of it is enough.

The old patriarch's face was still gloomy. "As for those two rebellious guys, have them bring your evidence back as soon as possible after the Holy Grail War. If everything you say is true, I will not pursue anything they have done. I will recognize them and allow them to form a new branch of the Einzbern family."

"As for where I am, I will continue to exist as the main family. Using the Greater Holy Grail to fulfill my long-cherished wish is my goal, but the Einzbern family must also continue. Since they, as the current heads of the Einzbern family, disagree with my philosophy, let them open a branch family outside. They will also have the resources of the main family. It all depends on whether they dare to return."

"Okay." Mo Li was not surprised by the decision made by the old patriarch of Einzbern. If he wanted to pursue his long-cherished wish and continue his life, then it was normal for him to behave like this.

The old patriarch disconnected the communication. He couldn't trust Mo Li completely, so he had to use the connections of the Einzbern family to investigate on his own.

Fujimaru Ritsuka was a little stunned: "He agreed so easily?"

Mo Li said, "Of course. What are you going to do if he, an ancient German magician family, disagrees?"

Being targeted by that country is miserable, but realizing any wish is indeed too against the will of heaven. Although the Third Dharma Heaven Cup is only positioned in the mid-to-high-end in the Moon World, or even mid-range to put it bluntly, it is still the most desired thing for modern humans.

The omnipotent wishing machine is not just talk.

Mo Li sent a message to everyone asking them to gather at the Einzbern Castle, then he turned off his computer and stood up, saying, "Let's go to the Einzbern castle here."

Medea said, "Does that mean Emiya Kiritsugu and the others are over there now?"

Mo Li said, “Yeah.”