Macho Harem Paradise Project

"It's nothing, I'm just stating my point."

Yang Ming Xiuyi looked at the two people fighting below. Although it was difficult to tell the winner for a while, they were both filled with high spirits. For a knight, it was a blessing to meet such an opponent.

"You see, Altria doesn't need your salvation, and neither do I. There are many people who don't need your salvation either."

"After all, the only people who can truly save people are themselves."

"..."

This is an extension of the debate topic that day.

First of all, it is an established fact that the Holy Grail is unlikely to help him achieve his ideals, and now, Yang Ming Xiuyi intends to overturn his own ideas from the source.

Emiya Kiritsugu did not refute, but just lit a cigarette silently.

"Have you ever thought about this? What if the Holy Grail can't fulfill your wish as I said?"

“Huh… No.”

“It’s time to start thinking about it.”

Yang Ming Shuichi did something that made all the snipers furious.

He reached out and flicked the scope twice.

"I will make sure that Altria does not leave the field, and the Lancers will as well, so just watch."

?999 Origin

"..."

Emiya Kiritsugu felt that he had never been so speechless in his life.

"What's wrong? Lancer, why are your attacks declining? Are you running out of energy?"

"It's still too early, Knight King. This alone is not enough to defeat me!"

Beads of sweat appeared on Diarmuid's forehead. This was the real pressure of confronting a swordsman whose attributes were far superior to his own, especially when the opponent no longer hid his identity and fully displayed the legendary holy sword.

Even though one of her arms was injured by the curse, she was still able to suppress herself in terms of strength. And because her trump card had been fully known to the other party, the "first sight kill" feature of the two magic guns was no longer effective.

——Lancers! End the battle as soon as possible! Someone is spying here!

At the same time, the urging from the Master also made him a little anxious.

Diarmuid was in a tough fight.

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"Come on, Altria."

Irisviel clenched her small hands into fists nervously, encouraging the Knight King who was fighting hard.

Of course, in order not to disturb the fight between the knights, she said this in her heart.

As the acting Master, there is a reason why Irisviel can get along so well with Altria. This lady has a considerable degree of compassion for others and is a very understanding and tolerant person. This also allows her to understand why the Knight King wants to defeat the Lancer himself.

She also sincerely hoped that Altria would win.

Suddenly a hand was placed on her shoulder, and the lady, who seemed to be made of ice and snow, was almost frightened to jump up.

"It's me, don't be nervous."

"Mr. Yangming!"

This man is not just an ally, but also the man she cares about. There was obvious joy on her face.

"Shh~"

He quietly brought the beautiful lady to a corner where no one could see him, then buried his head in her hair and sniffed greedily.

"Mr. Yangming..."

"Don't worry, I will keep an eye on Altria at all times."

"Um···"

As obedient and clingy as a big white cat, she quickly lost most of her strength as I hugged her, and became limp with a coquettish moan.

"Is it a pity that I didn't come last night?"

"Well, I'm sorry."

There was a muffled moan of shame in her voice, and the lady's voice became a little suppressed. Her slender white arms were placed tightly on her chest, and her milky white swan-jade neck was involuntarily raised high.

Seeing his wife unable to bear it any longer, Yang Mingxiu lowered his head and began to taste it carefully.

She was like the fluttering snow, possessing stunning beauty, yet also as fragile as a snowflake. Yang Ming Xiuyi could clearly feel that the other person's body was being absorbed by magic because of his own life force reserves.

The Einzbern family's androids are not simply created lives. They are one of the androids created by Irisviel von Einzbern based on the Holy Maiden of Winter, Justisia Rizleich von Einzbern.

Although the purpose of Einzbern's androids is determined during the design stage, both the body and the mind will be produced in the best state according to the purpose, and they have more than twice the magic resistance of ordinary humans.

In this Holy Grail War, she is the Lesser Holy Grail prepared by Einzbern, responsible for collecting and detaining the souls of Servants who have been defeated or have lost their Masters and cannot survive until the end of the war. The souls of the Servants collected will complete an important task in the final stage of the ritual performed by the Greater Holy Grail.

Since three heroes have already been defeated and returned to Valhalla, Irisviel, as the "Vessel of the Holy Grail", has gradually lost control of the restless magic power in her body. Although she has never expressed it, it is already a fact.

Irisviel is an artificial human raised by the Einzbern family for the Holy Grail War.

In other words, if the Holy Grail War is allowed to continue without the intervention of outsiders, this lady will definitely die.

"Hmm, Hmm, Hmm, Hmm..."

After ending the sticky kiss, Yang Mingxiu leaned close to her ear.

"Do you want to end the tragic fate of the androids?"

"?!"

Her pupils couldn't help but tremble, and Irisviel immediately escaped from the daze she had just been in. She stared at the heroic spirit in front of her with wide eyes, her eyes full of worry.

"Mr. Yangming... I don't know when you discovered this, but this is my destiny."

"Fate, just fate, is it going to take you away from me?"

Alice Phair is the carrier of the Holy Grail, which means that as long as the Holy Grail descends with other carriers and removes the Holy Grail from her body, her fate can be changed.

This is certainly not a simple matter. The reason why Yangming Shuichi said so much to Emiya Kiritsugu is because he has discovered the essence of the Holy Grail through his contact with Alice.

The evil of mankind.

It seems that due to some reasons, the Holy Grail has lost its original purpose as a universal wish-granting machine, and has instead come in a dark and malicious form.

I am afraid that under such a nature, any wish will be distorted, no matter how small or huge the wish is, it will appear with a malicious mentality.

"Don't worry, leave it to me."

Yang Mingxiu's hand was filled with pure white life. As the extremely concentrated original magic power entered Alice's body, the young man also felt the Holy Grail that was still absorbing magic power through the life.

——If you need a carrier, aren’t there more suitable carriers here?

The Holy Grail seems to agree very much with this new "carrier". As Yang Ming Xiuyi possesses the original power, as long as he is willing, he can become the carrier of any power. As long as it is an existence that he can understand, he can use life to simulate it, whether it is magic power or magic circuits.

When guiding the Holy Grail into his body, Yang Ming Xiuyi also clearly understood the meaning of the Holy Grail.

The magical power stored in the earth veins of Fuyuki City for 60 years is almost not depleted even after summoning seven servants.

The function of the Holy Grail is more like a cage, trapping the summoned Servants and preventing them from returning to the Throne of Heroes outside the world. And this Holy Grail is the most critical item used by the Einzbern family to complete the Third Law. Because it is an item that imprisons the Servants and prevents them from returning to the Throne of Heroes outside the world.

?1000 Small Holy Grail

Through the power of the Servants returning to the Throne of Heroes, the Holy Grail can open a hole in the Root Vortex that is outside the world. And the large amount of magic power in the Holy Grail can allow the winning magician to use this magic to fulfill his wish.

As the young man continued to explore the interior of this thing, he soon discovered the reason why the Holy Grail was no longer an omnipotent wish-granting machine.

It has long been polluted.

The current Holy Grail might be more appropriately described as the "Black Holy Grail".

“It’s actually…really…”

Irisviel looked at her palm in surprise. As a cyborg, her magic circuits had completely returned to normal. Yang Ming Shuichi had actually directly decided her own fate and given herself true freedom.

"Mr. Yangming, are you okay?"

"What could be wrong with me? Don't you believe me?"

Perhaps it was that overconfidence that touched Irisviel and dispelled her doubts.

As the Holy Grail War progressed, her life became more and more like a candle in the wind. It was for this reason that she chose to bear the price that Altria was unwilling to bear, the price of forming an alliance with Yang Ming Shuichi.

Perhaps there was some affection for this young man, but the most fundamental reason was that he would die after the Holy Grail War.

Just like a heroic spirit.

Yang Ming Shuichi visited this world as a heroic spirit. Even if he was a living human and a traveler from another world, in Alice's eyes, he came to Fuyuki City through the magic of the Holy Grail. When the war is over, he will return to his own world. In this way, at least both sides can achieve their goals and no one will be hurt.

The lady did not want Altria to get hurt, nor did she want Yang Ming Shuichi to get hurt. This choice was the most appropriate. Anyway, after the heroes decided the winner, everything would return to dust.

The Einzbern family can obtain the Holy Grail, Altria can get her own chance to make a wish, and Yangming Shuichi also gets what he wants.

That's fine.

But why, after I was truly rescued, my heart could not calm down?

“How on earth did you do that…”

"If you want to know, I can tell you slowly."

"I want to know, I want to know everything about you, everything!"

Irisviel is finally no longer an artificial human at this moment, but a truly free human being. Although there are certain reasons for her original birth, now she has obtained what she really wants.

The determined and longing look in his eyes made Yang Mingxiu smile even more brightly.

"I'll tell you when we get back."

"At the same time, I will wait and see what kind of reward the distinguished Lady Irisviel of the Einzbern family will give me."

Following the young man's whispers, Irisviel inevitably imagined things in a strange direction, and her face turned red.

Patting her head, the young man walked out of the shadows and swaggered over to watch the two knights entering the final battle.

The battle between the holy sword and the double guns gradually became clear.

It is true that Diarmuid is very strong. As a spearman, he has the effects of breaking magic and curing curses. He has the effect of a surprise weapon that can kill most Heroic Spirits who rely on close combat. However, when facing a situation where all his cards are played and his fighting style is exposed, he will eventually fall into a disadvantage due to his own attributes.

The Demon-Breaking Spear was no longer able to exert much effect against the Holy Sword of Altria, whose identity was no longer concealed, and could only barely block the opponent's heavy blows.

The cursed lance also worked because it could not hurt the opponent.

The last time, Artoria was misled by the Demon Breaker, so she took off the skirt armor made of her own magic power and fought with ease, which led to her being tricked.

And now, she won't make the same mistake again.

Diarmuid's physical strength gradually declined. The Demon-Breaking Spear had a longer shaft, making it easier to block the golden holy sword. If he used a pistol to fight back, the opponent would just rub against his fingers along the shaft of the spear.

The spear's distance advantage allowed him to barely deal with the huge force.

——It’s amazing that he has such power in one hand.

But my monarch is still waiting for me to present him with victory and to offer the Holy Grail with both hands!

When their eyes met, every time the spearman looked at the other, he would see the swordsman's clear and stern eyes... It was hard to imagine that such a girl could wield such a fierce force that could rival a chariot.

Just as he took a look, the holy sword broke through the wind and rushed in front of him.

The wind was torn apart by the running figure, making a determined scream, and the long sword drew a shining arc in the air.

All previous combat experience became useless at this moment. Now one had to either fight against the swordsman or be torn to pieces by the holy sword.

The red spear was slightly tilted, and he could not gain the upper hand with force, so he could only use cleverness to counter force, relying on experience and skills to calm himself down from this fierce attack. However, he once again underestimated the full-strength blow from Altria from top to bottom.

The wind pressure brought by the holy sword and the release of magic power that had begun to erupt, the tilted gun body was instantly pressed in front of Diarmuid's cheek. The strong wind made his hair fly backwards, and the soles of his feet were deeply embedded in the ground.

A single gun isn't powerful enough!

His original strategy of using the red spear to block or divert the attack and then launching a surprise attack with the blue spear was instantly shattered. It was as if the force of a giant dragon crashed into him, forcing him to start defending with both spears. This was also the situation that the spearman least wanted to see. Due to his posture, he was forced to wrestle with the swordsman in a competition of strength.

This kind of force... I really can't imagine what the foreign invaders of Britain would feel like when faced with King Arthur's attack.

If it was a shield, the person and the shield would be chopped into pieces together. If it was a cavalry, both the person and the horse would be torn into two halves.

"Well--!!!"