After all CGs are unlocked, Type-Moon's girlfriend comes to visit

Even when facing any powerful enemy, this man can remain calm and even face life and death calmly.

But even he has his weaknesses... Illya and Irisviel.

"I'm not planning on doing anything. I'm just going to return what you've done to me in another way."

Sha Tiao Aige stood at the entrance of the forest, looked up at the ancient castle in front of her, and said with a smile:

"Those holding guns must also be prepared to be shot... I assume you've been preparing accordingly since the first day of your participation in the Holy Grail War, right?"

Emiya Kiritsugu tried his best to remain calm: "Why would the Holy Grail War involve other people—"

"other people?"

Sajo Aika tilted her head and looked at the silver-haired beauty in front of her who was breathing slightly and struggling to keep herself from fainting.

"The master of the berserker shouldn't be considered anyone else, right?"

The moment Sajo Aika's clear and pleasant voice rang out, not only Emiya Kiritsugu, but also Irisviel, who was confronting her at the moment, widened her eyes and looked at the girl in disbelief.

"You...why do you know——"

"I can understand everything I want to know in this world, except Saber."

When Sajo Aika finished speaking, she couldn't help but close her eyes in ecstasy, clasping her hands in front of her chest, like a devout believer praying: "I never thought that Saber would choose me... So even if it's for him, I want to be with him forever."

"To do this, I need the Holy Grail War to continue forever and ever."

"After all, once the Holy Grail War is over, he will still leave me."

This girl possesses god-like power, but her emotions about herself are too pale. Although she has the ability to change the world, her inner world is very small.

It is so small that it can only accommodate one person.

So, between Morgan le Fay and Sajo Aika, when Alvin chose the latter... the girl made up her mind completely.

She wanted to be with him forever... To do that, she needed the 'Holy Grail'.

The girl's pure and elegant face is full of longing and yearning for love. An elegant and beautiful Gothic long dress sets off her temperament to the fullest. She has a cherry mouth, delicate skin, and a sweet smile on her face.

However, Lisviel's eyes were filled with fear and dread, and she subconsciously held her daughter in her arms.

It took less than two minutes for the girl who called herself Aika Sajo to go to Einzbern Castle and break all the magic barriers.

Within two minutes, she had to break all the magic barriers without anyone noticing, sneak into the Einzbern Castle, and then take her and Illya to the forest.

Is this really something a magician can do?

Even an assassin can't do it, right?

"It shouldn't just be the Master, right?"

At this moment, Sajo Aika's voice continued to ring out. She gazed at Irisviel in front of her and said softly, "Irisviel... She is not only the Master of the Holy Grail War, but she is also the 'core' of this Holy Grail War."

"Am I right, Miss Irisviel?"

The snow fell heavier and heavier, the sky became darker, and the blue eyes of Aika Sajou became particularly gloomy.

The forest was so quiet that there was not a sound at all. Irisviel subconsciously opened her mouth, but found that something seemed to be stuck in her throat and she couldn't speak for a long time.

"Since the Einzbern family had no intention of strictly abiding by the rules of the Holy Grail War from the beginning... it shouldn't be a problem for me to cheat a little now, right?"

The magic behind Shajo Aige is like the rising tide of the sea. The golden flames gather in her palms, illuminating her beautiful profile.

"Saber's Master, you—"

Just as Emiya Kiritsugu was still trying to stall for time, Sajo Aika interrupted with a hint of impatience: "Even if I don't do it, you will still sacrifice your wife when the Holy Grail War is over."

"You are the kind of person who would sacrifice yourself for justice, even your loved ones, aren't you?"

"Partner of justice, Mr. Emiya Kiritsugu?"

Shatiao Aige hung up the phone.

As she looked up at Irisviel, the snow on the ground began to melt rapidly, turning into water that flowed across the ground, and then quickly evaporated into white steam.

The space seemed to be trembling slightly. In front of Irisviel, silver threads crisscrossed and formed a complex giant net blocking her and Sajo Aika, trying to prevent her from getting close.

However, the golden flames became more and more magnificent. At this moment, Shatiao Aige seemed to be between illusion and reality.

She did not get close to Irisviel, but her magic power slowly moved towards her with god-like majesty, just like a mountain pressing down on her.

Alice glanced at her daughter in her arms, gritted her teeth, raised her right hand, and the silver threads turned into countless 'giant eagles', which attacked Shajo Aiga like bullets.

But those silver threads disintegrated quietly before they even got close to Sajo Aika. She had intended to delay time, but it seemed that no matter how she struggled, it was in vain. Even her legs felt a little weak at this moment.

Logically speaking, she wouldn't feel this powerless even when facing a powerful magician.

But just when she was in front of this girl and felt her seemingly endless magic power, a thought popped up in Irisviel's mind: Is this really the magic power a magician should have?

The magic power behind Shajo Aige grew stronger and stronger, and the magic light slowly rose, until finally, it condensed into a vortex of magic, like a rising sun.

Irisviel stared in shock at the magnificent scene before her, which seemed like a re-enactment of a myth. Thoughts flashed through her mind, and then, her eyes froze for a moment as she murmured,

"The root of the disaster...?"

……

At the same time, on the rooftop on the other side.

When Alvin drew out the Holy Sword of the Star, the golden magic seemed to break through layers of dark clouds.

The divine light illuminated the entire dim rooftop as bright as day, and also illuminated Vortigern's pale face full of astonishment.

He subconsciously took a half step back, staring at the weapon in Alvin's hand.

The Holy Sword of the Stars is a sword that saves the stars and is as powerful as the Holy Lance.

It stands to reason that the only one who can fully unleash the power of the Holy Lance and the Holy Sword is King Arthur, the Red Dragon.

Previously, Vortigern was able to be fearless because he knew that Alvin did not have the Holy Spear in his hand, and he had lost the magic supply from his master. Even if it was a protracted war, he would definitely be the final winner.

But now...

Alvin [appeared alone], and with the Holy Sword of the Star in his hand...

Vortigern had already begun to back down in his heart, but he still maintained a bit of composure.

He knew very well that if he made even the slightest move to retreat, the magic power of the Holy Sword of the Star would instantly burst out towards him.

"I never thought we would meet like this during the Holy Grail War... Logically, berserkers are supposed to be servants stripped of their 'rationality'. Apparently, you're cheating, aren't you?"

Alvin stared silently at the mythical 'fairy' man before him and said slowly, "Your master should be Irisviel, right?"

A hint of surprise flashed across Hisau Maiya's beautiful eyes.

Even though they haven't leaked anything about Irisviel since the Holy Grail War began...

He hired Emiya Kiritsugu to participate in this Holy Grail War and made everyone think that he was one of the seven masters...but in fact, the real master of Berserker was Irisviel.

Hisau Maiya thought they had done this matter perfectly, but she never imagined that Saber had already known the secret.

Vortigern was stunned for a moment, then quickly laughed: "You guessed right, my master is indeed not Emiya Kiritsugu... But give up, my master is beyond your perception."

"Alvin, I'm different from you. As early as when I accepted the summons, I had already asked the Master to hide."

"After all, once the Master dies, the Servant, without the supply of mana, will quickly become a worthless creature, even inferior to a familiar, until they eventually become mere nutrients for the Holy Grail."

"If I were you, I would save my magic power now, and then find the next master as soon as possible, praying that she would sign a contract with me..."

Vortigern looked at Alvin, then glanced at the Holy Sword of the Star in his hand with some fear.

He slowly circled Alvin and said, "Although we were enemies in the past, since you and I are both dead, there's no need to decide the winner, right?"

"If we continue to fight till the end, you will definitely be the one to die."

"Are you stalling for time?"

Alvin seemed to have noticed something, and the pair of golden eyes under the mask stared at Vortigern quietly.

He is a white dragon, but so is Vortigern.

In the game CG, they completed the transfer of power between the old and new White Kings, and now, the new king and the old king appeared in a Holy Grail War at the same time.

This should have been an earth-shattering battle, but Vortigern was the first to "cowardly".

Or perhaps, he was already a little scared when he saw the Holy Sword of the Star.

No one would be willing to fight with a dying trapped beast, not to mention that Alvin has the Sword of Stars that can save the world in his hand.

"Are you thinking that since I've lost my master's mana supply, there's no need for me to fight to the death?"

Alvin's voice echoed faintly in the silent rooftop: "Even in my Servant state, it's impossible for me to unleash the full might of the Holy Sword of the Star... Is that what you think?"

Futigeng's eyes flickered slightly. For some reason, he suddenly felt that something was wrong.

Logically speaking, without the magic supply from Aika Shajo, Alvin's magic should be dissipating all the time.

But from the beginning, Alvin's magic power not only did not dissipate, but it seemed that something in the dark was supplying him with magic power.

"There's no sign of your magic power draining away... Is someone supplying you with magic power?" Vortigern finally noticed something unusual.

Alvin said nothing, but just stared at Vortigern quietly through the eyes of the white mask.

"The Holy Sword of Stars is a Noble Phantasm that surpasses EX. Normally, a Servant can only use it once before their magic power is almost exhausted."

"Now for the questions—"

"Guess how many times I can use the Holy Sword's Noble Phantasm in my current state?"

For some reason, Vortigern's heart suddenly beat violently.

Under his uncertain and terrified gaze, Alvin slowly raised the Holy Sword of the Star.

The magic power of the root rushed into the body frantically, and the golden magic power of the Holy Sword of the Star soared into the sky, completely lighting up the night!

Chapter 116: Commit Suicide, Berserker (4.5K)

The blazing and dazzling golden magic power condensed in the Holy Sword of the Star, as if completely illuminating the entire night sky.

Vortigern's pupils suddenly contracted, and at this moment, he suddenly felt a familiar feeling.

When he was in Britain in the past, he once devoured the glory of the Holy Sword in the form of a dragon. The Knights of the Round Table could not resist his power. If it were not for Alvin and Morgan's design, and the existence of the Holy Lance, perhaps Britain would have restarted the Age of Gods by now.

Now, this damn sense of déjà vu has returned.

However, the holy spear that once killed it has become the [Holy Sword of the Stars], which is said to be able to cut through stars.

Even for Alvin in his servant state, the power of the Holy Sword of the Stars should not be underestimated.

Vortigern instinctively wanted to retreat, but he had no way to retreat because Alvin had locked onto him from the beginning.

"You overestimate yourself, Alvin! What's the use of the Holy Sword of the Stars? You are just a Servant. There is no way you can unleash the Holy Sword of the Stars' full power!"

Vortigern finally broke through his inner fear and growled hysterically, "I was able to devour the Holy Sword in the past, and I can do it now!"

Compared to his calm demeanor just now, he now looked more like a berserker, as if he had fallen into complete madness and was fighting only through instinct.

And at this moment, a sacred voice seemed to come from the Holy Sword of the Star.

——Roundtable vote.

In fact, under normal circumstances, the Holy Sword of the Stars' Noble Phantasm also has EX-level anti-city power.

But EX is the limit of the Noble Phantasm, not the limit of the Holy Sword of the Stars.

When the round table vote began, voices of "agreement" seemed to be faintly heard from Thirteen's restraints.

[Acknowledge][Arthur][Bedivere][Gareth][Lancelot][Mordred][Galahat][Kay]

In just a few seconds, the sound of "acknowledgement" echoed on the rooftop one after another.