Chapter 142: This is Sparta

Kylar decides to go with Artoria to get Illya personally, and not just because Illya is the daughter of Kiritsugu Emiya.

Illya is also the Little Grail, a key figure in this Holy Grail War, just like Alice Phil last time.

She was a key key that had to be obtained.

And after Kaylal's description of Red R, he has an instinctive instinct for Kratos.

This is no ordinary Heroic Spirit.

It's probably trickier than Caster, and it's even more troublesome than Archer.

Before the rest of the Servant was exposed, Kaylar decided to take matters into his own hands.

Artoria and himself are the top fighting power.

The bond between them brings a treasure that can overcome everything, not a simple thing like the ideal town, but a more terrifying treasure.

Together, they can defeat anyone.

Even Kratos is no exception.

With Lily in her arms, Kaylar straddled the Silver Spirit and traversed the entire city of Winterwood.

It is obvious that after the expulsion of ordinary people from Fuyuki City, the entire Fuyuki City has become a complete battlefield.

This battlefield belongs to the Heroic Spirits and has nothing to do with mortals.

According to the understanding of mortals, it is not impossible to say that it is a divine war.

The battle of the Heroic Spirit descending on the mortal world and above the mortal world is indeed beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

Although Fuyuki City is a city, only the core area is a flat estuary, and when you bypass the estuary, there is a mountain range.

And this is in fact typical of Japanese terrain.

In 370,000 square kilometers of land, 130 million people are crowded together, and there are very few that can really provide living area and livability.

Add to that the squeeze of agriculture and aquaculture......

Kaylar shook his head, if a country like Japan wants to transform, there is no second way except geopolitics, but he is precisely subject to the United States, which is geographically farthest across the Pacific Ocean.

It can be said that there is no way to live.

In the midst of Kailar's thoughts, the silver spirit was like a tank, crashing into the transparent membrane in an instant.

This is the enchantment.

But it's not a clever barrier.

Compared to the enchantment arranged by Alice Phil, it is like a child's craft.

From this, it can be judged that the Einzberen family did not seriously cultivate Illya.

If they really cultivated Illya seriously, Illya would never be in the current state.

What is the situation, did the Einzberen family give up treatment?

Or is it ...... They don't know that this year's Holy Grail has actually been purified by Kailar?

That's right...... This is the most likely scenario.

Kellar grabbed the silver spirit's mane as if he were walking in his own garden, and led Lily slowly in the direction of the garden, the castle.

At that time, there were only a few people who knew about it.

Emiya Kiritsugu and Kiri Tsuri didn't have the heart to tell Einzberen that the Holy Grail was the perfect Holy Grail this time, even if they had already guessed what the Holy Grail was going to be.

As for the rest of the insiders, they are all people from Kailar, and it is normal for them not to know about this matter.

Is that so......

But the Heroic Spirit has nothing to do with Einzbellen.

Sixteen-year-old Artoria shook her head lightly when she thought of the last Holy Grail War, she and Emiya Kiritsugu are both rigid people, and it is precisely because of this that the two are very compatible, although they are not synchronized in thinking and dealing with the world, but this is also one of the commonalities.

Aozaki Orange and Medea were framed and betrayed at the same time, and they were really synchronized to a certain point.

What is the Heroic Spirit summoned by Illya this time and her appearance?

Perhaps some information on the other side can be seen from this aspect.

Kaylar thought to himself.

"Welcome, welcome to my garden, Kay. "Illya stood on the balcony of the castle, looking at Kylar and Lily in the garden, lifting the corners of her skirt, bowing slightly, full of ladylike and well-behaved feeling, you would never believe that such a girl was eighteen years old.

She was like Artoria who drew her sword in stone at the age of sixteen, forever fixed in that time.

And what holds Artoria is the curse-like sword and scabbard in stone, and what fixes Illya is the real curse, the Holy Grail.

The embodiment of this third method made Illya's time freeze forever at that moment.

Do humans stay in a certain period of time, thought, or temper because of the hormones secreted by the body?

In fact, humans are affected by more biological influences than they think.

Adolescence, maturity, old age, this is not only the secretion of time, but also the adjustment of the body's self.

But Illya stopped adjusting like this, both in tone and demeanor like an eight-year-old girl—except that the thought of her being eighteen was creepy.

"Hello, Illya. Like a prince on horseback, Kiral smiled and beckoned to Illya.

Except for Lily in his arms, everything was so harmonious.

"It's all here, do you still have any gifts? Illya pouted, grumbling.

"Illya is, she has come here, what kind of heroic spirit do you bring, isn't it good to accept the teachings of my brother and father. Khalar smiled slightly and asked rhetorically.

"He's not my dad!" Illya's voice suddenly sharpened, and she screamed, "My dad is only Kratos!"

In the door behind her, a figure bowed slightly, revealing its face.

The goatee's face, the bald head, the patterns on his face, and the naked upper body made Kylar and Artoria recognize him in an instant.

"Sparta?!" the two asked in unison.

"You have a good eye. Kratos walked out from behind the door and came to Illya's side, his muscles like masonry, but not angular, with a rounded beauty, like a piece of life with rhyme.

This kind of existence that has exercised the body to the extreme, it is him, it is Kratos, it is Sparta.

This barbaric city-state is definitely one of the most difficult countries to mess with in the Greek Federation because of its belief in Ares, the god of war.

That battle was so difficult, how could Artoria and Kiral forget?

The believers of the god of war, who were born berserkers, were naked (harmoniously) with their upper bodies naked, and then armed with short spears, short swords, and round shields, and launched a charge against the knights of the round table.

Even if the two armies were facing each other, the Knights of the Round Table paid a deep and painful price to annihilate them.

Even so, Spartacus's will was by no means broken.

Artoria and he felt that they had not completely conquered it in the end.