Alice Phil opened her eyes and looked around.

It feels very strange now, with infinite consciousness and no way to think clearly.

It seems that it is not her own spirit that is muddy and meaningless, but the world in which she lives.

Many landscapes flew by before her eyes, and looking at them, nothing but senseless and unbearable sadness and emptiness welled up.

The scenes that are seriously reflected have nothing to do with joy and happiness, but are only a kaleidoscope of chaotic scenes that are common to this point.

There are bitter tears, humiliation, regrets, resentment and shortcomings.

Bloodshed and scorched earth, betrayal and revenge, all efforts but nothing, this is a costly chain of futility.

The familiar snow scene repeats itself.

It tells the story of a clan that sealed everything in the city of winter.

At this point, she finally remembered that she was looking down on the two thousand years of the Einzberen clan's journey to find the Holy Grail.

The original Tessa, and the female dolls created based on her are artificial humans, hypocritical beings.

A humanoid consumable created by the secret art of alchemy and produced and used to fulfill a long-cherished wish that is out of reach.

With their blood and tears as ink, cracked bones and frozen fingertips as pens, the history of the Frustration and Loss of the Einzberen family is written, and their sighs and despair make Alice Phil's heart tighten.

If there is a place where these things can be seen, it must be inside the center of all contentions, witnessing all things.

Alice Phil finally understood that she was now looking at the inside of the Holy Grail.

Embracing the original Great Chalice of the Round Hidden Mountain, all of the androids are based on her as the Winter Saint. So, they share the same pain.

No, is that really the case?

"Why are you crying, Mother?"

Coming back to her senses, Alice Phil finds herself in the child's room, guarded by the warmth of the stove.

Outside the window, the wind was cold and the wind was howling, and the young hands were clinging to their mother's arms in search of protection.

"Mother, I had a nightmare, Illya's dream of turning into a wine glass."

Despite her fear, Elia's red eyes looked at her trustingly, and although she had the same face as her mother and other sisters, this child was special and more endearing than anyone else.

"Ilia's heart contained seven large pieces, and when Elia felt that she was about to burst, and was very frightened but could not escape, she heard the voice of the Tessada people, and the big black hole in her head."

Alice Fell hugged her daughter tightly, her silver-white bangs wiping her daughter's tear-drenched face.

"It's okay, it's not going to happen, you're not going to see it, Elia."

Among the many sisters, only Alice Fell had the sad desire that she could not share with the others, and that was the love of a very "mother".

Among the generations of androids, as the first person to give birth to an heir from her womb, she is the only one in her clan who has been endowed with the heart of a beloved son, and the fate she bears is also sighing.

Eliasfil von Einzberen, the vessel of the next Holy Grail, is also a part of the cog that has been caught up in two thousand years of delusion and attachment.

This shackle will not end until someone wins.

The third magic, the Celestial Cup, is the only salvation.

Numerous voices poured into Alice Phil. She was singing with countless sisters.

Grail......

Give me the Holy Grail......

Deep in the forest, in the abandoned field of used androids, mountains of corpses of their compatriots were singing, and the rotting faces of maggots overlapped with those of young Elia in pain.

"It's fine." The mother hugged her daughter tightly in her arms with love, "Elia, you will definitely be freed from the shackles of fate, I will complete everything, and your father will definitely make this wish come true." ”

At this moment, a question suddenly flashed through her mind.

If this is a dream of the Holy Grail, since you can see so vividly that the "vessel" inside has been formed, what is it like to be a shell?

It's like an eggshell that can see the guts of a chick.

If that's the case, it's a huge contradiction, and the shells are supposed to break when the chicks hatch.

So who is the self who dreamed just now?

The slender body of Elias Field, who was hugging tightly, felt so real to the touch, and she looked at her hands holding her daughter.

Alice Fell had vanished if the chicks pecked at the broken eggshells

Suddenly, the snow outside the window stopped, and in the darkness of the night was a thick black mud that swirled up in the whirlpool.

She was neither afraid nor surprised, but calmly understood, watching it all as the mud seeped in from all corners of the room, dripping down the chimney and slowly soaking her feet.

By the way, the trivial question of who you are.

Since then, she has been nothing, and she is still just "someone" masked by the personality of Alice Field, a woman who has disappeared.

Even so, the "Alice Phil's wish" hidden in her heart is real, and the mother, who died at the last moment for the sake of her beloved daughter and sighed about her daughter's future, was inherited by her.

She is the one who has to make her wish come true.

It is an existence that is so expected, so set, and enshrined to fulfill everyone's wishes.

"It's alright, Eliasfil, it's going to be over soon." She whispered softly in the ear of the young girl who hugged her for the first time, "So, let's wait here for a while, Father will definitely come." to help us make all our wishes come true. ”

The scorching mud clinging to her whole body elegantly dyed her skirt black.

Waiting for the moment when her wish will come true, the woman whose whole body is entangled in pitch black smiles.

Get rid of all sighs, get rid of all afflictions.

Soon, she will be given the ability to fulfill her wishes, as a universal wish machine to fulfill everything.

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"It's almost here!" On a certain bridge, Naraku stood in the middle of this bridge, "Before leaving, let's have another war!" It's been a long time since I've played this kind of game. ”

"Narokusan, come on!" Ziggy said as he stood behind Naraku.

"Ah, of course, I won't lose, so I'll show you my strength, but don't lose yourself!" Naraku said with a rather frantic smile, "Although it can give you a goal, it's not good to cause the opposite effect. ”

"Hmm!"

"Yo Xi, that's fine!" Touching Zigger's head, Naraku slowly raised his right hand, "Let's set off a little fireworks now." ”

A dark green ball of light appeared on the palm of his hand, and then rose high, and with a "bang", the ball of light exploded like a firework, turning into colorful words and appearing in the sky.

[Rider, the last battle!] 】