The man fell to the ground and wept for a long, long time;

Then he stood up in despair, wiped the liquid from his face, and then pulled out a black rectangle from his bosom - it was a walkie-talkie. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Emiya Kiritsugu turned on the switch, and a hoarse voice flowed into the walkie-talkie: "Hey, Maiya, can you hear me?" ”

"Maiya? Maiya? He repeated it over and over again, but all that came from the intercom was a murmur.

He smashed the walkie-talkie on the ground.

"Do you want to check it out?" Artoria's voice came from beside her, and she was asking if she wanted to dispose of Maiya Kuyu's body or something.

"No, you don't."

Emiya Kiritsugu was silent for a while, and then his voice was cold when he spoke again.

At one point, he reverted to the pattern of that war machine.

――――

In a separate room.

"Alas, it's finally over."

Webber pounced on his big bed without an image, and then activated the Rolling Sheets skill on the bed.

Roll, roll, roll.

“… You're out of grace right now, you know? ”

Holding Alice Phil, Skaha walked into Webb's room, and at some point Skaha changed into white lounge clothes again.

"Who cares - and if anyone else can see it." Webb shrugged.

"She's not?" Skaha placed Alice Phil next to Webb, who was lying flat on the bed, and then sat on the edge of the bed and looked at Webb.

"She's unconscious." Webb rolled his eyes and turned sideways, looking at Alice Field's pale face, even in a coma.

"Then again, she's ......," Webb frowned slightly.

Skaha touched Alice Fair's arm and felt the magic flow in her body, "You should know. ”

"Because you have absorbed a lot of Heroic Spirits?"

Skaha nodded, "It is estimated that two more Heroic Spirits will die, and then put Alice Phil in a place full of spiritual power, and the Holy Grail will come out." ”

"Yes......" Webber poked Alice Field's cheek with his index finger.

It's slippery and tender, but it's also cold.

It's cold—that's what Webb felt strange in the dilapidated factory before.

"She's going to die if the Holy Grail comes out, right? Is there no way to save it? ”

Although he didn't feel anything about Alice Phil, Webber couldn't help but ask.

This question has nothing to do with liking or not, but I just don't want to see the beauty disappear -- this is a common problem of men, although Weber is not a man now, but only a teenager, and the same.

"No, after all, she was raised with a little chalice." Skaha shrugged his shoulders and said he couldn't help.

Alice Phil von Einzberen is one of the androids made in the original form of Ritzlech Ustisa von Einzberen. Although her Einzberen's androids had already decided on their purpose at the design stage, both physically and mentally would be produced in the best state according to their purpose, and possessed more than twice the magical power of ordinary humans.

Webb silently thought about Alice Field's identity in his heart.

"yes, that's right." Webb sighed in regret.

"Do you like her, you care about her so much." Skaha rolled his eyes, but he didn't eat anything.

Although she liked Webber and should be his person in the future, Skaha didn't find it strange that there were many women who were capable.

-- Of course, the premise is ability.

When Webb can beat her one day, maybe Skaha will consider letting him open a harem.

Hit her......

It's as simple as killing gods.

"How is it possible, she has children who are seven or eight years old, and she is still a married woman. How could I possibly like it? Webb looked at Skaha helplessly.

It's really, just concerned about good-looking women, why Skaha thinks of liking something.

He seems to like people. Wife's man?

"Like eh, no, you're not like like people. The wife is like a person who likes everything. Skaha smirked.

What category do you like?

Hey, there's ambiguity in what you're saying, master, I don't like men!

No, no, that's not the point.

"Did I say anything earlier?" Webb asked, pointing at himself in confusion.

He just... I don't think I say, "I like people. A wife?" Say that, right?

"It's easy to guess what you're thinking, after all, ......"

Skaha stopped abruptly in the middle of his sentence - it was a very uncomfortable feeling.

"After all, what?" Webb couldn't help but ask.

"It's nothing."

"Say." Webber looked directly at Skaha's delicate face.

Webber suddenly wanted to pinch and look, but after thinking about it, he forgot it.

"It's really nothing, the words are coming."

Skaha's expression suddenly became very narrow: "You've seen my historical records... Hmm, is it a myth or a rumor or something? ”

"Of course I've seen it, otherwise how dare I summon you..."Weber was simply diverted from the subject.

"Then you remember me, I'm the queen of the Shadow Country, right? Legend has it that there should be a Shadow Country and a king, right? ”

Webb's heart suddenly struck.

The alarm bell rings in the heart, and the rational instinct is crazy.

You can't go on, you can't talk about it, or else... Something will happen!

But......

Webber looked at Skaha's cramped expression.

Maybe it's just a lie, maybe she's using it to trick me......

Webb hypnotized himself and did something he would regret for the rest of the year.

He let the topic go on.

"It seems to be there, but there is no record, there is no record at all, and there is no name or appearance...... No, there's almost no name, what's wrong? Although it felt like Skaha was playing tricks on him, Webb couldn't help but ask what was wrong.

It was still the alarm bell ringing in his heart that made him a little uneasy.

"Oh so, so you don't know that person, in that case." Skaha pouted a little girlishly - but it wasn't inconsistent with the "Big Sister" mode.

"Wait, I'll ask you a question first." Skaha's voice suddenly changed: "Do you like me?" ”

"Eh!" Webber was stunned, a little unable to look directly into Skaha's soft red eyes.

However, soon the world is almost over, and it is time for him to have a showdown with Skaha, and he does like her.

"yes, I like it." Webb blushed a little, but nodded firmly.

"Is it pure?" Skaha looked away, shaking his white legs.

"Hmm." Webb nodded firmly.

"Then you know...... Do I have a son and two daughters in mythology? ”

“――――！！” Webb's face changed dramatically.

He really forgot about this stubble.

In mythology, Skaha has two daughters and a son.