I, the sword in the stone, want to take the knight king

: The Real Intelligence Organization

Serra, who received the order, showed extraordinary efficiency.

She summoned the other maids and arranged tasks for everyone in great detail:

Those who go out to buy gifts, those who go out to confirm the location, those who clear the passing route, and those who come to the door in advance to post greeting cards.

Here, what I have to mention is the good popularity of these maids in Shenshan Town.

——Because Shenshan Town is an old city, most of the people living here are elderly and retired.

Or some children at school age.

The number of this group of people is not large, and compared with those young people who always like to run out, their residences are relatively stable. Basically, it looks like I haven’t been out of this city much in my life.

Therefore, they can be said to know everything in this old city.

And in the past year, these maids from the outside world have established a very good relationship with these “grandfathers and grandmas”.

These maids with little life experience like to find old people who have already entered the dusk and listen to their stories about young people.

And these elderly people also like these kind-hearted little girls who are from foreign countries very much.

Therefore, within this year’s time. Many old people in Shenshan Town have become good friends with them who talk about everything.

They talked about everything from state affairs to children’s education.

Even if it’s a little bit trivial, it’s a trivial matter that’s not worth mentioning. It is also a joy to share with them.

And today, the “little things” they want to share with these maids are:

“Probably because of the sudden snowfall. I woke up earlier today—about two or three o’clock.”

“I noticed that the house next door, which hadn’t been lived in for several years, suddenly turned on the lights.”

“Do you think it’s strange that someone really moved at three o’clock in the middle of the night?”

This is of course a very strange thing.

However, strange things happen every year, especially this year.

Compared to this big snowstorm that fell in midsummer.

Such a strange thing seems to be nothing.

…

In Miyama Town, the house where Artoria and Irisviel are temporarily resting.

This is an old house.

The house built with wood and bamboo shows the style of a classic Japanese garden.

Under normal circumstances, living in such a house is indeed a very pleasant thing.

However, the heavy snow last night turned this “cozy” into “torture”.

— After all, no one thought of it.

Even Fuyuki City, which is very warm in winter, turns out to be so cold in summer.

And because no one lives there all year round, this house lacks the necessary heat preservation measures.

It was also fortunate that Irisviel flew over from the cold foothills of the Alps, and there were thick winter clothes in her suitcase.

But even so, she had to put her legs into the warm quilt, and relying on the electric stove inside, she barely survived this difficult night.

But then again.

Although life is difficult, the smile on Irisviel’s face never fades away.

“I didn’t expect to see such heavy snow in this far east.”

“It feels like returning to Einzbern.”

“It’s a pity that Ilya is not here…”

Alice Viel said with a smile.

However, this smile is somewhat sad.

As a mother, she wants to share all the interesting things in this world with her daughter.

But unfortunately, she was doomed not to see her daughter again.

——She is the Lesser Holy Grail prepared for this Holy Grail War.

It is the “key” to connect to the Great Holy Grail.

Therefore, it doesn’t matter whether Einzbern wins or loses in this Holy Grail War.

She is doomed never to return to Einzbern.

But now she can only hope that Emiya Kiritsugu and Artoria will win the Holy Grail War and end Einzbern’s sad wish that lasted for more than nine hundred years.

Only in this way can that lovely daughter be freed from this tragic fate, so that she will not repeat the same mistakes.

And at the same time.While Irisviel was missing her daughter, Arturia who was sitting next to her was still thinking about what happened last night.

She desperately recalled all the details of what happened last night.

Especially the words and actions related to Shaar and that berserker, they didn’t let go in the slightest.

And in this kind of meticulous memory, she really found some different details:

The first is the inference of [The Berserker is Mordred].

She carefully recalled the fighting style of that berserker; she also carefully recalled the battle with Mordred on the Hill of Swords.

She found that although the fighting styles of these two people seemed reckless, they were still fundamentally different.

Mordred’s recklessness, that was real recklessness.

Among all the knights of the round table, she is the only one who will fight like a beast, as long as she can win the battle, it doesn’t matter if she bites the enemy with her teeth.

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——From this point of view, she is similar to Kai who “can survive no matter what”.

But the Berserker last night was different.

Her fighting style seems reckless, without the slightest method.

But after a careful analysis, Artoria discovered that this seemingly disorderly battle was actually a state that could perfectly blend with her own sword skills.

“That is to say, in the battle last night, I was actually at a disadvantage.”

“If it wasn’t for my intuition… I might have lost to her.”

Arturia, who was belatedly aware of it, finally realized the crux of the problem:

Yesterday’s battle seemed evenly matched.

But fundamentally, she has no chance of winning at all.

That berserker is a warrior who has integrated unparalleled martial arts into his body and turned it into instinct.

Even if she is irrational, she can rely on this instinct to completely suppress the enemy.

“In the era I lived in… did such warriors exist??”

Arturia recalled it carefully.

It was discovered that there is really one person who can meet the condition of “turning Wushuang’s martial arts into instinct”.

And in Artoria’s legendary career, that person really left a deep impression on her.

It’s just that that person didn’t hold a sword.

But with a gun.

“King Berlino…” Shan.