In a daze, Miya Shiro woke up from his deep sleep.
He didn't know when the sky turned dark, the sun disappeared from the sky, and he couldn't see the moon in the night sky. He could only see the twinkling stars in the sky.
It wasn't until he looked down and saw that his body was wrapped in layers of bandages that he gradually regained his consciousness and remembered what happened during the day.
"You finally woke up?"
A pretty girl's voice came into his ears. Looking at the source of the voice, he saw a girl with two ponytails, wearing a red coat and a black miniskirt.
Wearing a red trench coat, she certainly had a noble aura, but wearing a close-fitting coat and miniskirt showed the charm of a young girl.
Especially the absolute domain between the skirt and the stockings, it was exceptionally fascinating.
"Enosaka? Were you the one who helped me heal? "
Miya Shiro touched his chest, let alone a bloody hole, he didn't even feel a little pain, as if the serious injury during the day was just an illusion.
"No, it's Rider who healed you."
Enosaka looked at Miya Shiro with a chuckle. "That servant who almost killed you and Saber during the day."
"That guy?! He healed me? "
Miya Shiro's face showed an expression as if he saw a ghost.
This expression was exactly the same as what he had expected. Rin Enosaka felt quite happy, as if he had succeeded in teasing someone.
"By the way, is that girl okay?"
Wei Gong Shiro suddenly thought of something and hurriedly asked, trying to think of an adjective, "That … blonde girl!"
"Although the girl was injured, I treated her during the day, and she has recovered."
Enosaka stroked his smooth chin and looked at Miya Shiro inquisitively.
"Miya Shiro, I'll ask, do you know the basic rules of the Holy Grail War?"
I don't know at all.
Just by looking at his confused expression, Rin Enosaka was able to guess the answer.
As a dabbler in magic, let alone the Holy Grail War, even the basic knowledge of magic was as if he knew nine out of ten things — he did not know a single thing.
"Then I'll have to start from the beginning."
Rin Enosaka thought for a moment. "If that's the case, let's go to the church. That's where the supervisors are. It's the fake priest's job to help the newcomers!"
Wei Gong Shilang expressed that he didn't know anything and just did as he was told.
The church in Fuyuki City was also called the Yan Feng Church.
Since more than ten years ago, this church had been controlled by a family named Yan Feng. As the father, Yan Feng Li, had died ten years ago and was inherited by his son, Yan Feng Qili.
Yan Fengli was the supervisor of the Fourth Holy Grail War ten years ago. Yan Fengqili was the supervisor of the Fifth Holy Grail War this year.
After packing up, Rin Enban brought Saber and Wei Gong Shiro towards Yan Feng Church.
Because Saber was unable to spiritualize for some reason, and she was unwilling to take off her armor, Wei Gong Shilang prepared a yellowish-green raincoat for her.
However, the atmosphere between the two was a little awkward.
This was only natural.
Wei Gong Shiro's action of taking the bullet for Saber was not only irresponsible to himself, but also irresponsible to Saber.
In order to fulfill their wish to entrust to the Holy Grail, servants couldn't do without a master as the source of magical power. Therefore, servants protecting their masters was the most correct way to get along with each other.
He placed the safety of his servants above himself. If something bad happened, not only would he die, but even his servants would also disappear because of it.
Saber had a discussion with Wei Gong Shiro about this matter, and the result was that they parted on bad terms.
Wei Gong Shiro stubbornly believed that as a girl, she shouldn't go to the battlefield, and because of this, she got injured.
After seeing the blood on her body that was cut by the enemy, he rushed to her without thinking, and his body moved faster than his brain.
It was a male chauvinist, but it was somewhat wrong.
The two didn't talk much, and the only communication between them was quite unharmonious. The atmosphere between the two of them was naturally not good.
An hour later, the three of them took a shortcut and came to the Yanfeng Church located in the southeast of Xindu.
This was a very standard European-style church. Under the curtain of the night, only a few street lights illuminated the surroundings. It should be a holy church, but it didn't give people a sense of security. Instead, the cross on the eaves gave people a faint feeling of palpitations.
Rin Enosaka walked into the church with Wei Gong Shiro.
Saber, on the other hand, remained outside the door alone.
She looked at the Yanfeng Church under the curtain of the night, and a layer of haze appeared in her eyes.
Rin Enosaka and Wei Gong Shiro were just ordinary people, so they couldn't find it. But as a servant, she had a good sense of aura, so she could clearly feel the thick filth buried deep in the church.
If there was no accumulated resentment lingering in it, it would be impossible to form such a scale of filth.
"Haha …"
In the middle of the night, there was a thick fog around them.
And from within the thick fog, for some reason, came the sound of a young girl's laughter that sounded like a silver bell.
The swordswoman suddenly looked at the road where they came from.
Then, her pupils suddenly opened, and an extremely complicated expression appeared on her face.
She looked at the direction where she was looking.
In the thick fog, a petite girl with long silver hair and red pupils walked out. She was only thirteen or fourteen years old. She didn't look like a human.
Beside her, there was a huge warrior who was more than two meters tall. His upper body was naked, and he wore a skirt armor made of steel. His entire body was muscular, and his skin was as hard as steel. He gave off an oppressive aura.
The petite girl and the strong warrior, the difference in height and physique between the two gave a huge feeling of contrast.
"Good night, my name is Illya, Illya Fischer von Erzberen."
The petite girl came to a place not far from Saber, lifted her skirt, and slightly bent her legs, showing standard aristocratic etiquette.
"Do you still remember this name, Saber?"
Saber was silent.
Her face hidden under the hood of the raincoat even turned slightly. She didn't know if she didn't know or if she was avoiding it.
"… That's right, how can a creature like Einherjar remember the last time?"
The silver-haired girl's eyebrows drooped slightly, and the slight expectation in her heart was extinguished.
"Kill her, Berserker!"
The girl closed her eyes and slightly raised her head.
Then, with a cute voice, she issued a cruel order.
"Roar!!!"
Beside her, the warrior with a terrifyingly strong body suddenly arched his body and let out a loud roar that was filled with a sense of madness. Then, all the muscles on his body squirmed and burst out —
"Boom —!"
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