"Kiji, are you dissatisfied with your grandfather's gift?"

Alice Phil asked with a smile behind Kirishu Eomiya.

"How come, Ahad has done a good job, and he is only single-mindedly trying to make the [Victory], which has been booked by us, become more stable." Keishu Uemiya shook his head. :

"I didn't expect that he really found the legendary holy sword scabbard, and it was still so perfect..."

"Well, it is a kind of "conceptual weapon" by itself, and it will not weather like other substances." Alice Phil also saw the gorgeous new scabbard in the long box, and explained:

"As long as the scabbard is equipped, it will heal the wearer's wounds and stop its aging as in the legend...Of course, this is also possible when the original owner provides magic power."

"In other words, if used in conjunction with the summoned heroic spirits, can even magicians like us [Master] gain the power of the treasure? It is very useful..."

In the instant just now, Kiritugu Weimiya thought of more than a dozen ways to use this healing ability to entrap his opponent.

"It's really like you... Is this what is called [Props are always props and make the best use of them]?"

Alice Phil is also helpless. In the stories she heard, his husband is always like this-no matter how gentle the power or the person, he will make full use of it without mercy to achieve his goal .

"If you want to say that, isn't the existence of [Slave] like this?-No matter how famous the heroic spirits are, how many great achievements they have in their lifetime, as long as they are summoned as [Slave], it will be like that for [Master]. Same as props.

But..." Weimiya Kirishu looked at the scabbard in the box, his eyes struggling:

"Even if it is a prop, there is a difference between taking advantage of it and not taking advantage of it. The metaphor of [make the best use of everything] also includes the meaning of [place the props where you are suitable..."

"Kirji, you mean..." Alice Phil suddenly understood why her husband was not satisfied with the grandfather's gift, and said strangely:

"Kirji, you don't know what kind of person the king of knights actually is, how can you feel uneasy before calling?"

"Ellie, you are right, I really haven't seen his true face yet.

With this [relevant] flawless holy relic, you can undoubtedly summon a designated hero, right?

And as the holder of [Excalibur], he is undoubtedly the strongest candidate in the rank of [Sword Knight (Saber)], right?

But the servant who holds the Sword of Oath of Victory is just this. Whether the opponent is the legendary King Arthur or not, I don’t think I will get along with that kind of ‘righteous’ knight..."

The sword of the oath of victory. According to legend, Keiji Eomiya would not know the harsh conditions for holding this sword. Those conditions alone can make Keishi Eomiya physiologically disgusted by the text in the literature... It's too dazzling to look straight.

"Props are always props, but it's better to have none if you don't take advantage of them."

Ahad took out such a holy relic, even if it was really out of infallible intentions, it seemed to be dazzling in various senses in the eyes of Kirito Eomiya:

"The Holy Grail War is a cruel war that can't be lost. If someone has unrealistic fantasies about [War]-glory, reputation, justice, mercy, etc., then he will never win this war. of."

"Really... Is it just that?" Alice Phil knew that her husband had already made a decision, but she still wanted to work hard one last time.

It wasn't because of grandfather's intentions or anything else, but just looking at Weimiya Kiritsugu like this, very distressed.

"Kirishu, aren't you thinking about it? I think no matter what your tactics are, as long as the knight king knows your ideals, he will definitely understand Kirishu, just like me..."

"No, I have decided."

Keiji Eomiya interrupted Alice Phil, closed the long box with the scabbard, and said:

"If this battle is a duel of strength, maybe I will really summon King Arthur. However, our side already has a trump card like you, which is more than enough in terms of strength compared to other [Masters].

And the [Servant] to be summoned next, if it is convenient to manipulate, [Magician (Caster)] or [Assassin (Assassin)] may be more in line with my appetite..."

No longer confused in the eyes of Eimiya Kirishu, he turned and walked outside the auditorium, turning his back to Alice Phil:

"I'm going to prepare the materials needed for the summoning ceremony. We will start the summoning tonight. The holy relic is... no longer needed."

【Crack—】

The door of the auditorium was closed, and Alice Phil remained alone in the auditorium. She stared at the direction Eomiya Kiritugu was leaving, feeling extremely worried~lightnovelpub.net~ But at the same time, looking at the determined and lonely figure, Alice Phil felt unparalleled peace of mind. ...This is the one she loves, he hasn't changed at all since the first meeting.

[Sure enough, you will always be my black hero...]

At the thought of this, Alice Phil felt that her profile was a little hot.

No, no. Alice Phil iced her hot side face with her hand, and quickly distracted, not letting herself think too deeply.

It is not the usual night, and there is still work to be done waiting for Kirishu's return...

At this moment, Alice Phil regained her gaze on the box with the scabbard. She opened the box again, looked at the scabbard inside, and sighed:

"Obviously, if I have this treasure, I won't have to worry about Kirishu's safety in this war... That person, this time he will make himself tattered and wounded all over his body. ?"

However, in theory, there is no magic power provided by the original owner, and this conceptual weapon is nothing more than a gorgeous, undamaged decoration. Even if it has great research value, it will not have any practical effect.

It is a pity to give up such a life-saving treasure now.

Reaching out to touch the blue scabbard, originally Alice Phil was only attracted by its gorgeous appearance. Injecting magic power into the scabbard was just to see what is special about the scabbard. .

but--

what on earth is this kind of happenings?

The blue and gold scabbard emits a dazzling light, as if attracted by something in Alice Phil, it slowly floats, and then it blurs in an instant, and merges into Alice Phil's body. , Disappear without a trace...