Xingke finally got a way to go back to the past, and finally became the [future self], and finally can play with the past self—No.

Xingqi must go back to the past, fill in the pits of past history with one shovel, let history be established, and not give [future self] the opportunity to continue digging—yes.

Yes, Xingqi knows that now is not the time to bully the past self, nor is it the time to go to the future to beat the future self.

Because in the future, he himself is still strong, or he is one step ahead...prepared in advance.

"Although I still can't speed up time and go to the future, I also can't go back to the time point in the past when I existed.

But after such a long time of hard work, I was finally able to go to [the past] and [the place where I didn’t exist]. It’s gratifying, everyone applauds—"

Patta - Xingke applauded smilingly, alone.

The embarrassing thing is that, together with the gentle smiling, silent Alice Phil and the two maids who have long been accustomed, none of them cooperated with him.

In the end, Ilia, who couldn't stand it, stretched out her hand to collapse her mentality, with a distorted smile performing a waltz star carving, pulled back to her side and sat down.

"You're really enough, doesn't it mean that you haven't gotten to turn over yet? How can you do it now?!" Illya

"No, no, no, Illya, if you say that, except for the two of us, Mr. Keishi, Mrs. Eri, and Liz Serra do not understand what we are playing."

After Xingke sat down, he put away a half-point performance-like disintegrating smile, and changed the subject: "Look, Mrs. Erie is dumbfounded. Let's talk about some [what I can do now]?"

Illiya sighed and replied: "Just say, you now finally have the ability to [can go back to the past, bǎngjià when I was a child], isn't it all right? What's the point to buy?"

"Ah, Keiji, look, the two bǎngjià prisoners from seven years ago are the future ourselves!" Alice Phil confirmed her prediction seven years ago and was very surprised to pull the palace Cut his sleeves.

"...That's it." Kirisugu Weimiya was very calm.

Then, he looked at Star Carving and asked, "Disforgo, I won't ask about anything else, but please tell me why I have to let her leave me when Illia is only six months old."

"Because Illia will not leave Einzbern’s house when she is six months old. If we leave this world, we will not come to participate in the Holy Grail War, and you will not get the Holy Grail. Mrs. Ely will die tomorrow, and you will see you forever. Not Ilia, and then died five years later.

Ilia will also participate in the Fifth Holy Grail War ten years later, and will be over-reformed by Einzbern, and die at the most when she is eighteen to nineteen years old-well, this is the original history. Hoshiki was not surprised that Eimiya Kirishu would ask that, and replied decisively.

"You understand? You don't have the right to enter Einzbern Castle without getting the Holy Grail, and Ilia will be treated by those old age magicians..."

The silent air instantly solidified the expressions of Kiritugu's and Alice Phil, because they had the answer already in their hearts.

"...Anyway, no matter how you treat it, Illya will never be able to live to her current age, hahaha, uh--"

The cold touch invaded Xing Ke's neck, making his laugh abruptly cut off.

"Jess, what silly thing are you talking about?" Illia's grim voice appeared in Xing Ke's ear:

"You seem to have just said that you are immortal, and I am also a little interested in the third method...Would you like to cooperate with me in doing some experiments?"

"Uh...cough cough, let's talk about this later, I apologize first."

Xing Ke cleared his throat and slowly removed the scalpel from his neck.

After easing the atmosphere for a while, Hoshiki's expression became a little more serious, and his eyes turned to Eimiya Kiritsugu and Alice Phil and said:

"Of course, Mr. Keishi, the biggest reason why I have to take Illia away is actually-only in this way, Illia can meet me.

Are you satisfied with this answer? "

"..."

"Very satisfied! Little Guise! ~ Eri's mother is very, very satisfied, very romantic answer..."

When Kirisu Eomiya was cold and didn't know how to answer, Alice Phil smiled happily, blocking the gap between Kirisu Eomiya and Hoshiki, and rushed back.

Seeing her look, she must have misunderstood the very sweet relationship between Xing Ke and Yi Liya, right?

It's just that this is fine.

Many people who know Xing Ke and Yi Liya have such a misunderstanding. Probably only a handful of people like Zhenbai and Altaïr who don't know how to "love" will understand... what kind of plausible companionship is.

"So, sitting ladies and gentlemen, what we are going to do in the future is already very clear." With an inexplicable smile at the corner of Xingke's mouth, he raised two fingers:

"Two things, one is to go back in time, bǎngjià our lovely little Yiliya, took her recently born from her parents who loved her... This is a bad thing, no doubt."

Yes, no one refuted it. What they are going to do next is objectively a wicked and evil thing.

"The other one, that's simple, it's the contract I have to fulfill as the ultimate beneficiary of the Holy Grail, to Mr. Kirishu-to complete world peace and co-prosperity in this world."

With that, Xingyuan's expression remained unchanged, but the eyes of the others were all turned to the shadow that had been silent for some time, shrinking to the edge, like Eimiya Kiritugu who wanted to eliminate his sense of existence.

"...Simple things?" The watched Weimiya Kiritugu had nowhere to hide, and honestly took the conversation and asked back.

"Yeah, just take out everyone's heads and put them in a petri dish... well, I'm not kidding."

Seeing that his jokes were not so funny, Xingke became serious~lightnovelpub.net~ and asked:

"It's not for me to decide whether it's simple or not. Mr. Kiritsu Uemiya, are you the master of this wish? What exactly is your ideal peace like?"

There was no particular reaction, and Keiji Eomiya began to state that he had said the ideal picture many times:

"Of course there is no dispute, no poverty, everyone..."

"Shut up, magician killer." Xingke exaggeratedly interrupted Eimiya Kirishu's dream:

"I'm not asking you this, are you really planning to tell these dreams of yours to the holy grail without [humanity] in theory?"

"..."

"So, Party A's father, please give some concrete, rational and logical descriptions!

Does this kind of ambiguous and emotional words make designers crazy, understand? Believe it or not? "14