After unlocking all CGs, a Type-Moon girlfriend comes knocking.

Then, he saw Irisviel tilt her head slightly and whispered, "She's watching right now, huh?"

For a moment, Alvin seemed stunned.

"Isn't she still sleeping..."

Irisviel gently shook her head, resting a hand on her plump chest. Her voice was gentle and melodious: "My existence is just a wisp of consciousness that is about to dissipate, so I cannot completely occupy her body."

"Irisviel has never been completely asleep... She can hear our conversation right now, too."

In other words, the current Winter Saint and Irisviel are both awake, and the ancestor of the Einzbern family and her descendants share the same body?

After realizing this, Alvin fell into deep thought for a long time.

"The Master can give the Servant magic power, and the Servant can also feed magic power back to the Master... This should be the answer given by the teacher, right?"

At this moment, Irisviel's voice came again, bringing Alvin back to reality from his previous thoughts.

He subconsciously looked at the woman in front of him. From beginning to end, her flawless white face maintained a gentle and intellectual expression, like a goddess descending to the earth, embracing everything.

Alvin opened his mouth and spoke after a long pause, "Did you know how to obtain magic power from the beginning?"

Irisviel gazed at Alvin with a calm yet complex expression as she said, "If you include the time I spent sleeping in the Greater Holy Grail, I've lived for over two hundred years."

"I know a thing or two about magic, and even about how to obtain magical power."

After all, she was a magician who once mastered the 'third magic'. When it comes to magical attainments, the Winter Saint is indeed not someone that ordinary magicians can match.

No matter how talented Kenneth is, the gap in experience is still there.

High EQ: Experience gap.

Low emotional intelligence: age gap.

Looking at the cool and beautiful face of 'Irisviel' and the gentle eyes that seemed to be overflowing with tears, at this moment, Alvin's brain began to work at high speed.

So she knew what to do from the beginning, but was just embarrassed to say it, or maybe she was not mentally prepared, so she deliberately asked me to go find Kenneth.

...After all, she was just waiting for me to ask this?

Yes... Although she is an 'elder', she is still a woman after all, and she probably has never been in love before, so it is normal for her to feel embarrassed.

But now Illya is still sleeping outside, and this body is not the Winter Saint's own... When Alvin thought of this, he felt extremely conflicted.

As if she could see through Alvin's thoughts, Irisviel's eyes softened and she suddenly asked a seemingly insignificant question.

"Saber, do you know how the Einzbern family's androids were born?"

Alvin's expression changed slightly and he shook his head gently.

Although he has some understanding of Type-Moon's worldview, he actually doesn't understand some more specific things... To put it bluntly, he is a bit of a casual player.

Irisviel sat on a chair on the balcony, looking up at the snowy scene outside the window. Her long silver hair contrasted with the snowy scene, and the years had precipitated a mature charm in her temperament.

Her eyes soon showed a hint of reminiscence and a touch of longing.

"In the beginning, the magicians and apprentices established a workshop to realize the Third Magic. After nearly nine hundred years of planning and individual manufacturing, they created the first artificial human who mastered the Third Magic."

"That person's name is Justisa."

Justisa...isn't that her?

Alvin subconsciously looked towards Irisviel, his mind gradually becoming active.

Irisviel stretched out her right hand, and a silver thread quietly emerged from her palm.

"The third magic I master is an extremely fine weave, but even with this, it would take years to save one person, let alone all of humanity."

"Because I'm a cyborg, my body won't age or die... but because it's too fragile, I can't leave the castle."

"I was created by the disciples of the Third Magician. Their goal was to redeem all of humanity through the Third Law... but when they realized they couldn't create such a miracle with human bodies, they accepted this fact."

"After that, some of them left Einzbern Castle, while others chose to end their lives."

"In a sense, it's because of my existence that they are so frustrated."

Irisviel... or rather, 'Justisisa', narrated an extremely depressing story in a very calm and gentle voice.

"Why……?"

Alvin asked subconsciously.

"Saber, you have devoured Vortigern's power and even possess a weapon like the Holy Sword of the Stars. Your very existence is an incredible miracle, so perhaps you find it difficult to understand."

"But my existence itself is a miracle, you know?"

Irisviel tilted her head slightly and looked at the boy, her voice cold yet revealing an indescribable charm.

She placed a hand gently on her plump chest and said softly, "My birth surpassed the limits of human creation. It was precisely because they witnessed such a miracle, and after the miracle was born, they still couldn't save all of humanity, that they completely chose to abandon this experiment."

Alvin vaguely guessed what would happen next and said, "The Third Magician's disciples all gave up their ambition to redeem all of humanity... but then you inherited their will?"

Irisviel slowly shook her head. "After that, someone visited Einzbern Castle and found me."

"It was under his advice that we created the Greater Holy Grail system."

"You should have seen that man... His name is Machiri Zorgen, and he was the first head of the Matou family."

In a sense, the reason why Zouken Matou became so twisted later, wanting to survive at all costs, was because he was influenced by the Saint of Winter.

Of course, it is unknown when Zouken Matou lost his original intention after that.

"Do you still want to use the Holy Grail to redeem all of humanity and grant their souls eternal life?"

Alvin suddenly asked.

"After all, this was the dream cherished by those who created me. Even though they gave up, I want to give it a try... It's one of the few 'desires' I have."

Alice said.

Alvin was silent for a moment.

The android, or rather, the Winter Saint Justisa, does not have human emotions and cannot experience so-called emotions.

After the Third Magician's disciples all gave up on the illusory dream of 'saving humanity', she continued to persist, perhaps simply to prove that she had been there, or perhaps... she simply needed a place to rely on.

But in a sense, this woman's life was tragic.

She was unable to leave the castle from the moment she was born. In the end, the person who created her either took his own life or left the castle and died in depression.

She never left the castle in her entire life, until she finally turned her life into the source of the Holy Grail, thus ending her life.

And now... the Holy Grail has been contaminated.

"Are you pitying me?"

At this moment, the voice of Irisviel rang out, bringing Alvin back to reality.

Alvin came back to his senses and shook his head, saying, "I just feel a little emotional..."

"If you really want to help me, why not use another method, Saber."

Under Alvin's stunned gaze, Irisviel smiled.

She suddenly stood up and walked step by step to Alvin. Her plump and beautiful body almost completely pressed on the boy, pressing him against the glass door behind her.

In an extremely calm and gentle voice, she spoke seductive words that made your heart beat faster in an instant.

"*Me, Saber."

129

Chapter 129: Alvin's dark version.

Half an hour ago.

Fuyuki, Mount Enzo, Ryudouji Temple.

Heavy snow has fallen in recent days, almost paralyzing traffic in Fuyuki. Standing on the top of Mount Enzo and looking down, you can see the entire seaside town covered in silver.

Aika Shajo stood on the top of the mountain, facing the night wind and looking at the city.

Soon, she muttered to herself: "It should be almost done..."

Not far behind Shatiao Aige was a dark space hole, emitting a deep halo and rippling.

From the entrance of the cave, one could vaguely sense an extremely evil and dangerous aura emanating from it.

——All the evil in this world.

The Greater Holy Grail of this Holy Grail War is hidden in Mount Enzo, and Aika Sajo found this place not long ago. She quickly analyzed the structure of the Greater Holy Grail and filled it with magic power.

If she slowly dissected the structure of the Holy Grail and filled it with magic power, perhaps she would be able to make the Holy Grail hers completely within half a year.

But she couldn't wait that long... So, Sajo Aika used another method - summoning a Servant and then filling it directly into the Holy Grail.

She didn't even know who the Servant she summoned was, because when the Servant first arrived, Aika Sajo had already used it as 'fertilizer' to summon the Holy Grail.

"As expected, there are still some shortcomings... Indeed, although the rules of the Holy Grail War have been modified, the Servant I summoned is not a regular one, so it is normal that it is a little weak."

"It seems that the Servants from this Holy Grail War are still needed to replenish the Greater Holy Grail's magic power..."

Aika Sajo lightly touched her lips with her fingertips, raised her head and thought for a moment, then soon broke into a charming smile.

"In that case, let's make some more noise and let them come over for the decisive battle."

Anyway, the Servants from all sides came here for the Holy Grail War. If the Greater Holy Grail appeared in Ryudo Temple, they would not just sit there and do nothing.

Thinking of this, Aika Sajo raised her fingertips and manipulated the surface of the Holy Grail.

hum!

Under the cover of night, it seemed as if dark mud was quietly emerging from the space wormhole.

When viewed from a distance, it looks like a waterfall pouring down, so spectacular!

The black mud seemed to have self-awareness. After sensing the presence of Aika Shajo, it rushed towards her in an overwhelming manner.

Shatiao Aige raised his right hand, and a huge water curtain rose in front of him, blocking the erosion of black mud.

"Even if I get touched by the 'black mud' it shouldn't be a big deal, but I don't want to wait and take a shower."

Shatiao Aige chuckled and waved her right hand. The black mud fell to the ground weakly as if affected by some force.

Nourishes...

Heat like burning the ground overflowed from the black mud, burning large holes in the snow-covered floor.