Simultaneously traversing from Type-Moon

"Oh, have I already gone to heaven? Are there so many Lias in heaven?"

Irisviel was amazed.

Kiritsugu Emiya held Irisviel tightly for a long time.

Artoria Iskandar, who was standing nearby, chatted with Waver: "I used to be much taller than you, but now I'm actually shorter than you. How unfair!"

Iskandar was originally over two meters tall, but now, after being transformed into Artoria, he is only 1.54 meters tall, a few centimeters shorter than Webber before he has fully grown up.

"Ah, I never expected you to come back to life, and to become like this."

Weber gave an awkward smile.

Artoria Lancelot ran up to the real Artoria and told her what had happened.

"My king, I wonder if my current appearance brings you even a little peace of mind?"

"I feel so relieved, so very relieved."

When Artoria looked at this face, she felt just as at ease as when she saw her own sister Morgan.

"Then I feel much more at ease."

Everyone is chatting.

At this moment, Matou Kariya asked, "Has anyone seen Tokiomi Tohsaka? He's the Master of the original Golden Archer."

Hassan, who hadn't spoken for a long time, said, "Him? It seems that Gilgamesh stuffed him into the treasure vault. Now that Gilgamesh is dead, he probably can't get out even if he wanted to."

Hassan looked at the four Artoria faces on the scene with a little strangeness. Could it be that his Master liked this face? Should he also ask his Master to modify his body?

"Is that so? He really got off too easy."

Matou Kariya's goal in coming here naturally included settling scores with Tohsaka Tokiomi, but now that Tohsaka is gone, there's no way to find him.

Du Can thought for a moment and sensed the space, but he really couldn't connect to Gilgamesh's unique [King's Treasury].

That special treasure vault space doesn't seem to exist in ordinary dimensions; it requires special methods to find. Even if found, it might not be able to be opened, as a special key, the "Royal Key," is needed.

Well, this has already left the other party with something, so there's no need to be so greedy for now.

The golden spaceship [Vimana] has not disappeared to this day. This is because Du Can has fixed its existence, preventing it from being retrieved by the [King's Treasury].

"Alright, the Holy Grail War is now officially over. What are your plans for the future?"

Du Can mainly said this to Waver, Matou Kariya, Irisviel, and Emiya Kiritsugu.

After all, the remaining few were not living people, but his followers, who would definitely follow him.

But Du Can couldn't restrict the personal freedom of these living people, so he just asked casually.

"As for me, I plan to go back to the Clock Tower to finish my studies first, and then prove my thesis point. I want to prove that magicians without generations of accumulated knowledge are absolutely no worse than those from magic families!"

Weber made a bold statement.

It's a pity that Professor Kenneth died.

Although Professor Kenneth was a bit sharp-tongued and made sarcastic remarks about his thesis, he was one of the few people in the Clock Tower who did not look down on him for not having a family background.

His sudden death made him feel a little regretful.

"Excellent ambition! Young man, I have high hopes for you. You will surely conquer the entire Clock Tower and be remembered by everyone!"

Artoria Iskandar offered her blessings and even tried to rub Webber's head, only to realize that she was too short and had to raise her hand to reach him.

"Tsk~ So short! Hey, Master, could you please restore my height to around two meters?"

After hearing this, Du Can imagined it in his mind: Artoria, who was over two meters tall? He couldn't bear to think about it.

"Hey, Rider, are you unhappy with my height?"

The real Artoria spoke up just in time.

"Yes, at such a low height, I am truly just as the world describes in the history books."

"Huh? My Knights of the Round Table have never thought I was short!" Artoria retorted.

“Yes! Our King is the greatest ruler in our hearts!” Artoria Lancelot chimed in from the side.

The three Artoria faces immediately started arguing.

Du Can approached Weber and said, "It's great that you have this idea, and I fully support it."

After all, he was a magician who lacked generations of accumulated knowledge, and was even the first generation of magicians whose ancestors had never been magicians.

He absolutely agrees that magicians without generations of accumulated magical skills are no less capable than those from families with a long tradition of magic. Who agrees? Who disagrees?

"If you encounter any difficulties or obstacles in the future, you can come to me. What clock tower? What magic association? They are all worthless to me."

Du Can made such a bold statement.

A bead of cold sweat broke out on Weber's forehead.

He knew, of course, that what Du Can said wasn't empty talk, but if Du Can got involved, the situation might get out of control.

"Okay, I definitely will, I definitely will..."

Weber agreed outwardly, but inwardly he thought he would never trouble Du Can unless it was a critical moment.

Kariya Matou also revealed his plans for the future: "As for me, I think I'll go back to being a reporter. I never wanted to be a magician in the first place. Although this Holy Grail War was quite turbulent, thankfully, with the help of a great benefactor, everything turned out well."

After all, Zouken Matou's death is the best thing ever.

As for Tokiomi Tohsaka's disappearance, that's even more good news.

He was actually thinking of going to find Sister Aoi to see if he could take over... oops! I mean, whether he could become a NTR (Netorare, a NTR character) and become Tokiomi Tohsaka.

Thinking about it that way, I actually feel pretty good.

“My benefactor, please feel free to ask me for anything in the future. Although I am just a nobody compared to you, I will do my best to do it as long as you ask.”

Du Can nodded, then turned to look at Irisviel and Kiritsugu Emiya.

"Since the Holy Grail can no longer grant our wishes, and our ancestor Justisa has told us not to be so attached to it, we will give it up from now on."

Irisviel still felt a little heartache, after all, the long-cherished wish passed down for thousands of years had become a curse that could crush humanity, and it was not so easy to break free from it.

Fortunately, her ancestor Justessa appeared to her and told her the next objective, which finally allowed her to let go of her worries and give a little explanation to Chief Ahadeon and the entire Einzbern family.

After all, our ancestor has said so, how can anyone object?

"Kiritsugu and I discussed it, and we want to become a normal couple and live a normal life. We'll try to bring our daughter, Illya, here in Fuyuki City to start a new life."

As Irisviel talked about her daughter and her new life, a smile involuntarily appeared on her face.

A stiff smile appeared on Kiritsugu Emiya's face.

Having experienced the cycle of death and life, the fall and rise of the soul, and the great terror between life and death, he truly realized that some of his past actions were not quite right.

After the fear of death shattered his former ideals and pride, he felt the warmth of family love again.

He decided to spend more time on family rather than on the human redemption that he wanted to achieve but could never achieve.

"Returning to a normal person? That's fine too. But, Kiritsugu Emiya, you've made so many mistakes, can you really make up for them with just a simple wish to become a normal person?"

Kiritsugu Emiya paused for a moment. He truly couldn't avoid that question.

"My lord, what do you need me to do?"

"It's actually very simple, just resurrect all the innocent people you killed... But I think with your current abilities, it would be impossible to accomplish even in ten lifetimes."

After all, Wu Song had once said that he could forgive Ximen Qing on the condition that "it's easy to spare your life, but you have to give me back my brother's life." But Ximen Qing just wouldn't give it back, so there was nothing that could be done.

Du Can thought for a moment, then continued.

"From now on, you will be part of a one-man suicide squad, going to the most dangerous places around the world to rescue people... Remember! You are only allowed to rescue people, not kill them!"

"I want you to exchange your life for someone else's! No matter how dangerous someone is, you must save them, even if it means sacrificing your own!"

"Don't worry, I won't let you die. You owe so many lives, how can you die so easily?"

“I will find a way to resurrect you, so that you can continue to save others with your life. I will resurrect you once you die; I will resurrect you ten thousand times.”

"I will not let you go until your life ends and you can no longer be resurrected, or until you have paid back all the blood debts you have owed."

"Did you understand?"

Du Can spoke these words sternly.

Irisviel's face turned a little pale.

This constant cycle of going to one's death, dying and being resurrected, will eventually drive even the most resilient spirit to madness.

"Mr. Du Can, Kiritsugu..."

Kiritsugu Emiya held Irisviel's hand tightly, urging her to remain silent.

Then he turned to face Du Can, and a faint light seemed to return to his previously dull eyes.

"Sir, I will do it!"

Chapter 108 [The Tragedy of Ceasefire] The Holy Church Magic Association

The series of events that happened today.

Mount Yuanzang was split in two by a purple crescent moon.

A spectacular clash between a black and red storm and a torrent of light.

It was as if a divine brush had drawn unparalleled, jet-black ink marks across the heavens and earth.

Finally, there was that vast, dark void that connected heaven and earth, like a tower reaching to the sky, leading directly to outer space.

All of this, everything, caused even the residents of Fuyuki City, who were already quite thick-skinned and had suffered greatly from natural gas explosions, to finally break down.

They panicked, they screamed, they thought it was the end of the world, they felt it was God judging them.

The world was not ultimately destroyed, but the inhabitants were driven to mental breakdown by the series of events and contemplated self-destruction.

Some people firmly believe that what they are seeing is not the truth, but just an absurd dream, and plan to jump into the river or off a building to end this absurd dream.

Some people believe that all of this is caused by a natural gas explosion, and that they must have inhaled too much natural gas and suffered carbon monoxide poisoning, which is why they are experiencing so many hallucinations.

Even those who don't believe it know that what they see before them is the truth. Some plan to escape this magical city, while others simply give up and intend to learn from the brilliant ideas in the excellent college entrance examination essay "The Tragedy of Ending War" and eat a hamburger before the end of the world.

However, when new shoots emerge from the earth and countless blue silver grasses emitting a faint glow grow from the ground, the vibrant life force and gentle magic they exude, that mysterious power carrying life, will soothe the residents' anxiety and unease.