Walking in the Question and Answer System of Heroic Spirits

Of course, while there were harmonious reminiscing sessions, there were also heated exchanges, such as between Bazett and Kirei Kotomine.

However, Kirei Kotomine clearly had no intention of paying attention to Bazett.

"Karen?"

Kirei Kotomine raised an eyebrow when he saw his daughter appear beside him.

My daughter actually joined the group?

Thinking back on the list of people who joined the group today, he suddenly thought of a suitable group name: the one for the Saint Mary Magdalene who had never spoken.

The Shroud of Magdalene—isn't that my daughter's Mystic Code?

I hadn't even noticed this before.

Rin Tohsaka leaned closer and asked, "Kallen, since you're in the group chat, why aren't you saying anything?"

Having studied Bajiquan under Kotomine Risei for many years, Rin Tohsaka and Kallen were naturally acquainted.

"Since we don't know what it is, it's best to remain vigilant. And—"

Karen said casually, "Watching you argue in the group chat is quite amusing."

Rin Tohsaka: "..."

This guy with a black slit—

"It's gotten smaller—"

The Protea, seeing that it had shrunk several times its original size, exclaimed in surprise, "My 'giant size' seems to have been temporarily sealed as well."

BB: "Really? I really want to figure out how they did it."

"Is this considered small...?"

Gina was speechless at the sight of the Protea, which was over five meters tall.

That's almost twice the size of Hercules's.

However, compared to the original size of Kingprotea, it has indeed been shrunk considerably.

"Berserker!"

Upon seeing Hercules' tall figure, Ilya rushed over excitedly. Hercules didn't object and let Ilya hug his leg.

Perhaps because he has already been summoned to the real world, he still retains the Berserker class.

"..."

Seeing Ilya like this, the young director's dissatisfaction was practically overflowing.

Unfortunately, Hartres warned her that for the last time, she should not let anyone else know that Hercules was her servant.

"king."

Gawain approached Artoria and bowed respectfully, for this was the first time he had seen the King since becoming a Heroic Spirit.

My King: "It's been a long time, Gao Wenqing."

Gao Wen: "Yeah, Wang, and Kai, I never thought we'd get together again."

"Ah."

Kai looked at the other two people walking over and sneered, "Oh, you two traitors dare to come over? You've got some nerve."

Lancelot and Mordred arrived naturally.

Faced with these two traitors, Kai naturally didn't hold back in exposing their shortcomings.

Lancelot: "..."

Feeling guilty, Lancelot didn't know what to say and could only silently endure Kai's sharp tongue.

It's worth mentioning that Lancelot at this time is not in his Berserker form, but rather in his Sword form.

Servants with multiple spirit origins like him seem to be able to adjust their class according to their will when summoned.

"Tch, Kai, you sarcastic bastard, you're here too. What bad luck."

Mordred, unlike Lancelot, was not good-tempered and immediately retorted.

Kai: "I should be the one saying that."

"Oh my, it feels like going back to the old days."

Merlin then stepped in with a smile to smooth things over.

Mordred: "Merlin, you bastard, you're here too."

Merlin: "Mordred, still so irritable and rude."

"..."

Seeing the Knights of the Round Table gathered together, Gray and Guna also came over.

After all, they had lived with our king for nine years and often heard Artoria talk about her life before her death.

"Humph!"

Mordred glared at them fiercely, which startled Grey.

Guna glared back without any hesitation.

Mo was very unhappy. They were all her father's 'children', and she even had a purer bloodline than Gray and the others, but the king cared a lot about Gray and the other two, which was completely different from his attitude towards her back then.

To put it bluntly, it's just a case of Mocha lemons.

"Hehehehe—you brat, still so rude."

Seeing that Grey was frightened, Yad immediately spoke up to defend her.

"Who's the brat! You broken box!"

Mordred glared at Yad with a fierce look, wishing he could rush over and tear him to pieces right now.

However, my father is watching, so I have to be patient.

[Alright, the match is about to begin.]

[Next, please welcome the host.]

Just then, the automated voice of the Q&A group rang out, interrupting everyone's reminiscing.

Rin Tohsaka: "Host, I thought we would be choosing from among us."

Luvia: "Who could it be?"

Everyone looked curiously at the stage.

On stage, the lights focused, and amidst a cloud of smoke, a robot with red stripes all over its body and holding a strange microphone appeared.

"First, never act impulsively."

"Secondly, we must never overlook any wrongdoing."

"Third, the referee's fairness and impartiality are absolutely impeccable."

"Captain Dragonfly, the referee robot, has come to pay his respects!"

"I will be the referee in this battle!"

Feng Xi: "..."

Childhood—

System, you really know how to play.

Weber: "This is... a robot?"

Rin Tohsaka: "I feel like I'm a human wearing a suit."

BB: "I really want to take it apart and see what's inside."

"I'm sure everyone is already familiar with the rules, so I won't go into detail. The winner of this match will receive this special treasure chest."

As he spoke, Captain Dragonfly waved his microphone, and a flashy treasure chest appeared in his hand.

It does look different from the gold, silver, and bronze treasure chests, especially in terms of the patterns.

"Alright, the match is about to begin. Players who do not wish to participate, please return to the stands immediately."

"Place the treasure chest on the podium," Captain Dragonfly called out loudly.

Although I don't know the origin of this strange robot, since it is the host appointed by the Q&A group, I still have to give it face.

Merlin, Scáthach, the First Emperor, Karl the Great, and others retreated to their seats in the audience.

There are quite a few people who don't plan to participate in the competition.

Most people probably wouldn't be able to let go, while a small minority like Goetia are likely not interested.

"Alright, the match is about to begin."

Captain Dragonfly announced, "Next, we'll decide how to determine the theme of the competition."

"Come on, Captain Dragonfly's scrolling text!"

A flash of light appeared, and a spinning wheel with flashing lights appeared on the sidelines.