Macho Harem Paradise Project

No matter how calm she appears, she is only a 7.8 or -year-old child after all. She is very loyal and righteous. She risked her life to come to the dangerous Fuyuki City for her friends. And now, she heard the whereabouts of her sister from the words of the suspected magician in front of her.

The mother always had a sad expression on her face, and she herself missed her sister very much, who always followed her around with an admiring look on her face.

"Well...then come with me."

Yang Mingxiu stretched out his hand to her.

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"Yangming, who is this child?"

Altria looked at the child brought back by Yang Ming Xiuyi and didn't misunderstand anything.

Unconsciously, the middle-ranking title she used to address the young man became his real name.

Everything Yang Ming Shuichi did has proved that he is a completely different heroic spirit from the person who kidnapped and killed children.

The young man did not reply, but put Toosaka Rin down on the roof. The child looked at the two beautiful big sisters in front of him curiously.

Yang Mingxiu moved closer between the two and whispered in their ears.

"This is my Master's sister. It's dangerous for children to be here, so I brought her with me."

Not sure if it was intentional or not, but Altria felt that his voice was particularly close to her. If it was just a low whisper, she would only need to be a few dozen centimeters away for him to hear it. Why would he have to get so close?

She had the illusion that her ears were about to be touched by his mouth.

Altria sensitively distanced herself from him and nodded to show that she understood.

And Irisviel seemed to be somewhat accustomed to this kind of close contact, and nodded with a slight blush on her face. Yang Mingxiu looked at the white-haired lady who couldn't stand the teasing, and kissed her on the cheek with a wicked smile.

“Ah…you…”

Yang Ming Xiuyi was in a good mood when he saw his wife's shyness because of his behavior.

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Kiritsugu Emiya is an idealist who hopes for world peace, but he is also a cold-blooded realist. He longs to save the world, but he can be cruel to the people in front of him.

He loves everyone, but at the same time he is ready to kill anyone.

That's how it should be.

Kiritsugu Emiya came to the Einzbern family with his ideals, participated in the Fourth Holy Grail War as a Master, and summoned King Arthur for his ideals, but now he is a little shaken by Yangming Shuichi's words.

Rather than wavering, it is more likely that he is not firm enough.

He should be ruthless before achieving his goal, but he showed mercy to his childhood sweetheart, and hesitated again when facing his adoptive mother later.

It is natural that he would hesitate when Yang Ming Xiuyi revealed his past.

He is just a human being, not a selfless saint. Saints are not benevolent, but he does have feelings. He is just a mortal body, bound by mortal emotions, so how can he accomplish the actions of a saint?

"The Holy Grail... the universal wish-granting machine."

——What kind of actions do you think the Holy Grail will use to achieve your goal? Direct transformation? Or direct killing? Which one is more convenient?

Yangming Shuichi's words swirled in his mind, and he had nothing to say because he was speechless.

So what was the purpose of everything I have done so far, and what were the sacrifices I made before?

His father's experiments endangered the surrounding residents, so he had to kill his father. If Xia Lei also began to endanger the people around her, then he would also have to kill her. The same goes for his later adoptive mother.

These seemingly difficult train problems actually have solutions other than extreme methods. Kiritsugu Emiya knows this very well. After he stopped because of hesitation in his heart, they all survived.

"No matter what, let's make the Holy Grail our first target."

Kiritsugu Emiya was in the castle of Einzbern. Since he had seen the assassin that day, he already knew that the Tōsaka family might be in collusion with the church.

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?979 Evil

The assassin this time was probably a heroic spirit who was proficient in the art of splitting himself into two bodies. This would also explain why he could appear on the battlefield after being killed by the archers. From this point of view, there is reason to suspect that what was dissolved by Yang Ming Xiuyi's barrier that day was also just a clone.

The reason why he agreed to form an alliance with Yangming Shuichi was because the existence of the assassin put all the masters of the Heroic Spirits in danger, so when the young man took the initiative to propose an alliance, he was just watching.

In the Holy Grail War, everyone understands that the alliance should be that after the two sides defeat the other Heroic Spirits, the victory will be decided between the two of them. This is the fairest approach.

And Kiritsugu Emiya also has the confidence to make arrangements in advance... If he must obtain the Holy Grail, then it is acceptable for him to take some steps that go beyond the rules to achieve this.

But now, the young man's words are like a thorn in my heart... If the Holy Grail really follows Yangming Shuichi's thinking, then if I get the Holy Grail, more people will die, and nothing will change.

——Perhaps this was just the words used by that person to seduce himself in order to keep the Holy Grail for himself.

Is this possible?

Minimal.

Yang Mingxiu expressed what he pursued in a concise and clear manner. His attitude was so sincere that even someone like Emiya Kiritsugu felt that he was not lying and there was no need for him to lie.

With the strength he has shown, he can take advantage of this opportunity to make Altria and himself exit the stage, and then slowly make the other Heroic Spirits exit one by one. He does not need any external force to help himself.

"But... is there really someone who can go to this extent just for beauty?"

Emiya Kiritsugu silently lit a cigarette, thinking about the follow-up plan in his mind.

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"Hello...Mom! I'm here..."

Toosaka Rin looked at the unfamiliar environment around her. The only valuable information was the area around a lake. She timidly put down her phone and looked at the white-haired beauty who was holding her hand.

"Um, my mother is looking for me. Where is this place?"

The uneasiness in the little girl's eyes has improved a lot with the passage of time, perhaps because Yang Ming Shuichi saved her from the evil demon, or perhaps it was because of Irisviel's very friendly smile. Although she has never tasted love of her own, she already has a daughter and is full of maternal love.

"I don't know either... Yangming, do you know?"

"Like Altria, I am of course not familiar with this place."

Yangming Xiuyi is not a person who lives here, but was thrown here by the system to be a heroic spirit.

"so···"

"I'm not suggesting asking your mother to come over right now."

There was a pause, and the atmosphere around them began to stagnate. Not only Yang Ming Shuichi, but even Altria sensitively sensed something unusual in the air.

"Because this place is about to become a battlefield."

Yang Ming Xiuyi watched the calm lake with cold eyes. Beneath the surface, a suffocating evil was brewing.

"Joan! Do you see it? Do you see it?"

Bluebeard's already bulging eyes widened even more! They seemed to be about to pop out, and the joy that rushed straight to his brain had filled his face.

"Ahhhhhh!!! My joy! My emotions! Do you see it!?!?"

An invisible holy sword appeared in Altria's hand, and Yang Ming Shuichi was also accumulating strength on the side, ready to take action at any time.

The young man who had entered a state of preparation for battle sensed some aura that did not belong to the people present.

Many people have gathered around, including Ying Ling. The spearman who had just met was on the roof of a building not far away, looking at the water. In addition to him, there was a dark sight piercing out from a corner in the shadow that was easily overlooked.

"Humph."

With a cold snort, Yang Ming Shuichi suddenly disappeared from the spot, which scared Altria and Irisviel.

Almost in the blink of an eye, he was back where he was.

"Yangming, what did you do just now?"

"There's a little mouse trying to keep watch here."

Flexing her wrist, Altria already had the answer in her mind.

"Assassin?"

“Well, in case he wants to harm Irisviel, it’s better to deal with him first.”

She has such a strong insight that even though she possesses a powerful ability like intuition that allows her to briefly foresee the future, it can only work on herself. It is difficult for Altria to detect enemies lurking in the dark.

She would not be able to detect it unless the assassin attacked herself or someone around her.

Immediately afterwards, a pitch-black monster appeared on the water.

"Colors for the Court of God!"

"I am the commander, I am the leader, and this is the cry of resentment from those of us who have been abandoned by God!"

"Ohhhh!! Lord in heaven! I will praise your name with the voice of hatred!"

With the sound of thunder, the Bull of Heaven landed beside the young man. The carefree man looked at the heroic spirits gathered here and laughed heartily.

"I just saw the spearmen over there. Did you guys agree to fight this big guy together?"

"No, King of Conquerors, this is my prey."

Only then did Iskandar notice the depressing atmosphere coming from Yangming Shuichi.

Blood, cruelty, and the murderous intent that made him break out in a cold sweat almost solidified into reality after the dark monster appeared.

"Why are you angry? A traveler from another world."

The King of Conquerors was curious.

Not only him, but also Altria and Irisviel were very curious. The personality traits displayed by Yang Ming Shuichi that day were just like those of a warrior or a warrior. He liked to show his bravery and was very warlike. This should be the case.

But they noticed that ever since Yang Mingxiu discovered what the magician was doing, his expression had never relaxed.

"What a stupid question you're asking."

"That is an evil creature that was created with the sacrifice of life, flesh, blood, and soul. It should be hated by all life."

Looking at the stunned King of Conquerors, Yang Ming Shuichi did not intend to pay any attention to him. However, since these heroic spirits were gathered together again through the magician's sacrifice, he could also take this opportunity to kick some of them out.

In order to continue with the following strategy, Artoria must see the so-called Holy Grail in person and learn how the omnipotent wishing machine can fulfill wishes.

Otherwise, the relationship can only remain as comrades-in-arms.

"What a strange idea, but I agree with you. I really want to recruit you more and more."

"King of Conquerors! What are you talking about?!"

The thin Master Waver protested quietly against the King of Conquerors' inappropriate words.

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?980 The Happiness of Matou Kariya

The Yangming Shuichi in front of him is undoubtedly the strongest heroic spirit in this Holy Grail War. What if he is angered?

"Let's end the small talk."

"Altria, protect Irisviel and Toosaka Rin."

Blood, wailing souls, splashing water, and the stench emanating from the black monster covered in tentacles.

Yang Ming Xiuyi, who was originally standing by the river, suddenly began to move and spread his arms. The air was instantly filled with a scarlet barrier. Under the faint red color, the murderous intent that was almost materialized turned into a cage that tightly locked the summoned evil creature.

Judging from his appearance, he seems to have some relationship with the relatives of the Ke family, but Yang Mingxiu's style is always like this. Those who are his enemies and those who disgust him will all be eliminated.

One could tell how unforgivable a sin it was just by looking at its appearance. The gigantic monster exuded an ominous purple magic, with its pitch-black tentacles spreading out from the bottom of the water. Soon, it would follow its instinct and begin to plunder lives to replenish itself.

The sound of clear footsteps rang out quickly, and Ryunosuke Uesugi danced excitedly as he watched the grand spectacle before him.

"Yes! That's it! Even if I do nothing, I can still see countless intestines! Every day! Every day! The whole world can see it!!!"

"Eh?"

A tall figure appeared in front of him, blocking his view of the huge monster summoned by the master. How annoying... Wouldn't this affect his appreciation of this art?

But why...

Ryunosuke saw his hand slowly reaching out towards him.

Why does this person's figure look even bigger, taller and more terrifying than art?

Looking up again, Ryunosuke saw a pair of pupils with golden outer rings.

"Ah... am I going to die?"

There was no answer, the scarlet punishment had already put him back where he belonged.