Swaying unsteadily, the girl was unable to think or respond.

She could only stare blankly at the man who had taken her and was riding her, her mouth agape, but she didn't know what to say.

"Lia? Artoria? Pendragon?"

The Knight King, his eyes having lost their luster, now only wanted to follow his instincts.

Her body instinctively grabbed Adam.

Close your eyes.

An unprecedented joy surged through my senses.

"what--!!"

The awkward shouts, no longer concealed, carried clearly into the hallway outside, attracting the attention of another sleepless self.

Because he dreamt that he was tortured by fairies and almost starved to death, Custer, a glutton, was awakened by the nightmare in the middle of the night and went to the kitchen to find something to eat.

But as soon as she stepped into the corridor, she heard Saber's fierce shouts, as if she were in battle.

The enemy has arrived?

Castor paused, then cautiously approached.

But as soon as they reached the door, the stern shouts softened into coquettish murmurs, the words fragmented and completely unintelligible.

However, in the eyes of the highest-ranking fairy, two souls deeply in love were reflected—

So that's what they were doing?

Castor roughly understood everything, and the matching ahoge on his head spun around as if a compass had malfunctioned.

She didn't leave; she just listened to the sounds inside and began to stare blankly.

So, my master and my other self have progressed to this point?

Thinking about it carefully... it seems to make sense. The master especially likes Saber and likes to tease her for no reason. After being teased, Saber either fights back or sulks and looks unhappy.

They're just like a pair of sworn enemies.

These two are really great.

The girl felt a pang of envy, and deep down she even felt a little eager to try it herself. The next moment, she was startled by the wildness in her heart.

"How long are you going to hide here and listen?"

"!!!"

Startled, Castor was knocked unconscious by Shinku's ponytail.

……

Good morning, Zhen Hong.

"Good morning, wake Saber up. I've prepared her favorite food this morning."

Is there any food in the world that she doesn't like?

Adam sighed and pointed to the cat on his shoulder.

It was a chubby orange cat with almost golden fur, and a tuft of fur on its head that it couldn't be pressed down no matter what.

The orange cat's face was filled with shyness and resentment.

"Wow, it's a cat!!"

Little Ilya ran over excitedly, looked up at the orange cat on his shoulder, her pure red eyes filled with childlike joy.

"Adam, where did the cat come from?"

"Um, actually it's Saber's pet."

"Why didn't Saber come down with you?"

"She's gone to duel Queen Elizabeth to decide the fate of England. Don't worry about her. This lion... no, this cat, you seem to really like it. Why don't you take care of her?"

"Okay~~"

Ilya happily hugged the orange cat.

Only innocent children would probably believe that it was a real cat.

The other three all had their eyes half-closed.

"Orange cat?"

Is your orange cat golden?

"An orange cat that can eat an entire menu in one meal, huh?"

Adam shrugged helplessly.

King Arthur was a mature adult.

However, when she woke up this morning and realized what she had done, she was so ashamed and angry that she almost committed suicide. After Adam made her do her morning exercises in front of the window, she was so embarrassed that she refused to come out.

Finally, she composed herself and begged Adam to turn her into a lion, wanting to pretend he wasn't there.

This kind of request is not unusual.

Fu Hua secretly begged Rui Nanami to turn her into a giant panda, and the legend of Kung Fu Panda was spreading rapidly near Mount Taixu.

But turning into a lion is definitely not an option, as that would bring bad luck.

So Adam turned her into a golden orange cat.

“(>^ω^<) Meow, sucking sucking.”

Castor held the spoon up to the orange cat's mouth.

Then he met a pair of bright blue cat eyes.

I'm going to get annoyed by Saber's breath.

 After finishing their breakfast, the group of people and the cat were ready to summon the final rider of the Holy Grail War.

While petting the cat, Ilya suddenly beckoned to Adam, signaling him to come over, and prepared new clothes for him.

"Don't I look good in this outfit?"

His current clothes were chosen for him by Itsuka Shiori, and they have a very youthful and sunny vibe.

However, after he arrived in the Type-Moon world, although his hair color did not change, his face shape returned to a more mature youthful appearance.

So it looks a bit strange.

"That's too childish, I'll match it for you! Sera!"

The android maid presented several sets of German-style clothing.

The little girl hummed a cheerful tune and, like a little mother, dressed him in several coats, all with a Junker aristocratic style.

Before being nobles, the so-called Junker aristocracy were first and foremost landed nobles and estate owners.

Therefore, clothing had to be suitable for outdoor patrols, hunting, and the whipping of serfs. Bright colors and elaborate decorations were never pursued. Instead, status and wealth were demonstrated through the finest fabrics and well-fitting cuts.

The seemingly ordinary dark coat is made of top-quality wool and handcrafted by the best tailors.

Luxurious, yet understated.

It's flamboyant, but meticulous.

Just like Ilya's deep purple coat in the anime.

"Hmm, this military uniform is quite nice!"

Adam wore a dark blue military uniform, perfectly tailored, with sharp, stiff epaulets, making him appear dignified and imposing.

That German military uniform is quite nice.

It would be even more fun if a Judas Servant were summoned later.

Standing in front of the mirror, looking at the handsome young man in it, Little Ilya clapped her hands in satisfaction and hummed a little.

Suddenly, she saw a blurry figure in the mirror.

That figure from behind must be myself.

"The oppression of being rejected by the world is truly painful!"

The reflection in the mirror shows me walking very slowly, each step feeling as difficult as if I were fighting against the entire world.

He would mutter to himself with every step he took.

"But you must be patient."

"Remember it, every single day Ilya wasn't here!"

"I've also fantasized that she's still here, that she'll transform into an invisible fairy and surround me, and that one day she can use my body to return to the human world, smiling at me and throwing little tantrums at me like before..."

Unfortunately, the world doesn't follow that rule.

"Illyasviel, for those incomprehensible people of Ainsworth, for the great love in her heart, she embarked on a train to six thousand years ago, and she will never return."

"It doesn't matter, I will find her... The path of separation will unfold once more beneath my feet, and the choice between life and death will forever define two worlds, and the price... is nothing more than the annihilation of a mere personality..."

The rest could not be heard.

Everything in my field of vision was enveloped in light, and I couldn't see anything at all.

All I saw was that figure turning back one last time, revealing a farewell smile...

"Ah?"

The little girl in front of the mirror suddenly hugged Adam's arm, tears streaming down her face.

What she had just seen and heard in the mirror had been completely erased from her mind.

So even she herself was puzzled as to why she was crying.

"Huh? That's strange, why am I crying?"

"Because you're an idiot."

Adam's slightly angry voice came from beside her: "No matter which Ilya it is, she's a complete idiot!"

"What?! Adam, you rude scoundrel! How dare you say that to a lady's face! I'm going to get angry!"

"I'm the one who should be angry, you idiot Ilya!!"

He rarely loses his temper.

Although Adam always knew what had happened by extracting the root record.

However, looking through records is different from seeing it with my own eyes. Just now, seeing her appearance and hearing what she said, I still couldn't help but feel heartbroken.

"W-what? How can you be angry with me! Is it because the clothes don't look good? I think they look great and are very handsome."

"Nonsense, I don't care about all that! I'll get angry whenever I want."

"Woo..."

I was scolded for no reason.

But a strange sense of guilt made Ilya's gaze drift away.

Adam carried her to the living room on the first floor of the castle.

Crimson is summoning the seventh Servant, Caster.

The recruitment notice for the Throne of Heroes has been sent out. Logically speaking, there are quite a few Servants who are compatible with Shinku, the Rozen Maiden.

Since they are all artificial life forms, Ken can definitely be summoned.

Because of their fairytale-like qualities, nursery rhymes should also be invoked.

Because she's a mother, Jack the Ripper should also be interested.

however……

There was no response from [the seat].

The sent signal was distorted.

An eerie atmosphere is spreading little by little.

"The appearance of the final Servant means the Holy Grail War has officially begun, and the world line has officially entered the Fourth Holy Grail War timeline. There is a very high chance that it will deviate significantly from the Prisma Illya timeline, which is something Chloe cannot allow..."

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