Type-Moon: Shinji Matou Also Wants to Be the Protagonist

Kirei Kotomine slightly relaxed the intensity of the binding magic and asked.

"You demon!"

Irisviel was very emotional.

Kirei Kotomine and Gilgamesh's conversation wasn't kept from her, so Irisviel understood what they were planning to do.

An earthquake was triggered in the city center, and countless innocent people were sacrificed to forcibly activate the Holy Grail.

Such an evil deed is simply outrageous.

"Incorrect answer."

Kirei Kotomine stared indifferently at Irisviel and activated the Grand Magic beneath him.

"Ah ah ah ah ah......"

Chapter 83: The Operation Begins

Kiritsugu Emiya was able to make that judgment.

There is no clear evidence that Kirei Kotomine would choose the new Metropolitan Plaza.

It was simply a matter of putting myself in someone else's shoes.

If he were in Kirei Kotomine's shoes, he would do the same.

There weren't many reasons; it was simply because the opponents generally had a higher level of morality.

Especially the King of Knights, whose previous behavior clearly shows that he is a person of noble character.

Therefore, a virtuous person can be deceived by reason, and the crowd around the New Metropolitan Museum will make them hesitant to act rashly.

If he chooses Ryudouji Temple, he fears his opponent might unleash their Noble Phantasm and turn the entire area upside down.

This alliance was led by Kiritsugu Emiya, so whatever he says goes.

Shinji and the others had no objections.

The group quickly evacuated the former Fuyuki Church site. Judging by the time, the police should be arriving soon to inspect the scene.

Riding on the divine wheel, flying through the sky.

Although it was already past midnight, the city beneath our feet showed no signs of falling silent.

It was even more lively than during the day.

The clash of Artoria and Gilgamesh's Noble Phantasms caused tremors that affected a large part of the city.

As a country prone to earthquakes, its citizens are very sensitive to tremors.

Although there was only one tremor and nothing else happened afterward, many citizens still ran out of their houses and sought refuge in open areas, thinking it was better to be safe than sorry.

The streets were teeming with people, and the sounds of sirens, ambulance horns, and shouts mingled together.

Waver had to deploy a barrier on the Divine Wheel to prevent the ordinary people below from noticing the chariot above their heads.

Iskandar drove the Divine Wheel nimbly between buildings, trying to avoid the crowds gathered below.

Weber gripped the edge of the chariot tightly, his face pale, clearly not used to such high-speed flight.

Artoria frowned as she looked at the chaotic scene below, her worry for the safety of the civilians growing heavier.

Lancelot stood silently beside Artoria.

His downcast eyes revealed no emotion, but his clenched fists betrayed his inner turmoil.

"It seems we need to speed things up."

Kiritsugu Emiya's voice came through the magic communication system, carrying a hint of barely perceptible anxiety.

"This level of chaos will only buy Kirei Kotomine and Gilgamesh more time."

How much longer until we reach the new Metropolitan Plaza?

Artoria asked in a deep voice, her voice tense with worry.

"almost!"

Iskandar's voice was full of power.

"According to the map provided by Weber, it's right in the center of that brightly lit area ahead!"

Following his gaze, everyone looked in the direction he indicated, and sure enough, in the center of the city, a cluster of buildings was brightly lit.

It stood in stark contrast to the surrounding areas, which were in chaos due to the tremors and sparsely lit.

That's where the new Metropolitan Museum is located.

Everyone turned to look in the direction of the sound, and upon seeing what was there, everyone's expression changed slightly.

An undisguised surge of magical energy was growing stronger within the guild hall, so strong that it could be felt even from a great distance.

"The aura there..."

Weber murmured.

"This is very abnormal; it's like a large-scale magic ritual is being performed."

"Looks like we've come to the right place."

Kiritsugu Emiya's voice remained cold, but his speech quickened.

"Rider, land outside the guild hall. We need to assess the situation first to avoid walking straight into a trap."

In the end, Kiritsugu Emiya's voice returned to its initial coldness.

Clearly, Kiritsugu Emiya has entered a state of combat readiness.

"Saber, Berserker, you two are responsible for the frontal assault and drawing Gilgamesh's attention;

Rider, you flank from the side, waiting for the right moment to trap Gilgamesh;

I will try to infiltrate inside, find Irisviel, and stop the ritual, Shinji, you…

Shinji immediately responded.

"Don't worry, I will provide support from a safe place."

Although Shinji is not considered weak among humans, he is no match for Servants in battle.

One of the aftershocks could kill him.

So he didn't go up and hold them back.

"can."

Kiritsugu Emiya didn't force him; he never saw Shinji as a direct combatant.

Moreover, he wasn't so heartless as to send a child younger than his daughter to the battlefield.

"Kid, you join us too!"

Iskandar grabbed Webber by the back of his collar and placed him next to Shinji.

If it were just a regular battle, Iskandar would definitely bring Waver along to the battlefield.

But this time, facing an opponent who was his natural counter, Iskandar was no longer confident that he could protect Webber's safety.

"Rider!"

Weber was taken aback when he was excluded from the battle sequence.

He was already mentally prepared to be taken to the battlefield by Iskandar.

He had even gone to the hospital to buy motion sickness medicine, but now he was being told he didn't need to go.

"Boy, this is my battlefield, and as my subject, you also have your duties."

You are responsible for passing on my deeds, do you understand?

Just as Webber was about to say something, Iskandar interrupted him with a slap and solemnly addressed him.

Weber immediately understood; Iskandar was practically giving his final instructions.

However, Weber was no longer the self-conscious apprentice he had been at the beginning.

He has grown a lot under Iskandar's influence.

At this moment, Weber did not argue or make a scene, but instead fiercely wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes.

"Leave it to me with confidence!"

He stared with reddened eyes and said.

The conversation between the two touched the others present, who all tacitly gave them time and space.

"Operation begins!"

With Kiritsugu Emiya's command, the Kamui Wheels slowly landed on a relatively quiet street near the New Metropolitan Building.

Everyone quickly got off the bus and proceeded according to their plan.

Artoria held an invisible holy sword, emanating a chilling aura.

Lancelot followed closely behind like a ghost. The two exchanged a glance and rushed toward the main entrance of the new metropolitan complex with perfect coordination.

"Kid, you better watch out!"

"And you, little one, don't forget our promise!"

Iskandar left a message for Weber and Shinji respectively, and then shouted.

The divine wheel instantly unleashed thunder, transforming into a shooting star that soared into the sky.

"Don't worry, we'll give you a surprise next time we meet!"

Shinji called out to Iskandar as he thought of him leaving.

"Hahaha. Alright, I'll be waiting for you!"

Iskandar's triumphant voice echoed through the streets. Shinji and Webber exchanged a glance and then quickly left the scene.

However, the two did not go too far. Waver still had Command Seals, which could be used to buff Iskandar in critical situations.

Shinji also needs to observe the battle situation in order to determine whether he needs to intervene.

In any case, evil in this world should absolutely not be born.

If things really worsen, Shen still has one more card to play.

Chapter 84: Big Earthquake

Artoria and Lancelot's mission is to distract Gilgamesh so that Kiritsugu Emiya can infiltrate the new metropolitan complex.

Neither of them had any intention of hiding their whereabouts.

The surging magic spread in all directions without any concealment, announcing its arrival.

But it wasn't until they got close to the clubhouse that they realized they didn't need to attract anyone at all.

Gilgamesh was already waiting for them.

"You've come at the perfect time; you can enjoy a great show up close!"

Gilgamesh, clad in brand-new armor, sat on the steps in front of the guild hall.

Holding an expensive crystal glass in one hand, swirling the priceless wine inside, he looked down at the two uninvited guests.

He spoke to the two people below while maintaining a warm smile.

"Archer, where is Irisviel?"

Artoria had no interest in getting entangled with Gilgamesh about what kind of show it was.

The golden holy sword pointed directly at Gilgamesh on the steps, and he shouted a stern question.

To support his king, Lancelot drew his sword as well.

"Listen, it's starting!"

However, Gilgamesh remained defiant in the face of their threats.

He pointed to his ear, a malicious smile spreading across his face.

"Boom!"

Before Artoria could speak again, a deep and suppressed rumble came from the depths of the earth.