I, the little cat, am a substitute for others who are starving and thin

Chapter 25 Exit.

All three Command Seals had been used, and the magic power used to activate the Noble Phantasm had been wasted. Not to mention swinging the sword at the Saint, he probably didn't even have the strength to spar with Lancer.

The most important thing is that Kiritsugu, as the Master, gave up.

It seems to have tacitly acknowledged the end of the Holy Grail War, or perhaps the Greater Holy Grail was affected in the melee, and the remaining servants were sent back.

I feel a little unwilling, as I have placed all my hopes on that vague cup.

"It wasn't a very long dream."

But in the end, can even the untainted Holy Grail fulfill her wish to change everything?

"Dream?"

The one who responded was Bedivere, one of the first Knights of the Round Table.

"I think I saw Sir Lancelot. He's such a troublesome person."

"Lancelot... he must have placed his heart in you, too. Though we've been through so much, we're all Knights of the Round Table, gathered together around the King."

Bedivere comforted her painfully.

"Yeah……"

Artoria closed her eyes, and seemed to return to the day when she drew the sword, and Merlin, that ruthless guy... At that time, she actually already knew the ending.

Perhaps she wasn't cut out to be king, and someone else would be better? "Returning to the day of the king's selection"—that was her true wish.

"I'll give you another chance. Are you still willing to follow me?"

She didn't say that.

Was King Arthur's life wonderful?

Was her decision towards Sir Lancelot too cruel?

"Bedivere, you must take my sword, cross this forest, cross the blood-stained hill, and throw my sword into the deep lake beyond the hill."

"..."

"Go, Bedivere."

-

The cat looked down at its own hands.

She still hasn't learned any magic or sorcery in a systematic way. If she can't rely on the third method alone, she can solve the evil problems in this world by herself.

"How boring! If I had known it would end so quickly, I should have taught Kirei to do something interesting."

Gilgamesh sneered twice and looked down at the spirit particles emanating from his body.

Tokiomi watched him leave, feeling slightly disdainful of his words.

How could he not know what kind of person his disciple was after spending so much time together? Just as Father Risei had said, Kirei was completely like a saint, without any desires or demands. He was very satisfied with this.

Seeing Gilgamesh finally dissipate, Tokiomi felt relieved. He had a feeling that if he continued like this, he would be killed by his own Servant before winning the Holy Grail. It was feasible to kill the Master and then replace him before leaving.

"My king...how can a sinner like me be forgiven by you?"

The only servants who had not left were Imi and Lancelot, who was contracted by her, and the latter still did not receive the judgment he wished for until the end.

Ritsuka patted his shoulder comfortingly.

"Good evening, honorable lady magician."

Tokiomi greeted Ritsuka immediately, but his eyes were fixed on the small Holy Grail in her hand that was about to overflow with magic power.

This guy seemed to have some misunderstanding, but Ritsuka didn't feel the need to correct him.

Ritsuka even had to move the Holy Grail back to prevent him from having any unnecessary hopes.

"Archer's Master, you are Tōsaka Tokiomi, right?"

Instead, Lancelot quickly adjusted his mood and responded to him.

Of course I remember it. A few days ago, when he was still in Kariya's hands, he went to the bathroom and didn't see any toilet paper, but he still said that Tōsaka Tokiomi had stolen the paper.

"Kariya's Servant?"

Tokiomi also knew his origins. In fact, if the other party had not suddenly changed his Master, he would have been planning to go and find out more about it with Kariya.

He still disliked that man. As a descendant of the three great families, he took the initiative to sever his ties with magic. The most important thing was... although he took the initiative to withdraw, Kariya was indeed his rival in love.

Tokiomi also adjusted his elegant posture: "Since your Master has already moved, it means that Kariya is probably dead. Aoi and Rin will probably be very sad to hear this news."

"If I say he's alive and well, would that be a big blow to you?"

Lancelot looked him up and down, somewhat disappointed. "This is a modern magician, huh? No wonder Matou Kariya holds such a grudge against you. Perhaps Sakura would be happier if he were to raise her."

There's no normal human touch, and even the people just mentioned were 'Aoi and Rin' but not Sakura.

In fact, people like Tokiomi are considered normal magi. I wonder if this can be considered a tragedy.

"What do you mean, why Kariya?"

Tokiomi frowned.

He had sent Sakura to the Matou family to protect her magical talent. How could she be raised by a Muggle like Kariya? That wasn't what the head of the Matou family had told him.

Without intending to reply, Lancelot looked at Ritsuka and said, "The Holy Grail War is over. Master of Masters, should I follow suit and leave?"

"What about Yimi? Do you want to go back to Chaldea with me?"

Ritsuka looked down at the kitten.

The card I want to draw the most right now.

Maomao shook his head: "I want to go home."

Not only is there no mission in this world, but the cup is also useless.

"go home?"

Ritsuka and the others misunderstood something.

It's over, it's time for people to return to the Kingdom of God.

"At least wait until I contact Chaldea before returning... Come to think of it, I haven't fully explained the nature of Chaldea to Mr. Lancelot yet. It might be a bit abrupt, but I need your help to save humanity."

Now Lancelot's contract is signed with Imi, and it is completely maintained by her infinite magic power. Although it can be changed to Ritsuka, it will be difficult for her to maintain a powerful servant with her magic power without the help of Chaldea.

"Humanity? What is it... Even though the Holy Grail War is over, leaving a lady standing alone in the wilderness is against chivalry."

He was talking about Irisviel.

"She has a husband watching her all the time, don't get involved..."

Li Xiang held Yimi's butt and picked her up, then put the Holy Grail in his mouth and walked away.

Although he had a horse, the motorcycle that Lancelot drove over had been destroyed by him personally.

"Mr. Lancelot, there's a motorcycle here, steal it!"

"That was brought by our king, right?... How can a knight steal..."

"It's over. The way Saber left, I think she must have figured it out, right?"

Irisviel stared at the place where Altria disappeared, took out her cell phone and called Kiritsugu to let him know she was safe.

She never thought that she was qualified to live a good life as a wife.

But Kiritsugu's wish and Illya's situation...

"Ellie, let's live a good life."

Kiritsugu's first words were, "Go and bring Illya back tomorrow."

"……it is good."

26

Chapter 26: The red-haired monster is a murderer!

"Yimi, what are you looking at?"

Ritsuka looked at the kitten sitting on the bed.

She was reading a comic book, her feet dangling in the air. Compared to books with many words that children don't recognize, books with pictures are easier for children to read.

Maomao raised the book in his hand: "A story about a fat man and a little boy."

Li Xiang was startled and quickly took the comic book from her hand to take a look.

Doraemon.

"..."

There's nothing wrong with it either.

Lixiang sat next to Yimi, pulled her up and put her on his lap, then placed his chin between the two ears on the kitten's head.

"Are you really not going back to Jia with me?"

In order to appear pitiful, she even used a coquettish voice.

"I want to go back to my own house."

The cat nudged her chin with its head.

"Well……"

Then take advantage of the moment to hug her, because you will have to face the pressure of saving humanity when you go back. Yimi's parents should also have requirements for her. After all, the "Magic King" who burned humanity actually has a relationship with God.

Being casual without forcing anything is why Ritsuka can get along well with most of the servants.

Lancelot, dressed in casual clothes, walked in. "I drove away the creature outside that looked like a familiar. Someone wearing the attire of the Holy Church also came over, but I also sent them away."

"Oh! Mr. Lancelot does not speak to women at will?"

Lancelot blushed. "That was simply out of concern and modesty for the ladies. I never approach anyone of the opposite sex with any other motive."

He abruptly changed the subject: "I already have a general understanding of the burning of human principles. Although I am willing to help you, please don't forget that my spiritual base is a berserker."

"I won't abandon a companion who's willing to help me just because of a job."

Lixiang lay on his back on the bed and asked Yimi to lie on top of him, holding the Holy Grail high in his hand and groping up and down.

It was indeed different from the Holy Grails they had collected so far, as it always felt like they would be immediately sucked into the roots after using them.

It was this thing that made the elegant Tōsaka Tokiomi almost beg her.

"It's better not to touch that. Ritsuka, your talent is limited after all. If you really reach the root suddenly, who knows what will happen."

Roman finally got in touch.

"Doctor, is the spirit particle transmission working?"

"Alright, I'll send the gift clothes over for you first, and you can use them to try to transfer Mr. Lancelot to yourself."

The doctor rubbed his eyes. "To be honest, I originally thought there would be a toad behind the scenes of this Holy Grail War..."

After all, it was Toad who blew Ritsuka in at the beginning.

What was that toad? He had been researching it all night but couldn't find anything. El-Melloi, the teacher who was "more talented in magic", didn't have any idea either. It was more like he had become a bit emo since the King of Conquerors left the stage.

In addition, Roman couldn't figure out the identity of this little cat no matter how hard he tried. He couldn't recognize this little guy at all, but it was a real thing that he could directly shake the Lord with one Noble Phantasm. Even the Magic King was not that awesome.

Such a wonderful start happens to be in a parallel world. If you face the fake who calls himself the Magic King in the singularity, wouldn’t it be wonderful to be able to summon such a powerful teammate to give the opponent a little shock?

"Then we can only say goodbye, Yimi."

"Bye-Bye."

The kitten scratched its hand as if saying goodbye.

-

Perhaps it was because the contract with Yimi had brought some benefits, that Mr. Lancelot did not fall into madness even after the contract was revised.

This kind of rational frenzy without the "Frenzy Level EX" panel undoubtedly makes Ritsuka quite happy.

"Is this the last line of defense for humanity?"

Lancelot looked out the window at the snow and wind with melancholy, "This is the first time I've seen a scene like this."