The incident finally came to an end.
A series of disturbances caused by the three masterminds behind the incident: Michelle Roa Fadanyang, Nero Chaos and Araya Soren.
The whole process can't be said to be good or bad, and the ending is not perfect. It is also unclear how the three people wanted to use the Holy Grail, but all of this faded with their passing.
Just like what Shinji said when he first met Roa - no matter what the reason or conspiracy, as long as the culprit is dead, it will come to nothing.
"It's over." Orange blew out a puff of smoke and handed the cigarette box to Shinji, "Would you like one?"
"Well, it's a way to pay tribute to these guys."
Shinji casually took out a dragon cigarette, but before he could carve the rune, Jack came running over with a burning branch in his hand (the fire that Karna had set earlier).
"Dad, light a cigarette."
Shinji was slightly stunned, then he moved the cigarette closer, took a deep puff and touched Jack's head.
"Little Jack is really becoming more and more sensible."
"Hehehehehe." Jack's eyes narrowed into crescents and he smiled innocently.
Just listening to the conversation, it is a heartwarming picture of a loving father and a filial daughter, but to outsiders, this scene looks very strange.
Orange pushed his glasses down, his eyes flickering: "Dad? She's your daughter?"
"Yes, it's my daughter, little Jack."
Shinji didn't think much about it and spoke naturally. Little Jack also naturally held Shinji's hand and called sweetly.
"dad."
"Brother, what's going on?" It was a standard Sakura Matou-style statement, but without the usual jealous tone.
She is not stupid, how could she not see the problem
First of all, Jack looks about ten years old, and Shinji is seventeen this year. When he was seven years old—could Shinji be hard? Could he still give birth to a daughter
Secondly, although this silver-haired girl looks cute and harmless, Sakura's Master privileges clearly tell her that she is a Servant, whose job title is Assassin, and the last Servant whose whereabouts are unknown.
"Well, this story starts five years ago."
Shinji was rarely willing to share his experience, but was interrupted by Orange in a disappointing way.
"It sounds like a long story. Don't rush to finish. Answer me a question - who is the mother of this child?"
This is a really terrible question.
In an instant, the atmosphere became awkward.
Sakura, Fujino and the others began to look in other directions.
Shinji's eyes twitched continuously, and he glanced at Orange inadvertently—You did it on purpose.
Orange took a puff of cigarette calmly - yes, I did it on purpose, so what
Well, actually, there's really nothing we can do. The punishment routines we use in private can't be put on the table. I must give her a good lesson in the future, yes, in the future.
Now we have to find a way to deal with this wave. Little Jack is in the Killer rank this time, so who is her master? It seems that he has no pursuit of the Holy Grail and is very fond of Little Jack...
While Shinji was thinking, someone raised his hand.
"Knight King?" Many people looked at him in confusion.
Little Jack cooperated, jogging and jumping.
"Ah, it's Mother Tolia, the shrunken Mother Tolia."
Altria quickly dispersed her magic armor to avoid hurting Jack.
"I told you, it's not shrunk, I've always been like this. It was Merlin who modified Lancer's spiritual base that time."
"Hehehe, anyway, Mother Tolia is beautiful no matter what she looks like. She's as beautiful as Sister Mordred."
"Because we look the same."
Altria reached out and pinched Jack's cheek. The overflowing maternal love almost stunned everyone's eyes, and a guess suddenly popped up in everyone's mind.
Could this be the Knight King's biological child? Mordred's sister has even come out.
Among them, Alice was the most gossipy and asked directly.
In response, Altria shook her head and denied it, and brought up the explanation Shinji once said: "Jack's birth is special. She is not a single individual, but a 'child that failed to be born due to various circumstances'; a manifestation of a collection of concepts, so when he sees a woman he likes, he calls her mother."
"That was when I was young and ignorant. Only women who had a relationship with my father could be called mother. There seem to be several new mothers here, um..."
Jack quickly waved his hand to correct it, sniffed again, and began to walk around the field, sniffing each one. Although Shinji and Reika had instilled common sense in her, her instinct to yearn for her mother was still there, and for her, the more mothers the better.
The first person she found appeared.
"Ah, you must be mom... Dad just called you Rin? Then you must be Rin's mom."
What follows is the signature diving and chest burying.
Rin was stunned.
She never expected that Jack would come to her.
I have never been in a relationship and I am not even an adult. Even if I have had a bad relationship with that guy for more than ten years, he shouldn't be the first one to find me, right? Could it be that I look really old
At this time, Luvia started to tease again: "Speak up, the child is calling you - Lin·Mom·Mom!"
The last three words coupled with an extremely joking tone were like three sharp swords that pierced Lin's head, throat, and heart respectively, making her tremble all over.
Sakura's strange look on the other side added salt to the wound.
Lin felt like she was going crazy, but she told herself not to go crazy and to stay calm.
The children are not at fault. The fault lies with the parents who did not educate them well and those who are eager to create chaos.
He gritted his teeth and said to Luvia, "Shut up!", then gave Sakura a soothing look, and finally made a mental note of Shinji. Only then did he barely control his emotions and said to Little Jack as kindly as possible:
"Well, well, although I also want to have a child like you, I must say that I am not your mother, and I have nothing to do with that guy."
"Is that so?" Little Jack raised his head in confusion and sniffed again, "Mom Lin smells like Dad, and it's very strong."
Lin finally understood Jack's judgment criteria at this time: "That's because your father was injured before, and I carried him for such a long time, it would be strange if there was no smell."
"Is that so?" Jack tilted his head.
"Yes, that's it." Lin nodded hurriedly, "So I'm not your mother, call me if you want—"
"—Aunt Rin." Luvia started again.
Lin was not to be outdone, "Then you must be Aunt Luvia, Jack, call someone."
"Aunt Lin, Aunt Luvia." Jack was very obedient.
Rin: "..."
Luvia: "..."
For a truly 17-year-old beautiful girl, the title of "Obasan" is no less lethal than "Mom".
As a result, both sides suffered losses.
Double Kill!