"What a shame! Can you still be considered a rider?"
Astolfo showed no shame in the face of Achilles' questioning.
"But I am the rider."
"Forget it. I'm going crazy if I keep dwelling on this. Let's just talk about this book. It's true that this book contains great magic, but I really don't want to believe what this guy says?"
"It's true. I'm telling the truth. Believe me."
"Okay, stop it."
Shinji casually tapped Astolfo on the head.
"What this guy said is true. This book does have the potential to break all magic. I wanted to ask him to escort me to the garden. I happen to know the real name - Casa Di Logistilla! Remember it and don't forget it again."
"Oh, I remembered it as soon as you mentioned it. You are amazing, Assassin. You know all this. You don't know the Noble Phantasms of all the Servants."
"It's just a coincidence. Everyone, please remember to remind him when the time comes."
No matter how familiar Shinji is with the settings, he can't remember all the servants' Noble Phantasms. The reason he remembers this Noble Phantasm is purely because it has a "temporary name" and the Romanization of its real name is extremely difficult to read. In order to get used to the pronunciation, he read it several times, which left a deep impression on him.
After knowing Shinji's origins, everyone was no longer surprised by his magical powers and immediately moved on to the next topic.
"How to solve the problem of poison?"
"Well, this is very troublesome. Semiramis is the oldest poisoner. Theoretically, he can mix all the poisons that have appeared in history. If we don't solve this problem, we may lose personnel at any time. The Greater Holy Grail already accommodates five servants. It will be too late to add one more."
Joan of Arc's words resonated with all the servants except Astolfo and Mordred. No one was willing to try again the feeling of being suppressed by poison and at the mercy of others.
For a moment, the entire underground altar fell into silence.
Suddenly, Shinji cried out "Ah".
"What? Have you thought of any good idea?" Joan of Arc asked hurriedly.
Shinji did not answer, but asked: "You just said that there are five riders, and there is one left?"
"Yeah, what's wrong?"
"Oh no! Jeanne, Artoria, let's go."
Shinji said as he took their hands and rushed out.
"What's wrong?"
"Where to?"
"Go to where you used to live—Little Jack is also a Servant!"
"!!!"
After hearing what Shinji said, Artoria and Jeanne reacted instantly.
What does the Holy Grail want? It is the souls of the servants, or more accurately, the souls of the heroes, which are far superior to the souls of ordinary people and have nothing to do with job classification.
A Servant like Shinji who got his job by cheating would not meet the requirements even if he entered the Holy Grail. On the other hand, although Jack was squeezed out of the assassin job by Shinji, she is undoubtedly an anti-heroic spirit with the name of Ripper and the name of faith given by legend, that is, a demon or a great monster that is opposite to a hero. Her soul meets the requirements.
And because she is a modern Anti-Heroic Spirit and has no job bonus, Little Jack's strength is very weak. Any regular Servant can kill her easily. It would be bad if Amakusa Shiro knew of her existence.
Little Jack will inevitably die, the conditions for activating the Holy Grail will be met, and then the world will be destroyed.
Now we can only hope that little Jack hasn't been discovered yet, or that we act fast enough.
"Hurry, hurry, hurry."
"Wait, this is too slow, watch me!"
Altria said as she materialized the Holy Spear and threw it over her head. Everyone must have remembered that when the Greater Holy Grail was taken away, Semiramis used magic to create a large hole directly above the underground altar. Although it was later repaired by the homunculus, three days was obviously not enough to fill the ground that was more than ten meters thick.
With just a casual shot from Altria, the three days of hard work of the artificial man was wasted.
Under the sunlight, three servants jumped out one after another.
"Wait, wait, where are you going—" Fiore asked hurriedly.
"I'm going to pick up my daughter. I'll be back soon. You guys go to the meeting first."
After saying that, Shinji flew to the ground on his feather shoes. At the same time, Artoria summoned her beloved horse, Don Stallion, and carried her and Jeanne to run away.
Leaving everyone confused.
"daughter?"
"Wasn't this guy a Servant before? How come he has a daughter?"
"Is her daughter also a Servant?"
"But there are no more jobs."
"It can't be a treasure."
"Haha, maybe that's true."
"Didn't he say he would be back soon? We'll know then."
"That's right, let's continue the meeting. Have you come up with any good solution to the poison?"
"Danik seems to have a gift that can detoxify and prevent poison. It is said to be a relic left over from the elves' era. Fiore, you should know where it is, right?"
Fiore, who was called, did not answer. She continued to stare blankly in the direction where Shinji left, muttering to herself.
"Daughter...daughter...daughter..."
"Sister, are you okay?" Coles asked with concern.
"Oh, nothing."
Fiore then patted her cheeks as if she had just woken up from a dream.
"What's wrong? Colles?"
"Uncle Gold said you know where Uncle Danic's secret stash of ceremonial gear is."
"I do know this. I'll go get it right away. Please wait a moment."
After saying that, Fiore drove the wheelchair toward the outside of the altar.
As a Servant, Atalanta naturally followed the guards. She didn't want to see the tragic situation of her Master being "killed" happen again. However, this kindness not only failed to impress Fiore, but made the latter reveal a trace of loss.
If it was him, he would definitely not just guard me, but push me. If we were in a hurry, he would even carry me.
But, now that he has a body and is no longer dependent on me to feed the demon, will he still treat me the same way as before? After fulfilling his promise and healing my leg, will I never see him again
And the daughter he mentioned. If I'm not mistaken, it should be the little girl who appeared in Sighisoara.
He asked her to protect the Lion Jie Li, probably for Mordred, she is the daughter of Artoria, and there seems to be another hidden reason for the rebellion - maybe our actions were also used by him, mother and daughter fighting side by side, what else can deepen the relationship than this? He really cares about his servants, it's really outrageous, always worrying about such things... The magician is disqualified, although I have no right to say that, maybe people like us are not suitable to be magicians from the beginning.
But it’s not bad. This feeling is more comfortable with him than with a real heroic spirit. It turns out that we have a good compatibility.
While confirming this again, a certain idea took root in her heart and grew quietly.
—If, I mean if, you could not leave and stay by my side forever, how nice it would be.