Liudong Temple at night is exposed to silvery moonlight, adding a layer of mysterious color to the ancient temple with countless years of history.

Emiya Kiritsugu sat on the steps of the courtyard of the Riyudong Temple. Suddenly, he felt someone appearing behind him, sucking the cigarette in his hand, then spit out a sip of hazy smoke, and said without looking back: "I'm back. How is the situation?"

When Shui Wuyuewu came back alone, she had already told him the answer. Alice Phil was not in the Church of the Holy Church, but in the last place suitable for summoning the Holy Grail - the Tomoki Citizen Hall, but he still asked the answer he already knew, probably because he wanted to hold the misty trace of hope.

"I only saw Tosaka Toshiko's body there, and Tosaka Aoi who was crazy because she could not bear the death of her husband." Mizunoyuma slowly walked to him and sat down, looking at his exhausted face, and reported.

After arriving at the church, the one who caught sight of Tosaka Aoi who could not bear the death of her husband was crazy, so she didn't see anyone. So after sending Tosaka Aoi to meet Tosaka Toshiko, after searching for a while, she was said to be Alice Phil. Even the priest Yanfeng Kirei, who should be here, had no trace. She had nowhere to be found. She had to return to Kiritsugu Emiya.

"..." When Kiritsugu heard her report, he threw the cigarette he had already smoked in his hand aside, then took out another one from the box, lit it, and another mouthful of smoke was spit out. He looked at the starry sky without saying a word, his eyes filled with confusion about the future.

‘There are six heroes now, but the Holy Grail will come tomorrow night, which means that all heroes must be resolved within one day. The best way is to gather them all together.’ The Holy Grail War is close to the sound of the night, but there are so many heroes. Those who have the little Holy Grail have the dominance of the final battle.

Thinking of this, Kiritsugu Emiya took a few deep breaths so that his depressed chest could be relieved. His mental fatigue and physical fatigue had long been suppressed by him.

Looking at his appearance that was almost at its limit, Shui Wuyuewu, who was worried that this would affect the next Holy Grail War, said unbearably: "Master, you'd better take a rest first."

Emiya Kiritsugu's recent rest was when Remelia's red fog. Even the magician felt difficult to act even if he did. But he did not stop his exploration and planning.

"Not yet..." Kiritsugu, who was originally looking at the stars in the sky, turned his gaze to the ground full of cigarette butts after hearing Mizunoyue Wu's words, and said, as he was unable to fall down at any time.

"Master." Looking at Kiritsugu Emiya where he insisted on his own opinion, Mizuno-mumi Mizuki hugged him into his arms. Suddenly, Kiritsugu Emiya, who was held like this by the other party, was stunned for a moment. Just when he wanted to break free, Mizuno-mumi Mizuki gently followed his head and to his back like an elder, and then said, "I want to be a partner of justice and save the world. Although this idea is very stupid and naive, it is a very amazing dream!"

Kiritsugu, who wanted to break free from Mizunoyuma, felt her heart trembled uncontrollably after hearing her words, and even the idea of ​​breaking free was left behind by him. He just felt that his spirit seemed to be relieved.

I have always been understood and accepted by Alice Phil and Yuu Yuya. I haven't met someone who can accept me and understand me for a long time and suddenly relaxed my spirit, and then enjoyed the touch of Mizuno-yue Wu like an elder.

Seeing that Kiritsugu Emiya did not resist at all, Mizuno-mori continued to speak: "But if your dream wants to be realized, you must make some efforts and efforts, and you must also ensure that your body can last until the moment your dream is realized. Otherwise, when you are only one step away from your dream, you will fall down because of your lack of strength. Then haven't all your previous efforts and efforts been in vain?"

"you..."

"Heroic spirits can know the other party's past through dreams, so that they can establish bonds and fight together in the Holy Grail War." Although they enjoyed her touch, Kiritsugu Emiya was confused that Mizunoyuki knew his dream. Just when he was about to question, she spoke first.

Then he looked at the other party's lack of color pupils affectionately, and put his bright red lips close to the other party's cold and scorching thin lips, and put them together under his astonishment look.

After being kissed by Mizunoyuki for inexplicable reasons, Kiritsugu Emiya immediately turned her to attack and pressed her down. Looking at her, she did not intend to break free because she was pressed down by herself. Instead, she curled her charming lips in anticipation, showed a beautiful smile, and stretched out her hand to caress his slightly rough but clear face.

"..." Kiritsugu Emiya saw her appearance, and the slender willow-leaf eyebrows on her face couldn't help but move closer. He knew countless people, of course he understood what the other party meant, but he just wanted to do such a thing with a hero. He had never thought about it and became silent.

But soon I heard the sound of [hiss~~~]. Emiya Kiritsugu's hand tore apart the clothes on her body. The fine white and tender skin added a layer of attractive color under the silver-white moonlight. Combined with the perfect proportion of the figure, people looked at the appetite. The pink and tender spots on her chest were like blooming buds waiting for the arrival of bees, exposed in the air.

The bee arrived soon, and it stayed on it, skillfully fiddling with the buds that were visited by it for the first time, and then ignored the petals that were shyly trying to close because of the first time mining honey. Instead, it greedily kept absorbing nectar from there, probably because the first time or because the buds had no nectar, the bee could not absorb any nectar from it, but it left its crystal clear saliva on the whole petal.

The bee that had no choice but to fly to another blooming bud next to it helplessly and continue to fiddle with it as before. Perhaps because she saw her companion being fiddled with it, the petals of the flower did not want to close it as shyly as before, but dyed it a shy red. The bee sucked nectar like she had just now, but just left a pile of saliva and returned in vain.

Compared with the bee that returned without success, the originally low dandelions on the ground grew up quickly, and then sat upright among the flowers, sometimes swaying with the wind, and sometimes continued to grow hard in the strong wind.

After growing to a certain extent, the blooming dandelion seeds accompanied by its trembling, allowing the young dandelion to float in the air, wrapped in the wind, and drift towards the unknown sky to spread the seeds of young life.
Chapter completed!