The human brain is short-circuited.
When I receive too much information, especially when a large amount of information that I usually don't touch or even think about suddenly appears, my brain will start to feel a little hot.
Can't figure out what's going on...
El Mello II is now in such a situation.
He was a little confused about the development of the matter now, and he didn't know where it would go in the future.
Covering his forehead, he frowned as if he could pinch a mosquito to death...
He slowly organized his thoughts.
A Servant, after being summoned, got a physical body after betraying his original Master, and then got married?
Not only that, but she is even pregnant now?
Although according to Caster, she only had a preliminary feeling in this regard, and after a little exploration with magic, it is still uncertain whether it is true, but the possibility is very high...
Probably 99.999% of the kind...
simply put...
It's [I'm pregnant, but I can't make it so obvious. Be a little humble! False! For a moment, you have to take care of me, praise me...]
this feeling...
In addition, this can be regarded as an answer to his question.
That's what happened to those Masters.
Now it seems that the life between these Servants and their Master is not bad...
So...
"Since when did the Holy Grail War stop this time, and the number of remaining Servants is...and finally...why did the Holy Grail War suddenly end?" El-Mero collected his thoughts and asked. My last question, I hope this Caster can answer him.
"The Holy Grail War...it stopped from the very beginning...Although there was an initial battle, none of the Servants left the field, which means that all of them survived. And when did it end...this should be at that time After the person comes, everything will be over." Caster thought for a while and said: "Someone persuaded all the Servants and their Master one by one to end this Holy Grail War."
"Who is that person?" El-Melloi II felt that that person is the focus of the matter!
"It's the one I said before." Caster smiled and said, "That game, the real creator of FGO..."
El-Melloi II's pupils shrank slightly...
Who is that person?
Made such a game, and... ended this Holy Grail War, and gathered such a huge and terrifying force in the land of Fuyuki...
"Sure enough... can I just wait... Then, when will that person come back?"
"Well, about a month."
"One month..." El-Melloi II thought for a while, if it was only a week, he could wait a while, but for a month... Well, I really should wait until the time is almost up before coming here Bar.
He still had to go back to the Clock Tower before then.
His El-Mello classroom can't be kept for that long... If the time is short, others can help, but if the time is long, he really can't leave...
"I see." El-Melloi II stood up with a sigh of relief and said, "Then, thank you for your help this time... I also understand a lot of things."
Seeing her master standing up, Gray quickly followed suit, and followed behind El-Melloi II without saying a word.
"So, are you leaving?"
Saber looked at Gray and said with a smile.
"Hmm..." Gray said with certainty and lowered her head slightly.
"In that case, you can come to my house to play when you have time." Saber smiled and stretched out her hand: "My master is very good at cooking, according to what that Liangyi said, the housekeeping grade may be A++ , and...maybe it will be able to grow again in the future."
"The Liangyi?" El-Melloi II noticed Saber's words, but said nothing.
"Hee hee hee hee hee! Big idiot Grey! What are you waiting for, hurry up and agree!" Yade booed from the side.
"Yes, I see..." Gray looked at Yad and said, shaking it vigorously, but after all, it was in front of outsiders, and it didn't stop shaking until it gave up like before.
"Hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee finally stopped...so goodbye...
Looking at the few people who left, there was Yade's laughter.
Saber froze for a moment, then nodded: "Ah... goodbye."
Goodbye... Brother Kay.
Although I don't understand exactly what's going on... I don't understand what happened.
Don't understand what he is doing now.
But...it's...no, his word is Kay.
probably.
Not sure yet, but this feeling...
correct!
If it's really Kay... then wouldn't all the embarrassing appearances be seen?
Thinking of this, Saber, who had already let go of something, turned red again... Anyone is fine... It's okay to lose face in front of anyone, but she really doesn't want to lose face in front of those knights of the round table in the past. ..
shame on...
So sad...
Why do I think so much!
Wouldn't it be nice to act like nothing happened?
Why did I think of it again! ?
boom--!
at this time. El-Melloi II and his party, who had just greeted Caster and were about to leave, were automatically opened before they even opened the door.
A young man with blond hair and red eyes slammed open the door and shouted: "Saber—are there any enemies? Hahaha, do you need me to help you?"
Gilgamesh, who rushed in, saw Saber in the room just as he finished speaking...and her ruddy and shy face with her head bowed...
"Crack—"
In an instant, Gilgamesh's hand speed was superb!
I don't know where I took out a camera and took a picture of this scene in an instant.
"Hmm—" Saber, caught by the flash, looked up at Gilgamesh and gritted her teeth: "King of Heroes! What are you doing?"
"Nice! Saber! Hahahaha—let me tell you, your expression just now was really amazing! Hahahaha, fortunately, I was caught by this king! Hahahahahahaha—"
"Hmm..." Saber looked a little ugly, if she didn't think she couldn't beat her, she would have drawn the sword of vowed victory and charged forward.
"British... King of Heroes???" El-Melloi II's pupils shrank suddenly, his heart stopped beating for a moment, and his stomach began to feel cramped...
Why is this guy here! ? ?
Why did I come to Fuyuki City? ?
At this moment, he seemed to have returned to the time of the Holy Grail War, and turned into a trembling boy in front of the man who looked at him indifferently.