"Irisviel, what happened to holy just now? That flat, cold tone is exactly the same as the tone I used to hide my emotions from my subordinates..."
At that moment, Saber seemed to see her former self in Ilia, and she didn't like that lonely feeling.
"I don't know. Let's ask her when she is in a better mood! But if she really doesn't want to talk, it's useless for us to ask."
Irisviel doesn't have a good solution to this.
"Okay! Saber, can you help me blend some of the mercury? The proportion must be strictly as I said, be careful..."
Irisviel clapped her hands and pointed at a wall to determine the location of the magic circle.
"……learn"
"Very good, that's it!"
After taking a look at the magic mercury mixed by Saber, Irisviel was very satisfied with Saber's technique.
"Next, Saber, please let me help you. Draw the magic circle that little Illya gave you here. Use this side as the front."
"OK."
Saber also knows some basic magic, so she can complete Irisviel's requirements effortlessly.
Although she understood the content of the instruction, she was not clear about the purpose of Irisviel asking her to do this.
"The last step is to inlay the gems. Saber, remember to inlay them at the intersection of the cross!"
"Irisviel, I have a question."
Finally, Saber couldn't help it any longer and spoke out the questions she had been hiding in her heart since this morning.
"...You seem to have been trying to avoid contact with anything today. Is this my psychological effect?"
"..."
"Whether it's driving a car or holding a key... you may not care about this level of things, but you didn't even do the most critical thing of making the magic circle yourself. Holy, you must have discovered something this morning to do that.
Yes, although she didn’t tell me anything. But I think there must be some reason for this. Please correct me if I’m wrong. Is there any inconvenience for you today?”
Irisviel seemed a little embarrassed and looked around.
Saber continued to ask.
"If you feel unwell, you should tell me in advance. After all, I am responsible for protecting your safety, and I need to make some preparations for this."
"...I'm sorry. But I really didn't hide anything from you."
Irisviel sighed helplessly.
"Saber, do you still remember that little Ilia asked me to shake hands with her this morning?"
"Well, I already felt strange at that time. Holy wanted you to hold her hand as hard as you could, but you didn't seem to use much force. Then Holy asked when the attack happened...
"
Saber still clearly remembers the incident that happened in the morning that left her a little confused.
"Actually, at that time I had already used all my strength to hold Little Ilia's hand."
"...Irisviel?"
"I'm not kidding you. I really tried my best at that time."
Irisviel said with a helpless smile.
"Just opening my fingers is already exhausting all my strength. It is impossible to hold or hold anything. Driving a car is even more impossible. When I wake up in the morning, I am exhausted just by changing clothes."
"Here, what happened? Are you injured somewhere?"
Saber asked in surprise, but Irisviel just shrugged indifferently.
"It's just that the body is a little uncomfortable, and the touch is blocked. Although closing one of the five senses will inhibit the spirit to a great extent, it will not have much impact on other actions. This kind of accommodation and convenience is also a feature of artificial humans.
One of the advantages.”
"It's not that simple! Don't force yourself if you feel uncomfortable. You should see a doctor."
"Don't worry, Saber. Have you forgotten? I'm not an ordinary human being. Even if I have a cold, I can't see a doctor... This discomfort is just a flaw in my structure. It doesn't matter, there's no need for it now.
If you worry too much, I will adjust it myself."
"..."
Although she couldn't fully understand it, if she continued to ask questions, the fact that Irisviel was a "created" artificial human would be exposed nakedly in front of her eyes. So Saber had no choice but to give up. Because she was very
Clearly, what Irisviel is most proud of is that she is "not just a made doll."
"Okay! Don't worry about saber.master anymore. After the 'temple' is built, I will use the 'temple' to help the master with some magic treatment and adjustments. But if you continue to talk like this
, I don’t know when it will take to complete the ‘Temple’, so I won’t be able to spare time for Master! After all, I have to maintain my own existence at night!”
Ilia, who had already finished drawing the main formation, after paying attention to the two people who were passively slowing down their work for a while, jumped out at the critical moment to smooth things over.
"Yes, yes! Then, let's make the magic circle quickly now. As long as I can take a good rest in this magic circle that connects to the earth's veins, my condition will also improve."
"I'm so sorry, holy, Irisviel. Then, please explain the production steps again."
So, the three of them started making the "temple" in the warehouse. After saber set the gems according to Irisviel's instructions, she began to concentrate on making the remaining magic circles. Irisviel also started to work one by one.
The magic circles that were made were connected with magic power. Illya followed Irisviel and carefully instilled magic power into each magic circle and corrected some subtleties. Now the three of them are like sisters who have a harmonious relationship.
We are all busy together in the warehouse, and there is a peaceful atmosphere around us.
(Ilia: Where is the author? Get out of here! What kind of sisters! Why do you count me among the sisters?!
Narrator: After the author finished writing this chapter, he hid back in his hometown. Now I am the only one here.
Ilia: You?...You can do it too...
Narrator:?
Iliao－_－#)=o)tot)
Narrator: Why do I... feel so disgusting...?☆
Ilia: Phew... It feels much better. There won’t be any weirdos now!
Behind the scenes: The narrator was shot by Ilia and turned into stars in the sky.
Ilia: Why did another one come out?!
Behind the scenes: sa......
Ilia:......)
Finally, with Illya's final debugging, many magic circles began to operate and resonate, emitting soft red and blue light according to the color of the gems inlaid.
"So beautiful, really nice!"
Irisviel admired this rare brilliance.
Although Saber didn't speak, her eyes relaxed and she was obviously affected by this scene.
"Okay! Master, Saber, if you want to see it, do it now. I will take the final steps later. By then, all these magic circles will be covered up to prevent others from discovering and destroying them."
Seeing the two people's performance like this, Ilia couldn't help but just continue to the next step without asking.
"I know. It's a pity though."
"Holy, please proceed to the next step. Strategic matters take priority."
Compared to Irisviel's regret, Saber seemed a little too serious.
"Okay, but you'd better leave first. The location of the 'temple' will be transformed when it is formed. If there are non-main formation people with magic powers in it, due to the interference between different magic powers, there will be
It may cause local magic chaos. The place where you are standing may become the weak point of the 'temple'. Of course, it is best to stay away from the warehouse. I am afraid that the magic storm that breaks out will hurt Master. Saber, you don't need to
I’m worried, but it’s still a bit difficult to cope with Master’s current physical condition.”
"Okay, I know."
"Understood, I'll be out right away."
As a first-class magician, Irisviel could understand Illya's statement to a certain extent. Saber thought that Illya would not joke about this kind of thing.
So the two of them nodded to express their understanding, then turned and left the warehouse that was about to become a "temple".
After the two left, Illya closed the door of the warehouse and slowly walked to the center of the huge main magic circle she had constructed.
"Okay, now the next step is to add divine magic and construct a unique 'temple' that belongs only to me."
The addition of divine magic is the main reason why Illya needs Irisviel to leave. After all, anyone who knows magic knows that the fusion of divine magic and magic is impossible. If Irisviel was present and knew
If she wants to do this, she will definitely be stopped.
Whether it is the "Magic Forbidden" Crusade or the Holy Church of the Moon World, they have all tried it. The consequences of merging two techniques with completely different concepts will be nothing other than complete collapse and rampage.
But Illya is an exception. Her body is very special. It was transformed by magic, but she was prayed as a "god" by the cross religion that uses divine magic, and was eroded by the "thought of becoming a god", making her both
He can use both magic and divine magic, and can even safely fuse the two.
Of course, if this were not the case, Illya would not have done such a dangerous thing. In the secrets of the Roman Orthodox Church that she peeked at, there were records of those unlucky people who had their bodies torn apart by the violent art because they were experimenting with the fusion of two arts.
of their records.
"sacred-shackle!"
Following Illya's call, a huge 5-meter cross appeared, and a faint light emerged from the silver surface.
"Hey!!!"
After holding the middle part of the sacred-shackle (sacred shackle) and spinning it above her head a few times with both hands, Illya inserted its lower end into the center of the magic circle.
"Come down! My sacred temple!"
Then, as Ilia screamed, the main magic circle that was supposed to be destroyed quickly erupted with strong magic waves and dazzling white light, spreading to other magic circles around it.
This chapter has been completed!