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Chapter 21: Loli War Reopening and Sakura's Call

After leaving the cemetery, Illya flew towards a park in Fuyuki City with the two loli sitting on the sword wings.

"berserker, where are we going? Aren't we going back to the castle?"

Illyasviel looked at the changing scenery around him with some confusion. It was in a completely different direction from the place he passed when he came here.

"Go meet an acquaintance and go back later."

Illya opened her palms, and a sentence appeared three-dimensionally on her palms.

"Acquaintance? Does berserker have any acquaintances in this era?"

After seeing Ilia's answer, Illyasviel was surprised.

"Who is it? Can you live from the age of mythology to now? A dead apostle or a true ancestor? Or some kind of incredible monster?"

"The other person is just an ordinary person."

Illya sweated profusely. She didn't expect that Illyasviel had completely mistook her for Hercules.

"Hey?! Ordinary people? Do ordinary people have such a long lifespan?"

Illyasviel was even more confused.

"Ilya, I am not Heracles. My real name is, Ilya Allen Stein Trembel."

In order not to let Ilyasviel continue to misunderstand, Illya directly revealed her identity.

"Illya? Alan Stein? Trember? It turns out that the name of the great Greek hero in history was made up by later generations. Hercules is not Berserker's real name!"

It's a pity that Illyasviel didn't understand what Ilia meant.

"What I mean is that I am not that great Greek hero at all! Although you used the sacred relics of Hercules to summon you, it was me who was summoned, not Hercules. My true identity is,

The daughter of the great alchemist of the Christian religion a thousand years ago. Do you understand?"

For Illyasviel, who inherited Irisviel's understanding ability, Illya had no choice but to give a more detailed explanation. Although this explanation was still somewhat inconsistent with reality.

"Oh! Ilya understands. What Ilya summoned was not Hercules, but Ilia!"

Speaking of this, Illyasviel suddenly became confused.

"No, berserker's real name is Ilya Alan Stein Trenber, so Ilya can call berserker Ilya. But Ilya's name is also Ilya. When Ilya calls Ilya, he is not

When I talk about myself, I’m talking about Berserker. But Berserker’s name has the same pronunciation as Ilia. If I call it Yilia, I don’t know whether I’m talking about Ilya or Ilia, uh..."

As she spoke, Ilyasviel's eyes turned into mosquito-repellent incense eyes, and steam came out of her head.

Seeing this, Illya smiled silently, took off her helmet, and her pale golden hair flowed out. Illya's hair stretched upward, and Ilyas Fei, who was sitting on the sword wing, was a little shaky.

Er caught her tightly, wrapped her around, and brought her to Ilia.

Ilia first pinched Ilyasviel's little nose, then gently stroked her little head a few times to comfort her.

"Okay, Ilya, you don't have to think about it. You can call me whatever you want. Even if you don't use my original name, can't you still call me berserker? And isn't that what you have always called me?

"

Ilyasviel calmed down, looked at the words floating in Ilia's palm, thought for a while, and suddenly said with a flash of inspiration:

"Because I know Berserker's real name, Ilya doesn't want to be called Berserker anymore. Since calling me Ilia will coincide with Ilya's name, then Ilya should call Berserker my big sister just like I call my younger brother Jun!"

"

As he spoke, Ilyasviel narrowed his eyes slightly and showed a sweet smile.

"big sister!"

Hearing this, Ilya was stunned for a moment. To be honest, she had just been impressed by Illyasviel. At the same time, she was also called "big sister"? That's it.

'If I remember correctly, when I first met Ilya, she also called me "beautiful big sister"...Has she turned back to me now? You might as well call me berserker...'

"Hey? Big sister, don't you like Elijah calling you that?"

Seeing that Ilia had not responded for a long time, Ilyasviel showed an expression like an abandoned kitten, looking at Ilia pitifully.

"No! No! You can call me whatever you want."

Faced with this look, compromise was Illya's only option.

'Ilya, you are a pestering fairy just like your mother Irisviel... And I dare say that this expression is definitely inherited from you Irisviel! She has also used this to me before.

It's just one move...'

"Hehe! Ilya knows that big sister is the best to Ilya!"

Ilyasviel happily stretched out his arms and hugged Ilia.

"No! Ilia is the best to others!"

At this time, Gaia jumped down from the sword wing, inserted herself between the two of them, took a step ahead of Illyasviel, and hugged Ilia.

Gaia has endured Illyasviel's coquettish behavior towards Illya for a long time, but she didn't expect that Illyasviel would go even further and want to hug Ilia today when the "right to hug" belongs to her. So she broke out.

On the issue of Illya, she will never give in to Illyasviel.

"Nonsense! Big sister is the best to Ilya! Also, I was clearly going to hug Ilya just now, why did you get in the way?! Come out!!!"

On the issue of Illya, Ilyasviel would not give in to Gaia either. She pulled Gaia's arm hard, trying to pull the other person off Illya's body.

"No! Today's 'right to embrace' originally belonged to others! They won't come out!"

Gaia vowed not to let go, tightly holding on to the joints of Illya's armor.

"come out!!!"

"Don't come out!!!"

"Come out!!! Come out!!!!"

"If you don't come out!!! You won't come out!!!"

Seeing that he couldn't pull Gaia, Ilyasviel rolled his eyes, stretched out his hand, put it around Ilia's neck, and hung it on Ilia's body.

"Hmph! If you don't come out, won't Elijah come in?!"

"You...cheap!!!"

Gaia's eyes widened, and she glared at Illyasviel fiercely without giving in.

'well……'

Illya sighed silently. In order not to disturb the two loli hanging on her body who were fighting each other, she restored her full body armor and two giant cross swords into sacred-shackles. Then,

With a wave of Ilia's hand, the sacred-shackle disappeared into the air after a burst of distortion. Ilia's hair stretched out at the same time, firmly fixing the two loli on her body in time.

'Forget it, let them be. As long as you still listen to me...'

Illya chose to let the two loli behave. Her magic power shook and she continued to move towards her destination.

----Dividing line----

Matou Sakura was nervously introducing herself to the tall purple-haired beauty in front of her.

"Um...my name is Matou Sakura. Rider, where are you?"

"Medusa."

The rider said his real name coolly and concisely.

"Um...no, it's okay!"

Seeing the other party's calm expression, Matou Sakura didn't know how to expand the topic between the two parties.

'Sister Ilia, come quickly!'

Therefore, Matou Sakura could only pray that Illya would come soon.

Just yesterday, Illya called Matou Sakura alone and told her how to summon the heroic spirit. She also forced her to summon the heroic spirit. Matou Sakura, who didn't know what rejection meant, had no choice but to do so in the end.

She chose to accept it, although she did not want to participate in any Holy Grail War. However, Illya was her benefactor after all, so she could still accept such a small request. Besides, Illya later told her that she had a purpose when she summoned Rider.

, saying that Rider can help her fulfill certain wishes.

Illya-sister is the title, it was Matou Sakura who inherited it from Emiya Shirou. Because Illya was not used to Matou Sakura always using honorifics towards her. However, Matou Sakura felt that calling Illya by her name was a bit inappropriate.

It was polite, so I finally settled on the title Sister Ilia.

Time passed minute by minute, and the two people in the uninhabited park just stood facing each other quietly.

At this time, there was some noise coming from somewhere in the park. Rider, who had nothing in his hand, suddenly transformed into a pair of spikes connected to a chain, and swung it toward somewhere in the air behind him.


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