fate: I tear up the heroic spirit

"I really didn't expect that Saber would match this blue and white dress very well!"

Alice Phil praised.

Noka was speechless.

It is hard to imagine that this Saber, a powerful heroic spirit derived from mythology, has terrifying magic and strength far beyond humans.

But now, she looks like a beautiful girl.

Wait, Knight King? Noka seemed to have thought of a legend at this moment, and he lost his voice: "Are you the legendary King Arthur of Great Britain?"

"Noka, do you know now? Her name is Artoria Pendragon, King of Great Britain, the brave and invincible King Arthur!

The puppet laughed.

If she really is a man, a man, then there is no need to feel that her fate is any sad.

Being able to die on the battlefield is also a knight's glory.

However, she is only a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl, but she shoulders everything, and the kindness and sense of responsibility in her heart, as well as the firm determination, are admirable, and at the same time distressing.

Those things are not something that a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl should shoulder.

"This... This...... How is this possible... How can it be! The

fact that Saber was King Arthur had a great shock to Noka, and he couldn't say a complete sentence.

Of course, he had heard the legend that King Arthur drew his sword in the stone, and the invincible knight king turned out to be such a young girl?

This kind of thing is as difficult to accept as if you suddenly find out that Zeus, the king of the gods of Olympus, is actually a woman.

And she is also such a cute girl, but dignified and beautiful, gentle and elegant.

This was a world away from his imaginary King Arthur.

"Okay, let's have breakfast, and Saber and I will go to the market later?"

The puppet laughed.

"Hmm!"

Saber nodded in response and set his eyes on the breakfast on the table.

Illya couldn't wait to start eating it, and she seemed to be particularly fond of fritters and soy milk.

Saber first tasted a bite of lean porridge, salty and appropriate, soft and delicious, rice aroma, meat aroma, can only be described in one word, that is, absolute!

Then she took another bite of the fried golden fritters, a taste she had never eaten before.

The crispy exterior, clicked into the mouth, but the inside tasted soft like cotton, chewy, with a hint of sweetness.

There was also the sweetness of soy milk, the original aroma of soybeans, which she had never tasted before.

I really don't know how Shirou knows about these peculiar food practices.

Instead of moving its chopsticks, the doll watched Saber and Illya enjoy the breakfast they had made.

I have to say that an inexplicable sense of happiness arose, which he had never felt before.

If you can live comfortably with Illya and Saber all the time, how wonderful will everything be?

However, this is destined to be unrealistic, and he can only enjoy this moment of happiness and comfort.

"Why are you looking at me again?"

Saber seemed to have sensed the gaze that had been staring at her and couldn't help but ask.

"Because the charm of my king is really hard to resist."

The puppet quipped.

"You guy, why do you admire me so much?"

Saber asked directly.

Although she is King Arthur, she is still a young girl in the end, and she certainly has no objection to a handsome man who admires her.

"You've found it all! My king is really powerful! The

puppet pretended to make a surprised expression.

I don't just admire you, I love you!

"There are many people who admire me, please exercise restraint!"

Saber pouted unconsciously.

Maybe even she didn't find that since she met this man, she has changed differently from her former self.

It is true that many people admire King Arthur, but a large proportion of women and men who admire her only admire his bravery and leadership.

It can also be said that the admiration of his own king as a subject is completely different from that of Shirou Eimiya.

"By the way, can we discuss one thing?"

Suddenly, the puppet showed a solemn expression.

Saber's face became serious and he asked, "What's going on?"

"That... That one...... Is it this hair of yours that I can touch?

The doll pointed to Saber's dull golden hair.

Saber pointed to herself, and for a moment she didn't react, but soon she understood.

"Nope! If you dare to touch it, neither I nor my sword will let you go!"

Saber's angry silver teeth bit and slapped them directly on the table, startling Illya, who was cooking on the side.

What exactly is this guy thinking? That hair was a symbol of the glory of the king to her, and no one could touch it!

It's so hateful that this guy actually wants to touch that hair on her head.

"Don't be angry, don't be angry, just kidding! You see, you've scared Illya! "

The doll feels a little embarrassed.

Illya looked at this scene blankly, not knowing what was happening.

After breakfast, the doll and Saber are ready to go out.

"Is this place really not discovered by others?"

Saber is still a little worried that after she and Shirou leave, Alice Phil and they will be in danger.

After all, this is not the extreme east of country D, this is Fuyuki City, the battlefield of the Holy Grail War!

"Don't worry, my friend has been hiding in the dark to protect here, and his strength is much stronger than mine."

The puppet showed a reassuring smile.

"Your friend?"

Saber was secretly surprised, and the first thing that came to mind was the black-robed man who kidnapped Illya that Kiriji had said before.

That guy's strength is also unfathomable.

Now Shirou actually said that the strength of that "friend" was stronger than him?

Moreover, there are people hiding in the secret, which Saber is unaware of.

Just kidding, with Shirou Emiya's complete control over his body, he almost completely hides his aura and magic fluctuations, even if he stands behind Saber, as long as his eyes don't see, she can't even detect his existence.

......

Getting out of the car, Noka parked the car a short distance away and waited.

The dolls and Saber headed towards the wet market.

The handsome man and the beautiful girl immediately attracted the attention of the people around them.

To them, it seems like men and women who only appear at high-class banquets on TV, but now they appear in the wet market?

The wet market is lively and noisy.

There are bargaining aunts, hawkers hawking in front of stalls, and housewives who come to buy vegetables.