My Destiny Illustrated Book of Shape Moon

There is no doubt that it is Illya.

After going through many hardships, you can imagine the joy in Irisviel's heart when she reunited with her daughter. She opened her arms and hugged her beloved daughter tightly.

"Ilia, Ilia, mother is back..."

"Well, I know. After all, Brother Shirou has already told me. Although I don't know why Shirou said he changed his name."

Illya didn't know how difficult it was for her mother to hold her like this, nor did she understand how many complicated emotions were contained in her mother's tears. She just smiled innocently, which was enough to comfort her father and Mother’s dusty soul.

"However, from another perspective, it would be better not to know anything." Shuo Yue leaned against the wall, leisurely admiring the touching scene of mother and son reunion, "This is the ending of the story I arranged. A girl who grows up with a mother’s love – this is the role that Illyasviel von Einzbern plays.”

There is no grandeur or thrilling. The so-called adventure is not only exciting, but also has risks. That is definitely not what Illya should carry with her hands.

At least in this world, Illya can gain a little happiness that belongs to her, and her future life will be determined by her own wishes.

What, you said that "Magical Girl Illya" is also Illya's HE? That world where a heroine who was a passerby in two stories ended up losing herself in the end?

Bastard Hiroyama, eat my SLB!

"Satsuki. Emiya Kiritsugu's voice sounded. While Irisviel was immersed in the joy of being reunited with her daughter, he was not idle. That's why he discovered the corner of this workshop and was hastily hidden. of a doll.

And this doll looks exactly like Illya.

"What's going on?" Kiritsugu's tone was filled with worry.

"Ah, that~" Sakatsuki protracted, "I see Illya is so cute, so I plan to bring a figure as a souvenir... I'm kidding, Kiritsugu, please put down the pistol, I won't do that."

A series of high-speed divine words finally made Kiritsugu, who was gradually becoming a daughter-in-law, put down his pistol. Sakutsu stepped forward and lifted up the lifeless body, allowing Kiritsugu to see the body full of magical circuits. Heart area.

"As you can see, this is Illya's original body, but now it is simply the carrier of the Little Holy Grail - do you mind letting me take care of it?"

"Of course, we will not have anything to do with magic in the future." Kiritsugu replied casually, but seeing Sakuzuki hoarding it like a treasure, the ruthless magician killer felt inexplicably uneasy.

No way...Sakuyue really has that kind of idea, right? This is a doll that doesn’t even have secondary sexual characteristics!

On the other side, Irisviel, who had finished raising her daughter, finally calmed down and brought Illya to say hello.

Everyone present was an acquaintance, and Illya called out one by one: "Kiritsugu! Maiya! Shirou... Wow, Brother Sakuzuki! And Saber!"

"Wait a minute. Shuo Yue heard something was wrong, pointed at Artoria and said, "Call me again, what's her name? "

"Saber!" Illya raised her hand to speak, completely unaware of the problem.

Looking at Sakusuki's questioning eyes, Irisviel smiled sheepishly, while Kiritsugu looked away in embarrassment.

At first, Saber was only regarded as a necessary prop in the Holy Grail War, and the prop only needed to be called by name. It was obvious that Illya was deeply influenced by her father's minimalism.

"Sakuyue, servants exist for fighting, and there is no need for extra titles." Even Artoria explained this way.

"Alas... two artificial humans, a king from a thousand years ago, even two people are heretics in society." Shuo Yue shook her head helplessly, "If you want Illya to grow up happily, you must at least understand the needs of a family. What is it?"

The young man squatted down and put his arms around Illya's shoulders: "Come, Illya, read with me: Aunt Maiya."

"Well, Aunt Maiya!"

"...Um, um, you're so good?" Maiya in black dodges her eyes and said hesitantly.

"Don't respond with questions!" Shuo Yue complained, and then led Illya to turn his attention to the blond King of Knights.

"Next is this one, Artoria's sister... um, just kidding, her name is Artoria sister."

"Isn't it Saber?" Illya muttered, and soon cheered, "Sister! Sister Artoria! Okay, Illya has a sister!"

"Yes, you have a sister." Shuo Yue looked at Saber who was stunned on the spot, and couldn't help but laugh:

"At least respond, Sister Artoria~"

Ah, sister Artoria...

As if she was Illya who was called sister by Young Gil, or Lancelot who was called father by Matthew on the pyramid. Arturia covered her heart, breathing rapidly, and her holy blue pupils reflected Shuo. The moon's smiling face.

The skill 'Beautiful Boy' is passively triggered.

Even Saber, who has a high level of magical power, can't resist the charm of the boy, because apart from his handsome appearance, his identity is more worthy of Saber's concern.

——He is a Knight of the Round Table who was conferred by King Arthur and herself in this era. He is the continuation of Britain's dream thousands of years ago.

Looking back on the time she spent with Shuo Yue, although it was not as good as the days when she fought with the round tables on the throne, but after losing her identity as the king, those small but shining daily routines did shine in Artoria's memory. Hui.

That was a feeling that the King of Glory, Arthur, had never experienced in his life. Apart from the extraordinary victory, the bitterness of defeat, the joy of the people cheering, and the sadness of the betrayal of the princes, it was the most ordinary and precious emotion.

The king who is in a cold position longs for love, and is already an incarnation of an inhuman fantasy longing for continuation.

In front of Saber, there happens to be a boy who can meet all her needs.

Under Shuo Yue's slightly surprised gaze, Saber stepped forward and gently stroked his hair with some jerky movements.

"Yes, I am my sister, Shuo Yue."

Did he add the wrong favorability level... Looking at Saber's overly clean smile, Shuo Yue cursed in her heart, but she still opened her arms and said, "Then, do you want a hug before parting?"

"Are you leaving now?" Saber hugged him without restraint, the fragrance filling her nostrils.

"Yes, I just came here to take something and deal with Illya's affairs." Shuo Yue's body stiffened slightly, and then relaxed quickly, "It's you, Saber, who wants to do it next. What to do? Stay here?"

"I did have the idea at the beginning that I would protect Irisviel for at least a lifetime before leaving." As a red dragon in Britain, the time scale of decades is not worth mentioning to Artoria, " But now my mind has changed.”

"changed?"

"Yes." Saber felt the temperature of the new moon, but her eyes stared at his shadow sharply, as if there was something dangerous hidden there. "The demise of Britain has become a fact. I can't change the past, but at least, I can protect it." A continuation of the future.”

Loosening her arms, Artoria looked at Shuo Yue steadily, showing a slightly doting smile:

"After settling down in Irisviel, I will travel to Avalon to find my teacher, Merlin."