Chapter 23: What kind of Master and Servant pair is so arrogant, strolling in broad daylight?
She transformed into a spirit, activated her camouflage skill, and changed into a school uniform. She walked between the buildings in this forest. Her presence concealment and lack of mana reaction made her silent. Her footsteps were so light that even the dust could not be splashed. The flying mosquitoes slowly passed by her, and they could not sense that she, a ghost guest, had come to the residential area east of the River.
The new capital area of Fuyuki City is a developing town that is currently being built. Workers at the docks are busy, and containers are piled up everywhere along the lakeshore.
The place was under surveillance by the indistinguishable tiny silk thread hummingbird familiars. Like the supervisors of the Holy Church, Miss Illyasviel was also well aware of the importance of the information. As early as in the morning when she followed Kotomine Kirei to buy the damn bastard breakfast that made her cry, she had torn out a few strands of hair to weave a familiar for surveillance. Anyway, her magic power was almost inexhaustible, so it didn't matter if she consumed a little here.
She did not tell this to Kotomine Kirei because she did not trust him.
Even though the other party seemed to have been led by her to become a villain, and even Tohsaka Tokiomi was deceived by her words, she still didn't believe it. Good people could be deceived by good people, and it was even more natural for villains to be deceived by villains. The most basic condition for a villain was that they would not believe anyone except themself unless the other person was dead.
Miss Illyasviel is a very insecure Heroic Spirit Servant, which is why she attacked extremely quickly during the Holy Grail War.
She hated such an insecure environment, and the only way to gain a sense of security was to kill all the masters who might hurt her. As long as those people were all dead, she would be extremely safe in this Holy Grail War.
This could be a form of self-protection, or it could be due to her skills, or it could be the extreme evolution of her personality before she crossed over.
"Well, Illyasviel von Einzbern, am I really from the Einzbern family?"
"Hehe, the Einzbern family has a history of nearly three thousand years, so I am a figure at the level of the Einzbern ancestor, and I can educate those younger generations~"
Of course, it's just a joke. After all, the Holy Grail War is not a joke.
Miss Illyasviel actually had some guesses about her own identity a long time ago.
After all, many of her skills are too specific, and her real name is basically the same as the Einzbern family in Germany. If she still doesn't realize the identity of this Servant body, then she will have to eat at the same table with stupid elementary school students in the future.
It's just that she really doesn't care about identity. If she were not a Servant, she could go to the Einzbern family and live a life of idleness and waiting for death. But now that she has joined the Holy Grail War, the Einzbern family can only be her enemy, an enemy who will kill her in order to seize the Universal Wishing Machine.
She was not naive enough to think that there could be feelings between magi. Magi like Tohsaka Tokiomi were exceptions. The normal worldview of magi was very cruel. Not to mention her possible ancestor, some magi would even abandon and kill their own daughters or beloved wives without hesitation in order to achieve their goals.
If it were her, would she give up the Holy Grail for an ancestor summoned by someone else? Obviously not, not even a normal person would let alone a magi who doesn't treat people as human beings most of the time.
Moreover, she is a transmigrator, and Illyasviel is not her identity.
She has her own name, her own mark, her own unhappy life... Her name is, eh? It doesn't seem to matter what her name is. Anyway, in the world she lives in, there is no Servant like Illyasviel.
She only remembered that the house she lived in was very big and she was all alone there.
When she opened the door, she could see the sea. It should be the sea? But the sea seemed a little dark, and it was so wide that she couldn't see the end.
When she was a child, she had no one to take care of her and lived in a cold room? No, no... This is so confusing. Did this strange ability add some settings to her? She clearly remembered that she lived by the sea, so why did she add some strange images of a cold snowy forest?
"What on earth is this skill called 'A Glimpse into the Evil of This World'? It wasn't obvious when it was first summoned, but now my mind feels more and more confused..."
Her two remaining skills have obvious positive effects, but they also seem to have some negative effects.
It made her consciousness somewhat confused, especially the skill of spying on the evil of this world, which seemed to be adding some weird settings to her.
Maybe this is the mental state of the Chaos Evil type servants?
But Miss Illyasviel didn't care. Her first and only obsession was to not be affected. She wanted to live, and she must live happily. She wanted to be happy once, to survive this Holy Grail War, to return to the world before the transmigration, to live proudly and happily without relying on anyone. For this obsession, she would not care about the consequences.
Even the past has been confused and forgotten by the skill of peeping into the evil of this world.
But her obsession with wanting to live happily will never change from beginning to end.
If you can't tell the difference, then don't try to tell it apart. Just remember your obsession. As long as you haven't forgotten this wish, she will still be her!
"Subjective entanglement is ridiculous, just be wonderful, memory is chaotic and evil, just keep it."
"The process is thrilling, but the result is happiness."
Stay calm, make reasonable judgments, be rational, find the weakness and strike hard.
Regardless of her identity as Illyasviel or a transmigrator, all she wants is a happy life that truly belongs to her. She has to fight and rob in order to survive. If she can't even survive, any extra thoughts will be a meaningless obstacle.
Landing on the rooftop of a building beside the commercial street, Miss Illyasviel cleared her messy thoughts and began to secretly observe the distance through the advantage of a wide visual field.
"Silver hair, red eyes, blonde hair, black suit... are they really shopping?"
The commercial street of Fuyuki City can be said to be the most beautiful place in this coastal city.
The first thing many tourists from other places do when they come here is to stroll around these beautiful streets.
For example, there is a young boy and girl who are strolling here now.
The woman was wearing a white fur coat that exuded luxury at first glance. Her long, shining silver hair made people wonder if it was fallen snow. Her gem-like red eyes looked around curiously, with a hint of childishness, and she was as beautiful as a snow elf.
"How is it, Saber, how does it feel to fly in the air?"
The white girl's eyes flickered as she asked the blond boy beside her with a curious smile.
"It's much more disappointing than I thought."
The one who answered was a blond boy who looked to be about fifteen or sixteen. The petite boy was as delicate as a doll, with his flowing alopecia blown by the wind, revealing his white forehead, and his ivory-white skin glowed faintly under the sunlight.
The boy is wearing a pure black suit, which forms a sharp contrast with the white girl's outfit, which reminds people of the combination between the housekeeper and the eldest lady.
It's just that it's still uncertain whether this boy is actually a boy.
After all, he does look very plain in a black suit.
The girl in white held the boy's wrist and walked around the commercial street in a relaxed manner, looking around here and there. The boy's face was always serious and tense, but he did not resist the girl's pulling, but was seriously alert to his surroundings.
"Is it because you've become a Heroic Spirit that even flying isn't a surprise to you anymore?" the girl in white asked doubtfully.
The beautiful blond boy is not human. Like Miss Illyasviel, she is one of the seven heroes summoned by the magi, a Heroic Spirit who came to the world to compete for the Universal Wishing Machine.
"That's not the case. After I appear as a Heroic Spirit, I will be given modern knowledge. If necessary, I can also skillfully fly that thing called an airplane."
Shaking his head seriously, the blond boy said that he had the skill to ride.
Most of the Heroic Spirits come from the distant past, and it would be troublesome if they knew nothing when they came to the present world. Therefore, when the Heroic Spirits descend, the Holy Grail will give them modern knowledge. This is one of the rules for summoning Heroic Spirits.
"Can you fly a plane, Saber?" the white girl asked curiously.
"Because of my riding skills, I can control any beast as long as it is not a mythical or divine beast. All I have to do is get on the saddle and pull the reins, and the rest is controlled by instinct." The blond boy said seriously.
"Get on the saddle, pull the reins... heheh." Hearing the boy's words, the girl suddenly laughed.
"Iri, did I say something wrong?"
Looking at the white girl with a puzzled look, the blond boy didn't quite understand why she was laughing.
"No... No, okay, Saber, let's go."
With a gentle smile, the girl called Iri took the butler's wrist and continued to move forward. For the girl, today was the first time she walked out of the cold castle and saw everything with her own eyes. Even though it was the Holy Grail War, she wanted to see more of this beautiful world.
This white girl, who looks like an adult, has actually been in this world for less than ten years. Any magi who has done some research on the Holy Grail War will know her identity.
One of the three major bosses in the Holy Grail War, a mannequin of the magi family Einzbern.
"The world outside is really beautiful."
Standing in front of a store selling decorations, looking at the colorful neon lights that gave the entire street a dreamy glow, Iri sighed sincerely at such a scene.
This was not a famous historical site, nor was it a wonder created by nature, but to her, who had been imprisoned in the Einzbern Castle since birth, nothing could be more beautiful than this.
Admiring the prosperity of the commercial street, Irisviel thought of the other girl who was bound in the castle. She sighed and muttered to herself with some loss:
"There are so many cute clothing stores. It would be nice if Illyasviel could come and take a look..."