Duke brought the distraught Lancelot to the basement. It was the first time for the latter to come here. Duke had forbidden him to set foot here before, so Lancelot was stunned when he saw the Holy Grail.

"Master, this... is it the Holy Grail?"

The simple yet gorgeous shape was pregnant with some kind of huge magic. Lancelot was sure that he would not make a mistake, but... why was the Holy Grail in the basement of his master? Duke glared at Lancelot fiercely, but the latter did not dare to look at him and lowered his head and dared not say a word.

"This is indeed the Holy Grail, the small Holy Grail made by the Einzbern family. It used to be called Irisviel!"

Lancelot looked at the corner in surprise when he heard that. The Alice that Duke mentioned was squatting in the corner, also looking at him with a strange expression. The two looked at each other for three seconds, both with question marks on their foreheads.

Irisviel didn't know that Gandalf was Duke in disguise, so she was very confused about the identity of Lancelot's servant. Out of fear of a certain unscrupulous magician, she didn't dare to ask.

If you don't understand, just ask. Lancelot hesitated for a moment and spoke directly: "Master, you said that the Holy Grail is this lady... I don't quite understand this sentence. Is there any deeper meaning?"

There is also Gandalf, who is so powerful that people feel powerless, but his identity is actually a master... Even in the mythological era, his powerful strength would be well-known throughout the world, but he exists in the modern society where magic is in decline. It is really hard to understand the reason.

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"Saber! Kiritsugu! Wait for me, I'll be back soon!"

Considering Duke's bad character, Lancelot has guessed that Duke's so-called cheating on someone else's wife in order to improve their compatibility is most likely a joke, and there is no book about white turbidity + monogamy in the basement.

Or has his master developed some extraordinary hidden attribute? "I'm ashamed to say this, but this is my first time in Fuyuki City. Can you help me make a phone call?" Irisviel pretended to be relaxed to cover up her embarrassment.

Irisviel said confidently: "I know, but I don't have any money and I can't use the pay phone."

Irisviel was overjoyed to regain her freedom. She cheered and jumped on the spot, and ran away from the clinic quickly like a bird returning to its nest, eager to return to Emiya Kiritsugu and Saber.

"The Holy Grail is divided into the Greater Holy Grail and the Lesser Holy Grail. The Holy Grail obtained by the last group of master and servant is the Lesser Holy Grail, and this lady is the man-made Lesser Holy Grail, disguised as a human form." Duke explained casually and walked to the Holy Grail to observe it. Lancer's death still failed to open the hole to the outside world, and more effort was needed.

Suddenly, the sound of rapid brakes sounded outside the mansion. Saber silently stood up and walked to the window to look out. Hisau Maiya took his position with a sniper rifle, and Emiya Kiritsugu came to Saber with a frown without saying a word.

"Madam, please leave now before the Master changes his mind, or I will deal with you in another way." Lancelot, unaware of her previous experience, pushed her out the door.

The only good news is that Lancelot is Duke's servant, and with him around, Irisviel should have nothing to worry about.

Whenever Saber thought of Irisviel, she became dissatisfied with Emiya Kiritsugu, because when Irisviel disappeared and her life or death was unknown, he did not put much effort into searching for her. His cold-bloodedness was chilling.

It doesn't matter if you don't have money in your pocket, you can ask Kiritsugu to pay when you get home. Irisviel secretly gave herself a thumbs up and said to the taxi driver, "Go to Emiya's house!"

"Uh, what's the detailed address?"

In terms of strength, a hundred Irisviel were no match for Lancelot. He held on to the door frame tightly, but was still thrown out. He squatted on the ground with his hands on his head, and then... his clothes didn't explode! Irisviel blinked. Why did he lie to me?

Hearing Duke's words, Lancelot became even more confused. If the Holy Grail was Irisviel, why did Irisviel exist at the same time as the Holy Grail? Lancelot did not ask about these words. After meeting King Arthur, the attraction of the Holy Grail to him plummeted. He knew that Duke did not abduct Irisviel for her beauty, and that was enough.

Even though she didn't have much life experience, Alice still thought of a way to get home. After walking to the commercial district where the population was gradually increasing, she hailed a taxi.

Two minutes later, Aliceviel knocked on the back door of the clinic, where she had just been thrown out.

The driver's eyes flickered as he realized that he might have encountered the legendary mental patient, or one who had escaped. While he was perfunctorily answering Irisviel's questions, he secretly called the police station.

The huge mansion was in complete silence. Emiya Kiritsugu and his assistant Hisau Maiya silently cleaned their guns and prepared for tonight's feast. Saber stood in the distance without saying a word. She unexpectedly met Lancelot, but she was not happy at all. Lancelot's current situation made her very upset, and she felt more and more that she was not a qualified king.

"Emiya, isn't this enough detail?"

"Ma'am, where are you going?"

Lancelot took a deep breath, killed all the alpaca running in his heart, and then picked up the phone: "Madam, tell me the phone number."

…

The taxi driver saw Irisviel's beauty in the rearview mirror and was deeply amazed for a few seconds. It was the first time he saw a foreigner with such an outstanding temperament, but the hospital gown made people suspicious.

Miyama-cho! An old town across the river from Fuyuki City Shinto, the Matou, Tosaka, and Emiya families all have their businesses here, and the Emiya residence is the closest to the suburbs. Although Irisviel is seriously lacking in life experience, her decision to take a taxi is undoubtedly correct, as this place is really far from the second-floor clinic.

“I don’t know!” Irisviel spread her hands. Seeing Lancelot’s face getting darker, she hurriedly explained, “You should know. Your Master must have collected information about Kiritsugu and the phone number of Emiya’s house. This is the most basic information.”

“…”

“…”

Irisviel was brought up by Lancelot and walked out of the basement. She thought she was going to be killed and shed tears. She was sadder and sadder because she didn't see her husband and daughter for the last time before she died. As a result, the expected butcher knife didn't fall, but she was brought to the entrance instead.

Lancelot smiled bitterly in his heart. Although he was badly deceived by Duke, he was not angry at all. Instead, he felt relieved.

It was Lancelot who opened the door. He looked at the silver-haired man and his wife who were smiling awkwardly at the door with a puzzled look on his face. What did this mean? Are they addicted to living in the basement?

"Madam, this is the enemy camp!"

The door was closed, and Lancelot didn't want to bother with Irisviel, who had a strange way of thinking, and ignored her no matter how hard she banged on the door. The latter banged on the door to no avail, and wandered outside the door for a long time before leaving angrily.

"Xiaolan, get rid of the lady. She is no longer valuable." Duke turned his head, stared at Lancelot, and said in a low voice.

In fact, this is a communication problem. If Kiritsugu Emiya expressed his concerns and told Irisviel the identity of the Holy Grail, the situation between the two would not be so awkward.

The door was pushed open, Lancelot put Irisviel down, pointed at the open door and told her to leave. Irisviel was stunned at first, then shook her head violently, her clothes would burst if she went out, so she would never step out of the door even if she was beaten to death.

"Emiya's house!"

…

"Damn it, you're teasing me again! No, in this situation, does it mean... I'm free!?"

Lancelot shook his head. Madam, what you said makes sense, but I was responsible for collecting all the information before, and there was no information about your phone number. By the way, my Master is different from normal people. He has time to collect information, and he has already defeated his opponent.

Lancelot was silent for a while, then walked back to the house, took out his mobile phone, and handed it to Irisviel. Irisviel fiddled with the phone for a while, then handed it back to Lancelot. A complicated high-tech product like a phone was not her strong point. "Please help me dial Kiritsugu's number!"

“Eh, that’s…” As a Servant, Saber’s eyesight far surpassed that of ordinary people. When she saw Irisviel walking out from under the police car, she immediately jumped out of the window and ran over.

In excitement, a tuft of hair stood up on Saber's head again, replacing the place where it had been cut off.

Daimao: Long live Hydra!

Hisau Maiya put down her sniper rifle in surprise and said in disbelief: "It's impossible, the Master of Lancelot has released his wife... back!?"

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