The Ultimate Lich King

Irisviel followed Hayd and left the room, the girl's face still full of confusion.

"Grandpa...why do you say that? Hasn't it been determined that the person who will replace Einzbern in the battle is...that magician killer?"

Irisviel asked, the girl knew her identity very well. She was just a tool that created the container that held the Small Holy Grail, and then used it to win over powerful magicians for Einzbern.

For magicians, women are not something worth pursuing. If they want a woman, they can get it no matter how beautiful it is.

Magicians' pursuit of women is nothing more than a tool for reproducing offspring. In their eyes, finding a woman with pure blood and giving birth to a gifted child is the most important thing.

As for love and family affection, how could such things exist in the hearts of magicians who are looking for the root?

"Emiya Kiritsugu is indeed a very suitable candidate. Although his talent as a magician is not high, he is ruthless and will do whatever it takes to achieve his goals. The Holy Grail War requires someone like him."

Facing Ye Yu's completely different attitude in the room, Hayid said this in a cold tone.

"But Emiya Kiritsugu's strength is still a little too low after all. Even if he can summon powerful servants, his own magic power supply will still not be able to keep up. However, his own methods can make up for this a little. In When there was no one to choose from, he was indeed the best choice, but now that I have another choice, it's an orthodox magician with powerful magic power, so I need to change my decision a little bit. .”

"But...won't Emiya Kiritsugu come to Einzbern today?"

"Ah, yes, I am just waiting for his arrival. After all, there is still no way to determine the specific strength of Ye Yu, so it would be the best thing to ask Emiya Kiritsugu to help us confirm it. At that time, the losers will naturally be disqualified.”

"I understand Grandpa."

Irisviel lowered her head and said expressionlessly. Is it sad? Is it sad? There is no such emotion at all, because Irisviel knows that this is the fate she needs to face.

There are still ten years left in the Holy Grail War. No matter who the winner is after ten years, as the bearer of the Little Holy Grail, she will inevitably have only one choice: death.

The outcome has already been decided, so there is no need to care about it, right?

When night fell, Ye Yu, led by the maid, came to the restaurant to have dinner with Irisviel and Hayd.

Although it was only a temporary verbal agreement, it seemed that Hayid had regarded Ye Yu as his grandson-in-law.

Ye Yuze nodded politely and immediately took his seat. The dinner with the seemingly harmonious family did not last long. Soon a maid came up and said a few words in Hayid's ear.

Nodding slightly, Hayid looked at Ye Yu with a somewhat apologetic expression.

"I'm very sorry Ye Yu, an uninvited guest is here."

"Oh, who is here?"

Ye Yu raised his eyebrows slightly, while Hayid smiled awkwardly and continued.

"You also know that in order to choose candidates for the Holy Grail War, Einzbern had to seek marriage from the magic world. Although I had removed the news of the marriage proposal not long ago, it seems that the people who got the news before still rushed over. It seems like you don’t want to give up, right?”

When Hayid said this, Ye Yu nodded knowingly. He was not an idiot and naturally knew Hayid's purpose, which was nothing more than to test his own strength.

Although this kind of behavior is understandable, it completely makes Ye Yu feel unfavorable.

"I understand. As the son-in-law of the Einzbern family, I will let those who spy on my woman know what the heaven and earth are."

Ye Yu said this indifferently, and immediately stood up and left the living room.

"He has a good personality. This way, there is nothing to worry about. The next step is to see if he can get an advantage from the magician killer."

After Ye Yu left the restaurant, a crystal ball appeared in Hayid's hand. The crystal ball showed a scene of a forest, and at this moment a man in a black trench coat was walking slowly carrying a box.

The man's name is Emiya Kiritsugu, and he is known as the "Magician Killer" in the magic world. But such a title is not a compliment, on the contrary, it represents contempt for Emiya Kiritsugu.

Because although countless magicians died at the hands of Emiya Kiritsugu, all of these magicians were killed by Emiya Kiritsugu using unorthodox methods due to carelessness.

As long as the target is targeted by Emiya Kiritsugu, he will use all available methods to kill the target, whether it is a sniper in the dark or a bomb attack.

It is precisely because of such despicable methods that Emiya Kiritsugu is shamed by the entire magic world.

Even so, no one dared to attack Emiya Kiritsugu casually. After all, no one wanted to be thought about by such a madman all day long.

In order to participate in the Holy Grail War and obtain the Holy Grail, Emiya Kiritsugu was the one Hayid chose to join the Einzbern family at the beginning.

Although his reputation is a little worse, Emiya Kiritsugu's strength is there. And a guy like this is much easier to control than those arrogant magicians.

At this moment, Emiya Kiritsugu was looking around with a confused expression. He obviously arrived at the Einzbern family's residence as agreed, but why didn't anyone come to receive him?

Just as he was thinking strangely, a sound broke through the air.

Emiya Kiritsugu reacted in an instant and quickly took a few steps back, and immediately an ice pick fell at his feet.

A magician...why do you want to attack me?

Feeling a little surprised, Emiya Kiritsugu raised his head, and what he saw was a young man walking through the white snow.

There was no expression on the young man's face. He raised one of his hands, and there were sharp ice picks suspended in his palm.

"Are you... the magician who plans to marry into the Einzbern family?"

"Yes, I am Kiritsugu Emiya. Who are you from the Einzbern family, and what does this mean?"

Emiya Kiritsugu, who instinctively sensed the threat, put his palm on his box, intending to open it at any time.