Chapter 220: Competition: Spaceship and Divine Horse
The cheers were quiet.

The host Illya finally spoke:
"Okay, then, let's welcome the last contestant."

As she spoke, the camera shifted to the last group of contestants.

Miss Rin looked at the camera.

Her Servant Gilgamesh is also looking at the camera.

Neither of them spoke.

On this point, Miss Rin, the Master, and Gilgamesh, the Servant.

A rare tacit understanding emerged.

But obviously this kind of tacit understanding is not very suitable for the current atmosphere.

Miss Lin was the first to speak:
"My name is Toosaka Rin, and I'm one of the contestants in this competition."

"I will win!"

Miss Rin, who was determined to win, expressed her determination to win.

Just stop talking.

The camera was also very sensible and shifted to Gilgamesh on the other side.

Gilgamesh's face was stink, his head raised high, his scarlet eyes staring at the camera.

Let the audience in the stadium and the audience in front of the TV.

They all felt that they were inexplicably shorter.

It makes humans, mammals, degenerate into humble insects.

Some people with special fetishes, both men and women, were so excited that they almost fainted. Some people even fainted from excitement because of Gilgamesh's disdainful look.

I have to say is.

Gilgamesh, in some special fan associations.

It's really a good material.

Born Holy Body.

At this moment, Gilgamesh said nothing.

But for some of the audience in the stadium and in front of their TVs, their heartbeats have begun to speed up.

For the filthiness and baseness of human beings.

Gilgamesh thought he knew it well.

This is his arrogance.

So he laughed disdainfully and said lightly:
"You bastards are not worthy of knowing my name. You are lucky to be able to look up to me. If you still want more and have no self-awareness, you are worse than the greedy bastards."

His tone was bad and his facial expression matched it very well.

It can be said that he is consistent inside and out.

Be consistent in what you say and what you do.

But even so, some of the audience below put all their strength into cheering for him.

"Ahhh!"

"Oh oh oh!"

"I can not make it!"

“xxxx……!”

Admittedly, Gilgamesh’s cheers were definitely not the most numerous among the contestants.

But it is undeniable.

Those who cheered for Gilgamesh were the craziest group of the audience.

I can only say that only extreme people can have extreme fans.

Looking at the audience below.

Matou Kenshin thought.

While the audience was cheering and the camera was not pointed at him.

Miss Rin, who just had a cold expression on her face.

In private, however, he displayed an attitude that was completely different from before.

"I must win!"

"Listen carefully. For the Holy Grail, we must win no matter how despicable the means are."

"As a reward, I will be after the victory."

"Step hard on that guy with your foot!"

The small feet, wrapped in black over-the-knee socks and wearing black leather shoes, were rubbing against the ground.

It proves its owner's determination and eagerness to try.

Just when Miss Lin wanted to continue adding.

A staff member carrying a camera just happened to walk by, and Miss Lin's expression changed in an instant.

"Yes!"

"I will definitely try my best to win the game fairly!"

She looked at the camera calmly.

An attitude of being sure of victory.

Matou Kenshin and Sakura noticed her "Tōsaka family's face-changing" behavior.

Black lines appear unconsciously on the forehead.

"I feel like Rin's image is broken in my heart."

The brother and sister thought at the same time.

At this time.

The voice of the host Illya rang in everyone's ears again.

"By the way, let me remind you all. It is forbidden to use oversized Noble Phantasms. The specific judging criteria will be determined by me, Aunt Hisahi Maiya, and my mother."

"Well, because it would be bad if the city was destroyed."

The cold-faced beauty Hisau Maiya made detailed additional explanations after Illya finished speaking.

Her personality is such that since she has agreed to come, she must complete the task well.

"In fact, it's too troublesome to deal with it afterwards. After all, the entire Fuyuki City belongs to Brother Jianchen. Illya and mother don't want it to be destroyed too much."

Turn off the microphone in your hand.

Illya whispered to the aunt beside her the real reason why she couldn't use the Noble Phantasm.

This made Hisau Maiya think that this rule was to ensure the fairness of the competition.

I was speechless for a moment.

Now that the contestants have been introduced, there is basically no need to introduce the rules of the competition. After all, anyone can know at a glance what a car race is about.

But just when all the contestants were getting ready to start the fight.

The little angel Illya ran down from the podium.

I rested for a long time, panting.

Then he made an OK gesture to Hisau Maiya on the podium.

After seeing Illya's gesture.

Hisau Maiya then began to speak coldly:
"Let me interrupt you with a message. The temporary host of this competition is actually one of the contestants of this competition. So after she finishes her temporary hosting work, let's invite her to introduce herself to us."

She had just finished speaking.

The staff who is a true fan of Illya couldn't wait to turn the camera to Illya who had just finished her rest.

The conversion was incredibly smooth, at least 1.5 times stronger than the previous one.

"Everyone, I'm Illya. I'm sure everyone is familiar with my identity, so I won't introduce myself in detail."

Illya smiled sweetly.

Then he patted the calf of Hercules beside him.

Introducing to the audience:

"This is my Servant, the Hercules from ancient Greek mythology, who completed the Twelve Trials."

"We will try our best in the competition, and we ask for your support."

The hard-working Master is introducing the Servant who cannot speak.

She had just finished speaking.

The audience roared again.

Today's competition is a carnival for everyone in Fuyuki City.

This lineup can be said to be heavyweight not only in Japan, but also in the whole world.

I can only say that as a citizen of Matou Kenshin.

They are blessed.

After the last contestant was introduced, no one asked why there were previously seven pairs of Servant-Masters in the Holy Grail War, but now there are only six pairs.

To replace the temporary host, Fujimura Taikawa, an outstanding lecturer at Hogunhara School who secretly has an extraordinary status, came to the podium to host the show.

As soon as she came on stage, she began her passionate performance.

"finally come!"

"The Fifth Holy Grail War."

"We have set up a special track outside Fuyuki City to broadcast this ground racing battle for you. This is the commentator."

She pointed at the cold-faced beauty beside her.

"Everyone, I'm Hisau Maiya."

Hisau Maiya felt a little tired and introduced herself again.

"The live broadcast is presented to you by me, Fujimura Taiga, the Tiger of Fuyuki!"

"Then let's take a look at the status of the players waiting for the game to start."

After she finished speaking, the camera switched to the contestants again.

"The Toosaka Rin-Gilgamesh team is..."

"Vimana!" Taiga Fujimura attached great importance to this competition and had done some careful research before the competition.

Introduce it to the audience who don't know much about it.

"Yes, that's right. Although it is a car race, this race is different from any car race you are familiar with in the past."

"These heroes from history who participated in the Holy Grail War can use their Noble Phantasms in this competition."

"And our favorite to win, Rin Tousaka, will use a car that was created by Gilgamesh."

Gilgamesh chose not to reveal his identity, thinking that the audience did not deserve to know his name.

His real name.

Fujimura Taiga said it casually.

What a joke! The Tiger of Fuyuki is not joking with you.

Furthermore, behind Fujimura Taiga, the commentator specially invited to this competition, is Kenshin Matou!

Little Gilgamesh cannot act rashly.

"The Vimana, you may not be familiar with it."

"So I will briefly explain its origin to you all, so that you can understand its power and why I say that Toosaka Rin will be the winning seed for this competition."

“Vimana——”

"The golden boat soaring in the sky uses mercury and the sun as its power source and can fly without regard for gravity!"

As soon as these words came out.

Off the field, in front of the TV.

Fans of Illya, Mrs. Irisviel, Miss Altria, Iskandar, Waver, Sakura, Medusa, and Angel Illya.

They couldn't sit still anymore.

"What the hell!"

"what?"

"what is this?"

“Isn’t this a supermodel?”

"What's the point of this competition if we use this kind of vehicle!"

"The champion is decided internally, right?"

"Fake match! Fake match! Fake match! Fake match!"

"Fake match! Fake match! Fake match! Fake match!"

For a moment, the shouts of the audience filled the entire stadium.

The audience in front of the TV also stood up from their seats one by one.

Cursing and cursing.

In such a chaotic situation, Fuyuki Tiger, the commentator, was all smiles.

She cleared her throat and adjusted the microphone.

Then he explained slowly:
"Everyone calm down and think about the rules we explained earlier."

"For the sake of the fun of the game, you can use Noble Phantasms in this game. That's true, but there is a prerequisite, that is, the Noble Phantasms used are not supermodel."

After saying this, Fujimura Taiga paused.

Just as she thought, there was still a lot of cursing and shouting from below.

“Isn’t this a supermodel?”

“Isn’t this a supermodel?”

"Insider information! Inside information! Inside information! Inside information!"

"Fake match! Fake match! Fake match! Fake match!"

Hear the voice you want to hear again.

After experiencing the feeling of playing with the audience in the palm of your hand.

Fujimura Taiga then continued:
"Insider information doesn't exist."

"A fake match! There is no such thing!"

"The Vimana is not the real Vimana, but the beggar's version of Vimana."

"It only retains the exterior of the Vimana. Its true strength has been approved after being reviewed by Mrs. Irisviel."

After finishing his explanation, Fujimura Taiga ignored the audience's opinions.

They are the audience.

It was just that Kenshin Matou found a passerby who could talk in order to make the competition more lively.

Their thoughts are not important at all.

In the competition held by Mrs. Irisviel, no one could go against her wishes.

Not even Jianchen Matou can do it.

So regarding the matter that Mrs. Irisviel came to a conclusion.

No matter how dissatisfied the audience is, it is of no use.

No matter how they question, it will not change any results.

After Fujimura Taiga finished explaining.

In front of the camera, Miss Rin is sitting in the Vimana.

It is also a greeting to the audience.

She smiled sweetly:

"We will work hard and be honest. Please cheer for us."

When the camera switches to another player.

Her expression changed instantly.

She once again reminded Gilgamesh:

"No matter how dirty the means, I must win!"

"Humph!"

Gilgamesh, who was sitting in the driver's seat, snorted coldly.

There was no answer to Miss Rin's question.

He had no desire to win the competition, especially since this competition was held by a man named Kenshin Matou.

Can……

Gilgamesh has no desire to win the game.

Similarly, I had no idea about losing the game.

He doesn't want to win, but he won't lose!
"Then…"

After introducing the situation of Miss Rin's group.

The camera switches to the next group.

Fujimura Taiga's voice sounded again:

"The Weber Iskandar group is."

"Conqueror!"

The game at hand is a car race.

The contestants, the hosts and commentators, the audience in the stadium and in front of the TV, they are all aware of this.

The audience doesn't know much about the Noble Phantasm.

But I can guess the general meaning.

So, when facing the group of Miss Rin and Gilgamesh, he was not unable to accept the fact that his racing car turned out to be a spaceship.

Can……

"What the hell is this?"

“Isn’t this a car race?”

"Have I returned to the Middle Ages?"

"Is that a horse?"

"That must be a horse!"

The audience in the stands and in front of the TV couldn't help but complain.

As a professional commentator, Taiga Fujimura did detailed homework before the game.

When the audience was confused, he explained it again.

"Everyone, be quiet and listen to me."

"I think I don't need to remind you again that this car race is destined to be different from the car races you know."

"The Heroic Spirits have Noble Phantasms, and Gilgamesh even summoned a spaceship."

"Then, think about it carefully. Is the horse you see in front of you really just an ordinary horse?"

After hearing this, the audience really quieted down.

Seeing this, Fujimura Taiga nodded with satisfaction.

She didn't sell it either.

Let’s start explaining directly:
"What kind of horse is this!"

"It has a body of strong muscles, enough to be called a giant beast. Although it is not a human body, its sturdiness is not inferior to the heroic spirits present."

First, let me describe the appearance of the black horse.

Fujimura Taiga then talked about its identity:
"This is Bucephalus, the legendary horse that was deified because of its high esteem in mythology."

"What is this!"

"Your questioning is a blasphemy!"

"It is the favorite horse of King Iskandar the Conqueror. It has followed its master through countless wars, big and small."

"Its legend has opened up a lot of imagination for artists from ancient times to the present day, and it is often painted together with the heroic scenes of conquering kings."

"This is a divine horse that has accompanied its master through many life and death experiences and witnessed all the glory of the King of Conquerors!"

(End of this chapter)