404 We Are Different

Saber?

The attack just now was a Noble Phantasm, right? King Arthur's Noble Phantasm.

Gilgamesh made this judgment. Although he had never seen King Da Mao in this world line, he held the Noble Phantasms of almost all heroes. He could judge a person with the Noble Phantasms of a Servant. The identity of a hero.

However, for King Arthur, the girl in front of him was undoubtedly too immature.

Moreover, although the Noble Phantasm is used, it does not belong to the true servant, but more like a possession. He could even see that the pseudo-servant holding the Holy Sword was closely connected to the spiritual veins of Fuyuki. This was a characteristic that only the container of the Holy Grail had. It was exactly the same as the goal of his trip, but said After all...why would two Holy Grail containers appear in a Holy Grail War? Even a stupid human magician would not do such a meaningless thing.

So, looking at the two almost identical girls in front of him, Gilgamesh was a little confused.

"Bastard! What are you?" he asked instinctively.

"I'm not a bastard!" The holy sword girl turned around, stared at the enemy in front of her, patted her chest, and said loudly, "I am Illya, Illyasviel von Einzbern. !”

ha?

As soon as these words came out, Gilgamesh had no reaction, but Illya's eyes widened.

Although she felt a sense of déjà vu when she saw the other person, all she guessed was that the other person's origin was the same as her own, and that he might be an artificial human prepared by the Einzbern family, but... ...Even the names are exactly the same?

"Are you kidding!" Illya bit her lip immediately, with extreme anger on her face, "How can you be Illya!"

"Ugh... It's really not a good feeling to talk to yourself and be denied by yourself." The Holy Sword girl complained to herself, and then faced Illya, Weiwei said, "Well... although... It may make you feel strange to say this, but I am indeed Ilia, Ilia who came from another world, because... I came to this world for some reasons, that... you can call me Xiao Yi Leah."

She knew that although the Illya in front of her looked the same age as herself, she was actually eighteen years old. In comparison, she could only be little Illya.

Myself in another world?

Illya's eyes flickered, although it was still a little unbelievable, but if it came from another world... the Einzbern family did have knowledge about parallel worlds, and the other party's tone was so sure.

"By the way, I still have photos here." Little Ilia was afraid that she wouldn't believe her, so she took out another photo and handed it to Ilia. This was specially prepared by her to prove her identity, "Look , there are mom, dad, brother, and Sera and Lidette in it. We used to take pictures together at the beach. You should still remember their appearance."

Dad, Mom?

Hearing these two words, Illya's eyes suddenly turned sharp. She looked at the photo. Everyone in the photo was smiling. The beach in the background was full of light, and the cold Einzbern Castle Very different.

Is this your own life in that world?

Her mother is still alive, her father has not abandoned her, Sierra and Lidette are also alive, and she has an older brother... Why can she smile so happily? Just like a child with no worries.

This is... me in another world?

No it's not!

Snapped!

Suddenly, Ilya's face darkened, she slapped away the photo that little Ilya handed away, and said in a deep voice, "We are different!"

Wow!

The photo flying in mid-air burst into flames and burned clean in an instant.

"Wow!" Little Illya exclaimed instinctively, reaching out to catch it, but only received a piece of burnt ashes. She couldn't help showing a sad expression, "You... why did you burn it? This I obviously cherish this photo, it has wonderful memories..."

"Because we are different." Illya stared at her indifferently, "Dad? Mom? Brother? Good memories? I don't need that kind of thing. Not only that, even the surname Einzbern has been adopted by me. Abandoned, I am just Illya now. A kid like you, who lives in a peaceful daily life, knows nothing, understands nothing, is cared for by everyone, and ignorantly sings the praises of youth and childhood, how can you It could be me!"

"Besides, I don't need your help, go back! Otherwise, I will kill you."

"You..." Under Ilia's cold gaze, little Ilia couldn't help but take a few steps back. At this time, instead of being angry that the precious photos were burned, she felt more sadness in her heart. The self in this world, What kind of past has he gone through to have such cold eyes?

Completely incomprehensible.

Are the two people really just similar in appearance, and just have the same name, but are they completely different people?

Subconsciously, little Ilia retreated a little.

"berserker!" At the same time, Illya called out the only name she had, moved her steps tremblingly, and looked at the giant with a hint of tenderness and smile... Yes, things like parents, family, and family affection. She didn't need them at all. She had abandoned these things ten years ago. So, ten years later, it was natural for her to abandon them.

That's right, I only have berserker, and only berserker is enough!

"Roar!"

The giant roared, perhaps because Gilgamesh was repelled. His struggle was not as strong as before, but he still tried his best to break free from the shackles of the Heavenly Locks.

Little Ilia's eyes widened, "You...do you still want to fight?"

She couldn't believe it. Although she was not a magician, she had a little knowledge about magic before coming here. She knew that at this moment, Illya's whole body was semi-paralyzed due to excessive activation of magic circuits, and she could not do anything at all. If you engage in a normal battle, or even... force a battle, your lifespan will be shortened at best, or you will die directly at worst.

Illya did not answer, but still moved with difficulty, trying to get to Berserker's side. With every movement of her body, little Illya could see the corners of her eyes twitching violently.

In this state, let alone fighting, you can't even take normal actions!

"wait wait wait……"

Little Illya instinctively rushed forward, but just when her hand was about to touch Illya's shoulder, she stopped abruptly. It was not from external force, but from the look in her eyes when she saw Illya.

If Illya's attitude towards her was cold before, then now it was complete disregard and indifference.

This look was like a knife piercing into little Ilia's heart.

"You...are you going to die?"

"..."

Illya still didn't answer, which was equivalent to acquiescing.

And little Ilia now fully understood why she had been so timid before, because the other party had long given up hope of living and planned to die here with Berserker. For a person who has completely given up the will to live, no matter how hard she tries, there will be no results.

Therefore, there is no point in coming here by yourself.

All the preparation, all the hard work, all the courage...

"do not give up."

Just when little Ilia was hesitating, a voice suddenly sounded in her ears.

Doctor Roman?

"Don't give up, do what you want to do, no matter the result is good or bad, as long as you work hard to the end, it will have its meaning... Believe in yourself, you are a magical girl!"

Little Ilia's eyes suddenly lit up, yes, I am a magical girl, a magical girl of love and hope, a magical girl who never gives up.

Thank you, Dr. Roman!

In an instant, little Ilia's eyes became extremely firm, and she walked forward quickly and stopped in front of Ilia.

Illya frowned, "Do you really think I won't kill you? You..."

Snapped!

Suddenly, a slap fell on Illya's face.

"..." Illya's words stopped abruptly, and she was stunned. This guy... actually hit her?

"That's right, I really don't know anything." Tears flashed in little Ilia's eyes, "I don't know your past, nor the pain you have experienced, nor the despair you face. , but I know that both your parents, Sierra and Lidette, must hope that you can live, so... don’t give up your life easily!"

Illya gritted her teeth, "This is my own business and has nothing to do with you. If I want to be helped by a brat like you who sings about peace and happiness, I might as well die!"

"Then, wait until I save you before you die."

Ilia's tone was extremely firm, and little Ilia's attitude was even more determined, saying loudly, "Yes, your matter has nothing to do with me, because we are in different worlds, and if you refuse my help, then It’s just your business, so...my wanting to help you has nothing to do with you and doesn’t require your consent!”

"If you really give up hope of living, then you can wait until I save you before considering how to die, but now, I must save you!"

After saying that, he ignored Illya. Little Illya turned around, faced the enemy in the distance, raised the holy sword in his hand, "Gilgamesh, from now on, your opponent is me!"

"Haha, hahahaha!" Gilgamesh held his forehead and laughed, "Is it finally over? Yes, yes, it's a wonderful farce. Dolls from a parallel world... You two bastards are really amazing. This king has seen a good show."

"Bastard...bastard?"

Little Illya twitched the corner of her mouth and muttered, "Well, hybrid means hybrid animal, right? Ilia and I are not hybrids. If we really want to say that...in the myth, your father is a human being, and your father is a human being." Mother is a god, so... weren't you scolding yourself for what you just said?"

Although little Ilya's tone is weak, her words are to the point. But it's no wonder, after all, on the set of Mo Yi, she is always the one who complains.

Sure enough, upon hearing this, Gilgamesh's face suddenly darkened.