"It's just leisure time entertainment. I want to see how the humans attract demons attract humans who crawl out of hell."

Yan Feng Shirou smiled, not caring about the priest's staring eyes and the temperature falling around him.

"Then why did you leave again?"

"Because I'm tired of playing. Besides, the kind of human who only relies on others to survive is only disgusting, whether she depends on demons or humans."

Yan Feng Shirou looked up and stared provocatively at the priest who was one head taller than him.

The priest pondered for a moment, and his expression was immersed in contemplation.

"Is my child like this..."

There is no sadness or nostalgia. The priest named Yanfeng Kirei just said that.

"Father, you are the one who can understand the most. Such ignorant and silent eyes, only the strongest pain and despair can truly make it shine."

In front of Karen's father, Shiro Yan Feng said so obsessively, as if he was savoring his torture Karen, without even caring about the fact that Karen's biological father was in front of him.

Yan Feng Qirei was silent and stared at his rebellious son coldly.

"Ha ha ha ha……!"

Yan Feng Shiro smiled proudly, and the scar on his left face twisted violently.

“…”

Yanfeng Kirei is still silent.

"Ha ha ha ha……!"

Yan Feng Shirou kept smiling.

"hehe……"

Yanfeng Kirei's face twisted and slowly made a humming sound.

"Ha ha ha ha……!"

He laughed with his adopted son.

"Ha ha ha ha……!"

A father and son looked at each other and laughed the same way, and were as happy as they were, as crazy as they were.

"Hahahaha... I am worthy of being my child-"

Yanfeng Kirei smiled with satisfaction and patted Shiro's shoulder.

"You are the child with my blood on his body-!"

The priest never seemed to laugh so wildly, his tone was full of pride.

"I really don't understand how Kiritsugu Emiya has expectations for you? He has to travel thousands of miles to get you back before he dies? Why do he have expectations for you whom I raise? He also has to hand over his children to you."

"Before the war is over, Iriya is the safest in our hands. The end of the Holy Grail War is the time when she dies. I will make good use of this girl until the end of the year."

Yan Feng Shirou said with a smile, his eyes full of expectations for the Holy Grail War.

"Even if you have made up your mind, you can use the woman outside."

"Whoever planted the seeds will naturally harvest the fruits. The perfect way to be solved by the father."

The evil light shone in Shiro Yan Feng's right eye.

"Hahahaha, you're saying it makes sense."

His father and the priest smiled happily.

"By the way, I brought the things you asked me to get last time."

After the two talked happily for a long time, Yan Feng Shirou remembered another thing and took out a small package from his body.

The priest looked at the package handed over by his adopted son and did not go to pick it up. He smiled mysteriously.
Chapter completed!