Even his story has many things that make people smile.
"Ah, he is Saber's grandson... That's right. Saber can feel the seriousness of an old grandfather even at such a young age."
Irisviel smiled and teased Anno.
"Grandpa..."
Annuo touched his chin subconsciously.
The posture he was summoned was so young that he had no beard on his chin. When he was older, he had a lot of beard, so Galahad always liked to pull his beard and play with it. Because of this, Galahad's
Father also spanked Galahad.
Maybe Galahad didn't like his father for this reason.
Annuo sat cross-legged next to Irisviel, his tall and straight body slightly stooped, full of energy.
There was a liveliness in Irisviel's weak smile, as if she was still a child.
Full of differences, yet full of harmony.
"...Have you ever regretted it, kid?"
An Nuo said this not as advice, but as a pity.
"Of course there is, but since it is Kiritsugu's dream, I am willing to help realize it."
Irisviel looked at the ceiling with longing.
"So...Saber, please."
"We must help Kiritsugu win the Holy Grail."
Chapter completed!