Removed the silver-white armor, Saber in white clothes walked quietly beside me, and came to the streets of Xindu together.

Passers-by were looking back at the beautiful girl and her strangely dressed.

She is wearing a robe under the armor now, and the ancient style adds a classical and mysterious beauty to the girl.

Indeed, I forgot to ask something.

"Saber, what's going on with this dress? It seems like you haven't seen you wear it before."

"Is this clothes not suitable? I don't have any other clothes to change."

Saber said in some trouble.

It was just a slight trouble, and she actually kept it calmly at the strange gaze of passers-by.

"This won't work. You still have to change Saber first."

There were more and more pedestrians watching, and I had to pull Saber into a clothing store.

Then there is the process of choosing clothes. I really have no experience with the girl’s clothes, so I can only pay attention to Saber’s expression and confirm whether she likes which piece of clothes she likes.

The selection process was so cumbersome that Saber turned his head a little uneasy and changed into a few clothes that I finally chose.

I just wanted to change into a suitable outfit and leave, but Saber was so obedient, I couldn't help but prepare a few more for her.

Until Saber was really impatient, her eyes stared at me silently, full of rejection.

When he finally came out of the clothing store, Saber only changed into a simple white dress, which was more in line with this era than before.

"Shirou, we're wasting a little bit of time."

As he said this, Saber walked forward with great strides.

I chased Saber and ran along the street. When I arrived at the next intersection, the white girl stopped, turned around and looked at me, and said hesitantly.

"Sorry, Shirou."

"Huh, what does saber mean?"

"I don't mean to be dissatisfied with Shirou. It's very meaningful to spend a day with Shirou very ordinary, but I don't know what to do."

"Saber, I'm sorry, I should say I'm the one who's sorry. I've had a bit too much just now."

Saber's mood was strangely depressed.

"If it's humans, the game should be interesting in this way. Shirou is not wrong. It's just--"

Saber's gaze fled from my eyes.

"But I didn't feel the meaning."

"Saber, you look weird."

I don't understand what the problem Saber is struggling with.

“Yes, that’s it—”

Saber took a deep breath and looked at me firmly.

"Just like the other day, this is the closest day for a girl named Artoria to a normal girl. I hope this day can be continued again and accomplish what she has not accomplished."

"Although the wording is strange, does saber mean to have a good day of fun?"

"Um--!"

Saber nodded firmly as if he was fighting a war.

"What should I do about Masahis Kimura?"

"It's already going on, this is my time with Shirou."

Still don’t quite understand Saber’s thoughts, but isn’t this what I vaguely long for?

Let the girl who is determined to fight, ask for a day of fun, just like playing things. To be honest, I feel a sense of guilt.

Then let's have a fun game, and the two of them are together.

Facing a completely indulgent saber, you should play some exciting games.

So I came up with a stupid idea - a roller coaster.

As a result, Saber naturally made comments amid a scream of men, women, young and old.

“—It’s also rare to keep a quiet mood in this fast exercise.”

Failure, Saber's most ordinary battle is a hundred times more exciting than this.

Go to the next project immediately, grab the doll.

Saber's expression was solemn, and he was serious about competing with the machine.

When I picked up two dolls and she still found nothing, the girl's expression became even more serious.

After trying more than ten times, she finally got a result.

Saber held the doll in his hands and stared at him with eyes to eyes. After a while, she let out a breath.

"Sure enough, competitive spirit is the natural enemy of reason."

This result is pretty good.

From previous communications, I realized that I could not try sports competition games with Saber. This time I specially found some games for her that could not use her strength. It seems that this idea is correct.

A day passed in a flash.

Realizing that it was too late, Saber fell silent, and she sat on a bench by the roadside, staring at the sunset in the sky.

"What is Saber thinking?"

"Is this the life of ordinary people? It's completely different from what I think."

"What did saber think it would be?"

"How do I know about something like that? I have never tried these, never had a chance..."

The white girl lowered her head slightly.

"No matter what you do, just be happy."

"Is it right to be happy? Is it so happy now, right?"

Saber said with some confusion and some understanding.

"What matters is not what is done, but because with Shirou, this is the meaning of ordinary life."

Saber suddenly turned his head and saluted me solemnly.

"Sirou, thank you."

I was a little scared by Saber's solemn expression, so I quickly returned the gift to the serious girl.

——It seems like I am making a serious summary of the happiness of the day.

To break the uneasy atmosphere, I found a dessert shop across the street.

"Saber, wait for me here for a while, I'll go over and buy something."

It is more appropriate to take girls’ favorite desserts as a summary today.

I crossed the road from the sidewalk at the next intersection and prepared to pick a fine dessert for Saber.

——Emiya.

The left hand seemed to reach into the refrigerator, and the feeling of freezing spreads upward from the fingertips.

Who is it?

There seems to be something in the alley next to it.

Who is there?

Something is coming out of the bottom of my heart, chaotic consciousness.

Surprisingly, I walked towards the alley.

No one passed through this narrow alley, and there seemed to be something unknown that others quietly avoided.

The tall buildings on both sides blocked the sunlight, and next to the fire stairs, there was a person standing in a dark corner.

"Who are you?"

The unrestrained feeling made me hesitate and step into the shadowy alley.

"Emiya--"

The husky voice was filled with ominous feelings.

The air is distorted by the rich magic.

"What do you want?"

"Emiya--!"

He stretched out his left hand towards me, walked out of the shadow of the stairs, muttering vaguely.
To be continued...