Comprehensive manga: Saiki Kusuo, starting from tearing apart heroic spirits

In the evening, in the forest on the outskirts of Fuyuki City, a black European-style castle stands here.

This was the temporary base of the Einzberen family for the Holy Grail War, and the Sabers who had left after last night's battle were among them.

"Boom ——!"

was accompanied by the roar of the engine like thunder, and the two pickup trucks also roared through the castle's barrier, unscrupulously exuding magic to the castle's door.

As the vehicle opened, a heroic and symbolic laugh was heard, and it was clear that the King of Conquer had no intention of concealing his identity.

Early on, I felt someone pass through the barrier and found Saber Artoria wearing blue and white armor.

In the face of the king of conquest who broke through the barrier without saying hello and made this kind of completely provocative move, he also did not give the other party a good face.

"Rider, and Berserker?" the

King of Conquest got out of the car with a barrel in his arms, and smiled when he put it down.

"I heard you have a castle, so I came to see it, but it's a dead place. "

There was no light in the night, and the occasional birdsong made it even quieter.

Saiki Kusuo got out of the car and looked at the castle with a pitch-black color, and it was no wonder that the King of Conquest would say so.

Looking at the vigilant Saber Artoria, the King of Conquest patted the T-shirt on his body with the map of the world on it, and continued: "But then again, why are you still wearing this old-fashioned dress, don't you have modern clothes

!!

?"At the same time, Artoria was also a little puzzled, looking at the other party's dress and expression, it didn't look like she had come to fight with her.

"Rider, what the hell are you here for

?" "Uh?!Don't you know?" Iskandar

, the King of Conquest, scratched his head, as if he had suddenly thought of something, patted his head, and smiled a little embarrassedly as he carried the huge barrel of wine at his feet on his shoulder.

"I'm sorry Saber, I forgot to inform you in advance, but it's not too late to tell you now, of course I'm here to find you for a drink!"

he said, patting the huge wine barrel he was carrying on his shoulder, and continued: "Okay Saber, don't be stunned, I guess there will be other heroic spirits here later, hurry up and lead the way."

"But this ruined castle is not very well lit, and there is dust everywhere, so there is no suitable place to drink?"

Artoria covered her forehead helplessly.

What the hell has happened in the past two days, and why does it feel like malice is being shown to her everywhere!

............

Time goes back to last night.

Leaving the port of war, Alice Phil, who was being held by the princess, broke free from her embrace and drove Artoria to the temporary stronghold.

In the middle of the journey, a servant with a pair of goldfish eyes, wearing a strange robe, and holding a book made of unknown materials stopped in front of the road where the two were driving.

This person was none other than Gilles de Ray, and he looked at the two people who were slowly getting out of the car, looked extremely excited, and bowed down to perform a standard etiquette before saying

, "I have come to meet you, Holy Maiden."

Artoria, on the other hand, showed a puzzled expression and looked at Gilles de Ray, who couldn't suppress his enthusiasm.

Alice Phil looked at Saber beside her, and then at the strange servant who was bent down opposite, and was a little puzzled.

Who is this, why is she called Saber Holy Maiden, could it be that she is an acquaintance again?So

, she turned her head to look at Saber beside her and asked, "Is it your acquaintance?" "

I haven't seen him!"

Artoria frowned and pondered, carefully checking all the memories in her mind, and there was no sign of this servant.

"How is that possible!?"

Gilles de Ray, who heard the conversation between the two, stood up abruptly, incredulous.

It seems that these words should not exist in this world at all.

"Have you forgotten my face

?" "What have you forgotten, I just saw you for the first time, did you recognize the wrong person?"

Gilles de Ray, who heard the other party's denial, seemed to be a little broken, his eyes widened, his hands covered his head and he kept shaking his head, yelling in disbelief.

"It's me, I'm Gil de Ray

!" "I'm praying for your resurrection, waiting for the chance to meet you again, and even so come to the end of time, Joan of Arc!"

Artoria frowned, hearing the other person's name read out knew that the other person was definitely the wrong person, and at the same time a little annoyed.

Anyone who is mistakenly admitted in this way and repeatedly emphasizes it will be a little irritated.

He was the Arthur of Great Britain, and he wasn't Joan of Arc at all, let alone knew him!

Looking at the excited, fanatical servant in front of him, his tone became indifferent again.

"Since you have revealed your name and follow the etiquette of knighthood, my name is Artoria Pendragon, and I am King Arthur of Britain, and this Holy Grail War has come to me as Saber, and it is not Joan of Arc at all

!" "I have never heard of the name Joan of Arc!"

"So... Have you forgotten who you were when you were alive?" Gilles

de Ray wanted to say something more, to awaken the lost memory of the "Holy Maiden", but when he saw the cold eyes of the other man, he gave up and let out an unwilling roar to heaven, or to the God of the Bible.

"Miserable, miserable

!" "I have lost my memory, and I am even delirious

!" "Abominable and abominable

!" "What a terrible punishment God is going to inflict on my beautiful saint!" In

the end, he even knelt directly on the ground, looked up to the sky and roared, and his hands kept hammering fist marks on the asphalt on the asphalt road one after another!

O saint who died in the flames of fire to save

her country, and who prayed to the "Lord" for the safety of the country before she died! What did this act get in exchange for?

Ridiculous smear and ridicule!

It is precisely because of this that Gilles de Rey, who admired and even admired Joan of Arc very much, could not bear the blow and vowed to take revenge on God, which made her what she is now.

Obviously, Artoria and Alice Phil on the other side didn't know any of this.

Looking at the appearance of the Servant in front of him breaking his will and frantically hammering the ground, he only felt that this was a manifestation of incompetence, and it was simply a loss of face for all the heroic spirits!

"You're enough, this is too unusual

!" "Come to your senses, stop calling yourself Saber, the Holy Grail War has been decided, there is no need to fight with others, the Holy Grail has chosen me Jill!"

Ray's eyes widened, and he even made a gesture like a conquering king, his hands open to embrace the sky, and his face showed a distorted smile, and he continued

, "Because my only wish, which is to resurrect my Joan of Arc, has now been fulfilled..."