fate: I tear up the heroic spirit

"Just getting the Grail can change all that, right?"

Saber muttered, and she looked up, her beautiful eyes looking at the doll.

As long as he obtains the Holy Grail, he can go back to the moment before he drew the sword in the stone.

As long as she does not become the king of Britain, the fate of Britain's demise will change, and the fate of Lancelot will also change....

The doll let go of Saber, who was in his arms, his gaze filled with complexity.

"Maybe..."

he didn't say the word "no" directly.

Because this is too cruel for Saber now.

At the very least, she should at least wait for a time when she can say that answer, and then tell her.

Not to mention that the Holy Grail of Filth cannot fulfill real wishes, and Saber's wishes are unrealistic.

Even if the king is reelected, Britain will still perish, which may be the trend of fate, and fate is unstoppable.

And Saber will pay for what she did.

"Your hand..."

Saber looked at the doll's disappeared left hand, and her heart flooded with strong self-reproach.

As a servant, Shirou protects her, and Shirou loses an arm because of it.

"It's not in the way, I can swing a sword with my other hand."

The puppet smiled lightly, seemingly not caring about the loss of an arm.

"Shirou, it's all because of me..."

Saber looked down, like a girl who had done something wrong, her heart was not only overwhelmed, but also felt incomparably indebted and self-blamed.

As a heroic spirit, she let a human protect, this feeling is really unimaginable, after all, fighting with Servant is the same as Servant, her duty.

"It's really okay, who made you my girlfriend?"

The puppet laughed.

Shirou Eimiya really doesn't care, after all, this is a puppet, and his body is nothing.

"Shirou, I always feel that the meaning of girlfriend is not as simple as you say."

Saber looked straight at the doll.

She is not stupid in the first place, how can she be so easy to deceive.

"No, it's that what you think is too complicated, wait for me for a while."

The puppet then walked towards the woods.

Saber didn't know why, but stood there and waited.

Soon, when Shirou reappears, he carries a man?

"He is?"

Saber was a little surprised that there were other people hiding in the secret.

"Master of Berserker."

The puppet flatly speaks this amazing truth.

"He's actually the master of Berserker?"

Saber was surprised.

But, when Berserker appears, it's not incomprehensible that his master is hiding in the dark.

It's just that what is Shirou planning to do?

At this moment, Noka drove with Drafa, and Alice Phil and Illya appeared.

"It's a little crowded, Noka, you take them back first."

In this way, Saber and they got into the car, and so did Ma Tong Yanye.

And the puppets keep up at an alarming speed in the back.

Making sure no one was following, he arrived at the villa.

......

Through the light, everyone also saw clearly the master of the berserker.

He was covered in blood, had white hair, his whole face looked lifeless, his body was dry as wood, and he had a lot of scars on his skin, and he didn't know what he had been through.

When everyone learned the identity of Ma Tongyan Ye, they couldn't help but be surprised.

"So, Shirou, what are you going to do with him?"

Saber asked.

Alice Phil also looked at Shirou.

"Take him back to the Clock Tower with Illya, his physical condition is so bad, the Dean should be able to save him."

Shirou said something they couldn't understand.

Kill him, or give it to the church church.

Saber and Alice Phil thought of several answers, but they couldn't think of this one.

This is their enemy, and now they are going to take him and Illya to the Clock Tower?

"He's just a wretched man who has now withdrawn from the Grail War as a loser..."

the puppet seemed to remember something, he sighed.

"You seem to know him well, don't you know Shirou?"

Saber wanted to know the truth.

"That's right, his name is Ma Tong Yan Ye, and he is from the Ma Tong family..." The

doll did not hide it, but said everything about Ma Tong Yan Ye, as well as Sakura.

"So, he is indeed a very pitiful person, and he is also a real man..."

Saber's eyes changed when he looked at Ma Tong Yanye, no longer hostile, but full of pity.

Although I don't know what kind of pain the engraving worm will cause, I can feel it from what Shirou said.

It must be heart-wrenching, life is better than death.

However, even in this way, he still chose to endure all this, and the tragedy is that what he insisted on was actually nothing more than a lie.

Sakura has been rescued by Shiro.

Thinking of this, Saber's impression of Shirou has completely changed.

This man has justice in his heart, and in the face of strong enemies, he is brave and not afraid of life and death.

Even in the face of Lancelot, he protected himself, and lost an arm because of it, and it seems that no matter who he faces, he will protect himself without hesitation.

However, before that, I was full of distrust, full of doubts and vigilance.

At this moment, those doubts have all disappeared.

Never before has such a person stood in front of him and protected himself.

This feeling of being protected made ripples in Saber's heart.

"That guy named Ma Tong Dirty Ink, what a damn it!"

Alice Phil couldn't imagine what Makiri would have done to Sakura if Shirou hadn't saved Sakura.

As a mother, she has a beloved daughter Illya, and she can't see this kind of thing the most.

"He's dead, I've killed him, this disgusting bug shouldn't have lived in this world."

The puppet said calmly.

"Shirou, I didn't expect you to be such a righteous person."

Saber's tone was tinged with admiration.

I didn't expect Shirou to do so much without everyone knowing.

"Saber, it's so much to describe me as a righteous man."

The puppet shook its head.

He is not a partner of justice, and the justice in his heart is only the justice that he should have as a human being.

He is actually a selfish person, and if he had to choose between ten strangers and a loved one, he would not hesitate to choose his loved ones.

This is him, a selfish ordinary person.

"About the archer I met today, do you know Shirou?"

Alice Phil couldn't help but think of that golden hero at this time.

That unprecedented sense of oppression was like facing a god.

"That's an existence we can't overcome."

The puppet shook his head, his answer straightforward.

The crowd was flabbergasted.

This was the first time they had heard such a high evaluation from Shirou.