My Destiny Illustrated Book of Shape Moon

Again, this look...

The excitement of winning the first battle with the help of his master dissipated. Lancer closed his eyes and raised his head slightly, his handsome face full of compassion.

What is loyalty? What is love?

After Diarmuid defected with Princess Granny, the jealous Finn Macul sent all his troops to pursue the two eloping people, hunting them like wild beasts.

The battle with the giant Searbhán, the battle with the nine Garbs, and the battle with Finn's wet nurse "The Mortar Witch"... Diarmuid wrote while he and Granny were on the run. These heroic deeds are even better than the original name of the Fianna Knights, but for Diarmuid, who wants to become a loyal minister, these heroic legends are too ironic.

As his spears cut through his foes, his chivalry is torn as well. He was tortured by conflicting loyalties and Geis, but his two skillful magic spears still pierced his opponents before he was confused, causing unnecessary death.

A woman and two men - rivers of blood and mountains of corpses just for the affection and persistence of these three people.

Seeing these unnecessary sacrifices, Finn was the first to give in in the end. The old monarch finally recognized the marriage between Diarmuid and Granny, gave Diarmuid his due status and territory, and accepted him as a vassal again.

This is the peace Diarmuid has longed for, but Finn has not really forgiven Diarmuid.

He knew that Diarmuid had been forbidden (geis) to "die from a wild boar (that his half-brother turned into)", so he deliberately created an encounter between Diarmuid and the wild boar.

After Diarmuid was seriously injured by a wild boar, Finn knew that his healing water could save Diarmuid, but he spilled the water in his hand twice. By the time he got water for the third time, Diarmuid had stopped breathing.

Now, Diarmuid has become a Servant and was summoned to modern times. When he looks back on his past ending, he still feels no regrets and has never hated anyone. While he wants to repay his wife's love, he can also empathize with Finn's anger. It's just that fate is really undesirable.

Diarmuid's life was not all suffering and lamentation. The joy of having a drink with his master and the caressing of his beloved wife became irreplaceable and precious memories in his heart. Even if his life ends in tragedy, Diarmuid has no dissatisfaction with fate, because he and the people around him have worked hard to survive.

He didn't want to deny that one and only life that had become a thing of the past.

But if possible, if he has a second life and can carry a gun as a knight again——

The possibility of such a miracle became the long-cherished wish of the heroic spirit Diarmuid. The honor he had lost from his own hands in the past and the pride he could not achieve, he fully hoped to have a chance to regain them all.

A path that could not be realized in the previous life, living for the original purpose of chivalry.

That's all his wish was, and it shouldn't be some unattainable extravagance.

But unfortunately, his master Kenneth also has a fiancée.

As if it was destined, the woman named "Sorawu" was also the "princess" of the Sophia family. She also didn't love her husband, and she was also...succumbed to the unparalleledly handsome Knight of Tears. captive.

However, the front of Diarmuid is shrouded in ominous black clouds, and the evil deeds he carries will lay the foundation for a break between him and his new master, Kenneth.

If he wins this battle, he will definitely be caught in the dilemma between his master and Solaw. If he fails in this battle... his master will die because of him.

Suffocation naturally rose in my heart, but it was dispelled by a clear voice.

"What's wrong, Lancer?"

Opening his eyes, Diarmuid saw the blond knight king holding an invisible sword, casting a calm gaze at him.

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"The battle is about to begin. If you don't concentrate carefully, you will lose quickly."

Saber was not joking. Her powerful aura was accompanied by magic power, forming a shining armor covering her whole body, making people think that her petite body was as tall as hundreds of thousands of feet.

The Wind King's barrier was released, and the dazzling golden sword appeared in the whirlwind. Suddenly, Saber seemed to realize something. The stupid hair on her head shook, and she turned to look at Jin who had already laid out melon seeds and happy water. Young man with eyes:

"Shuoyue."

She didn't say anything, but Shuo Yue already understood what she meant.

"I know, I know... By the way, you are obviously not injured, okay? Is it really a man to be so generous?"

"My injuries were suppressed by you, so I hope you can also cure the curse you brought to Lancer." Saber put on a serious face, "I hope that the War of Warehouse Street will continue, not another unforgettable one. The beginning of a fair duel.”

"Saber..." Lancer was deeply moved after hearing this, "Now only your noble fighting spirit can blow a cool breeze into my heart."

As soon as these words came out, Shuo Yue raised her eyebrows.

Why, I'm fighting and messing around and I'm helping you with your treatment, but you, a thick-browed and big-eyed person, are still yin and yang to me, right?

Then the conversation changed. The golden-eyed young man raised three fingers and added:

"Saber, if you want me to help Lancer, you can... the clothing store, this number."

"Ah!" Immediately realizing what Shuo Yue was implying, Artoria's pupils trembled, her hair drooped, and she fell into a tangled state.

Diarmuid: "..."

Saber, your chivalry is crying!

After Sakutuki put down two fingers in great mercy, Saber finally nodded tragically, turning her grief and anger into strength: "Let's fight, Lancer!"

"Oh, it's just what I wanted, Saber!" The Poseidon's curse was lifted, and Lancer's body quickly recovered under the supply of Sorau's magic power. He concentrated on it, no longer disturbed by other things, and exuded a cold aura.

The next moment, both sides took the first step of the attack at the same time.

The original duel vows were finally fulfilled, and the duel that had been postponed for two nights was restarted at this time.

Although the battle situation this time reproduced the scene of the fight on Warehouse Street three days ago, the two people fighting each other were completely different from the first battle - the attacks of both sides were more direct and fierce, more streamlined and cruel, completely It is a head-on battle between force and force.

They no longer use tactics to bully the enemy, and they no longer test each other. Lancer wields his guns like the wind, and Saber does not hide her sword skills. Neither side has any tricks up their sleeves. Both of them want to be faster and heavier, seeking a knowing blow that can overcome the opponent's offensive. Constantly waving and turning the weapons in his hands, launching a fierce offensive and defensive battle with one move after another.

The intricate and inseparable holy sword and magic spear sparked thousands of sparks, like flowers blooming. The legendary Noble Phantasms wielded with superhuman strength and speed collided with each other, exceeding the speed of sound and almost approaching the speed of light. This duel involves extreme martial arts in the moment of life and death, making it almost impossible to observe the battle.

Kenneth had decisively closed his eyes to avoid being burned by the fierce battle between magic powers, while Shuo Yue stared at the confrontation between the three knights without blinking, trying to incorporate the newly learned marksmanship into his own swordsmanship, and quickly absorbed it. With experience.

Compared to his battle with Diarmuid, the collision between Saber and Lancer was more pure, because they were also knights galloping on the battlefield, so their killings with each other were more tragic and thrilling.

I don't know if it was ten rounds or a hundred rounds. After a round of fierce fighting, the two sides finally distanced themselves and got out of the reach of each other's weapons.