The Endless Shuttle

As long as you go to Guanfuzi City to find Aozaki Orange, it is a breeze for that world-class puppeteer to make a human body.

Anyway, that woman runs an office, so as long as she has money, such a trivial matter is not a problem.

Take it as compensation for the poor lady.

"ah……"

The unexpected words made Irisviel lose her ability to think, and she stared at Luo Pei in a daze.

No one wanted to die, and Irisviel was no exception. She even had a stronger emotion called 'maternal love' in her heart.

——I want to use my own hands to raise my daughter with my own hands, so that she will be free from all pain.

Faced with the benefactor who killed her husband and gave her hope, Irisviel didn't know how to face it, so she could only squirm her cherry lips and express her inner thoughts.

"……Thanks."

PS:

Some people in the comments said that I abused women, I was very puzzled, who did I abuse?

Hisau Maiya? Come on, that one is not a target to attack at all, okay? Kiritsugu pulled her out of hell and took her to travel all over the world for more than ten years. His relationship may even be deeper than Irisviel's. You can tell just by watching TV. .

Also, I want to restore the character of the original female characters as much as possible. I really don’t like accepting girls without brains. Take Irisviel as an example. The protagonist, that's a plot that even Xiaobai wouldn't believe.

If there are friends who like to read this kind of book, Qiao Ji is here to say sorry, you may not be suitable for my book.

——His Majesty

Chapter 78: Glory and Storm

While Rope was grieving over the death of Kariya Matou, the situation on Saber's side was also not optimistic.

After the brilliance burned the soil, it left unimaginable trauma on the earth. The scarlet soil seemed to be in a scorching hell, making people feel hot just by looking at it.

Diarmuid fell to the ground, panting violently, his whole body was covered with burn marks after being scratched by the sword of the oath of victory, and even his original face was no longer beautiful.

"It's really an exaggeration." He adjusted his breathing and forced himself to sit up.

"Because of the help of the lord last time, I felt something about the liberation of the bow and arrow. I didn't expect this level of treasure to have such amazing power."

When the final sword Enki was released, because Rope relied on Hastur's power, Diarmuid did not really feel that power. But now that he has witnessed the release of Saber's treasure, he realizes how lucky he was at that time.

That's not something he can match at all.

"Hehe, in the end I became the weakest one in the Holy Grail War other than Assassin..."

Diarmuid smiled wryly, looking at the magic gun in his hand.

Noble Phantasms for people have no effect at all in this situation, and Diarmuid has been deeply aware of this just now.

No matter how powerful your martial arts are, if you don't have a decisive hole card, you can only become a salted fish.

"Lancer! Are you alright?"

At this time Saber ran over with the sword in hand.

"The master's magic power is very sufficient, this little injury is nothing."

Using the magic spear as a crutch, Diarmuid stood up from the ground.

"By the way, how is Lancelot?" The most urgent thing is to first confirm your own situation.

"this……"

Hearing the name of her ex-friend, Saber lowered her gaze, a little hard to speak.

"...Secretary Lancelot also hid, but I don't know what happened to him."

"I'm fine."

At this time, a deep and magnetic voice came from the smoke.

The knight in black armor walked over through the smoke. His helmet had been lost just now, revealing a melancholy face with long purple hair.

No, compared to this, what was more important - as a Berserker, he was able to answer Saber and Lancer's questions completely.

"Berserker...are you awake?" Diarmuid looked at the man in front of him in disbelief.

"ah."

Lancelot responded calmly, making it impossible for people to associate with the dark and crazy ghost before.

"My lord... Kariya Matou seems to have left this world one step earlier, and the contract of berserk summoning has also come to an end, so I can regain my sanity in this last time."

His body was already emitting a faint light towards the surroundings, which was a sign before the heroic spirit disappeared.

"Lancelot Garonne..."

Saber took a step forward, looking sadly at the Knight of the Lake who had followed her.

"My king...forgive me for my previous disrespect." Lancelot looked at the king he once followed kindly. "I just want to let you personally punish me, a sinner..."

He raised his already transparent arm.

"...But it seems that even this sad wish can't be fulfilled."

"Please don't say that!"

Saber replied anxiously. It was she who did the wrong thing, not the knight. No one knew Lancelot's loyalty to the country and the king better than her.

"You did nothing wrong... as long as I get the Holy Grail, everything will be fine!"

This time, I will definitely get the Holy Grail.

As long as you have the Holy Grail, as long as you are no longer king.

So whether it is England, Guinevia, or Lancelot, they will all usher in their happy ending...

"Hey...you will only make me blame myself more..."

Lancelot sighed and looked at his king sadly.

"It's almost time to wake up from the dream, Arturia."

This was the first time he called his king's name, and the meaning contained in it made Diarmuid also feel heavy.

Is there any need for a country where a little girl bears such a burden that she cannot rest even after death?