The Troublesome Journey of the Chat Room Gentlemen

Because long before the concept of "sword" came into existence, things that were born in the world could not take the shape of a sword.

It was made by God before man was created, and it is a testimony to the manifestation of divinity at the time of creation.

The three-segmented cylinders, like grinding discs, echoed the movements of the celestial sphere, each rubbing against each other and rotating with a weight and strength comparable to the changes in the earth's crust.

"Sigh~~"

At this moment, Tohsaka Tokiomi felt his magic power gushing out like a **** burst.

As long as he swings the "sword", the magic power will probably be drained in the blink of an eye.

"Tremble, rude man, and I will show you the laws of the world myself."

Open up - the artifact that manifests the beginning of all things, held high in the hand.

The golden Servant's arm was raised above his head, and the Sword of Primitiveness began to speed up slowly. Each lap is faster, faster... The three-column cylinder revolves like a millstone of heaven and earth, and the sky dims at this moment.

The wind howls, the earth howls.

It's like returning to the chaotic scene before the creation of the world.

"This is......"

Emiya Kiritsugu, Kenneth, Webber, and even Tosaka Tokiomi, who summoned the King of Heroes, stared at the sky in a trance.

There, miracles are being repeated in this age.

I believe that anyone who has seen this scene will fall under its mighty power.

The Holy Grail, tactics, wishes... At this moment, it was as if they had been squeezed out of my mind, and there was only the brilliance in the darkened world.

"—The star of the development of heaven and earth deviation!"

The wind is howling, the earth is roaring.

The huge magic beam shook the laws of the world and rushed out.

The bright beam of light expanded, drowning the field of vision.

Nothing could be seen in front of him, and nothing could be heard in his ears.

It seemed like a century had passed, and it seemed like only a moment had passed.

And then—it was as if the world had been cut open again.

Everything becomes clear.

But everyone present would rather continue to be chaotic.

Because the temple that took such a blow to the front...—still stands on the top of the mountain.

The wordless chalk palace, like a goddess, mercilessly mocked the ants on the soles of its feet.

"How, how is it possible..."

Shocked!

Shocked beyond measure.

The King of Heroes' "Heaven and Earth Deviation Star" has made people unable to resist the idea of ​​resistance, but Caster's palace is facing it.

This is even more disappointing.

What kind of monsters are building their positions there?

Everyone felt powerless at the same time.

Emiya Kiritsugu, who was staring at this place with binoculars from a distance, tightly gripped the sniper rifle in his hand.

Such a Holy Grail War...how to fight?

Absolute defense, as long as it is in the palace, it is already invincible.

However, Caster can attack at any time, as long as he accidentally reveals a flaw, it may become a fatal defeat.

At this moment, Emiya Kiritsugu even had the idea of ​​running away.

After taking Irisviel to the castle of Einzbern to find Illya, escape from here far away.

He's just a man, and he was just a murderer before, never a hero.

"Hey ah~~~ I'm really here, I have a headache, I didn't expect to be called here, and I can't get rid of the fate of being a laborer. Well, for everyone's energy saving, this gentleman, please come with me for a while. Coming?"

Chapter 453

A cold air rushed to the sky from the soles of the feet.

Emiya Kiritsugu felt a chill down his spine.

The barrier set up around should not be broken through so easily.

Approaching the back, he still didn't notice it.

All Emiya Kiritsugu could think of for a moment was Assassin, who hadn't shown up in the end.

The rank skill "Breathing Interruption" is by no means something that ordinary human magicians can see through.

He didn't rashly counterattack. Human beings facing Servants are tantamount to wrestling between infants and strong men, and there is no chance of victory at all.

No... Maybe there are Servants who can compete, but Emiya Kiritsugu knew that he was definitely not among them.

What he didn't know was how the other party found him.

So far, it has been very successful to make Ellie pretend to be Saber's master, and Emiya Kiritsugu couldn't think of a flaw.

If you don't know that you are the real Master, there is no need to recruit Assassin from the other party.

"I said, don't think so much, it won't hurt you, your daughter Illya is also there."

Like the last straw that broke the camel's back, Emiya Kiritsugu's expression completely solidified. In this hot summer day, his hands and feet were actually cold.

"Illya...?"

Why would they know Illya?

No, that's not the point.

Could it be that they went to Europe on purpose, broke through the defenses of Einzbern Castle, and captured Ilya?

Emiya Kiritsugu's mind became confused.

He tried to force himself to calm down, and things hadn't reached the worst.

If the other party was just seeking victory in the Holy Grail War, he would have died silently at the hands of Assassin just now.

So please let me go, why?

What do you need me to do? Or do you want something from me?

No matter how much Emiya Kiritsugu thought about it, he could not come up with any elements.

"I see."

Emiya Kiritsugu put down his gun.

"Ah, that's the best way, hello, and I'm fine too. I'll be angry if the resistance increases my workload. Then, come with me."

Gamma leads the way.

...The King of Heroes almost dried up Tosaka Tokiomi's magic power by liberating the Noble Phantasm.

If Gilgamesh hits again, maybe he will be squeezed into dryness.

Tosaka Tokiomi's face was pale, and he sat down weakly.

But he didn't notice that directly below him, a dark shadow gradually condensed, and from it slowly stretched out several pairs of pale hands, wiggling, grabbing Tokiomi Tosaka and dragging him into the shadow.

at the same time.

Ye You himself appeared in front of Kenneth.

"Oh? Is that you?"

They had a relationship in London, and Kenneth recognized Ye You at a glance.

"I wonder if we can talk about it?" Ye You smiled.

"You are Caster's master?" Kenneth asked rhetorically.

"No...Master, please be careful!"

DiLumuduo stopped between Kenneth and Ye You, and there was a subtle feeling between the servants.

The person in front of you is very dangerous!

"Lancer."

Kenneth frowned unpleasantly.

As the monarch of the Clock Tower, Kenneth has never regarded a follower as a partner or comrade-in-arms. In his opinion, its composition is more close to the familiar.

A familiar should have the appearance of a familiar.

The host is talking to the guest, and it is not yet his turn to speak.

And thinking of his fiancée's protection of Lancer last night, Kenneth's arrogance towards Dirumdo made him even more disgusted.

"Get out!" Kenneth yelled.

"Forgive me for not being able to obey."

DiLumuduo lowered his body slowly, crawling like a cheetah ready to go, "As a knight who protects the monarch, how can you expose the monarch to the sinister face."

Kenneth finally realized something at this time. He raised his head and looked at Ye You in disbelief.

"Are you... a Servant? What's with the curse mark on your hand... No, how could you be a Servant?"

Kenneth, known as the "prodigy", soon discovered Ye You's abnormality after Di Lumudo's reminder.

It made him even more confused.

The other party should obviously be a human.

Why, as a Servant, appear here?

Isn't the person summoned only Heroic Spirits?

"Shouldn't Mr. Kenneth be more concerned about himself than mine?"

"I?"

"You don't crave the Holy Grail, do you?"

Yes.

Kenneth was not in the Holy Grail War for any necessary or urgent reason.

It's just the reason why I simply want to add anecdotes that are rated as "battle" in my own experience. Although it is not underestimated the level of hard work of the "original Yusan", Kenneth believed that his talent alone was enough to overwhelm them, and it was Lord El-Melloi, such an conceit.

"It doesn't matter if I want it or not."

Kenneth narrowed his eyes and said, "It's just that since I participated in the Holy Grail War, I have to win, that's all."

Archibald's glory does not allow for blemishes.

"Hey, in other words, you want to block your own life for such a boring thing?"

"Blocking your life?" Kenneth showed his usual contemptuous smile, "It's not enough."

Ye You shook his head, even after witnessing the scene just now, Kenneth could still say such words. I really don't know if you are overconfident or overconfident.

"On the information you once provided for Joan of Arc, your fiancee Sora in the Kerry Hotel, I did not invite."

"—"

Hearing Sora's name, Kenneth's eyes instantly turned cold, and he stared at Ye You.

"Don't show such a terrifying sight. You said that you won't hurt your fiancée. It's a Holy Grail War, and you'll be dragging your family around."

Ye You shrugged helplessly.

And Kenneth let out a sigh of relief,

"This friendship...I will remember it."

Sounds like a threat, but Kenneth is truly grateful.