Thousand Blades of Death

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The Master appeared after Ying Ling responded to his call. First, he will ask what his wishes are. Why do you want the Holy Grail, and why do you respond to yourself-if you can't know the reason, double convenience cannot reach a trust relationship. In case the two parties wish to disagree, the Master may be ruthlessly betrayed while receiving the Holy Grail.

Therefore, Kenneth also understood Di Lumuduo's wishes early. He asked him if he got the Holy Grail. What he wants to achieve.

But Ying Ling did not answer.

No, I shouldn’t say that. It should be said that he did not refuse to answer, but rejected Kenes’ question.

in other words. It is "He does not pursue the Holy Grail."

No return is required. I just want to use the summoner as my master to complete my reputation as a knight. This is his wish.

Incomprehensible. The famous heroes who became famous in history will become servants of ordinary people if they want to bend. Then there must be quite a reason. It’s almost like a gratuitous act to make people laugh.

But no matter how he questioned, his Lancer was still stubbornly reluctant to withdraw his preface.

"As long as I can do my duty as a knight, the Holy Grail is left to the Master alone."

Lancer denies the Holy Grail from beginning to end.

——In retrospect. Kenneth may have been distrustful of this Servant who has signed a contract with him since then.

How could there be a Servant who does not want the Holy Grail?

Then. Lancer was lying, he must have another attempt.

But that's fine, then Kenes thought so. As long as there is a command spell as an absolute command right. He could not betray. In the end, Servant is just a prop, just like ordinary equipment. It doesn't matter if there are secrets in the props, as long as you can obediently obey. Until yesterday. Kenneth thought so.

If he obeyed Sora—if he believed it at the time— then it is obvious that he must have an attempt other than the Holy Grail.

He is a hero who can never be trusted, after all, he had such a thing in his life. Elope with the monarch's fiancee. Isn't he just a betrayal...

"Linging curse...can't give it to you."

Keynes asserted.

"Linging curse is a magic that is different from the magic circuit. Even now I can exercise it. I am now...Lancer's Master!"

Sola sighed with a deep smile.

With this sigh, the gentle smile on her face was slowly stripped away.

"Kenneth, it seems that you don't understand...you still don't understand why we must win."

The crackling sounded like a crack of dead wood.

Sora had just gently held Kenes' right hand, but now she easily broke his little finger.

There is still no pain, but this unconsciousness deepens Kenes's fear. Subsequently, she broke all four fingers left in his right hand, and he showed no resistance.

"Kenneth, my psychic healer hasn't been able to take the spell away forcibly. Only with my consent."

The expressionless Sola's tone was as gentle as before, and then she seemed to be teaching children who had done bad things, and then continued in a calm tone.

"If you still don't want to... then I can only cut off your right hand. Okay?"

Outside the abandoned factory, mixed woods flourished in the quiet night.

After cooling his excited mind a bit in the cold air, Sola shouted to the patrolling Lancer.

"Lancer, come out, I have something to tell you."

Yinglingdi Lumuduo immediately responded to the call and materialized beside her.

Respectfully, his lowered eyelids are his black eyes showing arrogance and publicity, and the light leather armor that is easy to move also sculpts his raptor-like body.

This person has appeared in front of him countless times, each time he could only sigh secretly. And now, there seems to be some warming in the body.

"Is there anything abnormal outside?"

"It's safe now. Although they seem to have the breath of monsters sent by Caster, they won't find it here. Lord Kenneth's enchantment is still strong."

Sola nodded and rested her mind. Since Lancer's confirmation was actually patrolling, he should know nothing about it.

"By the way, Lord Sola, how is Lord Kenes?"

"Not very good, although I have taken some measures... his arm is broken, his legs are probably not working."

Lancer lowered his head sadly. The loyal hero seemed to be blaming himself for Kenes' injury.

"If I could find out more clearly at that time... the master would not be in such a desperate situation..."

"It's not your fault, it's Kenneth's self-sufficiency. He wants to win the Holy Grail war too much."

"No, but..."

Seeing Lancer stop talking, Sola made up her mind and said to him.

"He doesn't deserve to be your Master, Dilum."

Lancer was silent. He raised his head and looked at Sola. She accepted his compelling gaze casually and then raised her right hand.

On the back of his right hand, there were two enchantments engraved on Kenneth's hands.

"Kenneth gave up the fight. The Master's power was transferred to me. From tonight-Lancer, you are my Servant."

"..."

The handsome hero lowered his head silently, and after a while, he finally said.

"I have sworn allegiance to Lord Kenes, Lord Sola, I cannot promise you."

"what?"

Contrary to expectations, Solar suddenly panicked.

"Originally you were a Servant summoned by me to the realm, and now the curse is in my hands. I am the master you should obey!"

"It has nothing to do with who is summoned, or whose curse is in his hands."

Lancer lowered his head apologetically and continued seriously.

"Before I became a Servant, I was just a knight, and there was only one master who could make me loyal. Lord Solar, please forgive me."

"...Don't I qualify as your Master? Dilumu."

"I didn't mean that--"

"Look into my eyes!"

After Sola's whispering, Lancer finally raised his head slowly, looking directly into her eyes. Lancer didn't expect that there were tears in her eyes at the moment-this reminded him of the most painful memories of him.

Once, he also looked at a woman crying to him in such a cold wind.

"...Lancer, fight with me, protect me, support me, and get the Holy Grail with me."

"I can't do it. Now Lord Kenes gave up the fight. The Holy Grail has no meaning to me."

Sola was so excited that she couldn't help herself, and she almost said what she shouldn't. But she refrained, and when the mood calmed down, she followed the previous topic in a calm tone.

"If you are the knight of Kenneth, Lancer, you have to work hard to win the Holy Grail. His physical condition is just like what I said just now, only miracles can heal him, and now only the Holy Grail can help him Isn't it?"

"..."

Lancer was silent again, but this silence was equivalent to acquiescence. ,, ..

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