Thousand Blades of Death

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Rider smiled and hugged the horse's neck. Obviously, "she" is later known as the legendary famous horse Bessafales. Following the conquering king, even the horse became a hero.

Everyone could make no other sounds except for awe. Even Archer, who also possesses EX-class super-treasures, no longer laughed after seeing such a radiant army.

The heroes who gamble on the dream of the king and ride the battlefield together with the king.

There was no end of loyalty until death, and the Conqueror turned this into a broken treasure.

Saber was shocked, not afraid of the power of his treasure, and this treasure shakes her proud belief.

This perfect support-

The bond with the courtier called the treasure-

In the career of chasing the ideal cavalier king, what she never got in the end——

"The king—would live more realistically than anyone--let everyone admire!"

Rider straddling Bethephal's back shouted loudly. In response, the heroes shouted in response to the percussion of the shield.

"The one who gathers the beliefs of all the brave men and takes them as a goal to start the expedition is the king. So—"

"Wang is not alone. Because his wish is the wish of all subjects!"

"Exactly! Exactly! Exactly!"

The heroic spirits shouted through the sky across the sky. No matter what kind of enemy or barrier, as long as it is in front of conquering the king and his friends, there is no threat. That high fighting spirit can cut the ocean through the earth.

and so. The Assassins were just like Yunxia in front of them.

"Okay, let's get started Assassin."

Rider's smiling eyes were full of cruelty and cruelty. Faced with people who ignored the king's words and rejected the wine given by the king; He didn't want to leave any affection anymore.

"As you can see, my modern battlefield is Plain. I'm sorry, but if I want to win more, I still have an advantage."

Forget the Holy Grail at this moment, the mission of victory and the spell. They have lost themselves.

Someone fled. Some people shouted in vain, and others stood blankly—the chaotic skull masks were indeed just a group of people.

"Destroy it!"

Rider ordered without hesitation. Then-"AAAALaLaLaLaLaie!!"

The response to him was a huge roar. The invincible army that once swept across Asia once again shook the battlefield.

This is no longer a battle, and it is more appropriate to mopp up.

Even if you grind mustard grains with a grinding disc, the reaction is still bigger than it is now.

Nowhere could there be any trace of Assassin wherever the "Army of Kings" went, leaving only a little blood and rolled sand in the air.

"--Oh!!"

The cheers of victory sounded. While dedicating victory to the king and praising the prestige of the king, the heroes who completed the mission returned to their spiritual state and disappeared into the distance.

Subsequently, the enchantment maintained by their magical sum was lifted, everything shattered like a bubble, and the scenery returned to the original night. Several people stood in the atrium of Einzberen Castle again.

The white, bright moonlight revealed silence, and no trace of dust was visible in the air.

The four Servant and the two magicians sat back in their original positions and raised their glasses again. The Assassins have disappeared, only the remains of the handle spoon cut by a short knife confirm what happened just now.

"--It's really disappointing."

Rider murmured casually, drinking the remaining wine from the glass. Saber didn't answer, and Archer snorted with a dissatisfied expression.

"Indeed, no matter how weak the hybrids are, it's a lot of effort even if they come together even if they are kings-Rider, you are really an eye-catching guy."

"First of all, I have to compete with you anyway."

Rider smiled and stood up without mind.

"Everyone has finished speaking what they want to say, so I will stop here today."

"Is the inherent enchantment, the power of the king's army?" Ma Yuan laughed softly and looked at the conquered king.

"I very much hope that we can conquer the king on the day when we fight with the inherent barrier"

"Oh, don't you have the same precious bond as me?" The conqueror yelled as if he saw the most precious treasure.

"That's really exciting, ha ha ha ha ha"

"Will not let you down, conquer the king"

"Also, Archer"

"Humph"

Gold's heroes scorned his lips disdainfully, but didn't utter rhetoric like he did in the beginning.

But Saber was still bitter about Rider's words, and she didn't want to let him go.

"Wait Rider, I haven't—"

"you shut up."

Rider stopped Saber's words with a hard tone.

"Tonight is a banquet between the kings, but Saber, I don't admit that you are king."

"Do you want to continue to fool me? Rider."

Saber's tone was impatient, but Iskandar just looked at her with pity. He pulled out the sword of Alexander and waved it in the air, only to see thunder flashed, and a **** cow chariot appeared with a roar. Although it is not as powerful as the "Wang Zhijun", it is also eye-catching.

"Hurry up, goblin."

"..."

"Hello, kid?"

"--Ah? Ah, um..."

Since seeing Assassin easily defeated with his own eyes, Weber's heart has been cast a strange shadow. After all, this is the first time I have seen such an irrational treasure. It is normal to have such a reaction. Moreover, it was the strength of his own Servant, which he saw for the first time today.

After Weber boarded the tank unsteadily, Iskandar finally glanced at Saber and said in a sincere tone:

"I said little girl, you should wake up from your painful dream as soon as possible. Otherwise one day, you will lose even the hero's minimum self-esteem-what you call the so-called "king", but you It’s just a spell you’ve cast yourself.”

"No, I--"

Ignoring Saber's final rebuttal, the sparkling chariot flew into the sky. Finally, there was only thunder in his ears, and the tank disappeared into the sky to the east.

"..."

In the face of Rider who did not want to listen to Saber at the end, it was natural to feel humiliated. But at the moment Saber can't put it down anyway, it is an unexplained "anxiety."

There is no benevolence, no ideals, just a tyrant who promotes violence to satisfy selfish desires. But even so. There are also a group of such loyal courtiers willing to form an indestructible bond with him.

This is contrary to the rules of the Cavaliers, and she cannot accept this belief.

But Saber couldn't just forget Iskandar's words as a joke. There is something unwilling to make him take back these words-it is these words that make Saber grudge.

"You don't need to bother, Saber, just stick to the path you believe in."

It was the Archer who had been laughing at her from the side. Hearing this inexplicable motivational words, Saber replied coldly.

"I was mocking just now, do you want to flatter me again? Archer.",...

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