I, the sword in the stone, want to take the knight king

: The Great Holy Grail Started to Work

Beautiful ice crystals cannot last long.

A gust of wind blew it away like light smoke. It was blown to the ground, turned into drops of water stains, and disappeared without a trace in an instant, without any trace

At the same time, some light golden spots began to float on the body of Arturia who was holding the sword of vowed victory.

The magic power in her body has been completely exhausted, and she heard the call of the Holy Grail.

“Failed again?”

She raised her head, looked at the blue sky, and murmured.

She suffered another failure.

Just like when she was alive.

——No matter how hard she tried, her ending could only end in failure.

However, it is different from before.

Although the ends of these two [journeys] were also failures.

But now Artoria can proudly raise her head and look up at the clear sky.

“again.”

“Once again, I won’t be defeated so easily by you.”

she said with a smile.

The sword of vowed victory in his hand also seemed to resonate with her, making a “buzzing” sound.

Char, who heard this voice, took it for granted. It is unconvinced and is provoking 570 itself.

——He was already thinking about going to the Fairy Lake, finding the real Sword of Oath of Victory, and then splitting it in half.

But at the same time, Artoria, the Holy King of Britain. But with a very solemn expression, he gave a knight salute to the king who was about to return to the Heroic Throne.

It was a kind of oath she made as a winner.

It is also a compliment to a respectable opponent.

to be honest.

Facing the turbulent sea of ​​light that symbolizes [Victory].

If it wasn’t for Xiaya’s help, she really didn’t have a good way to deal with it.

— This is not a fair fight after all.

It is different from the sword of vowed victory that was forcibly simulated by relying on magic power.

The weapon in her hand is the real [Legend].

…

A glorious duel begins in an instant and ends in an instant.

The speed was so fast that Iskandar, the [witness], had no time to say those exciting lines that had already been conceived in his mind.

But that’s okay.

“That was indeed a (afeb) gallant knight.”

“Her heroic appearance has been deeply imprinted in my mind.”

“This Holy Grail War has been greatly enhanced by her existence.”

Iskandar loudly praised the departed king.

But his slowly moving bullock cart and the daggers that gradually gathered up showed his attitude:

He wants to continue this battle.

“You just went through a big fight.”

“According to the duel rules, you can rest.”

“It doesn’t matter if it’s half an hour or six hours… The rest time is up to you. I’ll wait for you right here.”

Iskandar said very boldly.

Judging by his appearance of “messing around, not dying”, it is obvious that he wants to completely resolve this Holy Grail War today.

——After all, on the bright side, he and the Knight King from a parallel time and space in front of him are already the last two surviving servants in this Holy Grail War.

The real winner should have come from the two of them competing in public.

As for those assassins watching from the sidelines…

Sorry, don’t mention Iskandar the Conqueror.

Even they themselves never seemed to think that they could win the Holy Grail War.

Of course, in the face of this kind of almost bad performanceattitude, they actually have their own opinions.

“We are saints.”

“We do not seek our wishes from anyone other than God.”

“…”

Well, how should I put it.

For people like the assassin, Arturia could only say. Respect beliefs and understand differences.

And now, facing the challenge of Iskandar.

To be honest, Artoria didn’t need to rest at all.

After all, in the battle just now, she didn’t actually consume much energy.

——Because of his aversion to the Sword of Oath of Victory, the power just now was almost provided by Shaar alone.

As a sword bearer, the only thing she paid was the physical strength consumed when swinging the sword.

So, but from a status point of view. Now she can have a peak duel with Iskandar.

And, more importantly. Now she has just defeated the knight king of this world, and she is in a state of vigorous momentum.

If she fought Iskandar at this time, she would actually have the upper hand.

It’s just, it’s a pity.

This battle, which was supposed to determine the true winner of the Holy Grail War, was destined to be unable to take place here.

because–

“it has started.”

Accompanied by a low moan.

A black shadow suddenly appeared in the courtyard.

This is a petite assassin, judging from the bumpy figure, there is a high probability that she is still a very beautiful woman.

[Quiet] – this is her name.

It was also Hassan Baimao, one of the few assassins who didn’t like to watch the excitement.

She was arranged to guard Irisviel’s side, observing her changes all the time.

And just now, Camelot’s King of Knights left the stage because his magic power was completely exhausted.

The assassin, who had been guarding Irisviel all this time, instantly noticed the changes in Irisviel:

“She’s starting to disintegrate.”

…

Liudong Temple, inside the underground temple.

Accompanied by the return of the soul of the fifth follower.

The holy grail system, which has accumulated enough magic power, started to operate.

That was the magic that the Einzbern family set up on Irisviel in advance—it could almost be called the highest achievement of [Alchemy].

Starting from Irisviel’s abdominal cavity, the organs in her body began to peel off, decompose, and transform one by one.

Under the effect of magic power, Irisviel’s body began to dissolve little by little.

In the end, from a living human being, it became a golden cup with no [life] at all, not even an [organic substance].

If a magician were to witness this scene with his own eyes, he would only praise Einzbern for his superb technique, and he deserves to be the inheritor of the disciples of the third law.

But at this moment, in Illya’s eyes. This scene, which symbolizes the pinnacle of magic skills, is also the cruelest scene in the world.

“Mother!”

With red eyes, she shouted hoarsely.

But never again shed a single tear.

She was so sad that she had already forgotten how to cry.