Alice Phil fell into a deep sleep and saw a bright light in front of his eyes, and he was clearly in the castle of Einz Belen, and the body of his daughter Ilya was asleep in his arms.

Outside the window was a cold wind and snow. The wind howled by, and the young hands clutched their mother’s arms in search of protection. “Mother, I had a nightmare. Ilya turned into a wine glass’s dream. ”

Despite her fear, Ilia’s red eyes looked at her with trust.

Alice Fall hugged her daughter tightly, her silver-white bangs, wiping her daughter’s tear-soaked face.

“It’s okay, it’s okay… That won’t happen. You wouldn’t see that, Ilya. ”

“It’s all right…”

The mother hugged her daughter tightly in her arms with love.

But all this is just an illusion…

Alice Phil opened her eyes and looked around.

It feels very strange now. Consciousness is infinitely clear, but it is impossible to think clearly and coherently.

It seems that what is cloudy and meaningless is not her own spirit, but the world she lives in.

Many views flew by before her eyes. Looking at these landscapes, only senseless and unbearable sadness and emptiness will arise.

The scene of the serious reflection is all related to joy and happiness. Just a kaleidoscope of common, chaotic scenes at this point. There are tears, there is humiliation, there is regrettable resentment and lack.

Hate! Hate! Hate me so hate!

Who is constantly repeating, screaming, cursing in his ear.

No…… Don’t say it again!

Alice Phil covered her ears in pain and curled up and squatted.

“Why…” The voice rang out, behind Alice Phil, a voice that made Alice Phil familiar with fear.

Who’s that? Is that……

The body slowly rotated, and standing behind Alice Phil was herself, an identical one, dressed in a long black dress… Myself.

“Why?” Alice Phil watched in horror as ‘herself’ slowly walked over, the black mud flowing over her body, and finally slowly spilling out of her eyes, mouth, eyes, nose, and even every pore, like a broken container.

“Why…” The ‘self’ body fell to her knees, and at a distance of Alice Phil, she smiled foolishly, and her body slowly sank as if it were in the middle of a sinking.

“Why?” Knowing that at the end she still repeated these words, her dirty hands smeared on the corners of Alice Phil’s skirt, staining the long white dress black.

“I don’t know… I don’t know…… I don’t know. “Weeping… The tears seemed to have dried up, Alice Phil murmured unfocusedly, and then the ground beneath her feet produced violent ripples.

“Come on… Come on…… Come on…” There was a voice and a shout, an endless sound, a pair of arms stretched out from the ground, the flat ground seemed to turn into a swamp, and the arms pulled Alice Phil down slowly.

No…… No…… Who will save me… Saber, Chee, Ilya… Save me, Nagano… Help me……

The shackles from which there can be escaped, the sorrow of the artificial man of Einz Belen, the vessel that bears forever the fragments of the Holy Grail.

The third magic, the Cup of Heaven… This achievement is the only salvation.

Numerous voices flocked to Alice Phil. She sang with countless sisters.

Grail……

Please give the Holy Grail to my hands…

Deep in the forest, the used artificial man abandoned site. Mountains of corpses of fellow citizens were chanting. The rotting face crawling with maggots, overlapping with the face of young Ilya, made a painful sound.

That kind of thing would never happen… Because soon I will become a universal wishing machine… And it’s all going to be over.

Suddenly, the flying snow outside the window stopped. Blending in the darkness of the night, there is a thick black mud that rolls up the whirlpool.

Alice Fell was neither frightened nor surprised, but merely calmly understood, watching it all along, as mud seeped in from all over the room, dripping down the chimney, slowly soaking beneath her feet.

Just give yourself… Just sacrifice yourself… Complete the third law… Complete the Cup of Heaven.

The searing mud that clung to her whole body gracefully dyed her skirt black.

Waiting for the moment when the wish was fulfilled, the woman who was covered in pitch black ChanRao smiled.

Get rid of all sighs, get rid of all your sufferings.

In the near future, she will gain the ability to fulfill her wishes. As a universal wish machine to achieve everything.

—–

“Cluck. The concubine felt it, and the time of the end had finally arrived, and she couldn’t imagine that the concubine could finally get what she wanted! Giggling, Nagano Jun, we’ll see each other soon. ”

“Hey, hey, before Yuzao, what you promised the old man, you let it be honored, you know?”

“Giggles, of course!”

Somewhere in the dark shadows came triumphant laughter. _

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