Chapter 4: The King of the Three Forks

Time passed, and the next day people were either worried, bored, or expectant...

"Is this now?"

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In the dimly lit hall, the juice of dissolved gems flows, and the man who made this extravagant act is called Tosaka Tokitoki. He's the master of his own master...

Well, Rodriit didn't really like this man, just as he didn't really like most nobles in his previous life.

This man, like those aristocrats, trusts his consciousness too much.

For example, now, it is clear that it can be done with just ordinary summoning, and it is obvious that it can be completed with mercury, but he must use those precious magical gems that can be called strategic resources to complete it, which is no longer a luxury that can be described.

It's a waste...

However, unlike Rodritte, Tosaka did not think so, and he took the matter for granted.

How can you summon 'greatness' with shabby rituals?

As a true magician and nobleman, Tosaka Tokitomi attached great importance to etiquette and status, as well as responsibility.

This is a man who does not want to have any flaws and pursues perfection.

So, just a few gems, he didn't care.

"So, I'm going to get started. ”

Speaking proudly, Tosaka Shichen stepped forward and stretched out his hand.

He was ready for everything.

On the ground in front of him, the holy relics that had been prepared for a long time had been waiting for a long time.

"Declare—"

It was something like a fragment of a mummy, dry and twisted, but in fact it was more remarkable than that, the fossil of the world's first molted snake.

Getting this thing is already a miracle in itself, and now that I think about it, even Shi Chen himself can't believe that he really found it.

"Thou art under me—"

But is that really a relic of the Heroic Spirit?

That is full of ominous things?

Yan Feng Qili couldn't help but feel fear, it was a trembling at the unknown and naturally evil.

Sensing the will of the sovereign, Rodriten quickly stood up, and the spirit body naturally stood in front of Qili.

The momentum quickly went down.

Qili knew that it was Knight who blocked the 'evil intent' with his 'might'.

"Entrust my fate to your sword—"

Shi Chen was still chanting the incantation, his calm voice echoing through the hall, and at this moment, the perfect magician had completely transformed himself into a 'part' rather than a normal human.

He let the magic flow wildly in his circuit, dyed his magic as a remediator, and then lit up the summoned array and began to pray.

He, working so hard, probably didn't want any accidents to happen, right?

Squinting his eyes, the spirited Rodriten had to admit his enlightenment even if he hated this man.

This is not a person to be ironic for, because he is conscious, and he is moving forward as a sacrifice.

Offering himself as a sacrifice to the Devil's Path, he is moving forward not for himself, but for the surname 'Tosaka'.

Tsk... It's so sad... His words should be compatible with my king...

As long as it's not for the sad wish that understands everything.

A madman who longs to get to the roots...

"Follow the call of the Holy Grail—"

It was more solemn than when Qili summoned himself, and it wasted more magic, and the time of the ritual was extended, and the body that should have taken shape quickly was now just a distorted golden light, but even that magic was dyed with a matchless color.

The strong, personal will is unscrupulously ejected in that brilliance.

That intensity not only made the confident Rodriit shudder, but then, in the memory that was almost lost, a fragment jumped out.

'King of Heroes'

In Rodritte's mind, a golden figure came with the red storm of terror.

Then he understood who was going to appear and how terrible it would be.

He turned his head to look behind him, and his master seemed to understand, and made a look of sudden realization.

Ahh

"From its will,

Go with the flow,

Thou hast immediately replied --

It's a win.

Rodritte felt a little sad.

This time, it is almost impossible for the cup-bearer to be himself, even though he has long lost hope of winning the cup because of his master's position, but Rodriit is still eager to bring victory to the lord.

But in today's situation, there is no need for yourself.

The king himself is a war.

"I swear by this—"

At the same time, I don't know if it's a coincidence or sadness, the same incantation is being recited in two other places on the land of Winter Wood.

The brilliance of the kings began to shine at the same moment.

Is it fate?

No one knows, because, even if it is fate, it is a puzzle that will only be solved at the last minute, right?

Mortals can't guess, and what can only be painful and sad at the last moment is the biggest doubt left by this god...

"I am the good of the world,

The One Who Destroys the Evil of the World-

It's not just someone who made up the summoning oath that sounded so harsh at this moment, Emiya Kiritsugu sighed deeply.

A torrent of magic washed his spinal cord, and the spine that had switched to a magic circuit not only wailed in this massive flow of magic.

The pain and numbness were unexpectedly intense, but still within the limits of what could be endured.

Even, Emiya Kiritsugu is still secretly happy.

It seems that King Arthur is a more powerful existence than he expected...

It's a win!!

It's impossible to lose!!

The man who has been oppressed by desire for a long time gritted his teeth and persisted, how could there be a deviation at the last moment?

"The three great spirits that entangle you,

From the Wheel of Restraint -

Yes! There can be no deviations!!!To prove!!

Webber was also roaring loudly with that still slightly immature voice.

Everyone has a reason to win, so they are eager for the arrival of the king.

He needs to win. He was also sure that he would win.

How could there be a hero more powerful than him!?

yes...

Impossible!!

So, victory, it's mine!!

"Guardian of the Libras,

I call you to come in my name!!

The tragedy of fate lies in the fact that the three kings have been instilled with the same expectations.

“servent，saber！”

“servent，archer！”

“servent，rider！”

"Excuse me—"

Awe-inspiring, majestic, majestic voices resounded on the earth, the heroic posture of the three kings was so impossible to ignore, and the blue, red and red figures strongly portrayed their momentum.

"You're my master?"

At this moment, the three masters understood at the same time.

What you think is indeed right and wrong.

Even if I accept historical materials no matter how much I accept them.

No matter how much he overestimated these kings and heroic spirits, he still had a deviation in his thinking in the end.

The heroes who stand awe-inspiring in front of them are not the ones who can be described by the likes of 'demons'.

They are the spirits who really stand on men.