Chapter 21: The Final Battle (Eve)

The quiet time is only one day. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Only a few hours after the annihilation of the Lancer, Kiritsugu had already received a letter from Tosaka Tokitomi.

Or rather, challenge books.

After only looking at the beginning and the end, disdainful of the red tape in the middle, and glancing twice, Emiya Kiritsugu threw the beautiful letter straight into the fireplace.

The flames, licking the white letter paper, only turned the precious paper into black carbon shavings in a matter of moments.

The battle was about to take place in three days at Fuyuki City Park.

It's a nice place, and in terms of location, the park doesn't get any people around at night, and it's big enough for a battle.

There, it's a good idea to end everything.

No matter what kind of considerations you are in, there is no need to refuse.

Bang Bang Bang Bang ...

Outside the window, the sound of birds flapping their wings sounded.

You don't have to think about it to know that it must be Tosaka Toshitomi's demon.

I walked to the window, pushed it open, and the cold wind blew into the room, and I tried to pull out a cigarette from my pocket, but I only touched the shriveled package.

"Tsk"

Empty.

He crumpled the package into a ball with his fist and threw it into the trash.

Should go buy another pack.

Then, at this moment, the door was opened.

From behind the door, Rodritte, dressed in his usual clothes, walked in with a puzzled look.

"Just now?"

He looked out the window, his keen eyes easily catching the demon who had not yet flown far.

Enemy?

But it doesn't seem to be, with the skills of Emiya Kiritsugu, it is impossible to escape such a goal, right?

Turning his head, he looked at Kiritsugu.

It's still the same face as a dead man's scarce expression.

It's unpleasant...

So I realized.

Sure enough, no matter how Alice asked, Rodritte couldn't get along with this person.

He frowned, looking down at those eyes slightly.

The other party is also fearless.

"It is master of archer"

Glancing at the fireplace.

Rod looked over, and there was nothing left.

In the flames that burst from time to time, the last of the blackness had already settled.

"You're here to invite you to fight?"

"Of course, tomorrow night, if nothing else, it's over"

"I see"

Nodding, Rod, who was dressed in pure white, closed his eyes, and opened them for a long time.

"So, I'll go and get ready..."

He hesitated, but finally spoke.

"If you can, say goodbye to the master?"

There was no responding voice.

One minute, two minutes, three minutes, still silence.

"You're so cold-blooded and ruthless..."

Laughing angrily, Knight laughed angrily and turned away from the spirit.

"Hmph"

However, he didn't know anything.

Standing in front of the window, just staring out the window, Emiya Kiritsugu will not explain, there is no need, and there is no need.

・・・・・・

"Dregs..."

Dressed in a pure white trench coat, walking on the road, the blonde-haired young man's face was full of gloom and anger.

Once again, Rodritte strolled through the streets of Fuyuki.

I've listened to the music in the mp3 I bought last time more than once, but I don't mean to update it.

Because tomorrow, it's over, right?

Looking up, the weather is rare to see.

Last night's heavy rain seemed to dispel all the gloom, and even the faces of the pedestrians were pleasantly colored.

But not happy.

It always feels like something bad is about to happen.

A long time ago, my instinct that I had never missed was beating in my head, which was unpleasant.

Do you want to lose?

"Haha..."

Immediately laughed.

It's impossible to lose on your own.

Walking in great strides, traveling aimlessly.

A peaceful life like this is exactly what I have always longed for. However, it is also a natural luxury.

Do something, right?

I don't want to waste it, so I put it into action.

I first went to see Miss Sora, who was arranged elsewhere yesterday, and then hesitated to go to the bookstore, and outside the window, I confirmed that the girl was still repeating the daily routine that would not change...

The mood calmed down a little.

Isn't that great?

Bang dong...

But at the moment when a smile appeared on Rod's face, his heart, as if to stop, rang.

"Huh?"

The eyes widened, and the feeling of suffocation made people despair.

Bang dong...

The chills spread up from the tail vertebrae, paralyzing the nerves throughout the body along the spine.

It was...

Intuitions, hunches, whatever you say, you just need to raise a few levels above that, and that's what it is.

It's not going to go so well...

Like a curse, the non-existent scream echoed through Rhodes's mind. The fiery roar heralded a future of destruction.

“・・・”

The mood hit rock bottom all at once.

Back then, when King Arthur and Lancelot duel, when King Arthur was on an expedition to France, when the Battle of the Sword Bar was approaching, this premonition had all appeared.

So, for the first time, he was pierced in the chest by a sword in the reckless obstruction, and he almost died.

The second time, during the expedition to France, he was plotted in front of the battle, and almost fell on the battlefield, and his beloved horse left him at that time.

And the third time... Needless to say, it's no longer true.

The only victory in Rodritte's life that can be considered defeat speaks volumes.

And this time, such a vacillation is no easier than the last time.

If the premonition at that time is a painful regret, as if you are about to leave this beloved world.

Now, it feels like you're going to jump off a cliff and never hit the ground.

What does this portend?

It is as if the negative emotions of losing oneself wash over the strong soul dam.

Rod's face went from blue to red.

But after all, I can't think of it.

Not in the mood to go any further, the knight returned to the castle with a deep sense of unease.

This time, I'm afraid things won't be good, absolutely, absolutely, I can't let Alice participate in the final battle.

No matter how it is, it will never work.

It was already a mistake to involve a lady in the war, and if even the safety of a lady could not be guaranteed, then the glory and self-esteem of being a knight would simply cease to exist.

Even above that, regardless of any other code, is only from the conscience of the self.

Rodriit didn't want either.

I don't want such a kind lady to get involved in such a dangerous thing.

The war after a dozen hours will definitely not end happily.

It is not easy to estimate how frustrated the enemy will be, and how out of shape the situation will be.

Let's not mention the others, if the firepower is fully opened, Knight alone is sure that half of the new town of Fuyuki City will be reduced to ruins, and there is no reason, the other two can't do it.

They may even be more exaggerated.

The power of the original king will not be something to be underestimated, and His Majesty the King of Conquest will definitely not be just that chariot.

Rodritte will win, but he will not win that title easily.

This is something that could not be clearer.