Chapter 31: Deliverance

It hurts...

How long has it been since it hurt this way?

Holding the frightened boy in his arms, he knelt on one knee in the sea of mud that slowly spread upward, and the burning pain and curse were gradually attacking the last of his senses. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

There's no future left...

Without the ability to move, it was not only the limbs that were shattered, but the whole body - like a glass object falling to the ground, dense cracks, already covering the body.

The magic is not enough for another hour.

There was still fire in the distance, but the light and shadow caused by modern weapons and ordinary magic made Rhodes want to laugh unnaturally.

"Hah..."

Sincerely sad, I have already seen that the so-called Holy Grail is such a clumsy thing, and I still have to fight for it...

The so-called magician is nothing more than such a person.

The sea of mud is slowly spreading, and it is as unbearable as burning oil.

But gradually, I felt that the collapse of the body was being suppressed.

“？”

Evil thoughts are emerging unconsciously, and if you leave it alone, your body may become ugly while your body is repaired, right?

Cut, it's better to return to the throne!

I hate it from the bottom of my heart, if I want to be so embarrassed, I really want to laugh out loud.

Immediately, self-destruction, right?

I made up my mind, but I couldn't do it, although suicide was very simple, as long as my magic power collapsed in a specific way, and it was even possible to eliminate all the sources of pollution in this way.

But it's impossible to do.

Some complicated teenagers who lowered their heads, still stared at them, and opened their mouths but couldn't speak, are really worrying.

Frightened, unbelievable, I'm afraid my current image is already terrifying, right?

I tried to smile, but I lost a piece of 'fantasy' from my face...

It turns out that I'm shattering like a dream?

・・・Then accept it.

"It's okay..."

Try to speak in the gentlest tone possible.

"Wait... I'll save you right away."

Revoke all the original refusals, and in an instant, the brain is dizzy with malice, and the last kindness is screaming, and the body, while being infected with magic patterns, is quickly repaired.

"Immediately"

Clenched his teeth and cried silently.

Rod knew that his current appearance should be difficult to see.

Click...

Standing up, wrapped around the ominous, repaired legs seemed to be more powerful than before, the left arm was slowly repaired, but the right arm was almost there.

Raising the child with one hand, he threw a shot out of the sea of mud with a slight aim.

A natural sense of disgust arose in my heart.

"It's really...

Weeping, the battle between good and evil has been doomed, and what has long been decided to accept is demanding a rapid transformation of itself.

Of course I won't accept it, but that's just a struggle.

The equivalent contract has already been made, and it is the self as a heroic spirit and pride that have to be given up in order to be saved.

In the figure that stood up slowly, the last task was completed, and in the eyes of the knight, the heat and light had receded, and what remained was a cold death.

Turning his head, on the other side, he gasped for breath, and the Golden King, who was looking at him sarcastically, already had a surprised expression.

"Curious?"

Sneering, the black knight waved his hand and regained his grip on the gun and sword.

Step by step, out of the mudflow.

"Chop Pieces!!"

Naturally, seeing the mockery in the knight's eyes, the Golden King was furious.

Sixteen sharp swords flew without hesitation, but the knight didn't even have the intention to dodge.

Through through through ...

"Ahhh

It hurts, but it doesn't matter, the black knight, with sixteen divine weapons in his body, silently tears in his eyes.

"It hurts."

As he continued walking, he no longer looked at the king.

With a wave of his hand, countless black light locks pierced through the king's body, bound like a cage.

"Chop Pieces!!"

Roaring, but the king no longer has the magic and posture to activate EA.

A split second is the end of victory or defeat.

The king probably never thought that the other party would get such a recovery ability, and at the same time restore a lot of combat power, right?

He didn't close his eyes and wait for death, but the other party didn't use the final blow either.

Is it careless?

Impossible, right?

But the knight, with a melancholy gaze, slowly left.

Inexplicably, the golden king also had an indescribable sentimentality.

It's like a dream is crumbling.

The surging mudflow is still a little far from the king. But the knight had no intention of watching.

The wound slowly healed on its own, eliminating weapons that did not belong to the body.

The black slowly climbed, staining the silver armor and defiling the spear, the wind elf had already been banished back to her place, and the sword-

“・・・”

Silently, at the moment when the mudflow tried to infect in vain, it disappeared into the air.

It's not that he hates the current situation, Rhodes is very clear about his current situation.

I've been infected, but since I've been infected, it's natural to accept this status quo, right?

Evil, in fact, is not as taken for granted as I used to think.

In the name of justice, the killing done is not so few, is it?

But this alone has nothing to do with the position, nothing to do with good or evil.

This sword should be the purest thing.

Even if it's wrong.

Above the quantity, it is not prepared to make it something else.

Walking in stride, I feel extremely comfortable.

The whole body was filled with fiery power, and with a wave of his hand, the trees that stood in his way withered and shattered, and the storm of death destroyed all obstacles like a battering ram.

Yes, it's that simple...

Heartfelt sorrow.

Rodriit is already desperate.

I want to save everyone and make everyone happy, but everyone understands that it is not okay to hurt each other, and I have never given up on this desire to make the world a more gentle place.

That was what Rodritte was in the first place, and it made up a big part of this man.

But probably, it can't be realized, right?

Emiya Kiritsugu, Tosaka Tokitomi, stopped what they were doing and looked at the black knight in surprise.

In the flame-filled woodland, the gem magicians and mercenary hounds who drove the flames realized that something terrible seemed to be happening here.

He didn't continue to fight, but kept his guard and concealed his surprise in his heart.

Then, I saw the knight's poignant smile.

The handsome face is rarely feminine, and it seems to see a beautiful girl in a trance.

smiled gently, but couldn't hide the tears that flowed.

Gorgeous to the horror, the cruelty of the death smile.

"I want to."

He whispered to the two of them.

"Kill you..."

Turning their heads, in the other direction, the other two people who originally thought that they had not been discovered stood up in surprise.

"And you... despicable killers..."

Coming to watch the final battle, one is to witness the Tosaka family get the Holy Grail, while the other is just eager to confront Emiya Kiritsugu.

But there was not even a chance to sneak attack, and it was still a considerable distance, but it had already been found by the black knight possessed by death.

"Finally..."

Turning his head with a smile, a few hundred meters away, Maiya, who was looking at this side through the sniper scope, was instantly shocked into a cold sweat when he saw a smiling crying face.

"Bad thoughts, sins, killings, desires, these filthy thoughts are unbearable."

He raised his hands like a poem.

The Black Knight's mind grew more and more desperate.

"Please, die for my dreams?"

No one can save it, human beings are such filthy things, everyone has become so filthy, no one will be truly redeemed.

Kindness will die in despair and have to throw yourself into another path.

Cruelty rules the world, and what should not be there is laughing, but what should be celebrated is dying.

"This world, I really can't save it."

There are about five minutes left for the Black Holy Grail to collapse.

I don't know what will happen after that.

However, only the desire to kill these exhibitors must be realized.

"But since we can't save it, if we don't have anyone left, we'll be just as happy, right?"

Tilting his head and smiling happily.

In the eyes of everyone, it was an unprecedented terrifying smile.

"Archer isn't dead yet, call him back?"

He was unusually happy.

"I'll make a wish to the Holy Grail for the extinction of all mankind, please, try to stop me-"