40. The siege of the Great Demon King begins

It was empty. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Compared to the slightly cold air in the middle of the night, it was Fan who made the heroic spirits present feel cold from the bottom of their hearts. Morality. Almac's endless intrigues.

The heroic king Gilgamesh actually died under the dagger from behind without firing a move, and the person who shot it turned out to be the assassin who was previously considered to have a mortal enmity with mortals and was the most unlikely to do anything, which had to make the heroic spirits shudder.

"Hey, hey! It was put on the table! ”

Scratching his messy red hair, Iskandar, the King of Conquest, had his signature smile on his face.

"It's time to go, little master."

"To ...... Where are you going, rider!! ”

Dumbfounded Webb. Velvet still hasn't come back to his senses, he is weak, subconsciously asking.

"Do you need to ask? Of course, snatched the Holy Grail from the little ghost's hand!! I haven't stepped on the battlefield to give up victory, I'm not so good at talking! ”

With that, the strong man turned and walked towards the castle gates.

"Wait! King of Conquest!! ”

"The man who opened his mouth to stop him was the spearman, Dilumudo. Audi called out to the King of Conquest, who was about to leave. ”

“lancer？ What do you have to say? ”

"I'm going with you!"

Lancer shrugged and said, "I don't think that place will be empty, that kid from Almac must have set up a lot of traps there, and even you, Rider, will have no chance of winning if you try to do it alone." ”

"Hehe, Lancer, is this going to be under Yu's command?"

"Don't say this nonsense again, it's just a simple alliance, I swore to offer the Holy Grail to Lord Kenneth and never let it fall into the hands of others!!"

"Me too!" Saber said awe-inspiringly: "That person trampled on the dignity of the knight, trampled on this feast of the heroic spirit, and he can't let him succeed!" ”

"Sympathetic ......" Wild Goose Night, well, Lancelot of Berserker stood up.

"Master, please order!!" With that, Lancer cast his eager gaze to his master, Kenneth, whose face was slightly pale.

“master！！” Saber looked at Alice Phil with turquoise eyes, full of determination and unconcealable war.

"Does that mean that before defeating Caster, all the Heroic Spirits present have formed an alliance? Saber's master, the magician killer Emiya Kiritsugu, would you like to agree to this agreement? Even Kenneth wouldn't spoil the scenery at this time, being watched like this by his own heroic spirit, he spoke.

“…… Ah, I agree. The door of the banquet hall was suddenly opened, and Emiya Kiritsugu, dressed in a black trench coat with a face full of vicissitudes, walked in from outside the door and said lightly.

"At the moment, Caster and his master are the real enemies, if they don't do something now, then everything will end, and the Holy Grail War will end here, no one wants to see this."

"Then it was decided, I didn't expect to be able to fight side by side with the heroic spirit who established the alliance contract, this battle ...... It's exciting! ”

After a brief combat meeting, it was finally decided that the Masters should stay on standby in the distance, and that the Servants would only go to the pillar of light.

The reason is very simple, it is obviously a mortal's lair, and Caster must have set up a large number of traps in that place, and the traps that are not too powerful for the Heroic Spirits are deadly enough for the Master, and if the Master is regarded as a target, and the Heroic Spirits need to be distracted to save it, then it will be completely putting the cart before the horse.

Although they don't know what Fan's true purpose is, I'm afraid that time is running out for the Heroic Spirits, and after a brief discussion, the Heroic Spirits decide to set off.

She was about to put down the sleeping Sakura, but he found that the little girl's hand was gripping him tightly.

"Don't leave me...... small voice like a fledgling that has lost its mother: "Berserker, are you going to leave me behind?" ”

“…… Sakura! ”

"I'm ...... You know, the real Uncle Yanye is dead. Is even Berserker going to leave Sakura now? ”

The little girl stared at the man in front of her with reddish eyes. She chose to cover her ears and steal the bell because she was afraid of losing, and now she finally can't bear it.

"I'm sorry, Sakura-chan......" Berserker, whose identity was revealed, was still using the voice of Makiri, and he said apologetically to the little girl in front of him, "I'm sorry, I lied to you." ”

Sakura shook her head vigorously, with tears in her eyes, looking at the gentle man in front of her.

Now, all she has is the spell in her hand and the illusory spirit in front of her.

Berserker crouched down and touched Sakura's hair.

"Don't worry, Sakura-chan, I swear by the knight's honor, and I will definitely let the night of the wild goose return to you."

Looking at all this in front of him, Tosaka Shichen felt a sour feeling in his heart.

He was supposed to be carrying all of this, but for various reasons, things have become the way they are now, and this is not the result of Tosaka's prayers.

Whether it's for the magician, or for the father, he's a complete loser, and there's no excuse for him.

Therefore, when Berserker sent Sakura to him, he accepted the other party's request without hesitation.

"Can I trust you?"

"Ah, leave it to me."

The night of Liudong Temple was full of bright red colors, the sky was dyed red under the illumination of the pillar of light, and the crescent moon in the sky had already turned into a blood moon full of madness.

"Is this what the calm before the storm is called? And also...... About 5 minutes. ”

Fan looked down at the hands on his watch, and then said boredly.

"Those guys are so slow, rider should have a chariot, shouldn't they rush over with a bang? Probably they themselves have infighting first, it would be too boring in that case. ”

"It's also fun to be patient." Jill beside him spoke.

"Tsk, I don't think there's any joy in it."

"Fan. Morality. Almac ......" Yan Fengqili, who had been silent in the distance, suddenly spoke: "What you promised me, the answer I sought, is it really hidden in the Holy Grail?" ”

"It should be said that you can use the Holy Grail to get to the answer you want to seek, and the Holy Grail itself probably doesn't have that kind of power."

"Can even I find the meaning of life?"

"Well, haha, it varies from person to person, but I think you should be satisfied, after all, you ...... now."

In the middle of speaking, Fan suddenly stopped, and he smiled evilly and said, "Are you sure you want to get an answer from me?" It's not the answer you found, and spoilers may ruin your only hope. ”

"......" Yan Feng Qili looked at Fan speechlessly, but Fan was not an ordinary person, he directly ignored the priest's dazzling gaze, and leisurely watched the pillar of light that went straight to the sky.

A moment later, from far to near, small to large roars appeared in the sky.

“AAAALaLaLaLaLaie！！！”