Chapter XVII: The End of the First War
Emiya Kiritsugu took aim at Director Ken and was ready to shoot.
At this moment, a deafening roar sounded. It was Rider who made the move.
"Ahhh
Kamui wheels wrapped around thunder and lightning and galloped towards the battlefield.
Lancer and Nero quickly rolled over and jumped to avoid the chariot in time. But Berserker, who had focused all his attention on Saber, didn't even have time to look back and see what had happened. As for Saber, she was far away from the attack of the Wheel of Divine Might, but she was not affected - it seems that the path driven by the King of Conquest is also a choice.
With the shouts of Rider, the two sacred cows trampled on Berserker's body. The cow's hooves were wrapped in tumbling purple thunderbolts, and a single kick was a very heavy blow. Berserker was trampled hard by the sacred cow eight times, and the injuries he sustained were certainly fatal. After Rider's chariot whizzed by, Berserker didn't even have the strength to stand, and his black-armored body was lying on his back and tumbling to the ground.
Looking at the damage caused by the Shenwei wheel, Zhenyu sighed, it is really powerful, and it is worthy of being an A-level military treasure.
Berserker still didn't lose his breath. He was convulsing weakly and was slowly getting up. Berserker, trampled by the sacred cow, managed to bend over and climb out of the chariot's tracks. It seems that in the pinch, Berserker avoided the decisive biggest attack brought by the wheels - what a terrible fighting instinct. But there is no possibility of fighting again.
Berserker, lying on the ground, weakly stretched out his feet to stand up, but the blow he had received seemed to realize that he could not fight any longer. The outlines began to blur and dissipate like a light mist. Eliminated the entity, restored the spirit, and fled.
"In this case, the only way to ask the black guy is to leave first." Rider on the chariot looked nonchalant, facing the sky, and shouted, "Master of Lancer." I don't know where you peeked, but you insulted the war between the knights with despicable means...... Unworthy of being a magician's opponent. β
Speaking of arriving here, the big man Servant used an extremely hideous smile to intimidate the invisible opponent.
"Let Lancer stand down. If you're still here to bring shame on yourself. How about the three of us crush your Servant? β
"Retreat! Lancerγ This is the end of tonight's battle. It was clear that there was a great deal of anger in Director Ken's voice. It's no wonder that wasting a spell and not achieving its goal, and being threatened by the King of Conquer again, it's strange to have a good temper - the only good thing is that Servant's real name and Noble Phantasm have not been revealed, while the real names of the others are almost known, except for Archer and Berserker.
"Thank you very much, King of Rome, King of Conquest."
Hearing the whisper of the beautiful spearman, the King of Conquest chuckled, and Nero nodded in response.
Then he nodded to Saber as well. There is no need to put it into words. They confirmed each other's vows. Saber nodded at Lancer as well - the duel would take place at another time. After Lancer confirmed this, the astral vanished.
Saber looked at the remaining two servants on this battlefield, and they were still two kings, which meant that there were three kings present.
"Thank you for your assistance today, but I won't show mercy next time we meet!" Artoria said seriously.
"Hmph, Yu doesn't need your subordinates to show mercy, just don't be beaten by Yu when the time comes." Nero raised his head and said proudly.
"Alright, Saber, don't be so domineering. Then the Knight King, let's say goodbye for the time being. The next time we meet, I'll stir up the blood to fight with you......"
After saying this, the king of conquest tightened the reins of the two sacred cows, and rushed towards the sky in a package of lightning. "Farewell, then, King of Rome, King of Knights."
The remaining two men looked at each other. Nero and Artoria are indeed very similar, blonde hair, green eyes, dull hair, loli body type, standing together and saying that they are not sisters and no one believes them.
"Today's rest of the fight is not fun, I didn't even use the treasure, and I will fight it out next time! How, King Arthur? β
"That's exactly what I mean."
"Well, that's the end of the day. Nero, let's go. Mahaha spoke. He made a large bottle of soy sauce here and blew a cold wind in the middle of the night. Goodbye to Artoria and Alice Phil, "Goodbye!" β
The two of them walked towards their home together. Since it was not very far, the two of them were not in a hurry, but chatted while walking.
"How does it feel? Under the call of the Holy Grail, compete with heroes from different times. Mayu asked Nero with a smile.
"Not bad! Only such a magnificent stage is suitable for Yu to perform on it. β
"Really? Just like it. The first battle of such a fierce and chaotic battle is probably the first time of the Holy Grail War. "Today, all the Servants who know the true feather have appeared, and except for the Assassin, everyone else has fought once or twice.
"Anyway, I haven't asked you what your wishes are for the Holy Grail War?" Mayu said curiously.
"Yu didn't have any wishes. It's just that she was sleeping and bored on the Valhalla all day long, and just when the performer called, he responded to her coming over to take a look. β
"Hah, that's the best."
"So why did Mayu participate in the Holy Grail War?"
"In order to accomplish the third dharma. But this time it's for another purpose. β
"Huh? Want to fulfill the third dharma through the Holy Grail Wish? β
"It's not. The Holy Grail was originally made to fulfill the Third Dharma, and as for the fulfillment of wishes, it came as a gift. Mawa explained.
"So that's what happened. Maha: You want to pursue the roots as much as the magician? "Nero didn't dig into the origin of the Holy Grail.
"No, even if I wanted to, those two wouldn't allow it." What Zhen Yu said was a little vague, but Nero knew that there were only two major inhibitions that prevented others from reaching the root cause.
"The reason why I want to achieve the third Dharma is to shape a person's body." Thinking of Olenica, the corners of Maha's mouth were slightly hooked.
"Oh~ is it the girl that Mayu likes?" Seeing Maha's performance, Nero quipped.
"It's not." So far, Mayu has only heard Olenica's voice, and has never seen her appearance, and she doesn't even know whether Olenica is fat or sick, tall or short. "She is my life-dependent companion."
"In this way, it is even more necessary to refuel."
"Hmm. By the way, what's the supper for tonight? "Maha, change the subject. Late-night supper has almost become a habit these days. It feels nice to eat some hot food when it's cold. Nero also likes it, although Servant is not afraid of hot and cold, but it's not bad to have a good mouth, she really responded to the call because she was bored, and of course it was best to have fun and delicious - it is estimated that the group of real feathers is the most leisurely, after all, the purpose is different.
"It's okay for Mayu to call the shots. Your craftsmanship is still trustworthy. β
"Ha, thanks for the compliment. Hurry up, don't keep Patchy waiting. β
"Hmm."
The cold wind blew, and the two figures gradually walked away.
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PS: There is one more chapter in the evening.