My name is Alayah,

This is the second phase of the Einzbelen Consultation Room~

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Lancelot felt that the black fog that had haunted his consciousness was gradually dissipating, and the frenzy and murderous intent in his heart were rapidly subsiding.

Is it to return to Valhalla?

Presumably, I will only respond to the call with the main body of Saber's job provider, and I will regret this memory when I see it.

After all, that kind of ruse—

"Oh, it's embarrassing, he took the initiative to say his wish before he died."

“……”

Who is speaking in front of you?

"And it's in this normal form, what can I do? Do you want to put a bucket on his head? ”

“……”

No, if there is such a concept as "in front", it means-

"You're talking about it easily, who knows which one he 'wants to see', the original dream of the black and white Saber has been ruined by his wife and Kiritsugu, okay?"

“……”

Although he didn't know what the girl's voice was suddenly about, the "Saber" in her words caught Lancelot's attention, and he opened his eyes.

It seemed to be a "modern" reception room, and I was sitting across a coffee table from a dark-haired girl in a crimson dress and a pink kimono, oh, with a pheasant knife in her hand.

There was no one else in the room, and perhaps the girl was not talking to someone here.

Himself, on the other hand, changed into a black suit that Rider had seen wear, and he didn't have any weapons - or rather, couldn't use force.

"Uh-huh, ahem!" Noticing that Lancelot woke up, the girl covered her mouth with her fist and cleared her throat, then picked up the pheasant knife beside her and looked at him: "So, Berserker, do you have any doubts or regrets about this war?" ”

"No, no, I'm satisfied." Lancelot replied.

"Huh?" The kimono girl had an incredible expression on her face: "You obviously said before you died—"

"I want to see the future of that lily-like girl, but I don't want to see it." The Knight of the Lake shook his head slightly.

"Said something crazy that fits Berserker's identity...... How do you understand this? The girl asked, tilting her head to the air beside her.

“……”

"Are you kidding? No, wait, it seems like it really works. ”

It was some kind of magic communication device, and Lancelot waited quietly.

In this Holy Grail War, he was in a state of frenzy almost the whole time, and he would lose control when he saw Saber, and he barely communicated with others, and even the master who could communicate with him only used himself as a useful tool.

What's more, due to being in a state of madness and unable to communicate, Ryunosuke will not avoid him or hide many things, such as cooperating with Caster, in the attack on Einzberen Castle, after he and Caster discussed it, Caster directly knocked his attributes down two levels to get out of the battlefield.

At the time, he was still a little puzzled, with the strength shown by Caster, why was it considered to be ignored in this war? Later, it was discovered that Caster's strength in front of other masters and servants was the tip of the iceberg.

For example, this kimono girl who can still move freely and even transform in the root is exactly the same as the "Lin Hao" who was disguised as a Rider before?

Therefore, it is not difficult to accept that the self who was supposed to return to Valhalla will appear here, and judging from the doubts and wishes she asks herself, she may need to leave without regrets in order to achieve some kind of purpose.

Combined with what her avatar and Caster did together, the answer was already on the horizon.

"We've decided which King Arthur to show you!" After discussing the kimono version of "Lin Hao", he turned to face Lancelot: "I will definitely make up for your regrets!" ”

"I'm looking forward to it." Lancelot nodded, deciding to appear contented even in a less satisfying future.

After all, what he has done is irreparable, and even if he sees that "Lancelot" from another world is doing well, it is useless.

"Very good, then let's go on the road~" The pink kimono girl waved the pheasant knife in her hand in this direction.

A crimson summoning array rose from the soles of his feet, engulfing him entirely.

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"Oops, oops~ Look at who has been summoned this time? Are you planning to kidnap the queen again? ”

No sooner had he recovered from the vertigo he had been summoned than Lancelot heard the familiar taunt of the Sun Knight Gawain's younger brother, Aggayvin, who had been killed by himself while intercepting his meeting with Guinevere.

"You ......"

Could it be that they were sent back to a time when the Knights of the Round Table still existed? But he said, "And the queen has been abducted......

"See who this is?" "Lancelot, Knight of the Lake~"

"You don't want to run away this time~" "Even if you kill us, it's useless~"

No, that's not right, the brothers Gareth and Garhoris were killed when they robbed the Dharma Field, and if they were here, could they have been sent to the Land of the Dead?

Lancelot couldn't hide the shock on his face, and hurriedly looked around, and found that the architectural layout here was very similar to the familiar Hall of the Camelot Round Table, but what was the matter with the so many knights?

Not only the knights in front of him who had been killed by himself, but also the young knights who were talking to each other not far away were very different in age, and some of them had never even seen each other before—they were all heroic spirits.

Another Holy Grail War? But how could anyone summon the entire Knights of the Round Table?

No, yes, if it's that person—

"You guys, if you want to duel with Lancelot, I won't stop it, but if you die, you will bear the consequences."

A familiar and unfamiliar voice sounded behind him, making him tremble.

"I'm so sorry! My King—" The three knights who had died at Lancelot's hands saluted and retreated, but Lancelot himself hesitated to turn around.

"You can rest assured, Lancelot, I didn't summon Guinevere." The voice said with a hint of playfulness.

"Even if you've just been summoned, that's rude, Lancelot." If the king's voice made Lancelot excited, Gawain's disgusted voice made him calm down instantly.

Yes, that's right, this is not someone else's worldline, this is the world that died after making all kinds of irreparable mistakes, and the legend that King Arthur did not die but went to Avalon, it seems to be true.

"My king—" Lancelot quickly turned around and bowed on his knees, but looked up and froze.

Whether it was the king who was not a heroic spirit but a living person, or whether the king was holding a holy spear instead of a holy sword, it was not as striking as her stature, which far exceeded her original growth.

"Ahem! Although the knights who originally thought that the king was a [short male] would be stunned by this, but you know the true face of the king, this performance is too exaggerated. Gawain slammed his scabbard into the ground in an attempt to wake Lancelot up, but to no avail.

"Heh, let me do it." Because of the growth of her figure, she couldn't wear the original men's armor, and Artoria, a mature version of blue women's heavy armor, smiled, and raised the holy spear glowing with white light in her hand,

"[Calm me down! 】（Rhongomyniad）！ ”

Lancelot, who had just been summoned to New Camelot, spun and flew out of the Hall of the Knights of the Round Table.

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"Hahaha~Deserve it~ Let you look at your father like that~"

After being embedded in the wall for nearly an hour, a blonde, blue-eyed girl in simple red armor came to Lancelot's rescue.

"But after she poked you like this, she probably didn't get angry, so work hard in the future, anyway, there is neither Guinevere nor Morgan here."

"Mordred?" Lancelot looked at the familiar armor on the girl's body with a little surprise: "Why are you-"

As a rebellious knight, he should not respond to the king's call under any circumstances.

"Hmph, don't mention it, this is a forced summon, a forced summon," Mordred's eyebrows fell, "It's not enough to stab me once, I was forcibly summoned and stabbed again~"

"Haha, you deserve it~" Lancelot repaid the favor with his own way.

"Boom!" Mordred threw Lancelot, who was unable to move due to the deformation of his armor, back to the ground, and then left with a grunt: "You can find a way to go yourself!" ”

"Hey, wait~ at least tell me what's going on here!" Lancelot reached out with difficulty.

An iron hand grabbed Lancelot's hand and pulled him up.

"I'll tell you." Gawain patted Lancelot's armor to restore them from the magic added to Artoria, and then stared at the Knights of the Lake: "I hope you don't choose to betray the king's cause again." ”

"Of course not," Lancelot finally realized that he must have been sent to the future by the girl, the future where the history he had experienced, "I would like to know what happened to us after we died. ”

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This is the "New Camelot" three thousand years later, and at the same time the end of the world.

After losing the Battle of the Fence, King Arthur instructed Bedwell to return Excalibur to the Nymph of the Lake, otherwise she would not be able to die because of the sword, but Bedwell did not want to see the king die, and after pretending to discard it twice, he simply sealed the sword in his right arm and fled.

Disheartened at the center of the Battle of the Sword, King Arthur was supposed to travel to Avalon under the guidance of the Nymph of the Lake, who received the sword, but Bedwell's actions prevented her from leaving, and in order to avoid seeing Britain fall apart through her own fault, the girl chose to sleep until the whole world became the "Land of Steel".

King Arthur's holy spear Rhongomyniad,Awakened in order to deal with the apocalypse,It also awakened Artoria who had been sleeping for thousands of years,Due to the lack of the suppression of the holy sword,The girl's figure has grown normally,At the same time, the hunger that lasted for thousands of years made her appetite a bottomless pit,It was only with a strong willpower that she saved herself from falling into an endless appetite,But the temper became more irritable。

"So, the king's 'career' refers to—" During the conversation, Gawain had already led Lancelot to the gates of New Camelot, while Lancelot was stunned by the endless wasteland outside the city.

"The King's Holy Spear can lead humans to another world—not the meaning of death, you should have seen those worlds as a Heroic Spirit," Gawain said, staring at the wasteland towns that formed around Camelot.

"Yes, for example, there must be a world that is the same time as this world, but there is no end to it." Lancelot nodded.

"This kind of guidance is very energy-consuming, so the number of places is limited, so some hopeful people are gathered here," Gawain pointed to the surrounding gathering places, "and our mission is to keep everyone safe before they are sent away." ”

"That's what a knight does." Lancelot did not disagree with this: "So, who is the enemy?" ”

"Our ability to answer the call proves that Alaya is on our side, even though she is very weak," Gawain drew his sword and walked towards the outskirts of the gathering place, "and the enemy, of course, are those 'Gaia's monsters'. ”

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The earth shook violently, and countless huge black shadows of different shapes appeared from afar: rock giants known as guardians, wildebeest with demon-breaking and indestructible horns, evil eyes with eyes that ignored any evasive movements, and black beasts with uncertain shapes and no lethal parts.

Lancelot withdrew his gaze to observe the enemy, only to notice that the Knights of the Round Table had come out one after another, and that the inhabitants of the gathering had taken refuge in their homes.

"Those black-armored knights are ......," Lancelot asked Gawain, who was preparing for battle.

"Hehe, naturally it's a round table tired of fighting and betraying," Gawain glanced at Lancelot with an inexplicable gaze: "The knights who died in battle will be summoned by our king again, but before that, Gaia will make a deal to return to Valhalla on the condition that he will give up this avatar and no longer accept the call of this world, after all, this is only one of thousands of parallel worlds." ”

"How can you get tired of being able to fight under the banner of my king." Lancelot gripped the indestructible lake: "Let them come!" ”

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"Are you still satisfied? The one who is full of hope, and who gives hope to others, is removing all suffering and misfortune? ”

Returning to the reception room again, and seeing the girl who seemed to be "Lin Hao", Lancelot felt like a world away.

Since being summoned, twelve harsh sieges have been fought since the Wasteland was summoned, and as the number of besieging monsters became smaller and fewer, the number of knights responding to Artoria's summons began to decrease.

Although there were some active betrayers, the main reason for the decrease in numbers was not that they were tired or betrayed, but that the world's Alaya was no longer able to maintain the connection between the world and Valhalla, and in the last few battles, Artoria could not even stay in the city to continue summoning the Round Table and had to fight in person.

Luckily, at the last minute, she managed to move to another world with the rest of the inhabitants, as for the rest of the round table...... The only way to fight to the death is to the end.

"I am honored to be able to fight alongside my king," Lancelot's luxurious but scarred armor began to glow with countless golden dots of light, "There are no more regrets in this life." ”

"If you want to see Artoria with a gun, remember to grab Saber's job next time you respond to the call~" Lancelot, who was about to disappear, heard the girl say: "She can only be summoned as Lancer's job agent~"

I see...... No, wait? The meaning of this sentence is –

In his vision, which was almost filled with golden light, Lancelot saw the familiar blue and white figure standing behind the girl who seemed to be Lin Hao.

"It's too late to regret it, bye~" He finally heard the pink kimono girl say.