It's almost noon, and Ichijo Yuki is still in a state of thinking, wandering around vigorously, the only thing is that she didn't tell Qing her plans for the future. It's like an unsolvable question, and even if she thinks about it, there is no answer.

"Ahh~~~! I just can't think of it! ~How can I possibly know my future thoughts, maybe someone will kill me that day! ---- is such a rotten question. People live, and what do they live for? What do you live for? There is no answer to this kind of question! ”

An angry Yukie stomped her feet as if the ground under her feet had an enmity with her, and stamped her feet vigorously. The sun was already approaching overhead, and she had been agonizing about the problem for five hours, from the time she had eaten breakfast in the morning until it was nearly noon. I was annoyed for five hours, and it was a miracle not to get angry!

But at this moment, a snow painting looked at Qing, and the leisurely Qing was still looking at the soap opera on the computer. Her face changed! Qing can watch a soap opera while watching a distracted state of a snow painting. Especially the feeling of being targeted is clear, and there are danger signals in it!

“Caster！ I now ask you what your plans are for the future! ------------" A snow painting was suddenly silent. "Well, I mean, what do you think of the Holy Grail if you survive to the end!"

Qing tapped the space and looked up. Ichijoyuki suddenly changed her mind as she realized that Aoi didn't have as much time as she did. In the name of Servant, summon the incarnation and fight as the master's blade, and once the war is over, the blade that has lost its meaning of existence will disappear.

"If I had to give the answer, I might have been a little cowardly in my answer. It's just to keep the Holy Grail running, and I want more time. I want to confront her head-on. Rather than rushing to end with a fight. It's an escape, and I'm well aware of that. ”

Qing sighed and smiled calmly. He has never been afraid of death, even in the face of enemies ten thousand times his own, Qing has never felt afraid. It is because of this that the strong and impenetrable defense will be afraid of its own weaknesses and even lose courage.

"---- you should know that you can't do this, Caster, there is only one winner. After being stained with only the blood of the other seven, he made a wish to the Holy Grail. Even if you can keep the Holy Grail working, in the end you will be alone, and you will be the only one left. ”

The midday sun has reached overhead, and even after passing through the barrier, it is still hot. Looking at the extremely serious snow painting, Qing had already known that there would be such an answer. Otherwise, Qing wouldn't have thought about the Holy Grail Container for a moment, because if he found this container, Qing might be able to rely on the huge magic power of his own existence to take the lead in summoning the Great Holy Grail!

"Now---- Master, how much do you know about the Holy Grail? It's not about summoning the Great Holy Grail with the souls of six or seven Servants to make a wish, it's the essence of the technique. Analyze the structure of this half-finished magic from the perspective of a magician. ”

Ichijo shook his head. --Qing knew that there would be such an answer, and according to the history of Einzbelen, it was already an extremely old ritual. If you want to completely analyze and even find loopholes, it is difficult for a person's knowledge and thinking strength to find an answer in a short time.

The armies outside the barrier have moved away, and all that's left is an empty road. Qing walked out of the barrier alone, and it was the first time since he was summoned that he had distanced himself from the Master so far.

Ichijo Yukie didn't keep up with Ao, maybe she knew that Aoi needed some personal time to breathe, so Aoi wouldn't go too far. I just need some time to calm myself down and calm down the mood that has been suppressed.

Sitting on the concrete steps on the embankment, the breeze close to winter already seems cold. In fact, the question of the future and life has always been the most difficult question in life to answer. No one knows why some people have an answer to this question and some people don't.

It is clear that Aoya is on the side without an answer. Because the dead self has lost everything he once pursued, even if he is resurrected, his life is still short, and he can't let himself recover those lost things.

She was in the middle of this war, in the direction of the mountains and forests. Her life became as short as her own. -----It's all self-inflicted. If you don't show up in the first place, you probably won't be able to cause this.

The Holy Grail can make her humble idea come true, but it needs to be confronted with her sword. Qing can't do this, and the sword blade is no longer sharp.

I can't do anything I recognize now. will only push himself into the circle he made. ------ in the end, he still becomes weak, and it is fate that he will not achieve anything.

More than one moment I imagined that I could face everything like Black Caster, and maybe I didn't need to think about what was in my mind. But it's because of this that Qing will tear this idea apart, because he can't do it himself.

He is an ordinary person, and there is no difference between him and the people who live in this city except for his strength. The same weakness, the same helplessness to the unknown. It's ridiculous and pathetic to live, and even the person he wants to see the most dare not face.

Leaning against the guardrail of the Weiyuanchuan Bridge, silence covers the city in front of you. Taking one step at a time is the only way for oneself, and you can't show your vulnerability, because you're not alone.

It's like meeting in the water, and she was called to bring this world by her. Looking at her, she didn't feel distressed about anything, and she didn't have any doubts about herself even in the face of a life-and-death battle.

The best reward is only to win a victory to repay her---------- maybe so.

Smiling self-deprecatingly, Qing turned over and crossed the guardrail, and landed steadily on the grass on the shore, a height of more than ten meters was nothing to Qing. His master has always been like a master, but as a servant, he hasn't been a servant, and he needs the master to worry about himself in turn.

Look at her fiddling with the computer in the enchantment. The blade of his sword may no longer be sharp, but he must definitely protect her until his last moment.