"Crazy three!"

Artoria gritted her teeth and called out the name of Her Highness the Goddess.

Holding the hilt of the sword with both hands, even if she has a crush on Kurumi, she has to be careful about it now.

The light gold suddenly lost its luster in her indifferent eyes, and then slowly focused, and her aura flashed, which gave Her Highness the goddess a touch of mortal taste.

Kurumi raised her head and looked at the inverted tree phantom composed of divine radiance, and under the inexplicable power, her subjective consciousness easily controlled this divine body.

It's like when she first came to the Fate/Zero plane, but at that time, she was much less divine than she is now.

The divine power seed in the body is eroding this elven body every moment.

The little head turned to Saber, and the soft glow made her want to give up the fighting consciousness for a while, but then she reacted and made a straight face, like a lion cub about to enter an attack stance.

"Ahh Did the lion cub in Britain miss me? ”

In the corner of Artoria's eyes, there was a slight twitch, and the mad three who was full of the glory of the goddess in front of him could say that kind of thing!

This tone full of witch demeanor, shouldn't it be her in a state of black hair?

How......

Raising the long sword, the blade of the sword pressed down slightly, Artoria's eyes were solemn, and she said in a deep voice: "Mad Three, if I guessed correctly, now I am the only one left as a heroic spirit, right?" ”

The divinity madness squinted slightly with golden eyes, Her Royal Highness the goddess, who was originally full of holiness, but there was a touch of charm, but the two extremely contradictory temperaments were blended together, which was amazing!

"Yes, the Holy Grail War is over, and you are the winner." The big pale golden eyes were squeezed into a crescent moon by the smile, "Those Heroic Spirits have been sent back to Valhalla by me, don't you want to thank me?" ”

Artoria sank her own strength and stabilized the chassis, the inverted tree phantom suppressed her too much, even if Kurumi didn't care, the coercion caused by Shenhui was still real.

"Next, it's going to be my turn, right?"

On his stunning face, Mad San had a strange face, "Didn't you say it?" After I have purified the Holy Grail, I will hand over this almighty wishing mechanism to you. ”

Artoria fell silent, her master, Emiya Kiritsugu, was already close to the Holy Grail, and the devil knew what he was doing.

If, as Kurumi said, the Holy Grail has been tainted by the 'evil of this world', then Emiya will be the heir to him...... I'm afraid that there will be more than one luck!

Shenhui moved forward slightly, and Artoria immediately became vigilant, staring cautiously at Kurumi.

"But before I can purify the Holy Grail, I have one more thing that I need your cooperation with Artoria."

Jian frowned slightly, "What's the matter?" ”

Kurumi stretched out his hand a little, and Artoria's heart was alarmed, and the magic in her body surged, and she was about to inject magic into the sword of victory of the oath!

Artoria maintained the posture of swinging her sword from above, and the stiffness was like a frozen time.

Countless memories rushed in, too many pictures flashed by in a flash, but many memories overlapped with her.

'What's going on?' Artoria's hair exploded, and she covered her forehead with her hand, instantly transmitting a large number of memory images, even the body of a heroic spirit was enough to give her a headache for a while.

She saw the scene of the bloody girl next to the corpse mountain, with her blond hair scattered, signing a contract with the "gods".

Artoria's soul wanders, she is high in the air, a third-party perspective, but unable to make any moves.

On the battlefield, all kinds of extraordinary forces remained, corpses and mountains of blood, and the flag representing the country was in tatters, and it was full of traces left by the smoke of beacon fire.

At this time, the big flag fell in a pool of blood, more than a dozen corpses fell around, the wooden pole broke from the middle, and black and red blood was spilled everywhere!

There are many places, the plasma has long been coagulated, and Artoria's chest in the soul state is extremely dull, and this battlefield is familiar to her.

But she ...... How did you come back here?

And the figure who signed a contract with the "gods", isn't it herself?

What the hell is going on?

Isn't she in the midst of the Holy Grail War?

In a trance, Artoria thought of Kurumi and Dilumudo.

Don't...... If you have another timeline, you can make a pact with the gods, and then ......

Artoria in her soul state floated in mid-air, and all other conjectures were allowed by her to refute it.

The dark yellow sky, the blood-red earth, and the air were filled with the raging energy of the ownerless.

No one can survive on this land!

Artoria blinked, and found that the "self" in the light and shadow had suddenly disappeared!

But in herself, there seems to be another consciousness, observing everything.

"Buzz! ～”

There was a buzzing in her ears, space distorted, time went backwards, and in a trance, she seemed to hear the celebratory voices of the crowd around her.

Artoria's eyes slowly focused, and her head was slightly heavy, as if she was carrying something.

Reaching out and touching it, the cold touch was transmitted, and subconsciously looking ahead, hundreds of nobles in medieval clothes were reflected in their eyes.

The scene in front of me is very familiar, isn't this the Kingdom of Camelot?

This...... It's her coronation!

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Kurumi manipulates the dream, using the 'rules' permissions that are open to her by the two inhibiting forces, to compile the dream into a real "world". ”

Maybe after a long time, this dream made of 'rules' will become an independent timeline, but Kurumi doesn't have the time to support it.

In the realm of dreams, the flow of time has reached an extremely exaggerated level. In the dream world, Kurumi is the master, the god! The use of 'rules' is nothing more than a way to make dreams more realistic.

Artoria was buried in the dark, she didn't know it, she thought she was really back in that era that belonged to her!

What the hell is Kurumi? Or is it the Holy Grail? It doesn't matter anymore, what matters is that her wish can finally come true!

Artoria, who has a thorough understanding of modern knowledge, begins the era when she becomes a king!

Without the protection of the Empire, the situation in the Kingdom of Carmellot is very unstable, Artoria looked at the long sword in her hand, and a wry smile tugged at the corner of her mouth.

Since she has been given the opportunity to fulfill her wish, she will lead Camelot to prosperity!

It is hard to imagine what far-reaching impact Artoria, who has a certain understanding of modern statecraft, would have in the dark ages of the Middle Ages.

With Artoria's frequent movements, Camelot grew faster than he could have imagined! Outside the dream, the mad three had no choice but to increase the amount of divine power transmission to maintain the consumption brought by the dream.

If there is no 'rule' to support it, to build such a complete and huge world, I don't know if it will be the Year of the Monkey.

Crazy three points over the gods, snooping towards the Holy Grail, Emiya Kiritsugu's consciousness has entered the Great Holy Grail, and I believe that it will not be long before he will know the truth.