Kiritsugu pulled the trigger, and the magic dress called the Origin Bullet shot out with the resentment of the previous 33 magicians, hitting Kenneth, who knew nothing about his opponent, and brought the end of the judgment to the genius of the magic path.

However, Kenneth was oblivious to the consequences of his arrogance, and only believed that he had been struck by a weapon developed by a mortal.

"It's stupid!" Kenneth struggled through the corridors of the castle in Einzbelen, covering a wound that would have ruined his life, "I didn't go to the Holy Grail War for this kind of struggle!" ”

The Magician Killer hides in the shadows, about to shoot the last few shots for his victory.

At the behest of his master, the Moon Spirit Liquid frantically attacked the surrounding buildings, trying to force out the whereabouts of Emiya Kiritsugu.

"Found it, you rat in the sewers!"

Emiya Kiritsugu leaned against the wall, seemingly hiding—no, there was no need to hide.

According to previous experience, magicians who are hit by "origin bullets" often lose their minds because they are hit by such a lowly mundane thing.

Emiya Kiritsugu had no interest in listening to the other party's words—because most of them were here to mock, insult, and curse himself.

Now it's just a matter of waiting, waiting for what they think is coming to attack him, so that they can push the magic circuit as much as they can......

Perhaps something in the dark was urging Emiya Kiritsugu to kill Kenneth quickly, so Kiritsugu raised his submachine gun and started shooting.

“Fervor， mei sanguis。” (Boil, my blood)

The Moon Spirit Fluid envelops his Kenneth, shielding his noble magician's body from inferior mortal weapons.

Sensing that the other party's shooting stopped, Kenneth predicted that the next step would be the same routine as before.

"Stupid." Surrounded by the Moon Spirit Fluid, Kenneth smiled haughtily and mockingly, increasing the output of mana.

The magician killer outside the Moon Spirit Liquid showed a rare smile.

Lancer, who was mobbing Caster, felt a little uncomfortable.

"Ahh

The masterpiece of the Aqipolud family, the Moon Spirit Essence Liquid dispersed, like a normal liquid, and the only thing wrapped was an ordinary bullet.

With that said, Kenneth fended off the next blow of his own judgment.

However, the noble Kenneth Armeloy Achpolud screamed a scream that should not have come from the mouth of a nobleman.

There is no such thing as elegance, there is no such thing as perfection, there is no such thing as nobility.

It is just the cry of sorrow of a person tormented by pain, and the noble countenance is distorted.

"Pretty means, Mr. Emiya." Li Wenwen, who appeared on the windowsill at some point, applauded with interest.

However, only the black muzzle of the gun was echoed by Li Wenwen's applause.

"I'm Ruler, I won't get involved in the Holy Grail War, to put it simply, I'm just an audience watching a play," Li Wenwen explained with a smile, "As a qualified audience, I naturally want to applaud the highlights." ”

Emiya Kiritsugu couldn't figure out a person for the second time, before it was Yan Feng Qili, and this time it was Li Wenwen.

"Do what you're supposed to do." Li Wenwen pointed to Kenneth, who was lying in the mercury, confused, incredulous, and frightened.

The twisted face still didn't seem to realize that he was about to die, still doubting what had happened.

Emiya Kiritsugu replaced the submachine gun with a new magazine and raised it up to Kenneth, the muzzle of the gun gradually aimed at the back of Kenneth's head.

As a magician-killer, his instincts tell Emiya Kiritsugu that something is wrong.

The bullets that were fired quickly were blocked by the cold weapon.

Lancer, Dilumudo Audina.

"Cut." Li Wenwen was a little disappointed.

Looking at the yellow tip of the spear aimed at him, Emiya Kiritsugu was not yet arrogant enough to think that he could fight against the legendary hero.

The spear was withdrawn, and the faithful courtier shouldered his master.

"Don't forget, you were able to escape this because of the noble discipline of the Knight King."

"Brother, I feel sorry for you." "Kenneth Al Meloy Aqipolud, he's a 'color bit', if it weren't for this accidental practice—no, if the opponent wasn't you, he would have been the victor in this Holy Grail War." ”

Emiya Kiritsugu glanced at Li Wenwen, and there was no emotion in his empty eyes.

"It's a pity that you summoned the wrong Heroic Spirit, I don't think it's better for you to summon Saber, you're more suitable for summoning Assassin." Li Wenwen said to himself, "Or you shouldn't summon King Arthur, an unscrupulous person like you would be too disadvantaged to summon that kind of dogmatic person who admits death, isn't this reflected." ”

Saber looked in the direction of the castle and gripped his injured left hand with some anger - why did he have to use such a dastardly trick, why couldn't he use martial arts to compete for the Holy Grail with dignity.

However, the user of this trick is his own master! His prediction was still correct!

Is there no one in this era who believes in knighthood?

Looking at the calm castle, Lancer was one of the few Saber who could do his best to save his knighthood.

“Saber！” Alice Phil appeared, and unlike the original timeline, this time the wife was not attacked by Yan Feng Qili.

"Ellie!" Saber calmed down and went to say hello to Alice Fair.

"Yo, hello," Li Wenwen also appeared, and then walked outside, "Goodbye, the girl who feels good about herself and the king who doesn't understand people's hearts." ”

PS: I said in the group at half past one to say to the hotel, and then I will give you the yard, I sat in the car for a whole day - from six o'clock in the morning to one o'clock in the evening, I ate good breakfast, and I didn't eat dinner directly, and now I haven't even slept, come and give you the code word, originally I wanted to touch it!

Why don't you come to some recommendation tickets to comfort me?