If it's hot-blooded, at this time, it should be the protagonist and his friends, who have gone through a lot of hardships and finally defeated the demon king, and have lived a happy life with the princess ever since. But reality is reality after all, the Knights of the Round Table are not the protagonists, and Saber is not a princess.

The reality is that the output does not rely on roaring, the absolute gap in strength cannot be made up by a few roars, and the so-called belief can only enhance personal morale but cannot enhance one's own strength.

Defeated...

All the attacks of the Knights of the Round Table were a joke in front of King Solomon.

In front of King Solomon's ultimate treasure, "The time of birth has come, and it is to correct everything", the holy sword in the hands of the Knights of the Round Table is as unharmed as the EA of the golden Archer.

Kay fell...

Agwen fell...

Tristan fell...

Even Bedwell fell...

In the end, only Mordred, who was dying after a bloody battle, was left, and she was about to return to Valhalla after her spirit core was penetrated.

Saber broke free of Jelf's arm and picked up his titular child first, and Mordred, who had collapsed in Saber's arms, stretched out her right hand tremblingly and stroked Saber's cheek.

"Father, I have finally fulfilled my last wish."

"Die for you once."

Strong as Saber finally couldn't bear it at this moment, tears poured out like a spring.

My king, my father, please do not weep for me. Being able to die for you, to be able to die in your arms, is my greatest wish in this life.

Raindrops fell in the sky, followed by a torrential downpour.

The rain drenched Saber's hair, and the entrenched hair poured down like a waterfall. Mordred's body also disappeared into the air as a myriad of points of light with the rain.

"Ahhh

"I want to avenge them!" Saber slowly lifted the sword, gently wiped away the water droplets from his face, whether it was rain or tears, and looked at King Solomon with incomparable determination in his eyes.

There has never been a moment in my body that is so full of power as it is now.

She wasn't fighting alone, the phantasm of the twelve Knights of the Round Table loomed behind her.

"Melly, is that what you're for?" Jelf looked down and watched quietly, from the beginning of the Holy Grail Q&A to now, except for providing magic and basic preaching, he had not intervened even once.

"Ahh

"Don't you think it's a little too cruel? Let Saber see her knights return to her, and see them go one by one. ”

"But ah, that's what they want."

"That's what they asked me for. As former colleagues, as companions who serve together under the account of our king, I have promised them. Brought them into the world. ”

"They hope to die once for the king, as a long-cherished wish shared by the Knights of the Round Table. You see, aren't all people happy as they fulfill their wishes? ”

"You mean... All of them? Jelf looked up, looking at Melly with a look of anger in his eyes for the first time.

"And what about King Arthur? And what about Artoria? Have you considered her feelings? ”

Jelf questioned Melly.

She saw her knights again, and they returned to her account. Isn't it? Melly looked as if she were telling something that had nothing to do with her.

"You also know in your heart, otherwise you wouldn't have stopped my king just now."

"I understand, but that doesn't mean I agree." Jeff paused and continued, "And you have the ability to stop that, even the guy called King Solomon you have the ability to deal with." ”

"Even if you can fool you, everyone can't hide these eyes from me."

Melly shook her head, "No, I can't. I can't change my fate. I don't have the power to change my fate. ”

"I tried to change the fate of Britain, but in the end you saw the results. No matter how hard I try, accidents of one kind and another happen. The end result will still be the same as what I saw at the beginning. ”

"I'm just a bystander. Witness it all happening. ”

Jelf stared at Melly for a long time, and suddenly burst into a foul mouth.

"it."

"I'll shoot; I'll kill that guy named Solomon; I will find her through the constraints of time and space; I'll forcibly take Saber, oh no, Artoria, out of this world. ”

"I'm going to change the fate you speak of."

"I swear in Jelf's name, and I do what I say."

"She's yours, that's what we agreed to before." Melly still didn't care.

Before the action, Jelf said one last thing to Melly: "If you were a man, I would beat you up." Certain. ”

That's why I'm a woman.

After Jelf disappeared, Melly's expression remained unchanged, as if everything that was happening now really had nothing to do with her. Just holding the staff's slightly trembling fingers showed that her heart was not as calm as it had been indicated.

She is not a simple and honest bystander.

Saber is strong in his own right, and Saber in anger is even stronger. The addition of all-attribute A-level almost infinite mana has brought Saber's strength to the peak. Definitely can be included in the waiting list of the strongest servant.

If the opponent is not King Solomon.

In front of the Ten Finger Wheels, all of Saber's attacks were in vain. The incomparable light cannon and sharp blade of the sword could not hurt it at all.

King Solomon was too strong.

The golden Archer looked to him like a child who had just learned to walk, and the Twelve Knights of the Round Table were easily killed by him.

In the face of King Solomon's near-incomprehensible strength, Saber's body was already scarred in a few moments. Blood mixed with sweat and rain on his forehead slid down his cheeks.

King Solomon grabbed Saber's white neck and lifted her with one hand, Saber tried his best to break it open, but Solomon's hand remained as unmoving as an iron pincer.

"I will close it little by little, and let you die slowly and painfully. I'll tell Merlin the truth that her chosen ones are so vulnerable to me. ”

Breathe... Breathe... It's breathless...

Gradually, as Solomon's palm became more and more forceful, Saber's breathing became more and more difficult, and his consciousness gradually became blurred.

Is this going back? It's a pity... There's a lot more I want to do.

Suddenly, his neck loosened, and a large stream of fresh air entered his body along his nasal cavity. The huge contrast makes the brain foggy for a while.

In a daze, she saw a figure appear in front of her.

The figure spat out a word at the enemy she couldn't defeat with all her might:

"Get out!"