"You waste, it's useless at all, you can only play tricks, and you can't even protect a woman, hmph, your so-called chivalry is really disappointing." Kenneth? Almeroy roared loudly and cursed in the room, he was very concerned about his fiancée, and the plan to ambush Nero was also preempted by others, and his other helper was killed by the Clown King on the Winterwood Bridge, and now, he has reached the most depressed situation, fortunately, he did not think that the original book has become disabled, however, the magic of his clock tower, in the eyes of the travelers and heroic spirits in these apostle games, is really not worth mentioning, so, All he could do was vent his frustration at Dimuludo.

"I'm really speechless." Dimuludo respectfully knelt on one knee on the ground, and did not make any rebuttal at the moment, in fact, he had a very good reason, if it wasn't for Sora running out by himself, then the outcome of the battle was not known, but he was not born to be a person who likes to make excuses, failure is failure, and in perfect reasons it is also called excuses, this is Dimuludo's personality, and the chivalry he believes in.

"Hmph, although I just said that I was just letting Sola temporarily replace me as your master, but you couldn't even protect her, what kind of Servant are you, and you actually came back alone with a cheeky face." Angry Kenneth? Almeloy had begun to speak out, and his complaints about Dimuludo had reached a certain limit, he was already arrogant, he had lived in a good environment since he was a child, and after becoming a teacher in the clock tower, he was married to the principal's daughter. For Sora. He likes it from the bottom of his heart. Therefore, he also attaches great importance to the smooth sailing all the time, which makes it difficult for him to bear the sudden changes, so he has now lost his previous calm.

"I'm afraid, my lord, but perhaps because I haven't formally signed a contract with Lord Sora, so I can't feel the breath of the other party, so I can't find her. And... I guess that this may be the other party's deliberate ploy to seduce Lord Sora, after all, Nero's magic trick is too weird, and it should have passed some form of transfer, and he was able to make such a judgment as soon as Lord Sola appeared, which can only show that the other party came prepared. "What Dimuludo said is the truth, he rushed to the Winterwood Bridge in time, the first is to worry about Kenneth's safety, after all, his psychological loyalty is above all else. And the second reason is that the Clown King happened to be fighting at the Fuyuki Bridge. If you feel it in time, even if you fight for your life, you can save Sora, but unfortunately it is still a step too late, the moment he arrives, the battle is over, except for the destroyed Fuyuki City Bridge, there is no trace left.

"Shouldn't you be more careful? Don't you know what kind of guy that Clown King is? "Worried too much about Sora's safety, Kenneth? Elmeloi's words grew more and more angry, and Kenneth felt a little tingling in his scalp when he thought of the masked man, his disregard for life, and the thought that Sora was now in his hand.

"But my lord, I can feel that Lord Sora is still alive. The magic of referral provision hasn't completely stopped. Dimuludo said this, also to calm Kenneth's mood, otherwise if this continued, they would not be able to do anything except passive accidents.

"Zhilu said that these are a fart! You Servant without a formal contract can't perceive her existence, it's pointless! Kenneth's concern is another aspect, if that Clown King has a special hobby, wouldn't his fiancée be... Thinking of this, he covered his face even more painfully.

"Sora, I really shouldn't have entrusted this task to you." There was deep remorse and sadness in the words, which showed the status of Sora in Kenneth's heart.

"I didn't try to dissuade Lord Sora, and I have an unshirkable responsibility." Dimuludo frankly admitted his mistakes, in fact, he was not to blame at all for this matter, at that time he was fighting with Nero, a little distraction, Nero's big move may be released at any time, in this case, Dimuludo will inevitably be on guard with Nero, to fight fast, do not give him time to prepare big skills, but he is too bad at shirking the explanation, the responsibility is completely on his own body, in his psychology has a deep concept of the king and the minister, the king is worried about the humiliation, the king humiliates the minister, but can only sigh, Such a knight has not met a good master, after all, fate always likes to play tricks on the world like this.

"Hehe, what you said is good." Kenneth? Elmeloi laughed angrily, and her words became more vitriol.

"Stop playing dumb with me, Lancer, you were the one who egged on Sora in the first place." Kenneth felt that his words were not enough to sting Dimuludo, and added that his suspicious personality was already on display.

"Never!" Dimuludo looked up in surprise and began to defend himself for the first time, after all, it was a matter of his own loyalty, and it would bring back memories of his eternal pain.

"Hmph, it's really the same as the legend, you don't feel comfortable if you don't seduce the monarch's fiancée, right?" Kenneth completely opened the deepest scar in Dimuludo's heart, he was referring to the Fiona Legion, Finn was the former monarch of Dimuludo, and his fiancée Grannie fell in love with Dimuludo, although Dimuludo avoided everything, but in the end he could not resist Granny Geis's strength to give him the order to elope, although in sixteen years, Dimuludo has never touched Grannie, and was even ridiculed by her words, although he also likes Granny very much, But he will never do treacherous things.

Although he was finally caught by Finn, it was also a trace left by Dimuludo, but this charge was still detained on his head, and Finn also killed him, but his fate is like this, after all, the cursed love mole has completely represented his fate, any woman can easily fall in love with him with just a glance, and what is even more heartbreaking is after his death. Granny actually returned to Finn's side again.

"My lord. Only the sentence just now. Please be sure to take it back. Dimuludo knelt on one knee, his fists creaking and creaking, only this incident was the biggest slander against him, and it was also a crime that he could never get rid of, not to mention the crime of wanting to add it, his heart was deeply stabbed, therefore. For the first time, he refuted Kenneth.

"Hmph, poked you in the sore spot, didn't you? It's a sworn allegiance to me, but it's, but you're actually a beast driven by lust! Kenneth's words became even more vicious, Sora's disappearance really messed him up, and besides, the Servant he was supposed to summon should have been stolen by Webb, so it was not pleasing to look at Dimuludo, after all, Istanbul was a famous conquering king.

"Kenneth... My lord... Why... You just don't understand..., I'm just bent on carrying out my honor. I just want to fight with you for honor..."These are the true words of Dimuludo, whether it is Finn or Kenneth. He just wants to fight in all directions under his own monarch, however, fate has played tricks on him again and again, so that he has never been able to carry out his beliefs to the end, and has been misunderstood and misunderstood, which was and is still be, this kind of slander and misunderstanding is really unbearable.

"Don't say nice things to me, Servant will recognize your own identity for me, you are just an undead who was able to stay in the world with the help of magicians, and you dare to teach your master, it is really unbelievable!" Kenneth interrupted him angrily before he could finish his words, and seeing Dimuludo's painful expression, he felt much more relaxed.

"If you are unwilling, use your supreme honor to fight against my command, hehe, you can't do it, this is in line with your identity as a Servant puppet!" Seeing Dimuludo who did not resist, Kenneth thought that he was intimidated by his own curse, in fact, according to Dimuludo's character, if he was an enemy, even if such an insult was killed, he would definitely take off the other party's head, but he was too loyal, and betraying the Lord was a fact that was more unbearable in his heart than losing his life.

"My lord—" Dimuludo called Kenneth, his head bowed so that Kenneth could not fully read his expression.

"What? … What else do you have to say? Kenneth held his head proudly, like a victorious rooster, and glanced contemptuously at Dimuludo, the Heroic Spirit was like a dog in his eyes, and he didn't believe that Dimuludo had the courage to refute his orders, after all, the spell was absolutely obedient.

"No... That's not true... It seems that someone is approaching here, and we have already been in contact with other servants, this kind of atmosphere, very unfamiliar, if I guess correctly, it should be... Clown King! After Dimuludo finished speaking, he lifted the two guns in his hand, perhaps only by devoting himself to the battle could he forget the pain and insults he was now.

The battle of the Fuyuki Bridge is over, all the police in Fuyuki City are silent, it is difficult to hear the sirens on the street anymore, everyone's faces are full of sadness and heaviness, different from two days ago, that time, they were indignant, they wanted to punish, they wanted revenge, and this time, when people were full of tragedy and wanted to fight with their opponents, what was ushered in was a more painful uh slap, people began to become obedient, and then obeyed the arrangement of fate, and continued to struggle to survive, the original hatred of the enemy, In the slow transfer of Qianmo, I began to hope that the next unlucky person would no longer be myself.

It sounds like a very mocking remark and a very sad conclusion, but countless historical changes and the passage of time have proved that this is the truth pursued by human beings, once we laughed at the courage of the ancients who did not dare to confront the demon king, and would rather sacrifice beautiful women every month for the demon king to eat, and few demon slaying warriors stood up, however, the simplest fairy tales often tell the most straightforward truth, human beings are so ridiculous, because... Death is so horrible, so strange.

Of course, this kind of speech does not include everyone, there are always people who are willing to take up arms against the demon king, there are always people who are willing to wait behind the cowardly and helpless people, although he knows that the end left to him by the Tao may not be good, there may not be any reward or praise, they will still choose to do it without hesitation, and they are called saviors when they win, and if they fail, they are just a brave and unscrupulous horseman. It's just a joke. Not even qualified to be talked about. For example, who was the savior who died yesterday, and who were those who came out of nowhere? No one cares about these anymore, maybe only the news occasionally mentions and reports, and in the eyes of ordinary people, it is just yesterday's story, nothing more.

And the people who do these are often wearing gray trench coats. Shuttling between them, the jaw because of mental exhaustion, and a few jagged beards, with those melancholy eyes, looks more full of male charm, this kind of distressing and unsuitable masculine beauty of the man, I don't know how many women will be haunted by the road, he is called Emiya Kiritsugu, a person who is more full of ideals than anyone else, but because of it, he feels hopeless.

His dreams were so simple and simple. Wishing everyone happiness is as simple as that. Every teenager has dreamed or dreamed of such a thing in his heart, but after understanding the cruelty of reality, he gradually gave up his former naivety, and happiness is at the cost - every child, when he grows up, will learn to understand this truth and justify his actions, but he is different, or he is more stupid than anyone else, or there is something abnormal in his head, or perhaps, he belongs to the kind of man who has a destiny that is not understood by mortals, and is called a "sage".

"Alice Field's body has begun to disappear gradually, and it will be a little difficult to even stand up, at this moment, let Saber protect her, it is really a last resort, although, you have to do this, but you should also understand that after fighting with the Clown King, we will lose a lot of combat effectiveness, and the subsequent Holy Grail War, may be the really cruel stage, only Saber is left to resist, this is also a matter of no way, after all... Clown King... It has to be killed, in other words, not to see Alice Phil's worst side, you really... Down? The Thousand Changelings walked beside Emiya Kiritsugu and said softly, perhaps the last sentence, after asking it, he already had the answer in his heart, after all, this man has always put all his life at both ends of the scale, and he is the measurer, as for the life of the person standing on the scale, it doesn't matter, he will only calculate by quantity, not by quality, so he always wants to save more people, and can kill more people, just to see how big the disaster is to be eliminated.

"Well, it's already certain ... He's right at Kenneth, if... It would have been nice to have a clearer picture of his motives, but time was running out. Emiya Kiritsugu said, taking a puff of his cigarette and scanning his eyes around, there was no sadness, anger, excitement, or any trace of emotion on people's faces, and all that remained was numbness, making him, the one who had planned ahead of everything, become unusually impulsive.

"I just experienced that kind of battle, and he also left a lot of scars on his body, and now he wants to fight with all his might, obviously he can't fully play it, if he can join forces with Kenneth, it will be great, but if the other party strikes first... There can't be a worse outcome, has Maiya already taken the weapon I gave him and prepared it in advance? Although the Thousand Changelings looked at the front of him and asked, Emiya Kiritsugu still nodded, and such an action naturally could not escape the corner of his companion's eyes.

"Actually, you are more suitable to be an assassin, but in this way, the other party may not be willing to let down all his vigilance, only if you are present, he will think that we have reached the most difficult situation, in other words, after this battle, retire, you have killed a lot of people, leave some time, go and accompany your daughter, by the way, help me bring a good, if... I'm alive. The Thousand Changelings said and quickened the pace of his feet, only a golden traction line was left in his sight, this line, in the void others can not be detected, this is his unique tracking ability, when fighting with the Clown King, deliberately buried in the other party's body, the original battle on the Winter Wood Bridge, he was not very optimistic, now, is the best time to kill, in the apostle game, the person who shows the hole cards first, always loses faster, sometimes fighting acting, is also the best means of killing, And he's just as proficient in it.

In the afternoon, Kenneth chose to hide in a wasteland, and at this moment of the existence of the Clown King, during the day, few people would choose such a place to haunt, but let the Heroic Spirit not have to worry about his own concealment.

"You... Here it comes. Under the scorching sun of the void, Dimuludo held a spear in both hands, one long and one short, standing quietly below, his bangs were blown by the mighty wind, and he was still closing his mind, as if he wanted to adjust his state to the best, so he was not willing to waste even a trace of excess energy, until the moment he said this, his eyes suddenly opened, and the light was shining.

The man who came into view was not as he imagined, and he did not match the murderous name of the Clown King very well, and he was twenty-four or five years old, not very tall and strong.

Sky blue coat, standing collar, white trousers and white shirt, hands in pockets, although one eye is obviously missing, but the bangs swing in the wind between the eyebrows, still makes people have a trace of gentleness, there are some discrepancies and even disobediences in appearance, but Dimuludo can be sure that he is the clown king, and there will be no mistake. (To be continued......)

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