Chapter 275: Lancer's End (Part I)!
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"The corrective power of the world? Maybe the inertia of the plot is really big. Is it because of the inhibition force? Li Amen couldn't help but sigh.
To be honest, although he doesn't care about the plot, he just keeps doing his own thing.
However, even if he changes some things, he doesn't know why, and unconsciously the plot is always moving forward according to a seemingly established logic.
This made Li Amen suspicious, wondering if this was the will to restrain the force.
The real starting point of the plot of the Fate series should actually be its main sequel, not the current prequel.
Therefore, for the emergence of the real "canonical history" in the future, the inhibition force may be working so hard to correct everything.
Li Amen began to hesitate, should he not make too many moves, so that the inhibition force would be disgusted with him?
He knew that if he really did his best, it would definitely lead to a huge deviation in the ending of the prequel, and the main sequel would cease to exist.
For example, what would happen if Amen prevented the combination of Kiritsugu Emiya and Saber from destroying the Holy Grail, and then allowed the Holy Grail and the evil of this world to come into the world completely?
Could it be that the Holy Grail and the power of the evil of this world can really reach the point of destroying the whole world?
I'm afraid not, it's really to that extent, not to mention the various powerful existences hidden in the world of the moon. It is said that in order to prevent the complete destruction of a parallel world, the inhibition itself should send guardians to fight against the evil of this world.
And. If it was really because of Li Amen that all this happened, then he would also be on the blacklist of inhibitions.
Don't think you've got a contract of inhibition. Others will have any kind of eyes on Li Amen, who has ruined the world.
Giving Li Amen a world to toss is not for him to destroy.
Therefore, Li Amen began to ponder what was the best way to do it.
As for the battle in front of him, which was already doomed, he didn't care about it anymore.
On the contrary, the grass mud horse is still watching with relish, and the newly born Lingzhi is slowly growing in the process.
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Kenneth hides in the shadows deep in the abandoned factory, watching the battle take place outside. The thoughts in his heart were contrary to those of the knights' incorruptible consciousness, but he was tormented by anxiety.
Due to the delay in deciding the outcome of the event. Anxious thoughts made him more and more restless.
Why can't you win?
Despite being so underestimated by Saber, why couldn't Lancer's gun hit Saber?
If you think about it, the answer is obvious - Lancer is weak, far inferior to Saber.
At this time, he felt extremely regretful that he did not get the Heroic Spirit Iskandar.
If the conqueror had been accepted as a Servant as intended, it would never have become what it is now. At a critical moment, the holy relic was stolen, and in a hurry, he had to summon Dilumudo as a replacement. Even if the level of the Heroic Spirit drops, as long as there is a first-class, genuine Master of his own, he can make up for that little disadvantage. Servant's shortcomings are made up for by his own talents. Rod. Elumeroi has such a fearless spirit.
But now that he has lost his magic circuit, Kenneth has long since lost his former self-confidence. If you want to rely on the only remaining Spell and inferior Servant to survive the battle, you have to be more cautious than before.
If you don't have a sure chance of winning, you should simply run away with the Master.
Now is not the time to focus on fighting. Lancer should have other tasks that need to be prioritized. For Kenneth now, he can't find and rescue Sora alone. It is completely impossible not to command the Servant.
But- how stupid is that Lancer? Can't even judge this level of condition?
An anxious Kenneth scratched his head vigorously. It would be nice to be able to use the Spell now. Why is there only one spell at hand? It's a shame that the two spells that Sora took with her are really a pity. If only she could trust Kenneth......
At this time, Kenneth suddenly felt an unnatural flow of air in his neck.
A piece of paper fell beside him. It was just very ordinary stationery. Kenneth, however, stared at the concise words on it.
"-If you don't want your lover to die, just quietly look behind you-"
Kenneth's eyes widened in amazement. The wheels of the moving wheelchair change the orientation of the body. In the depths of the dark abandoned factory, the light from the skylight illuminates a place like a spotlight.
In a faint and icy light. The silhouette of a woman who fell to the ground in a lethargic state emerged.
“……!”
No matter how dim the light was, no matter how far away it was, Kenneth could not have mistaken that countenance.
Although the pain and haggard on Sora's face showed that something had clearly happened, a strand of hair on her lips trembled like a breeze. That's proof of breath that she's alive.
Kenneth forgot the warning on his card and almost shouted it. This is the image of a person who emerges from the darkness like a ghost, stepping into the faint light, and revealing the figure.
Aged coats, unfinished hair, and a listless beard. Unlike his gloomy countenance, only those eyes shone like blades—the man who brutally tore all the magic circuits in Kenneth's body at that time, the hated lackey of Einzbelen.
He presumably took advantage of the gap between Saber and Lancer to concentrate on the battle, and quietly transported the unconscious Sora through the back door. The muzzle of the miniature machine gun in the man's hand was aimed at Sora's head without moving.
"It's just ...... That guy ......"
Kenneth had experienced the serpent-like coldness and unbridled prudence, and a deep sense of despair far more than anger and hatred—more than any other emotion, made him hang his head feebly.
It's really the worst development I can think of. The woman he loves is caught by the most difficult enemy he wants to imagine.
But just as he was about to fall into a panic, the voice of reason stopped Kenneth.
The man showed up on purpose. He also made sure that Sora was safe and sound, and that there must be some intention in it.
“……”
Kenneth turned his head. Glancing at Lancer, who was fighting with all his might in the clearing of the ruins. Judging by the position where the two Servants fought, Sora's position became an invisible blind spot. Both were concentrating on the fierce opponents in front of them. No new intruders were found at all.
Kenneth couldn't guess what the man meant, so he just bowed his head silently, indicating his intention to obey the other party's intentions.
The man pulled out a roll of parchment from his coat, opened it casually, and threw it into the air. Although the weight of parchment paper is not comparable to that of previous letterheads, a simple airflow allows it to flutter in the wind. The parchment floated slowly and leisurely through the void like a jellyfish, landing on Kenneth's knees.
Although it may seem to others to be just some unquestionable patterns and excellent arrangements, the description was a perfect form of instrumental writing for Kenneth in a format he was familiar with.
- It's just that it's rarely seen.
Bondage Technique: Subject - Emiya Kiritsugu
Engraved Orders of the Emiya: Subject to the following conditions: the oath will become a precept, and the object of binding without exception is also:
:Vow:
For the fifth-generation heir of the Emiya family, the son of Juxian, Kiriji, with Kenneth. Elumeroy. Aqipolud and Sora. Nazelle. Sophia and Lily are the targets of the intent and act of killing and injuring forever.
:Condition:
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“……!”
Self-imposed testimony – in a society of intriguing magicians. One of the most selfless contract spells used to make a promise that must never be violated.
A forced curse imposed on oneself using one's own magic marking machine. In principle, it has an effect that cannot be eliminated by any means. Even if the user loses his life, the magic mark will bind the soul of the deceased and will not be passed on from generation to generation, making it a very dangerous magic trick. For the magician, the negotiation of the submission of this certificate actually means the maximum concession.
Although not very common to Kenneth, it is formal and without any omissions in the written rules. The signature recorded in the declarant's own blood clearly has a magical pulse, proving that the spell has been established. I make a function.
That is to say—when the conditions stated in the second half of the testimony are true, the man, Kiritsugu Emiya, will give up a part of his free will, and the contract will be determined as a curse that cannot be lifted.
Kenneth held the parchment in a trembling hand, reading back and forth the terms of the contract. It was as if he wished that the next time he read it, it would change. Continued to stubbornly read the account. He pondered desperately whether there was room for ambiguity in its contents.
But unlike Kenneth's wavering thinking, the most sober part of his mind had already admitted his submission. The possibility that he and the woman he loved would return to his hometown alive again - isn't this his greatest hope to this day?
If you hesitate for a while. Emiya Kiritsugu will probably pull the trigger. After the first bullet takes Sora's life, the muzzle of the gun must be pointed at Kenneth himself. There is no choice. It's the loss of everything. Or is it to descend the testimony as the last ray of life...... That's all there is to it.
He stared at the last spell on his right hand with a husk of dim and empty eyes, and then activated the final mandatory order as Lancer's Master.
Without warning, without veins—brilliant scarlet sprinkled all over the land.
Everyone looked equally stunned. Saber is good too. Alice Phil, and even Lancer himself stared at the abrupt end - the surprise of the person involved, Lancer himself, must have been the strongest. Because he had no expectation or awareness of the pain and despair.
Lancer stared blankly at the red lotus flower dripping from the black rod to the ground. No matter how hard it is, it was his own blood.
His own love gun pierced his heart. It was none other than his own hands that stabbed the tip of the spear into him.
That certainly won't be his will, nor his hope. His black gun was supposed to pierce Saber's heart. And what pierced his heart was supposed to be Saber's sword.
Able to completely ignore his fighting spirit and beliefs and arbitrarily deprive him of everything...... This powerful power is none other than a spell.
Lancer was so preoccupied with his duel with Saber that he didn't even notice the secret agreement made in the dimly lit abandoned factory next to him.
"Use up all the spells and let the Servant end itself" - this is the condition for the self-enforcement testimony proposed by Emiya Kiritsugu. He demanded that Kenneth use all the Commands and completely destroy the Servant - a complete retreat from the Holy Grail War.
"Ah......h
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