Rain, it's raining in the sky.

Lowering his head, his blood-soaked hands came into view.

My ears were filled with the sound of my own breathing.

The whole body was stiff, and the brain went blank.

"Rain?"

A body that almost dissipates, a mind that is close to collapse.

The sky she looked up at was so high that no one paid attention to even the call for help, and the last temperature on her body was gradually leaving.

The magic is close to exhaustion, and the magic that can be unleashed is no longer able to sustain life.

No, it's no longer necessary.

He's almost ......

……

The gloomy sky was raining.

In the second year C class, Fujimura Taiga rushed into the classroom like a wild boar raid as usual.

"Students, students, today Mr. Ge Mu is still on leave, so I will be in your ethics class, and your beloved Teacher Dahe will come to replace the class!"

After speaking, Dahe looked down eagerly, and the students were also unusually cooperative......

There were bursts of boos.

"Big River! Big hit! ”

As if he had been shot in the chest, Dahe clutched his chest and collapsed on the podium.

The classroom was as noisy as ever.

Yan Feng Shirou raised his eyes and glanced at it, there were still three empty seats.

The Guard, Liangyi, and Leticia (Joan of Arc) haven't been in class for many days.

Well, the priest seems to have gone to Emiya's house again with spices.

Jill (Little Twinkle) also had a sudden nervous break, and then didn't know where to go.

I always feel a little lonely.

Shirou tugged at his sleeve, trying to cover up the strange pattern on the back of his left hand.

By the way, King Arthur turned out to be a woman!?

It's really unacceptable.

But more than that, I am more interested in the fact that King Arthur and his princess can have children.

I'm always a little excited.

Forget it, take her to the palace tonight to fight the autumn breeze, presumably the palace will not refuse.

Wait, could there be a similar store in the palace?

It's very likely~~~

That terrifying pillar of light was launched from the direction of the guards the other night.

Could this be the reason why the priest came to the door?

Well, it doesn't matter, anyway, the people in the Guard House are not idle people, and if you pull out any of them, they can make the church stare at them, and it is estimated that they will not be interested in that thing.

Speaking of which, I don't seem to really need that thing.

Huh? Then you have to wade into this muddy water for Mao?

Is it because of her?

Perhaps.

The kind of palpitations I felt when I met for the first time in my life was really the first time in my life.

I really want to do something for her.

No, no, no! As a clergyman, how can I be justified by such a child's affection......

Bridge bean sacks!

The priest seems to be married! Looks like I have a daughter my age!

There seems to be no reason to stop me!

Shirou's eyes flashed with determination.

……

"What ?!!!"

With a snap, the low table of the bald brother's house was smashed with a slap.

Hassan, a royal sister with a purple single ponytail, respectfully half-crouched in front of the bald brother.

"There's absolutely nothing wrong with the news, these little guys can't go wrong when it comes to scouting."

Royal Sister Hassan raised her hand, and several crows landed smoothly on the crook of her arm, looking at the bald brother with a proud expression.

Crow body, man's soul, with the breath of the Assassin, coupled with a small target, can fly, with the concept of "Seven Crows" as the concept of the embodiment of the mimic Servant, is definitely the best choice for reconnaissance and message delivery.

The bald brother paused, then turned his head to look at Evan .

"Yiwen, I'm going to Liudong Temple."

Not an inquiry, just an exposition of the facts that are about to happen.

"Got it, we'll go too."

Without laughter and Mu Ran, the bald brother at this time, even if it is Yiwen, cannot be disobedient.

"Let's go!"

The bald brother's face unexpectedly showed a rare anxious look.

……

At the mountain gate of Yanadong Temple.

The battle was soon over.

Dozens of people who came out of nowhere forcibly broke through the mountain gate in this way.

The difference in combat effectiveness between the two powerful servants and the small army armed to the teeth by modern equipment can no longer be described as a huge disparity.

The man's arms turned into pitch-black charcoal.

The man's legs were cut off mercilessly.

The body that has been exercising for more than 20 years has become fragmented.

"Where is Medea?"

"I don't know! It was not found in the temple. ”

"Damn! Find it separately! If you can't find Medea, there's no point in killing Kuzugi! ”

"Yes!"

And the people should be in harmony and scattered.

Elizabeth looked into the depths of the forest and found something, but said nothing.

She turned away with a complicated look in her eyes.

The moment Lancer Elizabeth left, a figure wrapped in a robe appeared next to the man's shattered body.

Holding back tears, he used the little magic he had left to unleash a rudimentary masking aura magic and a rudimentary masking sound magic.

“Master！ Master！！！！ ”

The magic of blocking the sound can't completely cover the woman's heart-rending cry, if it weren't for the heavy rain, it is estimated that it will be discovered by those people soon.

"Get out of here, Caster."

The man's tone was unusually steady, as if he was not the one who was seriously injured and dying.

Not to mention the fact that a man survives under such a serious injury, just being able to maintain a normal mind is already a thing close to a miracle.

It should be the result of years of exercise, knowing that the brain stops moving, and the mind is clear.

"What are you talking about! Hold! Be sure to hold on! Definitely won't let you die here!!! ”

The woman refused to leave.

Men can't understand.

Although the loss of one's own master is a very devastating thing, it is not enough to seek death for Cheng dù.

Now she had lost her master for a time.

As it stands, those people could come back at any time, and the best option is to leave immediately and find the next Master.

"Don't underestimate me! I'm a witch! It's very easy to get a dying person back one or two......"

Women are trying to unleash healing magic.

Miracles, and it didn't happen.

The magic power accumulated in the Liudong Temple has been completely destroyed, and this kind of Cheng Dù's injury, even in its heyday, cannot be healed lightly.

"This has been done many times, simple, simple...... Definitely not going to fail...... Definitely not going to fail...... Definitely not going to fail...... Why! Why can't I stop bleeding!! ”

Tears are like broken pearl necklaces, and the rain-soaked woman is singing magic as if apologizing.

However, the prophecy is not what it used to be, and it almost loses its effect.

Woman's face, miserable and sad.

"Ah...... No...... No...... Who's going to save him!! Help him!! Please!!! ”

Neither the treatment of the wound nor the resuscitation of the flesh worked.

The witch's duty is to play with others, and it is not within the scope of the witch's duty to treat the wounded and resurrected people.

…… Perhaps I have never really wanted to help others.

The woman wept aloud.

Despair, disappointment, remorse, resentment.

The cry of a woman is indescribable with tragedy alone.

The magic didn't work.

Calls for help also went unanswered.

"Don't, don't!!!! Don't die...... Don't die, Soichiro!!! ”

The woman wept.

Anyone who looks at a crying face will feel a headache and unbearable.

I just want to live an ordinary life!

That's when it happened.

With a bang, a figure fell from the sky.

The woman was startled, but without hesitation, she stood in front of the broken man.

The woman opened her hands, her body trembling, but resolute.

"I'm late......"

The bald brother's face was gloomy.

“Assassin！”

"Yes!" *N

Dozens of figures scurried out of the dark corners.

They were of all shapes, but they all wore a white bone mask.

The woman's eyes widened.

Master! The Master with the Servant! Could it be that they were in the same group as those people just now?!

"Let the nursery rhyme make all the mimicry servants, and you and the mimic servants will kill all the outsiders on the mountain!"

"Yes!" *N

The Hassans scattered in all directions.

"I absolutely am! Never let you touch a finger of Soichiro!! ”

Blood oozed from the corners of the woman's mouth, and she knew that she would never be able to resist the person in front of her, but she would never back down.

"Katsuragi-sensei, I'm sorry, I'm late......"

"Guard...... ......"