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Zheng~

The golden sword that symbolizes King Arthur's monarchy slashed the air without any fancies, and the torn air flow was attached to the blade under the effect of the Noble Phantasm [Wind King Enchantment], like an army chasing the king's banner at the time, making Artoria's sword more and more surging, but this thrilling sword could not make her opponent have the slightest horror, the same luxurious gold, the forbidden magic spear almost turned into a storm in Dilumudo's hands, even without the [Red Rose of Demon Breaker] It was a powerful force that regarded magic as nothing, but the skill that Dilumudo had honed from the Endless Killing Battlefield easily made up for the gap in the Noble Phantasm itself, and Sen Han's spear blade struck the blade of the [Sword of Oath of Victory] with an extremely swift frequency, and it was a tie with Saber!

The same golden treasures collided with each other at an astonishing speed, and the vigorous wind that stirred up was crushed by the weapons that danced immediately before it could emit a terrible scream, and from a distance, it was like a silent dance, which made people feel a little fascinated, but the faces of the two heroic spirits who were 'dancers' did not have a trace of grace and calmness that matched them, whether it was Dilumudo's handsome face like a demon, or the girl's serious face, it was full of excitement mixed with a trace of fear.

The enemy is a mighty warrior who is also sung by mankind!

The martial arts that have been tempered for thousands of years have almost no flaws and fancy movements, and every move is full of the meaning of fighting to the death!

A will that is not inferior to martial arts, and the way of knighthood that both sides serve!

This is truly an incomparable perfect battle, and there are no regrets in dying, only in battle!

Chen Fei, who was standing outside the battlefield with a sword, sensed this battle, even if he was only a heroic body at this time, he also had a feeling of blood boiling. I can't wait to draw my sword and rush forward to participate in this glorious battle! But because of this, Chen Fei is even less qualified to interrupt the two who are caught in the battle!

Disrupting a duel between knights is the most malicious provocation to the glory of both sides!

The boiling blood roared endlessly in his body, Chen Fei's five fingers were slightly rhythmic on the hilt of the sword, and his face that should have been calm was full of excitement. But at this moment, a powerful wave of magic power suddenly appeared in the void, and its purity made Chen Fei's expression stiffen.

Oops! The power of the spell!

Puff~

Almost as soon as Chen Fei sensed that something was wrong, the sound of steel piercing flesh and blood sounded clearly in the air, without warning, without context—a brilliant red shaman filled the earth! Both sides of the war opened their eyes in astonishment at the same time, and even Dilumudo himself was full of astonishment at such an abrupt end, or rather, his surprise was the strongest.

The sudden, unguarded pain and deep despair ...

Dilumudo stared blankly at the blood that stained the golden-colored body of the spear scarlet as it fell to the ground. I don't want to believe it, I can't believe it, but the pain that comes from the depths of my body clearly and surely conveys that desperate answer to the hero ...

These blinding reds are him, the glorious appearance, the blood of Dilumudo!

His own love spear pierced his heart, and it was none other than his own hands that pierced the blade of the powerful curse into him! His magic spear was supposed to pierce Saber's heart, and it was able to pierce it. It should have pierced his heart with Saber's treasure!

Completely ignoring his fighting spirit and convictions, and wantonly stripped him of everything ... This powerful power is none other than a spell!

"Ahhhh

In the scream of a terrible ghost, bloody tears flowed from Dilumudo's widening eyes.

For this tragic hero, it was ... Murdered by the Lord for the second time!

It was in order to overturn that unfortunate end that he had this incomparably strong desire to return from the Valhalla throne to the mortal realm, to regain the loyalty of a knight. Fighting for the victory of the Lord, until the time of his death!Such a simple obsession, but the result he received was only a repetition of the tragedy - only to experience the despair and sorrow once again!

"You ... So... ”

The Heroic Spirit, who had fallen to his knees in a pool of blood because of the blow that could not be ignored, raised his face, stared at Saber with his blood-stained eyes, and tried to say in a hoarse and low voice, "Do you want to win so much? The only sincere prayer is to be trampled on ... saber。 Don't you feel ashamed to be a knight!" The face of the handsome demon was distorted by anger and blood, and the hideous appearance was like a vengeful ghost, hatred, despair burned in his heart, and the dying Dilumudo had lost his mind, and the only thing in his mind was Saber, Master, and...

Everything in this world roared out of heart-rending resentment!

"Unforgivable ... Unforgivable...... You will never be forgiven! The deceased who have been captured by fame and fortune and belittled the glory of knights...... Defile that dream with my blood!I curse the Holy Grail!I curse your desires as calamity!When you fall into the cauldron of hell, do not forget the wrath of my Dilumudo!" He cried out the words of the curse as he gradually lost his physical form and crumbled into a hazy shadow, until the last moment of his disappearance. There were no more glorious heroic spirits there, only the sound of evil spirits roaring with resentment.

The heroic spirits, who are praised for their glorious will and pursuits, here, retire as the anguish of evil spirits!

“lancer。。。 "The hands no longer seem to be able to bear the long sword that symbolizes the glory of the knight king, the tip of the golden sword hangs limply to the ground, and the maiden's emerald eyes are full of pain—the hero who sang the name of the knight king to the generations to comeafter won in a glorious duel with the most despicable means!

But at this moment, a deep voice sounded softly in his ears, "Don't be so painful, Saber, this doesn't have to be your master's doing!" The black-haired Heroic Spirit leaned in the direction of Lancer's disappearance. There was a gloomy look on his pale face—

The plot has been completely interrupted by now.。。

How could Dilumudo's master still order Lancer to cut himself, this is impossible!

"Ah, yes... yes, it doesn't have to be Kiritsugu's doing!" As if a drowning man had grasped the last straw, Saber muttered to himself in a bit of a panic, and then called out to his master through the contract in his heart.

"Kiritsugu... Cuthes... ”

He frowned slightly. The call from his own heroic spirit made Tokunomiya Kiritsugu a little upset, and in front of this man in a shabby trench coat, a blonde young man knelt in a large pool of blood, holding a cold woman with a panicked expression, and the pale face that was no longer calm and calm stared at the man in front of him who still looked a little decadent, a little weak, or more appropriately, a little pleading, and said: " Emiya Kiritsugu, I have already given the Lancer an order according to your request, and he has already cut himself at this point. Then, your coercion is ... ”

"Well, that's right, it's already working!" replied nonchalantly, and Kiritsu shook a piece of parchment in his hand, on which a few lines of perfect spell documents were written with magic charms, which was also the last life of the blonde youth at this time!

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, Kiriji, the son of Kirigen, Kenes Elumeroy Aqipolud and Sola Nazele Sophiali are targeted. Intentions and actions to kill or injure are forever prohibited.

Condition:

Use up all the spells and let the servants end themselves!

Self-coercive 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, hand over the negotiation of this testimony. In practice, it means maximum concessions.

Although it is not a very common thing for Kenays, it is formal and there are no omissions in the written rules. The signature recorded in the blood of the declarant himself clearly has a magical pulse, proving that the spell has been established and is functioning. That is to say, when the conditions stated in the second half of the testimony are true, the man, Kiritsugu Emiya, will give up part of his free will. The pact will be determined to be a curse that cannot be lifted.

The fingers twisting the paper roll loosened at will, and the parchment that represented life fell gently in front of Kenes, and soon became a layer of crimson, "I can't kill you anymore... With that, the man slowly stepped back, taking a cigarette from his pocket and lighting it.

"For me. ”

In the next moment, the sound of steel roaring exploded wildly in this luxurious room, and Kuyu Maiya, who was hidden in the shadows, calmly pressed the trigger in his hand.

Caught in a pool of blood, the two were captured by the sights of their assault rifles, ruthlessly exposed to a rain of bullets from fully automatic fire. For the two of them, who had neither the protection of the Moon Spirit Liquid nor the servants who stepped forward, the baptism of the 5.56mm high-speed bullet rain was like an inescapable wind of death. The magician and his fiancée were torn to the ground by the obscene threat of bullets they had previously despised with extreme contempt. The crimson blood covered the ground like a river bursting its banks, and perhaps by coincidence, it was pausing at the feet of the decadent man.

It's like you're in fear. Like its former owner-

Just wondering if the self-imposed testimony as a magic trick has been manipulated, but he misses the trap hidden behind the important contract content, and finally takes the fate of the genius magician.

"Uh......h Ah......h

As an ordinary person with no talent, Sora died under the storm of bullets in an instant with almost no sense of pain, and Kenes, who existed as a magician, was solidified by the magic mark on his body to give him a stronger physique, even if he had reached the Mafeng Nest by the crazy roaring bullet, this always proud magician had not stopped breathing, and suffered multiple fatal injuries all over his body, and there was no hope of survival. But even if there are a few seconds left of life, if you have to silently endure the pain of death, it will be a long and cruel time!

“...... Yes...... Kill............ Kill me......"

"I'm sorry, but that's a contract that can't be fulfilled. ”

Ignoring the faint sound of begging at his feet, the man named 'Magician Killer' replied in a cold voice as he turned and walked calmly towards the exit of the room, the cigarette between his fingers casually tossed in a pool of blood, the color of the flame soaked with blood, slowly extinguished, just like the fading fire of life in Kenes.

"Maimi, now... Back to the hotel!"

"Yes, Kiritsugu!"

Boom boom boom~

Like the roar of a beast, a motorcycle that seemed to be full of power drove fast on the road, showing all kinds of incredible movements under the perfect control of the knight, but what was even more terrifying was that the person who controlled this violent beast was only a very pretty-looking petite girl, her solemn and serious face was full of anxiety, and her quicksand-like blonde hair was neatly tied into a ponytail, flying in the wind. The surrounding scenery quickly drew into a blurred line, and then retreated out of view, and suddenly, a familiar building appeared in the girl's eyes, triggering a bright light in those emerald eyes.

It's here!

Laugh at~

The fierce friction between the rubber tires and the ground in the high-speed state made a screeching sound, and the random release of the 'mount' that was randomly found on the road, Artoria's petite body jumped up slightly, and before it could hit the ground, it turned around, and rushed towards the seemingly luxurious hotel like an arrow from the string, and rushed to a room on the fourth floor in just a few breaths at the speed of a heroic spirit.

Stretched out his hand and gently buckled the locked door, but what made the girl's heart sink was that there was no sound in this door, let alone the woman's gentle response, she took a deep breath, the girl apologized in a low voice, and her slender palm was gently pressed on the door lock, and without force, the locked wooden door shattered and fell under the surge of magic power, and hurried two steps to the room, and the situation that caught her eye made the girl's pupils shrink suddenly-

The magic array carved on the ground was as usual, but the 'princess' who was lying flat was gone, and the verified advice caused the 'knight''s heart to contract violently, and let out a convulsive pain.

"Saber, do you know Alice Phil's true identity?" said the black-haired Heroic Spirit on the ruined battlefield.

(Thank you for March, the reward of the original Great Heavenly Venerable, and the monthly ticket for the love dē aria, thank you~)

ps. Chasing more children's shoes, are there any free appreciation tickets and starting point coins~ The countdown to the 515 red envelope list is over, I'll pull a ticket, ask for an increase and appreciation vote, and finally rush a hand! )