Killing both the master and the servant as his opponent without mistake is the consciousness of Emiya Kiritsugu as a participant in the Holy Grail War.

Ever since the appearance of the sea demon summoned by Caster in the future river, his focus has been on finding the traces of the opponent's master.

In the previous investigation, Emiya Kiritsugu had roughly figured out the basic situation of most of the masters and servants.

Caster's Master, Ryunosuke Woo, is a criminal, a natural murderer who takes pleasure in the act of killing.

Where will such a person stay when his servants are ready to go on a killing spree?

I guess I'll stay in the best grand seats and watch the killing feast of my servants with interest, right?

If so, there is a railing sidewalk next to the river. It is the best stand to admire Caster's "great feat".

As the master of the Holy Grail War Servant, there is no doubt that he must be a magician.

Through the sniper rifle scope with infrared heat sensing, Emiya Kiritsugu easily found a person dancing by the river from a speedboat on the surface of the river, and his body showed the unique heat-dissipating mode of a magician because of his magic circuit and magical power.

Lord Caster, Ryunosuke Yusheng.

The index finger of the right hand that hooks the trigger retracts backwards at a constant speed without a hint of trembling or pause.

Harvesting life, this is also a common experience for both Emiya Kiritsugu and Yusheng Ryunosuke.

But unlike Ryunosuke Yusheng, who finds joy in killing and killing with all sorts of tricks, the act of taking the lives of others is just a repetitive job for Emiya Kiritsugu, his profession.

Use the most efficient way, the fastest speed, and the smoothest state to complete the killing and spread death.

Interests and jobs are ultimately different.

Then, he dialed the phone.

Caster's Master has been wiped out, leaving only the Servant Caster.

As a magician, and most importantly, as a Noble Phantasm with a magical furnace, the "Oblivion City Textbook", unlike other Servants, he must sign a contract with other masters to obtain new magic after losing the source of his magic power, otherwise he will disappear.

Using the magic of the Oblivion Script, Caster Gilderice can continue the Holy Grail War.

In order to get rid of Caster for sure, Emiya Kiritsugu needs strength. The power to kill the sea demons summoned by Caster with extraordinary recovery power in one hit.

Luckily, his servant, Artoria Pendragon, happens to have this ability.

Treasure, the Servant's final armament, the miracle of materialization, and the hero's proof held by the Servant.

The crystallization of the human desire for a miracle is called the Noble Phantasm, and it is the strongest weapon created with the skeleton of human fantasy.

It may be the weapon held by the Servant, the symbol of the Servant, the trick that the Servant makes famous, of course, it can also be a good weapon, or it may be some unique skill.

And the most powerful Noble Phantasm held by Saber Artoria Pendragon, the Fortified Archaeum, which is powerful enough to overcome fortress-level defenses, is the best way to break through the current danger.

"Oh? These miscellaneous people seem to have some means of coping. ”

Riding the mythical flying machine Vimana hovering high in the sky, Gilgamesh watched with great interest the Knight King who was treading water and gradually moving forward on the rivers of the distant river.

The face of the hero king Gilgamesh showed a smile that was almost evil.

The king is the ruler, the king is the ruler, and the king is the most powerful person in his territory.

The king does not need to follow the conventions of the world, the king can ignore the constraints of morality, and everything the king does and says is right.

And because he is the king, Gilgamesh never hides his desires.

This includes coveting beauty, or possessiveness.

At last night's banquet, the code of conduct displayed by the girl with the title of "Knight King" fascinated him.

It was not the "noble" ideals that fascinated him, but for Gilgamesh, the "king of the self" who ruled everything, the ideal of restraining himself to dedicate himself to his country could only be described as stupid. For him, it was the state that should die for the king.

What struck him was the girl's pain, the girl's resoluteness, the girl's sacrifice and the helplessness of not being able to fulfill her wish after the sacrifice.

The idea of letting a king with lofty ideals and firm principles abandon his ideals and accept his love and mercy under his body is a joy for Gilgamesh.

In his time, there was only one king in the world, so such an interesting entertainment was the first time for Gilgamesh.

Gilgamesh, the primordial king, who has all the power and all the glory and wealth of the world, is enjoying the completely fresh excitement brought by the "first time".

But this idea has only been an idea until now. Gilgamesh did not put it into practice.

A mere beauty, as a king, just the vulgar things such as graceful bodies and delicate postures do not make him excited.

He needed everything else, he needed to make sure that there was something in this noble girl that would make him feel good.

"Alright Saber, let me see it. Your glorious value as a Heroic Spirit will be determined by this king. ”

Gilgamesh's ruby pupils were locked tightly on the Knight King standing on the water.

Artoria walked on the surface of the lake, as if she were walking on the ground.

Clothed in the protection of the fairies of the lake, she will never sink into the water.

In the past, she was burdened with the responsibility of a king. Now, she is shouldering the mission of stopping the sea demons from the other world from causing the destruction of lives.

The wind was blowing, and that was the blessing that King Arthur had gained as the seafaring Storm King, known as the Wind King's Barrier to master the wind.

The reason why her sword is invisible is because she manipulates the movement of the wind, and by winding several layers of wind to change the refractive index of light and obscure the blade.

The King of Knights raised his arms high, and the Wind King enchantment whirlwind roared.

The Knight King withdrew the Wind King's protection, and the golden sword shone in the roaring storm.

The sword was like the light itself, even on the surface of the beak-shy river, it still pierced through the fog to illuminate the night.

That light is like hope itself, and the moment you see it, the fear and anxiety in your heart are swept away.

It was the light of the knight's faith that shone brightly.

Even in the bloody battlefield, in the face of the most direct threat brought by the Scythe of Death, it is still a celebration of the nobility of human nature.

It is precisely because the Knight King fought to protect Britain and raised the golden sword to protect the war-torn people that this sword can shine so brightly.

In the castle of the Jian Tong family, Berserker Zhao Yun raised his head with a feeling and looked at the glow of the distant river.

That light, even on the other side of Fuyuki City, was still faintly visible.

Unlike the citizens of Fuyuki City, the young Sakura Makiri, or Kenneth Ermelo Achipouud, who had lost most of his magic circuits, he knew what this glorious and sad light was.

He lowered his head and explained softly to his current master, Kirita Sakura:

"Sakura-chan, although I have been pulling you through a lot of things unreasonably, I'm sorry that the story is not completely over, and tonight, you may not be able to get a good night's sleep."

"It's okay." Sakura shook her head, "If you don't need to sleep with bugs, I just need to sleep for a while." ”

"That's good. Thank you, Sakura-chan. ”

Zhao Yun pursed his lips, and the child's words made his heart seem to be lightly stabbed. He raised his hand and rubbed Kiri's little head, the girl squinted, not resisting the warmth and carrying the kind touch.

The pure white steed was in touch with his master, and stepped forward and snorted.

Zhao Yun picked up the young Sakura and rode on horseback. Running towards the light of the river.

Rider Iskandar's eyes widened in the face of the light, Archer Gilgamesh smiled even more rampantly and evilly, Tosaka Tokitomi breathed a sigh of relief that the situation was finally under control, but regretted the additional spell that Saber was very likely to receive, and Lord Webber and Alice Phil, who was acting as Lord on the surface, murmured and admired, looking forward to the victory.

Even the crowd of onlookers took pictures and were busy discussing noisily, and in the crowd, only Emiya Kiritsugu was driving a speedboat away from the Weiyuan River against the light.

And Yan Fengqili, who sent out the Assassin but was lost, is on his way back to the church.

The Knight King poured his power into the golden sword, and the light of the sword became more dazzling

Excalibur's brilliant brilliance gathers more particles of light.

The light was converging, the magic was surging, and the blade of the golden sword seemed to extend out, and soon formed a pillar of light that soared into the sky.

After ten years of unyielding, twelve battles undefeated. This feat, this glory is unparalleled, they transcend time and space, and they are immortal.

This eternal sword carries the dream of victory that all the soldiers who have died on the battlefield throughout the ages have pursued and fought for all their lives. Its blade is the crystallization of prayer condensed from the glory of the warriors.

Holding aloft this faith and will, the King of Victory shouted the true name of the miracle in her hand.

Its name is -

"The Oath - the Sword of Victory!"

The magic was accelerated by the unfettered dragon factor, turning into a torrent of light. The rushing stream that erupted swept up countless whirlpools, engulfing the sea demons and the night.

The water of the Wai Yuan River was evaporated by this torrent, and the main target of this torrent of light, every constituent element of the sea devil that ravaged the river was exposed to the scorching impact, and the sea devil let out a terrible scream.

The unburned Sea Demon Hub, the Caster in the fortress formed by the thick flesh and blood, just silently watched the moment of wear, as if his body and mind had been robbed of the dazzling brilliance.

Yes, he saw this light in the distant past.

Didn't he once chase this light as a knight?

That extraordinarily vivid memory will be Jill. Morality. Ray brings back to the distant past.

During the long-awaited coronation of King Charles VII in the city of Reims, a light shone through the stained glass of the Cathedral of Reims.

The white glow was like a blessing, gently enveloping Joan of Arc, Jill, and everyone who was present as the hero of national salvation, and everyone was immersed in the joyful melody of ArsNova.

The saintess who led the French army to victory after victory, the spiritual leader of the army, his gracious comrade-in-arms Joan of Arc smiled back at him against the light.

That's right, it was this light that he saw that day.

He can still recall it vividly. Even today, when he fell into the way of ghosts and animals and did all the things that hurt heaven and reason, the memory of that day has not faded at all, and it is still deeply engraved in his heart.

Even if his end is spurned by thousands of people, he is stained with humiliation and hatred. But no one can deny the glory of the past, and no one can subvert it.

The light he had seen in Reims Cathedral was still deep in his chest and had not faded.

Neither the gods nor fate can take away or defile something

A line of tears crossed his cheeks, and the French Marshal Gilles. Morality. Ray was at a loss.

What are you confused about, and what are you missing?

Isn't it enough to just look back and admit your mistakes?

"I—...... the end?"

What did you do......

Before anyone could hear the whisper, the white light took everything to another world.

Killing both the master and the servant as his opponent without mistake is the consciousness of Emiya Kiritsugu as a participant in the Holy Grail War.

Ever since the appearance of the sea demon summoned by Caster in the Awakawa, his focus has been on finding the traces of the other master.

In the previous investigation, Emiya Kiritsugu had roughly figured out the basic situation of most of the masters and servants.

Caster's Master, Ryunosuke Woo, is a criminal, a natural murderer who takes pleasure in the act of killing.

Where will such a person stay when his servants are ready to go on a killing spree?

I guess I'll stay in the best grand seats and watch the killing feast of my servants with interest, right?

If so, there is a railing sidewalk next to the river. It is the best stand to admire Caster's "great feat".

As the master of the Holy Grail War Servant, there is no doubt that he must be a magician.

Through the sniper rifle scope with infrared heat sensing, Emiya Kiritsugu easily found a person dancing by the river from a speedboat on the surface of the river, and his body showed the unique heat-dissipating mode of a magician because of his magic circuit and magical power.

Lord Caster, Ryunosuke Yusheng.

The index finger of the right hand that hooks the trigger retracts backwards at a constant speed without a hint of trembling or pause.

Harvesting life, this is also a common experience for both Emiya Kiritsugu and Yusheng Ryunosuke.

But unlike Ryunosuke Yusheng, who finds joy in killing and killing with all sorts of tricks, the act of taking the lives of others is just a repetitive job for Emiya Kiritsugu, his profession.

Use the most efficient way, the fastest speed, and the smoothest state to complete the killing and spread death.

Interests and jobs are ultimately different.

Then, he dialed the phone.

Caster's Master has been wiped out, leaving only the Servant Caster.