Crown Dead

The purple long-haired female Baimao complained loudly while immobilizing Matou Kariya with a large cross.

"It was clearly agreed before that the assassin job agency can only summon Hassan! Obviously I was the first, but why there are not many Hassans directly in the assassin! There are more than 80 black to shiny coal diggers and Bai Maoluo Compared with Li & First Sister of CCTV & Old Man of the Republic of China, it is obvious that the latter is more popular!"

"Neck! The neck and shoulder joints make strange noises?"

Baimao seemed to have been turned on by some strange switch, completely ignoring Matou Kariya who was crazily sanctioned by him with ground skills, and just complained loudly as if going berserk.

"It's okay to be a messy and gaudy assassin, why is Hassan divided into ranks and ranks! Why is it that only me and the curse wrist are dressed in such a messy coal digger! That guy Tranquility can wear a heroine Even the fanatics who are at the same time as me are not black-skinned! The first generation is also... ahem. In short, if the summoned assassin is a purple-haired older beautiful girl, this gay Master lends him two guts Don’t dare to line up to let the other party send their heads like now! Isn’t it, isn’t it!”

"Die, die, die—"

Matou Kariya stopped struggling and walked very peacefully.As for Xian Yu...he just pretended that he couldn't hear anything with a cold sweat on his face. Baimao's series of spontaneous statements just now involved too much FLAG. At that time, I will be poked in the ass by a spear while being pushed back by a blind masseur and beheaded by the master at the same time. It is simply the ultimate hiccup experience.

Of course, Xian Yu at this time still doesn't know that he still won't be able to escape the ending of being poked with a spear and blasting his ASS.

"You are the master of assassin..."

After the turmoil was over, Kariya Matou apologized in embarrassment, and kept looking at the muscular cleric not far away from the corner of his vision.

Although Matou Kariya is a participant in the Holy Grail War, most of the time he is responsible for accompanying Sakura (fishing) at home, and occasionally wandering around, looking for some clues about the Holy Grail War according to the notes left by the old bug .

After all, for him, the goal of participating in the Holy Grail War had already been achieved with Xianyu's help from the very beginning, so he was naturally not interested in playing chicken with others desperately.

It is also because of this that during the Holy Grail War this time, Matou Kariya basically did not contact any forces, and during the King's Hot Pot Banquet, he only let Lancelot go over to suppress the place by himself.

"I am a participant of the Holy Grail War belonging to the church, and I am also the master of the assassin."

Kotomine Kirei didn't pay special attention to Kariya Matou. If this guy was doomed to a meaningless tragic purpose at the beginning, and Kotomine Kirei could unconsciously have more interest in him, then Kariya Matou, who has completely turned on the Hunzi mode Ye Shi was completely removed from Kotomine Kirei's watch list.Even though he was one of his master's worst enemies, Kotomine Kirei couldn't arouse any interest at all.

"Assassin... so you were attacked by the lancer who broke in when you were forming an alliance?"

"For the sake of my chrysanthemum, I have no intention of forming an alliance with that big brother... I don't know why Lancer suddenly came here to attack us. Taking a step back, it's hard to confirm whether this guy is Lancer or not. "

"--cough-cough!"

While everyone was talking about lancer, lancer, who had been seriously injured and lying on the ground before, suddenly coughed violently.

"Arrr—"

Lancelot, who had just moved the smashed front of the car back to the sheet metal bit by bit, immediately blocked Matou Kariya, but was stopped by Xianyu just before the attack.

"Wait a minute, the control on him has disappeared."

Xian Yu noticed that the discordant spells that had been surrounding Diarmuid's body had disappeared, and even the clothing and skin that had been dyed black before had returned to their original state.

"Foreigner...? And berserker—ahem! Looks like I made a big fuss."

Diarmuid wanted to get up, but the extremely serious injuries on his body made him barely able to change from a lying posture to leaning on the bench fragments with his upper body.

"Although I want to apologize for my previous behavior, I can only make a long story short-my master was attacked by a caster, and the reason why I became like that just now is because of a certain treasure of the caster. That’s right—ahem! Caster wasn’t really crusaded. Not only that, but that guy’s goal was the act of the ‘Holy Grail War’ itself, as well as...foreigner yourself.”

"The target is me...I get it roughly. In short, you need to heal your wounds now. Can you contact Kenneth? Or temporarily switch the master to provide magic power."

Xianyu interrupted Diarmuid, but the latter just smiled and shook his head slightly: "The magic link between me and the master has been forcibly severed, and I have no intention of changing the master—even if the command spell disappears, I still will not betray the Master."

"..."

If it was normal, Xian Yu would definitely complain about whether Diarmuid's mind had been plowed by a brush at this time.

However, even the lingering self-proclaimed 'no chivalry', in this case, finally felt the kind of chivalry that Diarmuid has been upholding, perhaps a little sickly.

"Holy Grail War—this is not the time for civil war, there is a bigger conspiracy! It is developing in secret. Please help my master, he knows more about the situation, I believe the master has the ability to escape. "

Lancer Diarmuid barely suppressed the blood that kept spitting out of his mouth, and tried his best to tell everyone what he knew.

"I see——I will definitely help your Master, so please rest assured."

Xianyu made a very formal promise to Diarmuid.

Perhaps this heroic spirit was not outstanding in the Fourth Holy Grail War, perhaps his own strength is not worthy of special mention, and even the meaning of his original existence here has not been realized.

But at least at this moment, Diarmuid did the best he could as a knight.

"Thank you very much——ha, although I looked a bit embarrassed when I left the stage, this time I should be able to stick to my belief to the end..."

Diarmuid smiled and closed his eyes at the same time. As the magic power was exhausted, his body turned into a shimmering bright spot, which dissipated in the church.

"Being able to disappear with satisfaction at the last moment, this Holy Grail War must have a different meaning to you."

Xian Yu stretched out his hand and gently stroked the empty space where there was nothing left, the little Holy Grail as the heart also received Lancer's soul at the same moment.

Same as the rider at that time, the souls of the exiting heroic spirits were not mixed with dark or negative emotions. They really left the battlefield contentedly after completely burning themselves.

If rider symbolizes "free conquest", then lancer represents "loyalty and focus".

However, these spirits and beliefs obtained from the heroic spirits cannot bring substantial help to Xianyu. On the contrary, every time more heroic spirits leave the scene, the body connected to the Little Holy Grail will become more and more human-like.

"Although I didn't understand what happened until the end, it should be over for the time being... Uh-wah!? Why do you guys have nosebleeds when you look at a shirtless priest?"

Matou Kariya sighed, and then saw the scene where Hyunyo looked towards Kotomine Kirei, and at the same time, his nose was bleeding continuously.

"Eh?"

Xian Yu was stunned for a moment before he noticed that the nosebleed had flowed down his nose to his chest.

"Don't get me wrong... I'm not that!"

"—No, your overreaction makes me feel very strange."