Tribute to the Demon King

"No...it shouldn't be..."

— Hypothesis.That is the subject of the Holy Grail.

Then, those black mud flowed from the Holy Grail, "pure and incomparable non-attribute power", pure white magic power.

"What a joke! What a joke!"

Tohsaka Tokiomi roared angrily, clenching his fists tightly.

Of course he could see it.What flows out from the inside of the Great Holy Grail is the purest "curse".

If you use that thing to make a wish, you can imagine what the result will be.

This is not the Holy Grail.

The Holy Grail has been tampered with.

Tokiomi immediately realized this.

Who did it?When did you do it?The Master of the Eighth Man?Or the old man Matou... No, neither.None of them had a motive for it.

Tokiomi's mind was in chaos.

Regardless, the Holy Grail is tainted, that's the reality.The mere wish machine becomes the bowl of curse, the vessel of malice.Not only can the wish not be fulfilled, but it will also attract a curse.

No...the curse has come.

Cursed black mud, with the power of destruction to burn all life.The hot and scalding curse surged like a tidal wave, easily burning down the house and flooding the courtyard.

In an instant, several streets turned into a sea of ​​flames.The raging flames engulfed everything Tohsaka Tokiomi saw, and then burned it to ashes.

Looking at it like this, I am afraid that the people in the house will also be burned to death.If left alone, this thing might burn the entire Fuyuki City to ashes...

It must be stopped quickly.Tohsaka Tokiomi made up his mind.

It is necessary to cross these black mud and go to the Holy Grail to prevent the continuation of the ceremony——

But the next moment, Tokiomi heard a deep voice coming from behind him.

"—Stay still, Tohsaka Tokiomi. Turn off your magic circuit."

Reflexively, Yan Fengli turned his head.

Although he is old, Father Kotomine Risho's body is still strong.The appearance that seems to have suffered all the asceticism in the world is reminiscent of the human face carved on the rock wall.That rumbling posture looks like a castle.

"You are... Emiya Kiritsugu?"

With just one glance, he recognized Kiritsugu's identity, and frowned in disgust.His originally gentle and kind eyes suddenly became sharper, shining brightly.

That posture is not so much a priest, but a fighter with high martial arts skills or a mercenary who has experienced many battles is more suitable.

For him, Kiritsugu, who is unscrupulous in order to achieve his goals, is probably the most difficult variable to deal with in this Holy Grail War.The Church of the Holy Church has already decided that Tohsaka Tokiomi should get the Holy Grail.

Although Emiya Kiritsugu was not valued by Tohsaka Tokiomi because of his background, Kotomine Risei, who had also read Kirei's investigation report, knew deeply that this man was probably second only to Kenneth El-Melloi. Archipelod's rival.

But at this moment, this dangerous person was appearing behind Tohsaka Tokiomi.

——He was holding a pistol in both hands, pointing at Tohsaka Tokiomi's back. The bullets in the Contender are origin bullets.

Probably based on his combat experience with Kotomine Kirei, he was exactly 20 meters away from Kotomine Ri.This distance can guarantee that if Tohsaka Tokiomi wants to resist, his Contender can be sent into Tohsaka Tokiomi's heart without any deviation; Fist wounded.

According to his understanding, Yan Fengli did not know how to use black keys.Then from 15 meters to 30 meters, this distance is a safe distance.

"Don't act rashly, Father Yanfeng. You should know that you can't hit me at this distance."

Emiya Kiritsugu said softly in a calm and flat voice: "Father, if you take a step and I will shoot directly, Tohsaka Tokiomi will die immediately...I advise you to calm down."

Immediately, Yanfeng Lizheng's brows were tightly locked.Gritting his teeth, he stared at Kiritsugu, but didn't dare to move.

Thompson · Contender - he is not a magician, of course, know this gun.

This bullet, even if it hits himself, is probably enough to kill him.Not to mention Tohsaka Tokiomi, whose mana was almost exhausted and another arm was eaten by Assassin.

The next moment, Tohsaka Tokiomi suddenly whispered: "In the name of the Command Seal—"

"Don't scare me."

Emiya Kiritsugu interrupted Tosaka Tokiomi's words in a low voice: "You only have the last Command Seal left, right? If you use the last Command Seal to summon Lancer, even if you can kill me, you will lose the qualification of Master gone."

Hearing this, Tohsaka Tokiomi couldn't help but fell silent.

Kotomine Ri seemed to have thought of something, but after glancing at Kiritsugu, he still let go of the thought in his mind.

"Tokiomi Tohsaka, turn off your magic circuit, and I won't kill you."

"I do not believe you."

Without the slightest hesitation, Tohsaka Tokiomi read in a low voice clearly with his back to Kiritsugu.

For a moment, the atmosphere suddenly became tense.

However, at the next moment, the calm atmosphere was broken by a burst of cheerful laughter.

The cane hit the ground, making a crisp sound.

From the shadows, an indistinct figure emerged.An old and thin old man walked out quietly.

With that sense of abnormality, Emiya Kiritsugu could easily confirm his identity.