Kenneth stared blankly, moving the wheel of the wheelchair to change the direction of his body.Deep in the darkness of the abandoned factory, the light from the skylight illuminated a place like a spotlight.

In the faint and cold light, the silhouette of a woman who fell asleep appeared. !

No matter how dim the light and how far away, Kenneth couldn't possibly mistake that face.

While the pain and haggardness on Sora's livid face indicated that something had clearly happened, a strand of hair around her mouth quivered like a breeze.That was proof of breathing that she was alive.

Kenneth forgot the warning on the card and couldn't help but almost shout out.This is, the image of a person is like a ghost emerging from the darkness, stepping into the faint light and showing his body.

Well-worn coats, unkempt hair, and listless beards.Different from the gloomy appearance, only those eyes shining like sharp blades will never be forgotten. The man who brutally tore all the magic circuits in Kenneth's body at that time, the hated Einzbern running dog.

He probably took advantage of the gap between Arturia and Diarmuid's concentration on fighting, and quietly transported the unconscious Sora in through the back door.The muzzle of the miniature machine gun in the man's hand was aiming at Sola's forehead without moving.

But that guy...

Kenneth had experienced the serpent-like ruthlessness and flawless prudence firsthand, and he hung his head feebly with a deep sense of despair, far above anger and hatred.

It was the worst development I could imagine.The woman he loves has been captured by the most difficult enemy that he least wants to imagine.

But on the verge of panic, a voice of reason stops Kenneth.

The man deliberately showed up and asked himself to confirm that Sora was safe and sound, there must be some intention in it.

Kenneth turned his head and glanced at Diarmuid who was fighting with all his strength in the ruins.Judging from the positions where the two Servants were fighting, Sora's position became a blind spot that could not be seen.Both of them were concentrating on dealing with the formidable enemy in front of them, and they didn't notice any new intruders at all.

Kenneth couldn't guess what the man meant, just nodded silently, expressing his intention to obey the other party's intention.

The man took out a roll of parchment from his coat, opened it casually, and threw it into the air.Although the parchment paper is not as heavy as previous letter paper, a simple air flow can make it flutter in the wind.The parchment floated slowly through the void like a jellyfish and landed on Kenneth's lap.

Although in the eyes of others, these are just unambiguous patterns and excellent arrangements, but to Kenneth, what is described is a perfect spell document written in a format he is familiar with.

But that content is rarely seen.

Self-compulsion is one of the most unselfish contract spells used when making a promise that can never be broken in the intriguing magician society.

A forced curse that can be inflicted on oneself using one's own magic marker.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 it will not be inherited from generation to generation. It is a very dangerous magic.For the magician, the negotiation of handing over this certificate actually means the maximum concession.

While not a very common thing for Kenneth, the written rules are certainly formal and without any omissions.The signature recorded with the declarant's own blood obviously has a pulsation of magic power, which proves that the spell has been established and is functioning.

In other words, when the conditions described in the second half of the testimonial are met, that man Emiya Kiritsugu will give up part of his free will, and the contract will be confirmed as a curse that cannot be lifted.

Kenneth held the parchment with trembling hands, and read back and forth the conditions of the contract.As if hoping that the content would change the next time he read it, he kept perseveringly looking at the description.He wondered desperately whether there was room for ambiguity in its contents.

But unlike Kenneth's wavering thoughts, the most sober part of his mind had already admitted his submission.The possibility that he and the woman he loves can return to his hometown alive today, isn't this his greatest expectation?

If he hesitated for a while longer, Emiya Kiritsugu would probably pull the trigger.After the first bullet took Sola's life, the gun must be pointed at Kenneth himself.There is no choice at all.There is only such a difference between losing everything, or taking that certificate as the last chance of survival.

But at this moment, a sword suddenly appeared, piercing through the self-enforcement testimonial in Kenneth's hand.

"Don't insult me ​​to the battle between the knights! Otherwise, I will kill all the Masters present! Don't doubt what I said!" Tianyang's eyes were extremely cold, and he just stared at Emiya Kiritsugu in front of him like this and Kenneth.

Emiya Kiritsugu's pupils instantly enlarged, looking directly at Tianyang in front of him, how could it be possible, he had already hidden his magic power, how did this guy find himself?

What he didn't know was that Tianyang never left here, and stayed by Kenneth's side all the time.

"Why are you here?" Emiya Kiritsugu stared at Tianyang firmly.

"I just don't want their battle to become a tragedy." Tian Yang said lightly.

"...You won." Emiya Kiritsugu was silent for a moment before saying so.

Chapter 80 Alice Falls Down

"Hey, Emiya Kiritsugu, your ruthlessness is beyond my expectation. If Illya finds out about your behavior, it may make her feel very chilled. So what if Irisviel finds out about it? , also as a wife, and here you kidnapped the other party’s fiancée in order to kill Lancer, and you even thought about killing them after Lancer died, right? I can feel the breath of Hisau Maiya over there .”

Tianyang spoke lightly, but Emiya Kiritsugu snorted coldly.

"This is a shortcut to win the Holy Grail..."

Unexpectedly, Tianyang agreed with his idea very much. Indeed, using such despicable and shameless means can indeed quickly win the Holy Grail, but Tianyang cannot reach his level, because Tianyang still has his own lower limit .

At this time, Arturia and Diarmuid fought fiercely, with a happy smile on their faces.

"Have you seen, Emiya Kiritsugu, Artoria's smile, do you have the heart to destroy it?"

Emiya Kiritsugu took a deep breath of cigarette, and then said: "That is just a meaningless dream of a little girl, this dream will wake up sooner or later."

"You still understand quite well." Tianyang paused, and then said: "Since you have said that you are a little girl, isn't it a great thing to have a dream--besides, she was given by the Knights of the Round Table or even The king recognized by that era, if you say she is a little girl, isn't that denying all the queens in the whole world."

Besides, Wu Zetian is also a little lolita, well, Tianyang thinks that guy just didn't come with the posture of his heyday.

Emiya Kiritsugu didn't answer, just quietly watched the battle between the two sides, and took a sip of coffee by the way.

----

"Pfft!" That was the sound of swords and guns pouring into the body...

Arturia's long sword pierced Diarmuid's body, and Diarmuid's spear did the same, and the bright red blood left along the wound...

"Heh...heh..., at the last moment... unexpectedly...lost..." The blood slowly left at the corner of his mouth, and Diarmuid's face was full of bitterness.

"...As expected of... Great Britain, King Arthur!" With a frank smile, Diarmuid quickly accepted the result.

The corners of Diarmuid's mouth rose slightly, and his body turned into pieces of light and slowly dissipated in the air...

Putting away the knight outfit on her body, although she was still bleeding, Artoria was in a happy mood at the moment. At the moment Diarmuid disappeared, the seal on her left hand had also been lifted, which proved that her victory.

"Irisviel, it's all over." Artoria laughed.

Irisviel nodded, looked at Artoria's bleeding left arm, and said with some concern: "I'm sorry, Saber, I don't have enough ability to treat you right now."

Shaking her head, Artoria said slowly: "It's okay, Irisviel, this injury is not a big deal, the worst thing is to let SA-VER heal me after I go back."

Irisviel showed an extremely forced smile on her face, and cold sweat was constantly breaking out on her forehead.

At this time, Artoria finally discovered Irisviel's anomaly.

"Irisviel?"

Empty wandering gaze, pale complexion, and beads of sweat streaming down his forehead like a waterfall.

In an instant, Irisviel passed out standing up, collapsing like a puppet with a disconnected thread.

Although Arturia immediately stepped forward to hug her, the slender body in her arms was extremely hot, which made her understand that Irisviel's condition was at a critical point.

"Irisviel!? Take heart!"

Seeing Irisviel with such a haggard face, Artoria blamed herself very much at this moment, she didn't even notice Irisviel's abnormality, thanks to the fact that she once vowed to be a knight protecting Irisviel, this really

Picking up Irisviel and placing it on the car smoothly, Artoria immediately sat in the driver's seat, stepped on the accelerator, and flew towards her current residence.

Emiya Kiritsugu left after Diarmuid disappeared, and Tianyang also let Kenneth and his fiancée go.

Kenneth, who lost Diarmuid, has completely withdrawn from this Holy Grail War.

So Emiya Kiritsugu didn't see the end, and didn't know that his wife had become so serious.

Tianyang saw the end, watching Artoria leave with Irisviel, Tianyang sighed silently in his heart.

Even with my own help, the current situation is that three Servants have already left the field, and Irisviel is already on the verge of collapse.

----

The warm afternoon sun gently warms the outer walls of the warehouse, which gradually slopes towards the west.

But the air in the warehouse was still silent and cold.A few rays of sunlight streamed in through the small skylight, and the warehouse seemed to be bathed in a dusk-like twilight.

Arturia sat on the ground against the wall, waiting for that moment to come.

In the magic circle beside her was Irisviel who was still lying on her back with her hands folded on her chest.She is still lethargic.Since bringing her here in the morning, Arturia has been staring at her sleeping profile without moving.

Did the magic circle she and Irisviel draw together yesterday work as expected?

For Irisviel, who is an artificial human, it seems that resting in this magic circle is the only way to recuperate.In the past, ceremonies would take place at the same time, but as things stand, that seems like a very distant past.

It's been a really long night.

Last night, the Holy Grail War made great progress, and the two Servants withdrew from the battle.Regardless of the battle situation, Artoria has fulfilled the most important responsibility.

Saying you're not tired is a lie.But now she's more worried about Irisviel's situation.

I remember having symptoms since morning.Irisviel called it a defect in the function of the android.But no matter how much Artoria thought, she couldn't figure out what happened yesterday that caused her physical condition to deteriorate suddenly.It wasn't because of an injury, or because she played too strenuously.If this happened to the Master who had formally concluded a contract with Artoria, it was most likely due to Artoria's exhaustion and the increased supply of mana that put a burden on the Master.But if that's the case, it shouldn't be Irisviel who is the agent Master who fell, but Kiritsugu.

The soft sunlight came in through the skylight, and as noon passed, the sunlight gradually changed its angle.

"Boom~~~Boom~~~Boom~~~"

There was a knock on the door.

Looking up, he found that the person who came was Tianyang.

"How is Irisviel?" Tianyang asked.

Artoria shook her head worriedly, and then said, "I haven't woken up yet, by the way, where is Illya?"

"Don't worry, Xiao Hei and I persuaded that girl to come down."

In fact, Tianyang said that he has a way to solve everything, and told that girl not to worry, besides, that girl probably understood the situation, her mother might become the so-called Holy Grail, only Artoria didn't know about it, Al Although Toria knew that Irisviel was the container of the Holy Grail, she didn't know that Irisviel would become like this.

Since Arturia did not withdraw from the test, Tianyang didn't plan to say it.

At this time, Irisviel moved slightly, and the still air seemed to have ripples.

Arturia immediately opened her eyes wide, and Irisviel sat up slowly while moaning and groaning uncomfortably.

"Saber? And SA-VER!"

Lazily brushing aside the silver hair in front of her eyes, she stared blankly at Artoria who was guarding her and Tianyang who was standing there.

"Irisviel, how is your body?"

"Uh, um. It should be fine."

This is impossible, Artoria just wanted to refute, but saw that the blood on Irisviel's face had returned to its usual healthy state.It was hard to imagine that she was still asleep just now.

She stretched a little, like waking up happily in the morning after a good rest.

"Well, it seems that I worried you."

"No, no. It would be great if nothing happened, but..."

"Well, I understand what you want to say, Saber."

With a wry smile, Irisviel brushed her long hair with her hands and tidied up her messy clothes.

"It seems that after I got here, I really had a lot of problems. If I just stay in peace like this, it should be fine, but Saber, I may not be able to support you by your side in the future."

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