This is the proof that he fought with a great hero,

"Thank you, Lancer...it's great to be able to summon you."

Chapter 62. Fuck!

"..."

Looking at the man who was sitting on the ground, he was dead.

Karna was silent.

Many people say that he is ruthless.

I don't understand people's feelings and I don't understand human relationships.

Just like a gun in your hand.

Although powerful, only fighting can show its strengths.

Other than that, it's pointless.

He had seen this truth long before he was alive, but he did not force himself to change.

But willingly accept it.

If everything you experience is destiny, there is no need to change it.

In other words, existence is reasonable.

- No need to lament.

- No need to be sentimental.

Take it for granted as part of how the world works.

From this point of view.

Karna thought that the man in front of him was very similar to him.

They have never doubted the correctness of fate.

As early as the beginning, he walked on the path that he thought was right without hesitation.

Even with remorse, even with anger.

The magician never thought of tearing everything down and starting over.

He was only in agony over the consequences of his momentary choices.

So, is this also Indra's trial?

Longing for his own strength and getting his own help, he ended up like this.

Do you want to make yourself aware of a part of yourself that you lack?

Karna didn't think for too long.

Perhaps, this question has already been answered.

"……Come out."

He turned around and looked at the uninvited guest.

In response to the announcement, it was not the Kama duo who came out of the shadows.

It was a burly man and a slender boy hiding behind him.

Completely opposite in various senses, but one can't pick out any faults, a contradictory yet harmonious combination.

It is the King of Conquerors and his Master Webber Velvet.

"What happened, Lancer?"

The King of Conqueror frowned and glanced at the magician on the ground.

The tone was full of doubts.

As soon as he landed, he was found when he walked down.

Therefore, the dialogue between the two sides was not heard.

"As you can see, it's time for me to make my last contribution to the Master. This corpse will be handed over to you for safekeeping, and then it will be handed over to someone else, or whatever you want to do with it. I believe you can do it well. "

Karna took a deep look at the small figure hiding behind the King of Conquerors.

Say it.

Turned around and jumped, actively plunged into the flame storm.

The King of Conquest knows.

If nothing else, this meeting will be a farewell.

"..."

A strong man whose strength far exceeds his own will die generously in the blink of an eye.

For him, this is not a kind of irony.

Think another way.

On the surface, losing a strong enemy seems like a good thing, but what about the enemy who can push Karna to such a level?

puff.

The abnormal noise diverted the attention of the King of Conquerors.

I saw Webber next to him collapsed to the ground as if he could not hold it anymore.

Like being frightened, and like... some kind of indescribable emotion hits my chest.

He stared blankly at the corpse left by Karna.

His mouth was slightly open, and his speech was chaotic.

"Ken...Mr. Kenneth...why? Why is this happening?"

"This guy is your teacher? I haven't heard of you mentioning such a thing, little Master."

The King of Conqueror captured the key words,

"...The holy relic used to summon you, I stole it from the teacher."

Weber was silent for a while, and said in a low mood.

"Teacher, he made a lot of preparations for this Holy Grail War and collected a lot of holy relics. For some reason, he stole a holy relic from the teacher at random. I never thought that I would be able to summon you, Rider."

"Ah, that's such a pity."

"...You feel the same way, don't you? It's really a pity to have a Master like me."

"No, what I mean is that I didn't specially summon this king because I admired this king's prestige, but it was an accidental coincidence that really made me happy for nothing."

"what?"

The King of Conqueror's unreasonable response made Weber stunned for a moment.

"But, the world, human beings, it is because of all kinds of accidents that all things have unexpected joys. Boy, although you are not a powerful magician, but I like you very much, so that is enough. If you think it is because of you If the relationship between you and the magician indirectly leads to the death of this magician, then you think too highly of yourself and me too."

"Ri...der?"

"That's Karna, the strongest heroic spirit in India, even this king is not sure of defeating him, but he still failed to protect your teacher, this only shows that your teacher still has Karna's luck Very bad. Invincible Servant and first-class magician, there is no conflict between the two sides, it is reasonable to say that it is the combination with the highest probability of winning, so they all lose, what else can explain other than bad luck?"

"...Although it's not good to speak ill of the dead, my teacher is closer to a traditional magician in thinking. If it weren't for this...I wouldn't..."

"You mean to say that the relationship was not good, so the enemy took advantage of it, right? Then you are very wrong."

The King of Conqueror walked over to the blond magician's corpse, squatted down and took a closer look, then waved at Weber.

"Look carefully at his expression."

"This is……"

After dragging her trembling legs, she reluctantly walked over.

Weber's face changed.

Although it is not very obvious, Kenneth's face is very soft, completely unlike the cold, arrogant and impersonal magic machine that he remembers.

There was a faint trace of a smile on his face.

"He may have regretted every decision he made, but he will never regret summoning Karna. This magician makes me a little impressed."

The King of Conqueror exclaimed.

In the past campaigns, he has seen too many people in power who, when they encounter mistakes or fail, transfer the responsibility to their subordinates.

While relying on the soldiers to fight back, when they can't stand it, they leave the soldiers and run away, or betray their friendly forces.

Even if he loses, he will only hate his own powerlessness, and will not blame the few 'kings' under him.

"..."

Webb clenched his hands tightly.

The nose is a little sore.

Can't tell what the sadness is about.

No, he should have understood.

He must understand.

Originally at the Clock Tower, the cause of the theft of the holy relic was a thesis.

In class, Kenneth openly attacked his philosophy, belittling it to nothing.

but--

What if it was intentional?

A man who always lives in pride will not deliberately belittle the research results of others.

Because no one is better than you.

Only jealousy, only interests will deliberately attack others.

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