Second World Book

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In the floating garden of vanity in the sky, Amakusa and a group of servants all focused their eyes and sights on the Great Holy Grail.

Finally it's about to start! Shabby cheered, what an exciting moment, he will witness a miracle and write a miracle story, oh, so lucky.

Countless heroes and emperors tried to challenge in vain, but no one has accomplished this great feat, and at this moment, it will be accomplished in front of my generation! Hearing the compliment and praise of caster, Amakusa seemed to think of something , stopped and faced Shabby.

Well, it's finally come to this point...Thanks to you, but there is one more thing to do before we start.

As she spoke, Amakusa raised her hands, and with a buzzing sound, a large number of Command Spells loomed out of thin air.

Master?! Seeing this, Shabi suddenly had a bad feeling, and took a step back unconsciously.

Amakusa said lightly: I know your joy is not fake. Compared with happy-end, I think you prefer bad-end! I really like the four tragedies you wrote, but—

Wait a minute...Master, you can't do anything to me...Please don't do this...Don't be so cruel to kill a novelist's wish... Sabie cried sadly, trying to get her master to dispel this 'cruel' idea .

Amakusa didn't listen, but ordered: I don't like being the protagonist of a tragic story, in the name of Command Spells, don't write tragedies related to me!

As a command spell disappeared, it took effect immediately, and the ring of light locked Shabi.

Ah...too much...too cruel! Sabie knelt on the ground and howled dryly, disrespecting him as an artist too much.

Amakusa doesn't care about using a command spell so casually, especially for a follower like Shakespeare whose basic function is called 666. This is probably the biggest use of his command spell, and it can be regarded as making the best use of it.

But this is the truth! Since the command spell binds you, it proves that you want to write my tragedy most! Amakusa is not easy to be fooled, his command spell does not allow Shabi to write about his tragedy, if Shabi Without that kind of thought in my heart, the command spell will not work.

It's true that I don't want to write...but if my hand slips...I don't know...what I will do...this is the so-called...writer! Shabby insisted, he will not give in easily, especially When encountering such an interesting thing, how can he just give up and give up, just like Amakusa said, what he wants to see most in his heart is tragedy, the more miserable the better.

You must know that the real masterpieces are all sublimated by tragedy, which makes readers unforgettable forever. Happiness is always short-lived. Only tragedy, pain, humiliation... these negative effects are more shocking and thought-provoking, and can last forever. eternal!

Amakusa smiled and said nothing, he was very patient, at worst, if he used another Command Seal, Caster couldn't resist the Command Seal at all, unless he wanted to kneel from the beginning to the end.

Seeing that Amakusa didn't intend to take back the Command Seal at all, Shabi gritted her teeth and compromised and shouted, I understand! I accept...

As soon as the words were finished, the restraint of the aperture was also released at the same time. Shabby was relieved, but his expression was slightly lost. There was no way, who made him meet a high-intelligence master!

Semiramis and Amakusa exchanged glances, the latter nodded slightly and walked towards the Great Grail.

Semiramis spread his hands, and the magic circle appeared, and there were steps of light on the road of Amakusa, so that his master could step up the steps.

Strengthen your heart! Silius, who has always been taciturn, gave the last advice.

Yeah! Amakusa nodded resolutely, took off her coat, and there were many knife marks all over her body, opened the treasures of her left and right hands, pressed them on the wall of the Holy Grail, tore a hole, stepped on her foot, and her whole body was immersed in the light...

Seeing that the wall of the Great Holy Grail was healed, Sabie closed the magic book: Then, we will go back and continue to write... Er...

Before Shabi finished speaking, a magic circle suddenly appeared under her feet, and blue chains rushed out, tying him up all at once, and she exclaimed: Ahhhh... this is the second time today, why are you always I will be targeted! Your Highness Assassin.

The other servants looked at Semiramis in surprise, but Achilles curled his lips in disdain, who made you owe it, not against you, but against whom?

Semiramis stared at Sabie and asked, I have something to ask you, what kind of ending do you want our master to end up in, glory or failure?

Morgan Le Fay raised the corner of his mouth slightly, what's the point?

Sabie obviously wanted tragedy, not just him, among them servants, except for the son of the sun, Lancer, few of them were pure-minded.

Upon hearing this, Shabi grinned with great interest and asked back: Since how to ask, then I will ask everyone present, which one do you want?

Semiramis said with a cold face: We are servants, so it is an honor!

Long live failure! Ah Fu, whose rationality had evaporated, spoke his mind without thinking.

... Everyone present was stunned. Fuck it, they deserved to have rational evaporation buff.

Oh oh oh, finally there is the first one who is willing to speak his mind, so how about you, the queen of Asyria? We don't want to listen to hypocrisy, assassin, you also want to witness the destruction of the master! Do you want to or not? Come! Answer!

Semiramis frowned slightly, glanced at the surrounding people, and nodded slightly: I don't deny that I want to see it, I have seen too many people's desperate gestures, but

…have never seen the despair of a saint, so I want to see…”

(⊙o⊙)... Everyone looked at Semiramis in amazement, what did you say when your master just entered, is it really alright?

But...that man really wants to see that beautiful blueprint, I also want to see it with my own eyes, how far can I go? I am also looking forward to this! What a contradiction! Semirammy As soon as Si's voice changed, he was stunned.

Hoya, is this your truth? Assassin. Morgan Le Fay smiled teasingly.

Semiramis turned cold: ...Of course! Or, what do you think of me?

Of course not, it's just my intuition as a 'same kind'. Morgan Le Fay smiled.

Oh oh oh, could this anxiety just be... Shabby's eyes lit up, but before she could say anything, the whole space trembled suddenly.

Shut up! Caster. Go back and write your book. If you dare to speak nonsense, be careful that I will kill you. Semiramis gave Shabi a glance, then turned around and said to everyone: The enemy has come, Then the battle begins! ..