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El-Melloi II was speechless for a moment, because he finally understood what he forgot!

He was bound by the eyes of the past, knowing that Chaldeas can't detect the light on the normal time axis now, but he used his own experience to speculate on the process of this singularity, so that he ignored the violation.

As a participant, he met Einzbern on the same battlefield, and he knew exactly what kind of character the Magician Killer was. He never thought that the Holy Grail would descend and the real reason for the emergence of the singularity was Irisviel.

After the Saber master and slave joined their own camp, the two sides exchanged information. Perhaps it was Guinevia's move that made King Arthur easily agree to cooperate, and even Irisviel ran over, all of which made El Mello The Second subconsciously ignored the existence of Emiya Kiritsugu.

Irisviel did say that she is Saber's master, and this was also confirmed by Saber.

Tsk, now it is necessary to think of another strategy.

"Messenger of Restraint, the Grail will bring about the destruction of the world, and on this point we stand together."

"Compared to the responsibilities entrusted to you, you might as well listen to the more radical solutions that I can provide."

Maybe no one else knew who the Heroic Spirit in front of him was—no, he couldn't even be called a Heroic Spirit—but El-Melloi II had indeed recognized him.

Assassin became quiet, he seemed to know that it would be difficult for him to get out, so he stopped acting rashly.

El-Melloi II began to use his tricks again. Guinevia took a look and felt that there was no need to worry, so she bent her fingers and tapped the armor her husband had built with magic power.

How long has this day really come?

Guinevia looked at the knight's petite figure carefully, thinking so in a daze.

She can't remember clearly.

It is not lonely to wait day after day in that isolated holy place, but the greatest and most stupid king in the world is buried there, so in the end there is only empty peace in her heart.

Guinevia is always thinking:

----Can't lose.

Never lose.

Her life should have ended a long time ago, but maybe she has a bit of her husband's aggressiveness in her body, so she is unwilling to follow the other's wishes and live a life that only has her own.

"You don't have to put on such a stupid face." Seeing her husband smiling at her, Guinevia couldn't help laughing, with extremely complicated emotions, she said softly, "I lied to you."

Arturia shook her head, she didn't think it was important, she just felt sorry for her wife who had to soak in endless time, she didn't have to do that, she should have a different life.The knight's hand wrapped in the gauntlet quietly held Guini's, and looked at her very seriously: "Guini, don't stay too far away from me."

"What, you're too cunning, you bastard—"

"But Miss Guinea should be protected."

The King Arthurs seemed to start randomly opening the Shura field again regardless of the occasion, and Fujimaru Tateka tapped his forehead as usual, feeling very sad.

Why don't she pretend to be a stupid piece of wood next time she goes to study with Sir Tristan.

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Chapter 49

"Wait a minute, a follower responds!"

After sending away the emotional Gilles de Rais, Romany Akiman went online again at the right time, and assured the other party that he would never tell Joan of Arc of Chaldea about this record x3, nor would he let the It circulates in any form.

"Please thank the master for me."

After Gilles de Rais finished speaking, he walked away with a look of doubt on his life.

Although he knew it shouldn't be, Romani Akiman really almost laughed, and Da Vinci had long since laughed out of shame.

At this time, the real rider master and slave of the Fourth Holy Grail War in Fuyuki City set foot here, and had a fierce quarrel with El-Melloi II.

Assassin took the opportunity to escape, and after bidding farewell to the rider's master and slave, El-Melloi II's face became even uglier.

"Teacher, are you angry? Please calm down."

"What are you talking about, master." The monster of rationalism stared at her, and said in a cold voice: "Anger? Because of the bear parent rider and his weak and stupid master?"

Wow, this is simply mad, but she didn't say anything.

Fujimaru Tachika shook her head in pity, and thought old-fashionedly: It's really a headache, everyone has a time when they don't want to face their dark history.

For example, a certain sword rank marshal who is destined to win the eye disease, or the teacher in front of him who wants to kill his young self.

This Holy Grail War cannot be resolved in one night. After destroying the leylines passed down from generation to generation by the Tohsaka family, El-Melloi II finally ended the work mercifully. Next, I happily stayed at the Einzbern Castle.

The full moon rose early outside the window. At this moment, Fujimaru Tachika and Matthew had already fallen asleep. Guinevia tucked them in the quilt intimately, and then walked out of the guest room.

She watched the brave and strong human girls walking all the way, as if she saw the only hope in a desperate situation, and their hard work really opened up the mood a lot.

El-Melloi II who was sitting in the living room stubbed out his cigarette, nodded to her, and Guinevia smiled back.

"Her Royal Highness."

"I told you you don't have to be so formal."

The first time Lancelot saw the other party, he stood up from the sofa. His lips moved, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he just stared at her, showing a very short smile.

It can never be touched, it can never be crossed, the distance of that one step is just right.

The knight hastily lowered his eyes, not looking at her again.

He had learned not to ask for more.

Guinevia didn't take it seriously, she had only had close contact with the knight on the lake for a while before she was alive, and she didn't even know much about this man than Gawain.

He came and left under orders, abided by his duties, stood quietly and silently behind her, and guarded her against all possible external injuries.

That is really an excellent knight, and also a well-known hero incarnate. He is still young and has unlimited possibilities. The court should not be a place to restrain him.

King Arthur should have considered this, so he entrusted the battlefield to him again.

At the end, she smiled calmly, returned the holy sword, and fell asleep with Guinevia's company.

During her lifetime, after King Arthur chose a successor, she disappeared forever, and her life ended.The witch Morgan brought the news of the king's death back to Camelot, and at the same time truthfully informed the whereabouts of Her Highness the Queen.

At that time, the demon's expression was calm, and the arc hanging from the corner of her mouth made it impossible to distinguish clearly, whether it was ridicule or tenderness.

She should indeed feel ridiculous.

Having been in business for half his life and hating for decades, all the hatred is over.

King Arthur was so calm and peaceful, regretfully and contentedly following his dream, and fell into a deep sleep.

She was not in pain, nor regretful, just slightly sad.

But such a journey, such a warm encounter, for her, is it not a miracle.

"Come to me, Guinevia."

Arturia's voice was the same as before, incredibly gentle, as if she was afraid of disturbing something.

Guinevia turned around and looked, a sweet smile naturally appeared on her face, and girlish warmth and joy burst out of her pupils.

Someone's laughter vaguely echoed in the air, and they stared at each other intently, unwilling to divert their colliding eyes for a long time.

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