[FZ+Special Biography]: Beast's Rational Thinking

Yu's location, but on the way, when passing the bridge overlooking the port where the first Saber fought, he ran into the golden Archer.

"Why, after the mad dog, are you ready to obey that wild cat?" Archer, who seemed to be just passing by, looked at the vigilant Lancer with his red eyes and sneered, "It seems that she is more beautiful than imagined." Be able to do a little bit."

Then before Diarmuid shouted angrily, he turned into a spirit body and left here along with the golden magic molecules.

Encountering Archer on the way made Diarmuid feel badly, and quickly moved towards the place where the magic power with strange aura was constantly spreading. If I remember correctly, it should be a newly completed building.

Can clearly feel the collision of huge magical power, it is Saber and... Formula! ?

Did she encounter Saber ahead of time!

He increased his speed and moved forward, but when he reached the front of the building, a strange sight appeared in the sky.

The black hollow hangs above the building, and the magic power that originally brought bad feelings has transformed into a strong malice, and the black silt-like object is constantly flowing and wriggling.

Diarmuid consciously avoided the path of the black mud, however, the black mud trembled slightly as it flowed past him as if alive, and then swept away before he had time to react. superior.

In an instant.

Darkness, madness, hatred, grief, all kinds of repressed negative emotions spewed out.

The magic is stained with the magic core that is the heart of the heroic spirit, and the black is infected with the clean magic power to bring about a fatal distortion. The red eyes look at several people in robes of different colors who are running and turn their heads slightly.

What is he going to do?

Ah, right, he is going to find Saber.

Formula made him do it.

But those strange 'people' are blocking him.

Then kill it.

Diarmuid, who was infested by demonic nature, was as slow as stagnant in thinking, and what he had was only the most instinctive behavior, and in his impression, the last order was to look for Saber.

The man in the robe was very strong, and he stopped Diarmuid so hard that he could not break through. If it weren't for the taboo of the double guns in his hand, the possibility of killing him directly might not be ruled out.

The two sides seemed to wrestle for a while, and then Formula came, and she stopped the attack from the man in robes and came to Diarmuid.

Has Formula found Saber?Need to kill her?

His muddled thinking made him unable to understand the sadness in Formula's eyes, he just looked at her calmly, watching her gray animal paws press against his chest.

It's not very painful.

The magic core was shattered, and the blood from the chest fell to the ground, leaving irregular blood flowers. Along with the blood, a large amount of magic power was lost, and with the magic power dissipated, it was the negative emotions and magic nature from the black mud.

Gently catching his fallen body, the sadness around Formula was almost overflowing.

"My fault……"

"No...Your Excellency Formula is not wrong..." Diarmuid, who regained his sanity, smiled relaxedly after the taint of the infection dissipated, "Your Excellency Formula has been preventing all this...I have seen it all, so... ..."

Please don't beat yourself up.

There is nothing wrong with what your Excellency Formula has done.

Also, Formula-dono is a very gentle person...

Cold and trembling hands were applied to Diarmuid's eyes that began to spread, and the ballad with wonderful power lingered in the fragmented surroundings, guiding people to forget the pain and exhaustion from the body and mind.

"My dear friend, may the Lord God bless you.

Those dark abysses have disappeared after the painful catastrophe.

The fragrant smell of sweet fruit, the wind of hometown will accompany you.

In the forgotten past, I hope you can still remember everything that started at the beginning.

The ice and snow of Jingshan Mountain, withered dead leaves, golden evening hills, bright moon covered with sand, and the edge of Shensui Lake that I once walked.

The sound of Tina playing the harp still echoes in your ears, and the gentleness will accompany you to a deep sleep.

Hold the hand of our beloved Lord God, and you will forget all pain.

Fall asleep, sleep forever.

There is no dark burden in your dreams, only sweet and beautiful smells.

To my dear friend, I pray that you can have the gentle world bestowed by the Lord God.

Continue until, open your eyes again. "

Very beautiful ballad.

Unfortunately, I don't know if I can see her again when I open my eyes again?

The author has something to say: Although the original picture is gone because of the problem of computer reinstallation, I am very strong and redraw it haha! ! !

☆, Lancelot: Extra Story [-]

01

He sank to the bottom.

Bubbles come out of the mouth.

Here it is, in the lake?

The warm lake water kissed his body, just like the darkness lingering around him.

The gentleness calmed down his originally turbulent mood.

……Do not.

As a sinner, what qualifications does he have to be peaceful?

The settled emotions stirred up again, the calm lake water was stirred up, and the stirred up darkness hid the ray of light shining down from above the head.

He who violated the way of chivalry!Him as a sinner!He who betrayed the king!

A shrill voice came.

It seems that someone is calling.

Then, he answered the call.

The knight caught in his own thinking didn't care about the gloom and darkness hidden in the call, until the ferocious minions hidden behind the darkness showed their claws and dragged him into chaos and madness.

declare.

Your body is under me—

My fate rests on your sword—

To cloud your eyes after the wicked--

Psychic Rage--

Prisoner at the Threshold of Madness—

I am the master of this chain——

When revived again, Lancelot became Berserker.

There are no sane beasts.

The originally pure silver armor enveloped the gloom, and the clean water was stained with turbidity.

who is he?What do you seem to have forgotten?

Berserker was a little puzzled, but the black armor covered his face, so no one would notice the expression on his face.

In other words, no one will pay attention to his expression.

Yes, his Master doesn't care about 'his' wishes, and 'he' has no way of expressing his will.

Because he is Berserker.

A, irrational beast.

I saw the king again.

The king he followed as Lancelot.

Holy, pure, lonely...

——As a shameless and despicable traitor, he deserves to die by the king's sword!He wants to fight!And get killed!Died by Arthur's sword!

"Ahhhhhhhhh-"

The madness caused the black heroic spirit to turn its target and abandon the target indicated by the Master, and waved the weapon turned into a treasure in his hand to hit Arthur.

Yes, in this case, he can be killed by the king...

Fighting tirelessly, until the magic power supplied was stagnant for an instant, making the sure hit miss.

……what happened?

02

The irrational Berserker couldn't understand what happened, so he followed his instinct to find the source of magic power—that is, his Master.

But the Master is no longer in its original position.

Follow the magic link to find the Master, and then see a gray-haired man put the Master on the ground.

enemy?

Berserker tilted his head and thought for a while, then followed his instinct and raised the weapon he had touched from nowhere to attack.That unknown person was very vigilant, and avoided the attack the moment he approached, so the black heroic spirit persistently brandished his weapon and chased after him.

"The wall of water, the poem of cleanliness, pray for the catastrophe to recede and purification to come."

The pure cleansing power spread instantly, and the madness belonging to Berserker was instantly dispelled, and the brief recovery of consciousness belonging to Lancelot, the knight of the lake, made him stop the attack in his hand, and that person also took the opportunity to escape.

The thinking of a knight made him feel at a loss for a moment, but only for a short time, the consciousness of being a Berserker regained the upper hand.

The second time I saw that person was on the second night after only one day, a very unexpected reason discovered that the girl with a comatose child was attacked by a monster.

After rescuing the girl, he followed the Master's order to stop her. Berserker found that the other party's situation was not optimistic, so he naturally withdrew part of his strength to give the other party room to breathe. Of course, absolute suppression is still possible. .

The Master seemed to want to communicate with the other party, but was interrupted by a loud noise, which seemed to be caused by the technology of this era. Even though the distance could be heard far away, the vibration of the ground was still clear.

That girl—it was only at this time that she noticed that the other party was a young girl—had a change of expression, cursed something in an unknown language, and avoided his attack in the blink of an eye, and got out of his pursuit range .

Therefore, in Berserker's eyes, the definition of the opponent was nothing more than a nasty guy who ran away quickly and didn't like to fight head-on.

Many years later, when Lancelot brought up this topic while chatting with the water style who had become his master, he would always be silent after contemplating.

If he told the truth, he would probably be dragged away and bitten severely in the name of training.

...Although he didn't mind much, and even enjoyed the process to a certain extent.

However, even though the people in the other world are quite open, the sight of being watched while running around with the bloody teeth marks on their necks...is really not very good.

The author has something to say: The side story that was obviously saved is gone! ! ! !Gone! ! !

(╯‵ ′)╯︵┻━┻ What a broken computer, I'll go!!

I can't live through this day! ! !

┻━┻︵╰(‵ ′)╯︵┻━┻

☆、Lancelot: Part [-]

03

The accumulated gloom dragged and kept preventing Lancelot from getting rid of the gnawing madness.

Why get rid of it?

Isn't that what he wanted?

Become a crazy, irrational beast, and then be killed by the king.

So why is he resisting?

Lancelot no longer resisted the turbidity and madness that wrapped and buried him, but someone was trying to drag him out of the abyss.

Clearly feeling that the chaos was being pulled away and the madness belonging to Berserker was temporarily suppressed by reason, Lancelot looked at the instigator with a little curiosity and inquiry.

The first thing that comes into view is a pair of bright amber eyes, followed by a delicate face and long light gray hair.After rummaging through his memory, he compared and confirmed that this was the girl who claimed to be Formula, who had fought against him twice before and successfully escaped from him. From his rational judgment, Formula should not be her real name.

As if sensing his gaze, Formula looked up at the gap in his helmet. Of course, she couldn't see Lancelot's appearance, but Lancelot could clearly see her face.

A pair of beautiful, golden pupils.

Like thick honey in a clean glass vessel in the afternoon sun.

Clear and clean.

Very beautiful.

For a moment, Lancelot wanted to reach out and touch the tenderness that made people unconsciously indulge, but his rationality reminded him to restrain his attack.

……reason?

For a moment, he couldn't understand the reason why he still maintained his sanity, but seeing the subtle radiant crystal in Formula's hand continuously melting into the black haze that lingered around him, Lancelot guessed it was this reason.

It feels amazing.

At least what Lancelot feels now is the long-lost peace.

That was something he had never experienced after betraying his king.

It's not bright, nor happy, but it makes people feel tolerant and gentle.

Let people enjoy sinking.

For those who are immersed in darkness, even a little bit of light can bring infinite yearning.

Lancelot, who was dragged into the bottom of the darkness, stretched out his hand unconsciously when he touched the tenderness within reach.

04

Lancelot did not remain sane for long.

However, the next meeting was obviously not so, um, warm?

As an irrational Berserker, he unquestionably followed the Master's orders firmly.

Attack Archer.

Until he saw the king standing by the water again.

That, the King of Glory.

Yes, that was his obsession, he was crazy about it, he responded to his calling and became Berserker.

That was his wish, crazy, and then, killed by the king.

Atonement...

Completely forgetting the Master's instructions, the forced F-15 fighter turned around to attack the king, and the heavy machine gun became stronger and faster with the addition of Berserker characteristics, aiming at the bottom and strafing.

kill...kill...be killed...

kill!

There was a heavy impact sound, and the fuselage shook suddenly, but it did not affect the flight path of Berserker. However, the chain embedded in the aircraft shell was dragged, almost causing the aircraft to lose control.

Berserker twitched the chain vigorously but failed to pull it out, but he focused all his attention on Saber so he didn't care about the guy who hadn't caused substantial damage until the opponent pounced on him.

The sharp claws scratched on the thick armor and made a screeching sound, which did not cause any harm to Berserker, on the contrary, it was very good to provoke the opponent to be irritated.

Since the opponent's purpose is to stop him, then it's fine to kill the guy who gets in the way.

The beast thought out this equation extremely simply, Berserker withdrew his hand from the attack on Saber, and pinched that fragile neck extremely accurately.

White and fragile, in stark contrast to the thick black armor.

Even though the cold and hard armor is blocking it, you can still feel the warmth and softness of the owner of the neck. This touch makes Berserker stop the action that should have been pinching down fiercely, and even caressed the smooth neck with some nostalgia. skin.

However, the strength of the person captured by him was greater than Berserker expected, and he even directly opened his fingers, and then bit them up!

The filth enclosed in the body passed away together with the bleeding on the palm, allowing Lancelot's sanity to return.

... what did he do?

The instant switch of rationality made him a little confused, but this did not prevent him from understanding the current situation, because Formula was still biting his palm tightly and exerting force constantly.

...It still hurts.

Immediately relaxed the pressure on his fingers but did not let go in order to prevent receiving a counterattack. Lancelot just barely restrained Formula's action and did not take any action, and Formula, who was aware of this, immediately let go and stopped aggravating strength.

While Lancelot was still thinking about how to deal with the aftermath, he met the other's beautiful, scrutinizing eyes by surprise, and looked at each other for a short time. Lancelot could easily see the surprise and astonishment in the other's eyes .

She found it!

The fact that he was found to be still sane made Lancelot slightly flustered, although he himself didn't know where the panic came from.

Still, maybe 'lucky' should be said?

'Fortunately' when he didn't know how to respond, Archer, who was shot down by him, launched an attack at this moment, and an unknown Noble Phantasm rose into the air and stabbed at him.

He waved the formula he was holding in his hand and threw it to the shore, turned around and grabbed the first treasure that came to him, and shot down the rest. However, the innumerable numbers made his defense stretched and he could barely protect himself In any case, there is no way to keep the plane under your feet.

The severely damaged plane exploded, and Lancelot took the opportunity to fall into the water.

☆, Lancelot: extra episode [-]

05

Lancelot of the Lake.

Water will not hurt him.

For Lancelot, the damage from falling into the water is negligible, but more importantly, the supply of magic power from the Master has stagnated at this time.

Because of the momentary stagnation of magic power, Lancelot's originally suppressed and dark magic power flowed stagnantly, causing the madness that was originally weak to recover again, quickly sweeping his reason.

Turning into Berserker again, following the instinctive drive, he found his Master outside the house that summoned him.

Instinctively loathing this place—this place that made him lose his dignity as a knight, Berserker directly picked up his Master and turned around to the dilapidated unfinished building where he had been hiding before.

Formula will be here, so it's safe here.

Berserker's mind divided such an equation.

... Everyone, don't have too much hope for Berserker's sanity. After all, even if his IQ is normal, there's nothing he can do if he doesn't have reason.

At least people's intuition was correct, because Formula really came the next day.

So Berserker, who had a wonderful liking for this filthy formula that took away the filth in his body and affected his sanity, took his Master and followed him away, regardless of whether it would be sold or not.

——Of course, falling into the hands of Formula may be worse than being sold in some ways.

So Berserker and his Master were taken home like this.

For this, Berserker himself was quite happy, but unfortunately, this kind of relaxed mood disappeared when he arrived at the temporary residence of Formula.

Because of that Lancer who was guarding the door.

Although he didn't know why he felt dissatisfied, Berserker stood up to Lancer angrily, and would fight if the other party made a slight change, until Formula drove back Lancer who was blocking the door in time.

(^^*) I was so happy all of a sudden.

Berserker, who doesn't think complicatedly, only knows that he is happy about it, ignores his serious Master very well, and doesn't even care about the way the other party wakes up from the sofa and lands on his face.

Well, it wasn't hurt anyway.

Maybe it's because of the clean aura that leaked from Formula's body, which is different from this world, or maybe it's because he used crystals to extract the filth from his body before, as long as Berserker is by her side, he always feels particularly comfortable.

If it was Lancelot, I would doubt this even more, but here it is Berserker.

"Okay, then give me Berserker."

……Huh?What did he seem to miss?

"I agree!"

"make a deal."

As a result, the ownership of Berserker was handed over to Formula in such a daze.

06

During the transfer of the Command Seals, Berserker was unusually quiet, and even Formula, Kenneth, and Sola looked over with some surprise.

Slowly rubbing behind Formula, Berserker could clearly feel the joyful fluctuation of the power suppressed by the filthy replenishment sheet in his body, which was very comfortable.

But he didn't like the way the new Master looked at Lancer, and why did he only bring Lancer and not him!

Extremely dissatisfied, he stood in the corner by the door to ensure that he could wait for Formula to come back as soon as possible, and Berserker secretly poked at the door frame to wait for Formula's return.

Hey, Berserker, the black air is coming up!The door frames are all black!

If it was said that his dissatisfaction with Lancer was only three points at this time, then when Formula came back and called Lancer away alone, it would rise to five points, but when Lancer came down, it would rise to twelve points again.

He brandished his own long sword and stabbed at Lancer extremely indignantly, not for attacking or killing, but more to vent his dissatisfaction.

The owner is obviously his!Why are you so close to this guy!

With such thoughts in mind, Berserker moved even harder.

Although Formula finally stopped the "showdown" between Berserker and Lancer with a light sentence, Berserker immediately returned to the new owner's side to guard against death, and resolutely did not allow Lancer to get even half a step closer.

Including on the way to find Rider.

And all Lancer could do was stare at Berserker but couldn't do anything about it.

(▽)

This kind of happy mood didn't stop until Rider ran out to 'speech'—at least in Berserker's view—and besides, being able to squeeze in the small car with the master was also very good.

(*/ω*) The master's waist is so soft.

If Mizushiki knew what Berserker was thinking...

What to do with the outbreak of #Servant idiot attribute!Wait online!urgent! #

☆、Lancelot: Extra Story [-]

07

According to the plan, they should have rushed straight into the mansion with an ominous atmosphere, if it wasn't for that Archer who was shining even at night.

Moreover, not only did the master stop his attack, but he even showed an obvious flattering gesture in front of this Archer.

This caused Berserker, who was still in a good mood, to immediately emit black smoke.

If it wasn't for the next master's order that really relieved his dissatisfaction, there might even be a possibility of catching up with Archer and fighting him.

"Berserker, I order you - smash whatever you want!"

"Aoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!!"

These words touched Berserker's heart.

Instinctively disgusted or even hated this place that summoned him but shamed Lancelot's dignity. After receiving this instruction, he immediately summoned the treasure, brandished it, dragged the hidden enemies out of the corner and tore them apart. until he faced that 'person' who exuded a strange aura all over his body.

Standing behind the master, Berserker tried his best to suppress the irritability aroused by the fight just now and waited for the next order. However, after hearing the disrespectful words of the 'man' towards the master, Berserker exploded immediately.

He raised the Noble Phantasm without receiving any instructions, and attacked the guy classified as an enemy without hesitation.The sudden attack disrupted one's own position, and the transitional depth made Berserker fall into the predicament of being besieged by large insect familiars.

If it wasn't for Formula's timely action to share a few enemies later, I am afraid that even Berserker, whose whole body is protected by thick armor, will suffer.

But the bugs that popped up almost continuously were a bit tricky.

Fortunately, it only took a short time for Formula to return to the ground with the target this time—the little girl, jump into Rider's car and quickly leave this mansion that always radiates ominousness.

Before leaving, Formula was still here and a big explosion blew up half of the house.

(≧V≦) The owner's waist is so soft and the skin is so slippery~~

Taking Rider's car to the outside of the strange building that had been there before, Berserker has been sticking to the master's back and circling, absolutely not leaving any chance for Lancer to get close to the master.

08

The previous Master often forced Berserker to transform into a spirit body to reduce the consumption of mana except when he was needed to fight, but Formula wanted him to remain a physical body at all times.

Along with the release of the magic power, the filth that was originally clogged and wrapped in the magic core in the body was obviously loosened, and Formula took some of it again with crystals while he was free.

In fact, Berserker's own will will not interfere with Lancelot's consciousness. In other words, Berserker itself is Lancelot, but he is not rational enough.

So, Lancelot knew Berserker's thoughts, no, it should be said that they were also his thoughts, even though he couldn't fully agree with them on some levels.

He was led into that strange building, and the moment he entered the gate, something seemed to pass through him.No, it should be said that he passed through something, clean and obedient, and the haze that seemed to be surging up at any time was suddenly shaken, and shrank back to a small corner around the magic core under that strange force.

After being summoned, my own consciousness has almost never been so clear, and I followed Formula into a not-so-big room and——

"Berserker, take off your helmet."

...!

Facing such an order, Lancelot was momentarily dazed, and then immediately showed obvious resistance.

He knew what he looked like behind the helmet.

Ferocious, crazy.

Intimidating.

He didn't want Formula to show such emotion towards him.

...No, Berserker didn't want it.

But Berserker is him?

Unable to distinguish the difference between himself and Berserker, or there is no difference at all, which makes Lancelot a little confused.

Because this kind of cautiousness with pity was originally supposed to be for Guinevia.

Yes, that was his former lover.

……once?

"Berserker, I order you, take off your helmet."

Do not……

He bowed his head, he didn't want Formula to see his face behind his helmet, whether it was from the perspective of Lancelot or Berserker.

Faced with his silent resistance, Formula seemed to compromise and took a step back. However, before Lancelot could breathe a sigh of relief, the helmet that was originally tightly covered was suddenly pulled off.

☆、Lancelot: Part [-] (End)

09

In Lancelot's impression, Formula is a cunning person.

Cunning, powerful, but holding a firm belief and a heart called 'good'.

Although it cannot be measured by the way of chivalry, according to the modern knowledge introduced by the Holy Grail, the way of chivalry is no longer popular, or has declined.

Possess great strength and quick wit, but do not use it to do evil.

It must be admitted that he does have appreciation for such a person, although the emotion is different from Berserker's.

...well, Berserker and he were one and the same, no matter how much he denied it.

Then, Berserker has a great affection for Formula, and even likes her on some levels.

However, Berserker is him, so he likes her.

No... the one he loves should be Guinevia.

Lancelot, who was in a tangle, was taken off his helmet unexpectedly by Formula, revealing his hidden face.

Not wanting to see his ferocious face, he immediately wanted to turn his head away.However, the face reflected in her clean and clear pupils was not what he thought, but his original face.

Is it because the dirty breath in the body was expelled?

Moving his lips, his throat still feels choked, making it impossible to speak smoothly.

Sure enough, it still doesn't work...

Although such a result was not unexpected, it still made Lancelot feel slightly disappointed. When he suddenly came back to his senses, he found that the pair of eyes that still seemed to reflect the wonderful halo in the room with limited light were still watching this place. side.It was a pure gaze without any other judgment.

However, just this kind of gaze made Lancelot feel strange.

Looking for the right adjective, shy?

In short, Lancelot turned his face away uncomfortably, but Formula grabbed the hair hanging from his temples and forcibly pulled him back.

It is no longer the harmless look before, this time what Formula's sight brings out is a strong sense of oppression and... possessiveness.

Just like he is her private property, no betrayal, no regrets, and no one is allowed to intervene.

This feeling is like, he, is her, property.

This recognition made Lancelot blush silently. Although he sincerely believed that such emotions should belong to Berserker rather than himself, the emotions from the bottom of his heart were not so easy to resist.

In fact, Lancelot didn't notice now that his original intention of accepting the summon had changed, and he was no longer obsessed with being killed by Arthur.

More, I want to help Formula, that's all.

It's just that the current Lancelot is still denying his own emotions, obsessed with the difference between himself and Berserker.

To put it bluntly, this is just a dead end.

After all, he was Lancelot and Berserker.

No?

10

Even after leaving the purification barrier of the guild branch, Lancelot still maintained his own sanity.

Perhaps because of the qualitative change caused by the quantitative change, he did not become Berserker again.

This made him a little anxious instead.

Because he can be sure that without the influence of Berserker's will, he still has subtle emotions for Formula.

That is different from Guinivia's care, and more, it is a kind of side-by-side expectation.

His heartbeat would indeed speed up when facing her.

Moreover, he hadn't thought of Guinevia and Arthur for a long time.

More, it seems to be concerned about Formula.

Is this correct?

Feeling at a loss for this change, all Lancelot can do is to temporarily suppress his entangled emotions. However, when Formula shows that he does not shy away from Lancer, he does not hesitate to push the eye-catching Lancer to the top. went back.

irritable.

fidgety fidgety fidgety.

It's not violent, but it comes from inner emotions.

He doesn't want Lancer to get close to Formula, this is his real feeling.

He is Berserker, and also Lancelot.

That's what Lancelot thought was right.

It was not easy for Lancelot to decide to face up to his emotions. After all, he insisted that it was because he fell in love with the queen that led to the subjugation of the country, so he hoped that Arthur would kill himself as a wish and accepted the summoning. It is indeed a bit difficult to accept that I seem to like my new Master in a short period of time and the favor is still increasing.

However, accidents always happen when you are not prepared.

The Lesser Grail was forced to descend into the world.

11

Lancelot hadn't figured out his position on Formula in his heart, so he was forced to face the situation where Arthur and Formula faced each other again.