How can our black king be so arrogant!

The dark skin is exposed, and the black and red ominous pattern exudes a creepy aura bit by bit, shrouded in malice... No, more precisely, the young man who is a collection of malicious things in the world, Just [existence] makes people want to avoid him irresistibly.

Unlike the heroic spirits of the Emiya family, the dark heroic spirits can't even see the most basic ability parameters. However, the only evil heroic spirit who can see the ability parameters—Avenger Angola Mainyu's ability is as low as Incredible.

Logically speaking, this is a very weak opponent, but after seeing the current situation of Caster's little Suzuki, everyone had to carefully avoid this extremely weak but incredible heroic spirit—even the one who was supposed to be in heaven and earth. Under the persuasion of Enkidu, the king of heroes, who is the only one, temporarily put down the idea of ​​attacking this Avenger.

——It is not a wise decision to rush to attack that extremely weak Heroic Spirit before this counter-attack-type damage-sharing curse can be solved well.

The little Wang was seriously injured, the deep wound on her left shoulder almost cut off her arm, and all healing magic or healing-type Noble Phantasms also lost their effectiveness.Although it is possible to guess what kind of counterattack curse it is, such a weird way still makes people dare not easily deal with that evil heroic spirit.

The Anti-king Noble Phantasm of level A+++ [The Executioner of Silence], logically speaking, is a second-level existence compared to the Anti-God Noble Phantasm, but it was still defeated by the counter-curse of that evil heroic spirit... and the divinity is all Unable to use [Sky Lock] to imprison Angola Mainyu, it can be said that a large part of the current stalemate in the battlefield is caused by the evil spirit whose ability parameter is so weak that it is unimaginable.

"Emergency treatment has been done, but the injury is really too forced..."

Although the silver-haired noble and elegant woman Irisviel was still calm and composed, her ruby-like eyes could not hide her worry.

She stared at Caster Suzuki, whose body was mostly wrapped in bandages. The appearance of that small body falling down with blood was too scary.Never thought that such a powerful Ber... Caster would suffer such a serious injury—not to mention fighting, it is already thankful to be able to guarantee that the body functions will not collapse and then return to the Holy Grail as nourishment for nothing!

All the men were kicked out by Irisviel because they had to treat the wounds of the girl Heroic Spirit Caster.

"I've been waiting for a long time, Cheng Chuan-kun, Caster's wound has been treated urgently...you can go in now~"

"...!!!"

Before even having time to reply, Cheng Chuanlian was the first to rush into the room after getting the permission to enter. Alice Feier, who was behind her, smiled knowingly after seeing Cheng Chuanlian's performance, and then took the initiative to close the door.

Cheng Chuanlian, who was so anxious that she completely lost her composure, the first thing she saw after entering the room was the petite and cute tsundere Caster's pale and bloodless and weak appearance.

——Would it be better if, if Caster hadn't been summoned back then, at least...at least she wouldn't be injured and become what she is now.

——Compared with fighting, I really want to see Caster safe and happy.

Staring dissatisfiedly at the beautiful blond boy with self-blame and guilt written all over his face, the Black King clicked his tongue and broke the silence in the room.

"What the idiot Lian is thinking?! Let me tell you in advance - I was just taken advantage of by that guy by accident and negligence, so I don't underestimate the enemy!!!"

"Well, His Highness Suzuki did not underestimate the enemy. I have seen it, how could His Highness Suzuki, who is so nervous and on guard, underestimate the enemy..."

The blond boy agreed with his follower's words as usual, but the expression on his face seemed to be about to cry, and the self-defeating words he said were simply unbearable——

"I'm really useless... Your Highness Suzuki is charging ahead, but I can't help you with anything, not to mention using magic to assist His Highness Suzuki, I don't even have the ability to protect myself—rather than being with me It is better for His Highness Suzuhime to find someone else to be the Master... How about Matou Sakura? It happens to be someone that His Highness Suzuki knows, and his ability is not weak. It must be better than me Help His Highness Suzuhime... Uh oh it hurts!!! QAQ"

Cheng Chuanren, who gave up on herself, received Caster Suzuki's pillow attack - the soft pillow has no strength to beat people, just like Xiao Suzuki's current state: the seriously injured Caster can't even do the usual flying kick I didn't have the energy to get up and do it, so I sat limply on the tatami, just like a sick and weak kitten that was baring its teeth and claws.

"Shut up for me! You trash!!"

Little Lingji gritted her teeth, her red eyes clearly said, "What's going on in your mind, you unworthy guy=皮=".As a left-hander, her entire left arm has been abolished now. Even if she can fight again, she will only be able to exert 30% of her combat power if she is exhausted. If she barely goes up to fight, she will just deliver food to others.

However, those bright red eyes were still bright, and the pale skin set off those red eyes so brightly that Lian couldn't even look away when she saw those red eyes.

"Are you so promising? Are you so enlightened?"

The little black king glared at the blond boy with a face of decadence, self-reproach and guilt. Caster Suzuki, who had never had a good look at this Master, blushed for the first time, and turned her head to stare at the fierce scene outside the window. On the battlefield, an inaudible voice came out from that arrogant and awkward mouth——

"You are my master..."

The red-haired giant Khan drove the Shenwei ox cart with a bold and hearty smile on his face. With the thunder of the wheels flickering, he brought out waves of scorched marks on the shadowed enemies.The charming young man in green tights brandished red and yellow guns, and his agile and fast figure dazzled many eyes.

The pair of El-Melloi masters and apprentices far away from the clock tower who used to dislike each other but now have a pretty good relationship, after learning about this Holy Grail War, they managed to come to Fuyuki City, just in time for this battle. Difficult battles, and leading their respective servants left over from the last Holy Grail War, Rider the Conqueror and Lancer Diarmuid Odina, came to the rescue, and only then did the previous scene come about.

Two King Arthurs of different genders are waving the sword of vowed victory in their hands in order to protect their loved ones. Their blond hair fluttering in the wind exudes the glory of victory; Emiya and Cu Chulainn, the heroic spirits who fought together, showed an extraordinary tacit understanding at this moment, fighting the enemy heartily with happy smiles on their faces; the handsome green-haired boy Enkidu and the shiny golden The hero king cooperates seamlessly and has a tacit understanding. They even have a few leisurely chats with each other when they attack from a distance and fight close to each other.Rider Suzuki, who was one size taller, was driving a black motorcycle. In his left hand, he held the God-killing Double Daggers and the King-killing Great Sword in his left hand, which was mutated into a pitch-black giant sword [The Sin-Slaying Blade of Chaos Destruction]. Rider Suzuki in leather is galloping on the battlefield like a modern cavalry...

The endless emergence of dark heroic spirits is a headache, but under the hands of those glorious heroic spirits, they can't get any good results—this world is completely different from the "original book", but it was destroyed by the rampant Berserker, the little The Black King unknowingly changed... a world with a beautiful and warm future!

Caster Suzuki, whose left arm was completely crippled and whose wound could not be healed, was shared by Avenger's counter-cursed Noble Phantasm [False Records: Vientiane], looking at the battlefield, another Rider who was riding a black motorcycle heroically. Ling Ji's fiery red windbreaker was like a ball of flames, which almost burned the dark spirits who approached her several times.

However, Cheng Chuanlian's eyes only stayed on Caster from the beginning to the end.

Feeling the warm gaze, Xiao Suzuki took a deep breath, and then stood up from the tatami under the astonished eyes of Cheng Chuanren.The wound that burst open due to force brought tearing pain, the Black King, who gritted his teeth to prevent himself from showing a weak expression, raised his head, his red eyes burning with firm flames seemed to be telling something.

From the white bandages, glaring red blood gradually oozes out, together with those unusually bright red eyes... almost igniting the fire of hell that will destroy the world.

"What are you afraid of? What are you afraid of?"

The petite black king approached the blond boy step by step, his face was distorted due to the open wound, but that arrogant and wanton smile was just like the one Cheng Chuanlian summoned her at first. Same day.

"This king is here, what are you still afraid of?"

The intact right arm pointed to the battlefield filled with gunpowder and smoke outside the window. The little king with black hair and red eyes tilted his head, and his innocent and pure smile like a child was mixed with arrogance.

That is the self-confidence engraved in her bones.

Whether she is the Black King or not, she believes in herself, and there is nothing she cannot do.

Sympathy, pity... She doesn't need that kind of thing.

"Answer me! You are the master of this king!! It was just an accidental accident and injury... In your eyes, am I such a fragile guy?!"

Although weak, Suzuki tried her best to use a voice that was loud enough to reach the battlefield, breaking Cheng Chuanren's anxiety about Suzuki's injury.The intact right hand grabbed Cheng Chuanlian's shoulder, and the red eyes slammed straight into the depths of the blue eyes of the blond boy——

"Whether the Holy Grail or the evil of this world... is nothing in my eyes!! It's just the scum of the worthless world--that kind of meaningless thing, I will destroy it for you to see!!!"

The soft, girlish hand mercilessly pushed away the blond boy in front of him. Obviously suffering such a serious injury, Caster, who should have retired from the battlefield, walked out of the room step by step with difficulty.The blood oozing from the split wound fell drop by drop on the floor, bringing out a bunch of desolate bright red flowers.

"One or two are bothering me to death...Ah, really, it won't hurt to trust me..." She turned her head, stared viciously at the blond boy who was stunned on the spot with countless inner turmoil, and said:

"Why are you standing still?! Why don't you roll over and provide me with magic power?! If you can't beat people in close combat, then you can become a mage! Anyway, I just don't like those black guys, and I need to find a reason for beating people What?!!!"

——If you follow her, you will be fine!

—Whether timid or anxious or worried or sad... everything, everything lost all meaning in front of that proud petite king.

"...Well, I believe His Highness Suzuki."

Cheng Chuanlian took a step forward, and her emerald green eyes shone with a new brilliance.

The girl with black hair and red eyes is not only the heroic spirit of the servant he summoned, but also a king who fascinates him endlessly.

The handsome, talented, and intelligent blond boy is like the darling of heaven, and those talents make him have an arrogance that no one else can surpass.However, even for such a nearly perfect him, he still had to admit that he couldn't help but be fascinated by that petite king.

The incomparable temperament, the unique charm, the powerful and confident eyes... the black king has already caught his eyes at the very first glance.

——I don’t need to think about other boring things, I just need to provide enough magic power for that highness!

——Your Highness Suzuki, you will definitely win! ! !

"Caster?! Why did you come out...Ah! Your wounds are bursting!! Go back and rest quickly! Saber and the others are fine now, so...!!!"

Faced with Irisviel's concern, the Black King, who had always had a hard time rejecting this type of person, shook his head rarely, rejecting the silver-haired woman's kindness.

"I want to fight... just because of this wound on my body, I will continue to fight! No matter what it is, since I dare to provoke you, I must make up my mind-absolutely, this king will definitely chop off the Holy Grail!"

——I can't stop it...no one can do it...the little black king is running amok.

The silver-haired noble woman let go of the hands that blocked Xiao Lingji's way, and after seeing the bright-eyed boy behind her, she silently took a small half step back to make way for a path.

In the extremely pure and hot red eyes of the Black King, there is an absolutely firm fire of faith flickering.

——But, that child... If it is that child, he will definitely be able to destroy the Holy Grail!

The pitch-black Yang Yan suddenly jumped into the girl's palm from the void, and blood continued to ooze from the crippled left half of the shoulder, and the original white and brand-new bandages had long since been dyed red like the girl's eyes. .

The right hand grasped the small group of still trembling black flames, and the little flames exposed between the fingers licked the fair and delicate skin. The contrast between black and white was extremely strong, but it revealed a strange beauty.

That small black flame, like a seed, grew up bit by bit in Suzuki's palm, the irregularly changing flame was gradually stretched at the edge, and the slender and soft branches like vines resembled It spread like a flower bud.

As the number of black vines gradually increased, the slender black vines formed many small black protrusions from the side downwards that could not be seen without looking carefully. With the passage of time, within ten seconds, those The inconspicuous little black protrusions have bulged and grown, forming many cute and small flower buds.

The slender vines extending outward, a series of bulging small flower buds - the form transformed from the small black sun flame in Caster's hand is exactly the form of lily of the valley.

The black formed by gathering all colors greedily destroys all colors.

——It can devour everything, corrode everything, destroy everything, destroy everything... The black sun flame that beats in the palm is that kind of thing.

——However, clusters of lily-of-the-valley flowers full of vitality have grown from the black fire that represents [Chaos Destruction].

"Although it's a pity that I can't beat those guys with my own hands, but, how can I say that this king is also a Caster, it's not bad to try the setting of a mage occasionally~"

Suzuhime, who said that, showed a weak and pale smile because of her serious injury, but she couldn't stop the Black King's anger and arrogance.

——No one can stop my progress! ! !

On the black vines, black lily-of-the-valley flowers bloomed.

"Jingsheng Hellfire Lily of the Valley—"

The stretched out pitch-black thin thread bypassed the heroic spirits of the companions, and the slender black vines frantically swayed and entangled the dark heroic spirits.The scattered vines bloomed completely black lily-of-the-valley buds the moment they entangled the dark heroic spirits, absorbing the huge magic power scattered by those dark heroic spirits. Caster even used very little magic power as the central hub to manipulate The magical power plundered from the dark heroic spirit.The hanging lily of the valley aimed at the dark heroic spirits entangled by black vines from a strange angle, and then launched an indiscriminate map cannon attack on these dark heroic spirits who provided magic power——

But before that, the Black King, who borrowed the magic power of the foreign dark heroic spirits, touched the magic power of the evil in this world—the one who was mixed with the huge colorless magic power of the Holy Grail was Angolaman who was carrying the evil of this world. New's collective desire to 'kill everything in the world'.Since his soul is absolutely evil, after polluting the colorless power of the Holy Grail, the Holy Grail has since become a vortex of vicious power.

Just the magic power can touch the malice and negative emotions of the whole world, and those darkness don't need even a second to overwhelm any sane person.

Those darkness rolled up a vortex enough to shake the world.

All the sins in this world, all the evils in this world, are swirling in a vortex capable of destroying the world.

The sound of cursing hovered in the vortex.

——Gluttony, desire, greed, anger, laziness, arrogance, jealousy, melancholy, hypocrisy...

——Treason, intimidation, adultery, adultery, destruction, coercion, theft, escape, false accusation, arson, insult, disrespect, divorce, abduction, bribery, abortion, suicide, gambling, abandonment, mob, abandonment, perjury, possession of stolen goods Kidnapping, atrocity...

——All crimes should be sentenced to capital punishment, reject and deny all hate, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill. Just kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill...

The Black Lord, who touched the evil of this world by borrowing the magic power of darkness, ushered in the end.

However, that is impossible.

If it was Suzuki before, maybe she would really be swallowed up by the endless malice and negative emotions.However, the current Suzuki has an absolutely free will.

——Even the malice of the whole world cannot shake her in the slightest.

"Noisy!!!"

"Whether sin is good or punished, it has nothing to do with me to kill all human beings or destroy the world!"

Amidst the sounds of killing, the girl's clear and soft voice broke the endless loop of cursed voices.

"Death and life have nothing to do with this king... I want to destroy you, just because you are unhappy! What evil in this world is nothing more than that!"

Large expanses of pitch-black flames without a trace of variegation jumped up, and the pure black flames collided with the dark evil of this world.

The opposite of [evil] is [good].

But the Black King never felt that he was [good].

Even Suzuhime had to admit that the maliciousness of such a raging world would break people's spirits.

However, that doesn't mean she admits defeat.

There is no absolute [goodness], no absolute [evil] in this world, and even absolute [fairness] and [peace] cannot exist.

[The world] is complex and changeable.

Suzuki liked Takahashi Issei once, and once regarded the man who was enough to be her father as a friend, but even at the man's own request, it is an indisputable fact that Kudo Suzuki killed Takahashi Issei.

——No matter how nice the words are, a sacrifice in the name of righteousness is nothing more than a killing that takes other lives.

The lives of hundreds of thousands of people who have nothing to do with you are on the balance with the life of one person you care about. How would you choose?

If the former Ling Ji hadn't requested the Green King himself, she would never have killed that smiling uncle.I would rather discard unrelated lives than sit back and watch the death of those close to me.

However, the current Suzuki would choose to directly destroy the balance—that is, under time and experience, the best proof that Kudo Suzuki, the King of Black, has grown up.