Fate_Hero back

Want to please him. "

"That is to say, the eldest lady is fighting so desperately, is it just out of revenge?"

Archer let out a long breath, and the heavy tone finally cleared up a bit.

"That's pretty much it. I'm not a noble fellow."

- Deceitful.

Heroic Spirit smiled wryly.

The Holy Grail has been tainted.

This point, Archer had learned from Walnut when he was alive.Therefore, they initially agreed to "not pursue the Holy Grail", but to reclaim and destroy the Holy Grail that has penetrated into the third dimension as their mission.

How can such a fool who ignores himself throw himself into the flames of war for his personal ego.

Her intentions can be said to be clear at a glance.

Since I knew that the Holy Grail has the extremely evil function of "killing everyone", then, what kind of wish does the person who pursues the Holy Grail plan to make——

Walnut wants to stop the author of this fantasy drama, not just because he is uncomfortable to watch.

It was because she had known for a long time—that person's wish would definitely come at the price of "killing someone".

Shibata is able to sacrifice the life of a strange girl without hesitation just to summon the Holy Grail that may not be available.Then, if it is to realize his wish, he will sacrifice as many people as he can.

That kind of thing can't be tolerated.

——Because I was reborn in hell, I have the obligation to prevent hell from coming.

In the past two years, this is the only sad wish of the human pillar girl who was "created" by the world as a living sacrifice and has seen through her own destiny.

"Understood, Archer? That's the reason my parents left, nine out of ten. Renzhu's birth is known to no one except his parents, and what will parents who realize what they have given birth to do..."

chosen by the world.An inhuman child destined to die young.Even if you give love, you will not get it in return.

…Then, isn’t it natural to give up?

After that, Walnut didn't say anything.

If you open your mouth, it will become as if you are trying to win sympathy.

In fact, Walnut doesn't expect sympathy from Archer, nor does he consider himself miserable.It's just that the bad luck that had to be borne by someone happened to fall on him.

She hasn't done anything bad, so just walk forward with her chest out.

Instead of her parents who had already despaired of her own fate, Himizaka Kurumi had to hold on to hope until the end.

"Isn't that the word over and over again? FATE, Fate. I've been in this field all the way from an ordinary female high school student. I can only say that it's my fate. However, my only advantage is that I don't accept my fate."

The moment she raised her voice and stood up from the bench—

"Wait, miss."

The wrist was suddenly grabbed from behind.

Archer did not know when his body appeared, he locked Walnut's wrist with one hand and pulled her towards him.The rough texture of the green cloak fell on her shoulders, warming her body from the night's cool.

"Miss, do you think this is good? If this is the case, do you accept everything?"

I also understand that it is an unreasonable fate.

Even so, Walnut still replied with a smile.

"Hey. It's not that I haven't thought about 'why it's me', but I can't change the status quo no matter how much I complain. It's better to accept the reality and work hard. My life span is not as long as others, and I can't even thin it out. .”

Feeling the breath and temperature of the Servant behind him, Walnut slanted the corner of her mouth contentedly.

"But miss, you are like this...!"

——Isn’t it that you are the only one who cannot be saved? !

The moment Heroic Spirit wanted to yell at her like this, Walnut suddenly turned around deftly, leaned forward like a house cat, and gently pressed his forehead against his cheek.

"Well?!"

"I said Archer, do you think my life is unfortunate?"

"What? Then..."

The blond woman took a step back while supporting the archer's shoulders, with a refreshing smile like the cool breeze after the rain.

"Then, if I make a wish to the Holy Grail, and exchange your life with mine, are you willing?"

"What are you kidding?!"

Archer screamed louder.

"How can my messy life be exchanged for Miss..."

"OK, that's fine."

With a smug smile of a successful prank, Hu Tao winked at him.

"You don't want to exchange, it means that you don't think I'm the most unfortunate person in the world—at least not as unfortunate as you. So don't feel sorry for me, Archer, otherwise, shouldn't I be more sorry for you?"

She said this, and then let the young man hug herself silently without saying a word.

"Although I've wanted to say it for a long time...Miss is such an idiot."

"An idiot can have the last laugh... I want to say this, but Archer was defeated early in the original work. It can't be helped, it seems that I have to work harder."

"I'm so sorry, I was a cannon fodder in the original!!"

…………

——On this night, the young man who was born as a mortal who dreamed of playing a hero and finally became an inhuman spirit, and the girl who was born as a living sacrifice but grew up as a mortal without any worries, and finally could not escape the fate of heresy, in another sense, Really "encountered".

The author has something to say: Sister MENG said that the CP of green tea and walnut can be called green peach... I think this name is very beautiful [Hey]

The truth about this part of Walnut is basically clear, she is a tragedy of the universe.As a living sacrifice "offered to the world", the Human Pillar is an existence of the same level as the heroic spirit and beyond human beings, so it can withstand Assassin's attack, but it will be broken if it is more seriously injured.Hu Tao's ability is "connection". If she wants to, she can do everything from sharing thoughts to communicating with the world.The daughter of the big boss is more capable, and the relative burden is also greater, so her body is extremely weak and her life span is extremely short.

In fact, Hu Tao's setting is very vulgar. In the comprehensive article, there is often a heroine, the creator god XX God. Hu Tao's ability is similar to that of the time-traveling god, but most of the time she doesn't know how to activate it.And I am an equivalent exchangeist, XX God can't be taken for nothing, so Hu Tao... [guilty face]

PS: You have to believe that this article is HE, look at how cute the green tea is... although the original died early. [drag out and kill

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JJ extracted the content, and even smoked so that I can't even go to the backstage OTZ

By the way, I found a lot of girls who have always been overlord...you can't get water if you don't smoke QAQ!

33 Act [-], the first loser

【Otaku Holy Grail War·Second Night】

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"Then—cheers!!"

With a clatter, the three golden wine bottles collided loudly, shattering the silent air of the night.

"Hmm. Although the King of Heroes has poor taste in other aspects, the wine storage is still somewhat delicious."

The red swordsman raised his neck and swallowed the mellow wine, a blush of intoxication floated on his fair face, but he still frowned and praised in a superior tone.

"Hmph, this is the king's grace, you should accept it gratefully."

Gilgamesh, who was sitting cross-legged on the other side, shook the remaining wine in the cup, which was as clear as jade, and couldn't hide the pride in his tone of voice.

"...However, I can't pretend that I didn't hear something, Red Saber. You said that this king's taste in 'other aspects' is worrying, what exactly do you mean?"

"Oh? That's naturally the view of women."

Nero twirled the wine glass in his hand and sarcastically slapped his thick eyelashes.

"I said it just now. I can bet that there will be no more women in the world who run counter to your values ​​like the King of Knights. You know that the character of that person does not allow her to commit herself to you, but you have been chasing her. Isn't that true? The act of seeking fish from a tree is extremely absurd?"

"you……"

……

—It started earlier in the night.

At that time, Nero caught Gil-kun, who was enjoying (?) with the Rider team, on the street at night, and shot him with a sword-hilt headshot.Afterwards, she casually spoke to the King of Conquerors. Unexpectedly, the two hit it off and met each other again. As a result, it turned into a scene where the opponents hold hands and go out to hold a reception.

Naturally, Nero would not abandon the most important Master, so he dragged the sleepy Fuyuki out of the house and brought him to the banquet.Although Fuyuki had no intention of winning or losing, he was always a little apprehensive in the face of other Heroic Spirits. Fortunately, Rider's bold nature and Weber's harmless appearance eased his uneasiness a little.

To Dongshu's headache, the most important thing to pay attention to in this New Three Kings Banquet is the two casino killers who will meet each other at some point.

……

"Woo - woo! I, I suddenly remembered that I have something to say to Saber!"

Seeing the sudden change in the face of the King of Heroes, Fuyuki, who was standing on the sidelines not far away, trotted forward and leaned close to his heroic spirit's ear.

"I'm counting on you, Saber, don't always pick which pot is left unopened, okay?!"

"Although you say so... Is there any pot of Gilgamesh that is open? If the player doesn't mind, I can also talk about the fact that he was rejected by your twin sister. According to what you said, that little girl is I would rather use a nameless mortal spirit than have him as a companion..."

"Wow wow wow - Saber shut up soon! The King of Heroes is looking at this side, looking at this side with super terrifying eyes!! Besides, he is just not going well in love, don't make it look like he is useless, he is not in love. I'm quite capable in terms of...probably?"

"...the bastard..."

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!!"

Seeing the golden king stretch his handsome face longer and longer, the third person who toasted and drank together finally couldn't help but let out a rough laugh while holding his belly.

"So that's the case. I understand why you invited this little girl to the banquet. She and you are really close, golden."

The King of Conquerors, who was wearing a red cloak, grinned and slapped his thighs with his giant palms.

"You actually claim that I have a harmonious relationship with this man who doesn't know the sense of beauty. Is this a deliberate provocation? What you dedicate to me, even the provocation must be of the highest grade. King of Conquerors, you will regret that low-level provocation of."

The red Saber stared at Rider sharply, but the King of Conquerors clapped his hands and beat his chest and laughed even more happily.

"Ha, haha...You little girl, you can use His Majesty's tone fluently and freely. No wonder you can get along with that Jin Yingxiong calmly."

Rider pressed his stomach to stop laughing, and narrowed his eyes appreciatively.

"However, this is indeed a scene that I never imagined. To see a girl with such a face talking and laughing happily with the King of Heroes... As you said, red Saber, another Saber will definitely not be with him The one who showed a smile in front of me. Oh, if you put it this way, will I be hated by the King of Knights too...?"

Recalling the blue Saber's stubborn and rigid expression, the giant scratched his head in embarrassment.

"...Until the end, I couldn't win against that little girl. I really don't have the face to teach others."

"Mum, in my opinion, that is not a depressing experience. Victory or defeat is a common matter in military affairs, so what does it matter if you lose in the first battle?"

A confident and detached smile appeared on the lips of the true red swordsman, and he lifted the golden wine glass in his palm gracefully.

"It's just a holy grail war, and nothing ends because of it. With your capacity, if this expedition fails, you only need to regroup and embark on another expedition."

"You don't know, Emperor of Rome. I am not sighing because of my failure in the journey, but just thinking of that little British girl who looks similar to you... Her ambition and determination are really unbearable. I originally planned to It is really embarrassing to defeat her and dispel her obsession in that Holy Grail War, but to return without success."

"I have also heard the legend of King Arthur."

Nero rested his cheeks and pondered for a moment, then nodded with an understanding expression.

"She was the same as me. She was born as a woman but she wore men's clothes all her life. She spent her whole life achieving a noble and pure kingly way. She seems to be evaluated as a perfect and virtuous king by the world. If such a noble and holy king still persists until death... ...Hmm, I understand. She must be blaming herself for the overthrow of her motherland."

"—I even want to overthrow the past for this reason, erase myself, the king who has failed in duty, from history, and re-select the king of Britain."

Rider shrugged his broad shoulders, and added sadly and helplessly.

Hearing this, Gilgamesh's mouth twitched into a contemptuous smile, while Nero frowned sullenly.

"As the king of a country, I don't even have this confidence. I really have nothing to say. However, it's not that I can't understand her grief. It's true for the ruler to love the people deeply but not understand them. It’s a chilling thing.”

Before the big man in red robe and the golden youth could react, Fuyuki outside the arena turned pale and shook first.

(Nero...)

——Although he is not an otaku who is keen on the Fate series of games, he knows a thing or two about most of the characters his sister prefers, and this red Saber is one of them.

Speaking of life history, Red Saber has quite a lot of similarities with another king who is absent today, the Knight King Artoria.Although she has a bold and self-confident personality, and likes luxury and doing whatever she wants, at first glance she is far from the word "Ming Jun", but in fact she is a gentle king who loves the people more than anyone else.

However, Nero's understanding of "love" is different from ordinary people.Although she loves the people more than anyone else, the people cannot feel her love.No one recognized her artistic hobby, and her enthusiasm was regarded as cruel and violent.In the end, the once-prominent Roman emperor was overthrown by those he loved and trusted, and in exile he stabbed himself in the throat with a sword.

A girl who loves all humans deeply, but has never been loved by anyone.

That was her last.

To this day, the notorious "tyrant Nero" still evokes a lonely wry smile when talking about his various bad deeds that have been passed down in the annals of history.

Ahh... If only someone could understand my strong and passionate love back then, how wonderful it would be.

The girl said so to herself.

Red Saber's lonely expression makes Fuyuki, who can stay out of the matter, feel very worried.

but……

"Even so, wishing to erase one's own life is really stupid. The one who admits the mistakes he has made, puffs up his chest, and looks straight ahead is the one who lives—you think so, right?"

Nero cheered up too quickly every time, so that Fuyuki, who was watching, couldn't even find a gap to interject to comfort him.

The girl who clenches her fists and draws conclusions arbitrarily looks as dazzling as a bright morning star far away in the sky.

——That is the posture of a king who can overcome confusion alone without the need for salvation from others.

Touched by the girl's fearless figure, Fuyuki gradually calmed down the turbulent anxiety, and even smiled at the opposite (enemy) Weber who was also fidgeting.

At this moment, the air flowing smoothly around suddenly changed.

"...Player!!"

Nero's body reaction was faster than his thinking, and in an instant he had raised his sword to protect Fuyuki.Although the King of Heroes and the King of Conquerors were still sitting there calmly, they also put away the relaxed expressions they had just had when they were drinking leisurely.

"I said, King of Heroes... Don't you think this scene looks familiar?"

"Heh, who knows. How can this king engrave such humble aura in his memory one by one. The only memorable thing in the last war, except for the battle with you on the bridge, is only that woman. "

The riddle-like utterances of the two were quickly answered by the strange black figures that appeared one after another in the night.

Black robes, white masks, or tall, thin or short figures of various sizes.

One after another, pale skulls sneaked up on the night wind like ghosts.

Although the banquet participants were instantly surrounded, no one showed any nervousness or surprise except Red Saber. Even the two humans, Weber and Fuyuki, stood still and looked around calmly.

This is also the law of nature.Anyone who has a little understanding of the plot of "Fate/Zero" will not be unfamiliar with this zombie siege-like scene.

——At the banquet of the three kings of Saber, Archer, and Rider in the original work, it was this group of incomprehensible miscellaneous soldiers who came to disturb them, but they were defeated on the spot by the King's Noble Phantasm "Army of the King".At this time, this scene was repeated in front of their eyes, and even if they wanted to panic, they couldn't brew emotions.

"Oh... look at the situation, is there something wrong with the summoning over there? These Assassins don't have the memory of that Holy Grail War, do they?"

Rider moved his arms, and his tone was as calm as that day.

"Heroic spirits don't have 'memory' in the first place. You can remember what happened in the last Holy Grail War because this war took place in a different world with different rules, and it happened to be summoned by a magician of a certain level. Yours Although Master is a harmless bastard, he has made some progress."

Gilgamesh raised his eyebrows, and took a sip from his wine glass in a slightly bored manner.

"Looking at the situation, the opponent's Master should be an unqualified layman, anyway, it can't be Kirei... Tsk, how boring."

"Hmph, you are free to wait."

Nero let out a soft snort from his nostrils, and raised his red and black greatsword alone facing the Assassins who surrounded him.

"Forget it, after listening to the legend of the King of Knights tonight, my chest was already filled with anger, so I might as well take this opportunity to let it out quickly. Anyway, one day I will use this sword to wake up that noble fool. Today Just be patient for a while, and first use this group of assassins who have no sense of beauty to sacrifice to the sword."

"Sa, Saber...?"

"Player, I give you special permission this time. Just call me by my real name."

The blond girl raised her sword and pointed straight and majesticly at the vast star-studded night sky above her head.

With a bright smile full of glory and pride, the notorious empress proudly announced to her opponents.

"Don't worry, I am very lenient. No matter how rude the audience is, they will be entertained in my proud golden theater. All you need to do is indulge in my magnificent art masterpiece."

Then--

Once again, the Assassins who went to their death without hesitation had no choice.

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Assassin Group's unplanned attack by the entire army can be traced back to their Master, Mr. Kobayashi.

He doesn't have magic skills, and he has no interest in the Fate series. He just bought popular live-action games from the street to pass the time.Such a mediocre man was chosen by the almighty Holy Grail.

To say that his only karma with the Holy Grail War is probably like Ryunosuke Ugyu, except that he has a very suitable "compatibility" with Assassin.To be precise, his life desperately needs followers like Assassin to follow.

The man named Xiaolin is a very dedicated entertainment reporter.

In order to grasp the first-hand information of celebrities, his professionalism has risen to the point where it is not an exaggeration to be regarded as a stalker.Just when the man was distressed because he couldn't find the exclusive news, the shadow assassin with the "breath blocking" skill appeared in front of him.

It is simply the grace of God.

For Kobayashi, the existence of Assassin has already fulfilled his greatest wish-to quietly steal other people's privacy.Therefore, when a well-known technician from a game club approached him and asked for cooperation, he almost agreed without thinking.Anyway, as long as he sends some assassins to help investigate intelligence, not only will it not affect the daily information collection, but he can also easily earn a lot of money. Why not do such a beautiful job.

So, this pure layman who couldn't even tell the difference between magic and magic, and thought that Assassin was invincible in the world, just like this reenacted "The Rape of the King - Roman Version" in the three-dimensional dimension.

It can be seen that to create excellent fan works, one must study the original work carefully, and to survive in the same distorted world as fan works, one must read the original work carefully.

The author has something to say: Hassan is so miserable, I can’t help but wipe a tear of sympathy [It’s all done by you] This rookie entertainment reporter has never read the original work, so I don’t know why Hassan messed up the Three Kings Banquet Will die... [Hey! 】But this time he did not send the whole army, someone will come to make up the knife later【Hassan cried

This chapter adds a little truth about Nero. According to historical data, she (he) is indeed a tyrant, but Nero in FE is a passionate and unrestrained love for the people, Her Majesty the Queen with the aura of a great emperor, always arrogant [Hello] and positive Bravely leads the protagonist.Among the female characters that are popular among the cute girls in Xingyue, they can also be included in the top ten www

PS: Starting tomorrow, the author will be exhausted. On the 2nd, I went to the provincial Go Invitational Tournament with the school team, returned to school on the 5th, and went to Xinjiang for social practice on the 6th. It may not be until August and a half when I go home...Because the author does not keep manuscripts, the next half month will be suspended up. After the 15th, the normal update will resume, so we will treat it as the end of the first season of FZ and wait for the second season to start broadcasting... [Killed to death!

34 Act VIII Hero Enkidu

[Household Holy Grail War · Early morning of the third day]

【Seven Grass Izumo·Self Room】

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In the scorching heat of hell, the boy recalled a scene that was so long gone that it was nostalgic.

"I said, Izumo, we...could it be, that..."

"If you and I are both sane, then that's what it is."

"Hey~~ hey, it really turned into that. Hmm, it's all Izumo's fault."

"—it's your fault, obviously."

One year when I went camping, Izumo annoyed Kaori for some trivial matter. The stubborn girl turned her face away and ran towards the nearby woods.The boy had no choice but to catch up, but in the end he lost his way in the dense forest with her.

It took most of the day to go round and round in the same place, and as the thick night fell a little bit, Izumo became more and more restless.At this moment, Kaori, who should have been crying in terror, was unexpectedly calm, and quietly stretched out her hand to hold Izumo's palm.

"It's okay, Izumo. You can definitely get out."

Smiling calmly and serenely, the girl said so.

My friend is not just a spoiled and weak young lady.The boy knew this from the very beginning.

Although she comes from a wealthy family and is favored by thousands of people, Shiratori Kaori does not have the usual arrogance of rich girls, and occasionally acting like a baby is only aimed at Izumo who has a deep relationship.For others—including those boys who are always courting her, she always maintains a subtle distance from them with a polite attitude while holding a warm heart.

Although somewhat reluctant, from Izumo's point of view, Kaori is indeed a good girl who fully meets the standards of modern women, except for looking at men.

If it wasn't for Akita Masaya's love at first sight, Kaori would definitely be able to have a heart-to-heart bond with a boy worthy of her dependence, and live a happy and stable life.

That night when she lost her way in the forest, Kaori and Izumo sat side by side in a clearing somewhere where they could look at the stars, humming softly with their red faces upturned.

"The summer with you / already a distant dream / gradually dissipating in the night sky / blooming fireworks..."

"Summer, Fireworks...is it a song about summer festivals?"

Izumo moved his lips as soon as he heard a few lines of the lyrics, and interrupted in a puzzled way.

"Yeah, it's a song called "Summer Festival". It's very popular among girls. The lead singer is about the same age as us. Does it sound resonant? Just humming this song makes you feel like you're in the center of the festival." Feeling. It's really like seeing with my own eyes...'pop'——fireworks exploded above my head."

Like a child being praised, Kaori happily opened her arms and explained.

"We are now trapped in the black forest where we can't see our fingers. It's a good thing you can think of the scene of the festival."

Izumo was very pleased with her persuasiveness, but her innate dishonesty prompted him to make a sarcasm with his lips half hanging.

However, Kaori's answer was far beyond his expectations.

"Hehehe..."

The girl seemed a little embarrassed, scratched her hair foolishly, bent her bright eyes into crescent moons, and said with a pure and frank smile:

"It's because the current situation is so bad that we need to think about more bright and happy pictures. Otherwise, wouldn't we be unable to sustain it soon?"

…………

Izumo will never forget Kaori's smile at that time.

Different from the pure and innocent appearance of white snowflakes, the girl's heart is very strong.

This should have been a happy thing, but Izumo felt inexplicably anxious.

Perhaps, he has been aware of it ever since.

——Just like Himizaka Kurumi, who is her predecessor and her kind, the girl whose mind is immature but whose heart is incomparably strong will be hurt to the brim by this strength.

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"...Weaving!!"

At this point, the dream came to an abrupt end.

Nanakusa Izumo suddenly woke up in the spacious and unfamiliar bedroom of the western mansion, and opened his eyes dripping with cold sweat.

There was still a clear and strong pain in the back, as if someone had just gouged out a large piece of flesh, and maybe the tip of the knife picked up some bone powder.Just trying to move his hands and feet a little, he felt a heart-piercing pain dragging his torso.

(By the way... I was confused for a while before, and blocked the knife for that aunt.)

It is rare for a teenager to experience self-sacrifice to save others, and the feeling can be described as "terrible".

Limbs are numb.

Lips are dry and chapped.

Every breath is mixed with a heavy dull pain.

The upper and lower jaws are tightly glued together like a baked pancake.

Dried blood formed dark brown hard lumps on the cheeks and skirts.

The internal organs are like winding snakes, intertwined with each other to form a sluggish mass.In the true sense, it hurts the whole body.

Rationality clearly turned on the red light again and again to warn him "don't move around", but the instinctive impulse that came from nowhere clamored and forced him to sit up and sit up.

——The entrance...you have to go to the entrance...

— Hurry up, hurry up to the entrance...

Somewhere, there seemed to be a voice urging him so urgently.

The moment he heard the call, the young man seemed to be possessed by some ghost. Regardless of his serious injury, he immediately rolled over and got out of bed stiffly, and then stepped out the door in a trance like sleepwalking.

At this time, Walnut, who had returned last night, had just fallen asleep, and Nanako and Miaoya, who had experienced a fierce battle all day, were soundly asleep.The Heroic Spirits of the girlfriends group were all devoted to guarding their respective masters, and never paid much attention to Izumo's movements.The French Huotuan, who met each other late, gathered together with their bedrolls, and Mr. Ryunosuke kindly taught the two heroic spirits the social secrets of the new era-playing poker.

Therefore, no one noticed.

This step taken by the young man driven by his own "function" will become an important key to turn the overall situation of the battle——

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[Household Holy Grail War · Early morning of the second day]

[Xiong Xiaolin · An apartment in the urban area, the living room]

"Waste, waste!! It's all waste!!!"

…………

The man had bruised veins on his forehead, and sweat glued his oily hair into a wet ball. He slapped the table and scolded angrily.

Mr. Kobayashi is very upset right now, as his facial expressions show.

Kobayashi, who has spent half of his life bearing the label of "a mediocre person in the market", naturally regards getting a Servant as the grace of God.After a few days, Kobayashi was still immersed in the joy and pride of being "chosen by heaven", he did not think about technical issues such as formulating strategies at all, he was just blindly excited by the huge disruption brought by the Holy Grail War to his life - of course It also includes a lot of money from Shibata.

Inhuman heroes are in their own hands.

Human beings who can disobey themselves do not exist.

Such Kobayashi, when Assassin was defeated cleanly, as cleanly as Assassin's defeat... collapsed.

For example, he is like the eight-year-old genius hacker Shinji-kun in "Fate/Extra".With a naive sense of luck that "it's just a game", without any awareness and faith in his chest, he easily steps into a dangerous world that he doesn't understand, and only wakes up when it leads to self-destruction.

From this point of view, he can be regarded as a tragic character in another sense.While laughable for its ignorance, it's also pathetic for its ignorance.

Now, Mr. Kobayashi's brief, tragic Holy Grail War is coming to an end.

"What's the 'strongest hero of mankind'! Isn't this so weak you?! There are so many people going up together, even a mere yellow-haired girl can't put down—"

Even though Kobayashi scolded his face purple and spit flying everywhere, the surviving Assassins just maintained a silent posture as if they were about to blend into the night, and stood motionless in place one by one, showing a respectful appearance of concentrating on being taught.

What Xiao Lin, who was scolding so much, didn't notice was that there was a contemptuous sneer behind every seemingly humble skull mask.

It can be said that it has never happened before that Assassin regards Kobayashi as his master and swears loyalty from the bottom of his heart.They just follow the call of the Holy Grail and form a nominal contract relationship with the Master in order to achieve their own goals. To put it bluntly, they use each other, and to put it bluntly, it is a win-win cooperation.The reason why they have been obediently obeying Xiaolin's absurd instructions is mostly due to their fear of the Command Seal.

In order to allow the Master who has no strategic mind to understand the basic knowledge of "heroic spirits have their own strengths", several Hassans looked at each other, and finally one of them who was eloquent and good at explaining said:

"Magician... No, Your Excellency Kobayashi, I think you still don't know the procedure of the Holy Grail War. With all due respect, the class of Assassin is originally good at reconnaissance and assassination, and it is better in frontal conflict... woo ?!"

Crackling, clattering—boom.

Without any warning—whether it was Master Kobayashi's hysterical scolding or servant Hassan's earnest explanation, they all stopped midway.

"...?!!"

All the people/skulls in the room turned their heads at the same time, and looked towards the direction where the sound of broken glass and the heavy blunt sound came successively.

——There was the eloquent Hassan who fell face down before he could utter a squeak, and a slender figure standing quietly behind him with his clothes fluttering in the wind.

There is no sword energy and brilliant appearance, and the appearance is so plain that it can hardly be separated from the background, but it is full of strange presence.

"Good evening. Sorry for disturbing you late at night."

A voice as soft as water and as warm as a spring breeze.Like the wind blowing flowers and leaves, it only leaves people with an almost suffocating aesthetic feeling.

Just judging from the black shadow's flying robe and waist-length hair, the person who came seemed to be a slender and slender woman.However, there was an unquestionable will in that gentle voice—no need to worry too much, it was indeed the voice of the "enemy".

Calmly, even politely, the visitor took a step forward, his entire face completely exposed to the bright moonlight.

"------"

Kobayashi opened his mouth, wanting to shout something