Lords of Camelot

After that, she stepped into the furnace of the universe. The moment Caster stepped into it, she could feel herself melting from her fingertips, as if her whole being was being read and transformed into another form.

Memories, self, ways of existence, all of these will be transformed into the existence of the holy sword. But there is nothing we can do about it. If possible, Xing Neihai will choose a more appropriate and gentle way. It's just that no one has a choice, so things have become like this.

To forge a holy sword, the way humans of that era exist is needed as material. As a fairy of paradise, she is just an aggregator, an aggregator that exists to materialize a stronger and higher-quality holy sword.

Beautiful memories flashed through her mind bit by bit, and she couldn't help laughing. It doesn't matter if these are there, it will definitely become a good sword!

Just like the stars in the storm, they are bright stars on the surface that will not lose to any evil.

[You who are not here, who are not mine. I want to be a sword that matches you who have carried many wishes, received many smiles as a reward, and raised your head in the chosen place.]

Although the Paradise Fairy (Castor) does not have memories of spring, she has wonderful memories of her journey, which is really great.

At this point, her body no longer exists, and by forging the holy sword, the Paradise Fairy will complete her mission. Custer's journey is about to end, and perhaps this is a good thing. Besides, she didn't work so hard until now just because she didn't want to die.

However, she still wanted to know the light she had been staring at, the light that had been staring at her, and wanted to know what it was. She had been working hard until now with the thought that it must not end before she knew the answer.

I thought I would get the answer during the pilgrimage, but I still knew nothing until the last moment.

So should she just let it end like this?

Of course not.

"Really? Then it seems you can't end it here."

Muramasa's voice reached her ears, and he appeared here with a playful smile. At this moment, Custer's consciousness was stunned. How did this guy get in? No, when did he come in?

"I'm indispensable for sword forging! I've dedicated my life to swords, cutting off fate and karma! Don't underestimate Senko Muramasa! The kid outside is about to burst into tears, I have to finish the job quickly. Get out of the way! Since you've prepared the materials, the rest is the work of the blacksmith!"

After saying that, he pushed away the still dazed Custer and approached the center of the Cosmic Furnace. As he approached, he sighed that it was really hot and it would burn just by approaching it!

"My blood as a swordsmith is boiling! This is a satisfying job before retreating. I have to thank you, Custer! Although being your bodyguard is not a bad job, it turns out that I am a person whose nature is hard to change~"

After that, he began to use the spirit base as a hammer and pliers to cast and process the holy sword. As soon as Custer said that he would be burned to death, Muramasa said that was just as he wished!

"Forging is the blacksmith's original intention! Since it is a thing from the divine realm, isn't it natural to burn life? Burn this spiritual foundation completely and let it boil, and give me the holy sword!"

His body was being burned bit by bit, but he didn't care about it at all now. It was really a good thing.

[I said no! Hey, is my body floating? ]

"Well, after all, I have taken over your job, so the extra person will definitely be kicked out. Farewell, son of prophecy. In fact, you don't need to sacrifice everything, after all, you still have unfinished business, and that kid is still protected by karma, so you can go with him without worry!

On the contrary, I will use this life to put an end to my work. Since you have already filmed it, it is only right to use it all without wasting a single bit. "

[You've already paid it off. Muramasa is from the outside world, and is the enemy of Ritsuka and the others. It has nothing to do with Britain, so your real job is now, isn't it?]

"Well, it doesn't matter. I didn't kill Morgan anyway, so I'm too embarrassed to go see the alien god. Okay, okay, don't say anything to comfort me. I'm willing to do it just like you.

This was your fate from the beginning! But, having said that, how should I put it… I’m still sorry that I couldn’t make you a hair accessory. It’s all David’s fault for being so nosy. He actually gave you Morgan’s clothes to wear. What kind of fatalistic feeling is that~”

Outside the Furnace of the Universe, Ritsuka and the others watched as the beam of light before them disappeared, and the spiritual base reaction also disappeared. Ritsuka clenched his fists at this moment, and the sadness in his heart was really indescribable.

Mashu couldn't help but say, "Ms. Custer, although it's for the Holy Sword, this forging method is too..."

"That's right, I also think there's something wrong with the forging method. Should I say it's inefficient, or is it because there's no human heart? However, the inner sea of ​​the star is where the souls of the planets are placed, and there aren't many human hearts in the first place."

"what?"

Li Xiang opened his mouth subconsciously, unable to believe what he saw. Seeing how stunned they were, Caster smiled and said that he was back and had made them wait for a long time. He also brought back the prototype of the holy sword! Now he could put it away.

"With Da Vinci-chan and everyone in Chaldea, I think we can compile a winning spell based on this. It would be great if I could just give you the Sword of Promised Victory, but it turns out that things aren't that simple."

Mashu subconsciously followed her instructions and stored the prototype of the holy sword into the space inside the shield, but she still couldn't believe it. How did Caster manage to come back alive?

Ritsuka had regained his composure. He took another look around and understood what was going on. Where Muramasa had once stood, there was only a knife stuck there.

He walked over and pulled out the knife. Was this a souvenir left by the old man before he left? It was really in his style.

【Thank you, old man. 】

"So that's how it is. Someone gave her some grace time." Merlin pretended to be ignorant and said, and Mashu finally realized that Muramasa was gone.

"It was Mr. Muramasa who protected Caster. This is really his style..." Mashu couldn't help but sigh. He went in and did the job without even saying hello. Is this what an old man does? Go forward silently, right?

Custer nodded. The only reason she could still stay here was that Muramasa died for his beliefs and completed the final work for her.

Now, the holy sword has been delivered to the inner sea of ​​the star, and the premise of this Lostbelt has been overturned. Presumably, the future will be treated as if it never existed and will be slowly cut off.

"But before I am cut off, I still have things to do. The strange world created by the rebel Morgan, the fairy kingdom of Britain. The disasters born in this land will not be cut off. Instead, it is the threat to humans that we must defeat."

Li Xiang listened to her words and subconsciously complained that the impression she gave people had completely changed. But it didn't matter, because...

"Welcome back, Custer."

Hearing his words, a look of sadness flashed across Caster's face, but she still responded, "Yes! I'm back! Artoria Pendragon Caster! As the manager of the Holy Sword, I'm back to become stronger!"