My Destiny Illustrated Book of Shape Moon

Iskandar, who was sitting across from Archer drinking, suddenly felt that the golden heroic spirit's magic power had suddenly dropped significantly.

Having experienced something similar this morning, he understood that this was a sign that the master-slave contract was broken.

He had been able to hold on for a while with the help of his "divine nature". If he hadn't met Emiya Kiritsugu, he would have been transformed into a spirit child and disappeared. As for Gilgamesh, who is an "Archer"...

"I have an A+ level of 'acting alone', you idiot." As if he saw the Conqueror's doubts, the golden heroic spirit put down his glass and sneered, "Even if that idiot Kotomine Kirei dies like this, I, the king, can also walk freely in my garden."

Acting alone: ​​A+

Gilgamesh, who has the level to act alone, can act even without a Master. Its level is A+, which is beyond A. Even when using large-scale magic power, the support of the Master is not necessary. It is the ability to continue to manifest even after the Holy Grail War is over, which is simply out of the norm.

"But..." Gilgamesh's face suddenly darkened, "No matter how unbearable Kirei is, he is still a minister (Master) recognized by the king, and he actually killed him on his own initiative. Isn't that quite capable, fellow cultivators? , are you ready to face the wrath of this king!"

"Hey, hey, don't mess around in my army. There are quite a few unruly thorns in my army. You don't want to waste your magic power here, do you?"

"Hmph, then restrain your mad dog, King of Conquerors."

"Yes, since Kotomine Kirei is dead, it's time for my army to go back and rest." With that said, the magnificent scenery like yellow sand dispersed, and Iskandar and Gilgamesh returned again In the church.

Just after the king's army was lifted, a voice of surprise sounded behind Iskandar.

"Rider!"

The red-haired burly man turned around, just in time to see Weber and Emiya Kiritsugu walking out of the aisle, with a surprise smile on their faces:

"Oh, Weber! Are you okay?"

Even though his whole body showed signs of exhaustion, Weber still shook his head: "It's okay, Rider. But after the contract is broken, is there no problem with the supply of magic power?"

"Ah, this..."

A pair of masters reunited after a short separation, but on the other side, the atmosphere between Emiya Kiritsugu and Gilgamesh became extremely depressed.

Looking at the gun in Emiya Kiritsugu's hand and the scars on his face, Gilgamesh could easily tell who was fighting Kotomine Kirei.

"So, it was you, a miscellaneous cultivator, who killed Kotomine Kirei?"

Kotomine Kirei is dead? Emiya Kiritsugu was slightly startled, and the changes in his expression were clearly visible to the King of Heroes.

"It's not you...Humph, it seems that the cook is not idle either. Let's do this, miscellaneous cultivator, hand over Saber, and I will spare your life."

"I am not the master of Saber..." Before Emiya Kiritsugu could finish his words, Waver's scream came from the other side.

"What? You signed a contract with Emiya Kiritsugu and became his servant!"

Waver looked at the command spell on Emiya Kiritsugu's hand, and then looked at the apologetic smile on Rider's face. He took a deep breath, looked away as if the baby was unhappy, and walked away.

"Hey, wait, wait, boy! Don't go, boy!" Rider never expected that he would shout these words, "Listen to my explanation!"

"...What are these two idiots here for?" Gilgamesh hugged his shoulders and was speechless.

At this moment, a Servant's aura emerged. Assassin appeared in front of everyone openly and said in a calm voice:

"The master's order: Everyone, it's getting late today. Although I'm looking forward to the decisive battle with you, the night after the rain is really beautiful, so I decided to postpone the battle to tomorrow night. Tonight at Liudong Temple I have set up a large ceremony area around it, so if you don’t want to be attacked by Saber and I, please don’t step into it casually.”

"On the night of the seventh day, I will prepare my carriages and horses to await your arrival."

Having said the words, Assassin bowed slightly toward everyone, activated his breath blocking, and disappeared.

On the night of the seventh day, the decisive battle.

Location: Liudong Temple.

After realizing this, Gilgamesh took the lead and snorted coldly, with a strange smile on his lips, and the spirit child disappeared.

Emiya Kiritsugu left the church without saying a word.

So in the church, only Rider and his Master, who was having a quarrel with each other, were left.

"Boy, what should we do next?"

"Why are you asking me? Ask Emiya Kiritsugu. He is much better than me in terms of magician qualifications and strength."

"But he's already gone."

"You're gone, why don't you go back and chase me?"

Iskandar scratched his head and sighed: "Say, boy, do you want to see what's going on with me now?"

"What's the situation? Of course, with better magician support, you can exert more powerful power..." Webb muttered and turned around, and was suddenly startled, "You, you, you... why did you suddenly weaken so much? ? Where’s the contract! Where’s the contract between you and Emiya Kiritsugu? If you continue like this, you’re going to disappear!”

"Don't you understand yet, kid? The contract between Emiya Kiritsugu and me has been severed." Rider smiled and touched Webber's head, "I still think that compared to Emiya Kiritsugu, Webber Weir Witte is the only one suitable to be my master!"

Weber blinked, feeling the familiar touch on his forehead, and his eyes suddenly became moist: "I, I am just a worthless contract partner, following you will only drag you down..."

There was a time when Webber Velvet was quite smug and thought he had enough power to become a winner.

But after being severely beaten on the first day of the Holy Grail War, and then seeing firsthand what it means to be a true hero, he already knew how incompetent and insignificant he was.

The weak also have their own backbone. Even if that extraordinary figure is forever out of reach, at least you can look at him from behind and don't tarnish his dignity——

Weber lowered his head. The inferiority complex in his heart made him avoid the gaze of the Conqueror King: "I am not your master. Maybe I should have been like this a long time ago. Go quickly and sign a contract with Emiya Kiritsugu. Without me, , you will be more..."

"Bang!" There was a heavy pressure on his shoulders, and the familiar feeling of blow made Webber stagger and almost fell to the ground. Then someone suddenly grabbed him by the neck and threw him onto the Shenwei wheel.

"Boy, don't you understand yet? You are my chosen contract partner. Even if the contract between us is broken, you should be mentally prepared to witness it until the end."

The majestic and noble Overlord said: "Because you are my friend."

The warm smile on Rider's face was the same as usual. When Weber knew that Rider's words were either for others or for himself, the strongest part deep in his heart collapsed - although he had been carefully guarding his heart. barriers, but they collapsed in just a short moment.

"...I, someone like me...is it really okay? I...can I stand by your side?"

"Silly boy, you and I have already experienced so many battles together, why are you saying stupid things?" The Conqueror King didn't care that the young man was crying until he was out of breath, as if he was hearing drunken words at a banquet. , said with a smile and patted the young man's thin shoulder.

"Didn't you once fight against strong enemies with me? Then you are a friend. Okay, straighten your back, puff out your chest, and look forward! You are so thin, at least you can't lose in aura. The most important thing is this It will make you feel better.”

Amid Rider's loud shout, Weber subconsciously raised his chest and raised his head. His red eyes met the king's smiling eyes, and he watched as he stretched out his hand to him:

"Okay, let's renew the contract, Master."

"……Um!"

As the causal line was activated again, a large amount of magic began to flow to someone other than himself, but Weber's heart was already filled with something.

He had put behind him the humiliation of the past, the anxiety about the future, and the fear of facing death at this moment.

Only the firm knowledge of "conquering victory" took root deeply in his empty heart.

Weber is now with the king, without defeat or humiliation. If you can believe in the king's path to dominance and walk on this avenue, no matter how weak your feet are, you will one day reach the end of the world - Weber is now convinced of this.

"Then let's go, Rider." Wiping his tears, Weber's face was full of determination at this time, "It's time to prepare for the battle tomorrow night."