My Destiny Illustrated Book of Shape Moon

Chapter 414 Between the wars, Chiron’s wish

At dawn, Shuo Yue and Karna successfully returned to the church.

"Both of you, you did a good job." The white-haired priest had already been waiting in front of the pulpit. Faced with his praise, Lancer nodded indifferently and left. Shuo Yue also wanted to leave, but was stopped by Amakusa.

"Please wait a moment, Your Excellency Shuoyue, I want to exchange information about the enemy with you." Amakusa smiled gently, obviously having seen the whole battle through surveillance techniques.

The silver-haired swordsman who fought fiercely with Karna naturally didn't need Sakutsu to say anything, but the 'red' Assassin who fought with him and did not lose, made Amakusa and even the empress feel confused.

"Excuse me, when you were fighting him (her), did you see his (her) true face clearly?"

Naturally, Shuo Yue shook her head.

"As you can see, that guy has the Noble Phantasm that controls the wind. Even if I can pick it up, the Black Assassin will not give me a chance."

"Ah... that's true." Amakusa muttered, then turned to discuss the only thing Daimao had that was clearly visible and recognizable - weapons.

"When you fought against Assassin the Black, did his (her) weapons cause any special effects?"

Shuo Yue still shook her head.

"No, there is only the purest competition of martial arts and strength between us, and I don't think her weapons enhance her abilities."

"That's it...Actually, I had discussed it with Assassin before this." The Assassin in Amakusa's mouth was naturally the empress he summoned. "This gun contains a strong curse. At first we suspected that it was Fiona. Diarmuid Odina, the 'Brilliant Appearance' of the Knights, or Cu Chulainn, the 'Son of Light' of the Red Branch Knights, however..."

"However, they all appeared in the Subspecies Holy Grail War and left records in the church."

The empress came from the shadows and took up Amakusa's words: "What's more, that Assassin has the Noble Phantasm to control the wind, which means that he (she) is not the two people guessed. By the way, he (she) )’s martial arts? What’s the panel value?”

For some reason, Amakusa Shiro, who has the 'real name', was unable to see clearly the data of the 'Black' Assassin - yes, the same was true for Joan of Arc, but at that time, her mind was all concerned with Sakutsu, and she neglected to talk to him. Artoria fighting.

No matter what kind of Holy Grail War it is, intelligence is crucial. Therefore, Amakusa and the Empress can only turn to Shuo Yue, hoping that he can give approximate data through the battle.

"The martial arts skills are not weaker than mine, and the panel is also quite good..." Shuo Yue naturally would not leak all the information about Artoria, but in order to win people's trust, he still confessed one attribute.

"Also, at least an A in agility."

As an Assassin, A-level agility is not too surprising, but it also proves that the enemy assassin is not a third-rate person.

Amakusa silently wrote down this information, then turned to look at the empress: "Come to see me at this time. What's the matter?"

"Yes." The empress nodded neatly, "My pigeons told me that Berserker has entered the black team's cordon and is approaching Milenia Fortress."

"Really?" Amakusa was startled for a moment, then turned to look at Shuo Yue, "It seems like there will be more trouble for you next."

There is no way that the black side will let go of the lone 'red' Berserker, and there is no way that the red side will just sit back and watch its servant fall into the enemy's hands. In other words, the battle is almost inevitable.

Although Amakusa has sent a message to the Saber team who are outside the team, based on his judgment, Shishi Zed and Mordred will never get involved in this battle.

Shuoyue, who has considerable combat power and extremely high mobility, will naturally replace the 'red' Saber and be put on the battlefield.

Facing Amakusa's request, Sakatsuki responded with a confident smile.

"I've told you before - I welcome every fight."

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At the same time, Lingxia, the sixth guide who returned to the city, was also asked about the information about Shuo Yue after receiving praise from Vlad III and Danik.

The other masters had already left. In the eternal darkness between the kings, the sixth leader Lingxia lowered her eyes respectfully and handed over Shuo Yue's information to the two leaders.

"With two fist guns as his main weapons, he has good abilities in magic, and he seems to be able to discern weaknesses..."

Unlike Shuo Yue, Sixth Director Lingxia did not have the initiative in Black. Therefore, Shuo Yue specifically asked Sixth Director Lingxia to expose more information in order to gain further trust from Danik.

"I see. With his impressive magical attainments and ability to see through his weaknesses, it's no wonder that he can discover the Grand Duke's skill characteristics."

Danik thought for a long time, then raised his eyes and looked at the sixth director Lingxia with clear admiration and recognition in his eyes:

"Well done, Sixth Director Lingxia, you didn't embarrass the Osare clan or Thousand World Tree."

"No, this is what I should do." The beautiful woman still looked harmless, nodded softly, and withdrew from the king's room after getting Danik's permission.

For the sixth director Lingxia, what she wants to do most right now is to go to the room to meet her good daughter, right?

Before the war officially broke out, the masters and servants in Mirennia Castle had very limited free time, and everyone lived their slit-like time as they pleased.

"Is it okay to put it here?"

"Okay, thank you."

After Fiore checked the medicinal soup and powder that Archer brought to relieve the pain in her feet, she drank it all in one gulp. She wrinkled her face in pain, and a piece of candy appeared in front of her in time.

"Thanks, Archer."

She took it gratefully, tore open the package and put it in her mouth. As the sweetness slowly melted away, Fiore looked at Chiron with a gentle smile and suddenly remembered that she had not asked that important question.

"...Now, Archer. Speaking of which, I haven't asked you specifically about your wish."

"The wish entrusted to the Holy Grail...it would be a lie to say that there is no such thing."

Archer was so confused that he couldn't speak. For such a gentle sage, he must be worried that once he revealed his wish, it would cause internal strife, right?

Fiore, who already had a certain understanding with the Servant, shook her head back and forth, denying his uneasiness.

"Don't worry. I won't tell anyone. As Master, I should give priority to your wishes, right?"

"Thank you very much, Master. Then, please don't laugh at my wish." Chiron lowered his head slightly embarrassed and said his wish, "This is a wish full of selfish desires... I want to ask for it." Return what is deposited with God.”

"Things stored in God? Could it be said that that is..."

"Well, it's the 'immortality' that I stored with Prometheus. Please ask him to return that thing to me. This is my wish."

When Fiore summoned Chiron, she had of course investigated his legend in detail. Such as his controversial birth and his teachings to heroes. Chiron has left behind many legends, the most famous of which is undoubtedly the anecdotes before he became a Sagittarius.

He was caught up in the conflict between the great hero Hercules and his fellow centaurs, and his knee accidentally hit the poisonous Hydra arrow shot by Hercules.

Being immortal, he cannot die. However, Chiron, who was constantly tortured by poison, finally entrusted Zeus with his "immortality" and handed it over to Prometheus. Chiron finally rested in peace. Zeus felt reluctant to give up, so he made him ascend to heaven. It is said that that is the Sagittarius hanging in the southern sky.

"I am not willing to die. But my immortality is a gift given to me by my parents. If I abandon this, I will not be called the real Chiron." The man quietly expressed his admiration for his parents.

"But Archer, you-" Fiore realized that she had made a mistake and hurriedly shut her mouth. If she continued, it would be an insult to him.

According to legend, his father, Kronos, the god of earth and farming, transformed into a horse and united with his mother, the goddess Philyra, who gave birth to Chiron. However, she lamented when she saw Chiron's upper body as a human and his lower body as a horse, so she transformed into a Bodhi tree.

In other words, Chiron's parents never had any love for him in the first place. I'm afraid he understands this better than anyone.

Facing the Master's hesitation, Chiron looked calm.

"It is true that I am not loved by my parents. But I still want to get back something that is like proof of blood. I cannot deny that it is selfish. After all, even if I recover from death, it will not help. But, even so—— "

Suddenly, Fiore understood what he had not finished saying.

——Even so, for Chiron, it was a weak bond with his parents.

"Archer...my wish is undoubtedly selfish. Because I just want to use the Holy Grail to 'heal my feet'."

Fiore Fulvig Yogdomirenia's legs are unable to move because her magic circuits were born with a deterioration. Affected by this, the functions of her legs completely stopped, and sometimes she would experience unbearable pain. The invasion came. Even if she studied ergonomics and spiritualism, and mastered the technology that could replace her legs, she still couldn't get rid of a person's longing for walking on two feet.

Of course, treatment is possible. But in order to do this, she had to remove the magic circuits on her feet, which also meant that she would have to give up living as a magician.

But as the heir to the Fulvig family, he cannot and does not want to give up magic.

Therefore, we can only place our hope on the miracle of the Holy Grail. While maintaining the magic circuit, regaining the function of both feet, and standing on the earth as a magician... What a luxurious wish.

"I see, because I don't want to sacrifice anyone, I have to hope for a miracle."

Seemingly seeing his Master's shame, Chiron smiled and shook his head.

"Whether it's the heaviness of giving up magic or the joy of stepping on the earth in person, I can understand it. There's nothing shameful about it, and there's no need to tremble out of shame."

"Thank you, Chiron." With slightly red cheeks, Fiore turned her head shyly and saw through the glass window a servant wearing a pure white wedding dress on the lawn of the castle garden, looking towards her dear brother. Hand over a small flower.

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The breeze blows, and the petals picked by Frankenstein fly and hover in the sky. The berserker, who was sitting obediently in the center of the flowers, raised his head, his pure white flowers slightly raised, and his golden and blue pupils shone with a childlike brilliance.

Ah, it seems that Cores and the Servant are getting along very well.

With a double sense of peace of mind, Fiore quietly closed her eyes and fell into a light sleep brought about by the onset of the drug's effects.

——When they woke up again, all the masters of Black received an urgent gathering message from Darnic.

I originally wanted to write about the plot between Fran and Corless in detail, but after thinking about it... I'd better stop using the knife (escape).