My Destiny Illustrated Book of Shape Moon

Even if everyone forgets, Shuo Yue himself cannot forget - his remaining life has entered a countdown.

Perhaps in that world line, the giant hero was directly blown to pieces by Niang Shining's EA, leaving no body behind, so the reborn Shuo Yue could only walk in this world with a body made of magic power.

From a player who followed Goldfinger on missions to a mortal who had to struggle to survive, Shuo Yue had also been secretly angry, cursed, and spurned the cruel joke of fate.

But no matter what, if he doesn't want to die, he must save himself.

This is the moon-shaped world. If you simply transfer consciousness, there are many ways to do it. In terms of the upper limit, there is the legendary third method, and the technique of the top puppet master Aozaki Yuko; in terms of the lower limit, the old bug's survival, or the incarnation. It would not be a bad idea to become a Death Apostle, or to have a Chaos Nest within his body like Nero Kaos.

So after realizing his problem, Sakusuki went through the Einzbern family's information about the Third Method. On the day he arrived in Fuyuki City, he bloodbathed the Matou family. After getting Assassin, he ordered them to leave. On the battlefield, look for the hidden crowned puppet master and possible traces of the apostle...

But he himself stayed in this Holy Grail War.

Of course, part of the reason is to meet the characters in the previous life, but the more important factor is for the almighty cauldron of wishes - even if it is contaminated.

Gilgamesh was vomited out of the evil of this world and gained a physical body.

Sakutsu, who had already begun to get a glimpse of the third method, naturally had a way to get rid of the curse. What's more, in addition to Aozaki Orange, he also asked Assassin to find another important figure in the 'Sky Realm'-Rou Ritual.

Although from the timeline, the current Shiki is far from awakening, the root Shiki has existed since its birth.

Wake her up and many things will be solved.

...but it is too unstable to bet your hopes on other people.

The young man with golden eyes closed his eyes and let out a subtle sigh.

Call him arrogant or call him stupid. His vision has gone beyond the simple desire of "living at all costs" and has settled on the goal of "living more perfectly."

For this reason, he wants to compete for the Holy Grail with his own hands and use his own power to gain the favor of the Third Law.

He also had reasons to participate in the Holy Grail War.

As the oldest hero king, if Gilgamesh is serious, he can end the Holy Grail War overnight.

With the advantage of foresight and good strength as a foundation, Shuo Yue can also end this battle in a short time - but this makes no sense.

What he needs is not victory. In order to achieve his goal, Shuo Yue still needs time, time to prepare everything completely.

Shuo Yue hopes to meet the heroic spirits, is eager to fight with them, and is also looking forward to the king's banquet that will definitely happen in the future... But before that, he must ensure that he survives.

Only by living can he see more scenery, witness more encounters and partings, and fulfill the little wish that the man entrusted to him.

There was no way he would let Miyu fight to the death. That girl should enjoy a beautiful reunion, not a bloody night.

But the Holy Grail is also what he wants to pursue.

For this...he needs new followers.

Sorry, Lancer, Artoria.

Behind him, Kenneth's eyes were red, he raised his trembling arms, and launched his last power as the Lancer Master.

"As commanded by the Command Seal - commit suicide, Lancer!"

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That was, a few minutes ago.

"No, it's not me, it's all Lancer's fault! If it weren't for his weakness, how could I have been forced to this point!"

Kenneth fiercely refuted Shuo Yue's words, but the young man just gave him a cold back and did not say any words.

Even though his lips were moving, he seemed to be saying something.

A chill suddenly gripped Kenneth's heart. In the eerie silence, he subconsciously turned the wheelchair and changed the direction of his body.

It was dark deep in the scrapyard, with only a ray of moonlight shining in from the skylight on the roof like a searchlight, illuminating a corner.

Under the faint cold moonlight, the restrained Sorawu's eyes widened, and tears of fear flowed from his bloodless face.

On her head was a dark submachine gun.

What a small, inconspicuous weapon - yet the bullets spit out by this weapon took away Kenneth's magic circuit, and then, also took away his fiancée's life.

Looking up from the arm holding the gun, what he saw was the man's face, but Kenneth almost forgot to breathe.

With a shabby coat, messy hair, and stubble all over his face, this man was raising his finger to his lips, signaling Kenneth to be quiet.

At first glance, he looked extremely ordinary, but he had a pair of piercing eyes like sharp swords. Kenneth would never forget it until his death. It was this hateful lackey raised by the Einzbern family who viciously destroyed him. magic circuit.

The man might have sneaked in through the back door while Saber and Lancer were concentrating on fighting. The submachine gun in his hand was pointed at the head of Sora Wu who was lying on the ground, and the muzzle did not move.

"It turns out...it's him..." Kenneth had personally experienced the man's snake-like coldness and carefulness, and anger and hatred arose in his heart - but a deeper sense of despair made him slump and hang his head.

This was the worst possible situation. The woman he loved fell into the hands of an enemy that he didn't even want to think about.

The remaining rationality told Kenneth that this man must have some intention to show up specifically to let him see that Sorawu was safe and sound.

But he couldn't guess what Emiya Kiritsugu's intentions were, so he could only nod silently, expressing his willingness to follow the other party's instructions.

Seeing this, the man took out a roll of parchment from his coat with his free hand, shook it out casually and threw it into the air, landing lightly on Kenneth's lap.

[Binding Technique·Object——Emiya Kiritsugu]

[I swear by Emiya Kiritsugu's magic seal. As long as the following conditions are met, the contract will become a commandment and bind the object without exception. 】

[Oath: It is permanently forbidden for the fifth generation heir of the Emiya family, Kiritsugu, the son of Maturi Ken, to have any relationship with Kenneth Elmloy Archibald and Soraou Nazere Sofiali. The intention and act of killing or injuring. 】

【condition:…………】

Thinking he was dazzled, Kenneth rubbed his eyes and looked intently. Finally, he saw clearly the only condition required by this contract——

[Use all the remaining command spells and order the servant to commit suicide. 】

This was the second self-imposed certificate after Shuo Yue, but it did not make Kenneth show too much shock or dissatisfaction. He just used his tired, gray blue eyes to look at the people still in the distance. Lancer, who was fighting for him, then turned his eyes and looked lifelessly at Emiya Kiritsugu, as well as Sorau, whose eyes were full of help at the muzzle of his gun.

Emiya Kiritsugu arrived late, and he did not know that the self-imposed testimony he had written conflicted with another young man's, a fatal conflict.

But Kenneth had no right to appeal, because the life of the woman he loved had been transferred from one person to another, but had never been taken back by Kenneth.

It's like... he never really won Solawu's heart.

Emiya Kiritsugu didn't know that Kenneth had the consciousness to die. He just raised his eyebrows and watched with some surprise as this brilliant genius raised his arms and calmly activated the last command spell:

"As commanded by the Command Seal - commit suicide, Lancer!"

So in the battlefield, the spearman who was fighting fiercely twisted his arm, and without even having time to show his shocked expression, he pierced the tip of his spear into his heart!

Don't worry, it's impossible to die in this way.