Tribute to the Demon King

...Could that guy be Beowulf?

No matter how he guessed, Kirei could only get this one answer.But the superb gun skills and weird armor can't be explained...

"—Your Highness the Magician."

After Kirei fell into inexplicable dull thoughts, the dilapidated black figure swayed around him and found out, and broke the silence with a suspicious voice: "Don't you need to go to Berserker? Then, do you still need to continue to carry out the orders of His Excellency Tohsaka? "

This is a figure that shouldn't be here.

Kirei clearly told Tokiomi that Assassin had gone to find Berserker, but now Assassin appeared in the church.

In other words, he deceived Tohsaka Tokiomi.From the very beginning, Assassin was ordered by him to follow Emiya Kiritsugu, and later called back to the church by him, and did not patrol around Tosaka Prefecture at all.

It was different from the security Tokiomi imagined.He has been exposed to dangerous conditions since yesterday.Not only is there no secret whistle around him, there are even no spies, so he can only rely on his own enchantment for self-defense.

"No, let's go to Berserker."

Feeling a little guilty about his arbitrary behavior, Kirei thought for a while and then said softly: "However, in the future, you will report to me first for the teacher's order. On the surface, you can directly agree to it."

"No problem, Mr. Magician."

Assassin, who was wearing a skull mask, agreed without hesitation, and then remonstrated again softly: "Although it is for the Holy Grail, I haven't slept for two days. Your Excellency Magician, please rest properly. Your Excellency Tohsaka With His Excellency Karna, there will be no serious problems."

"Okay, Assassin. I'll take a rest first, and wake me up if something else happens."

With a flat tone close to Assassin's, Kirei complied obediently.After Assassin's breath completely disappeared in the room, he propped his forehead with his hands and slowly closed his eyes.

Having just received the news of that man, Kirei's mood is restless at the moment.If he was usual, he would definitely not blatantly violate Tokiomi's expectations.

Tohsaka Tokiomi, his teacher.Undoubtedly a very good man.A man with both arrogance and arrogance is the same kind of person as his father.

They never hesitated, never hesitated.No matter what kind of situation you face in life, you will go all out to achieve your set goals, with a clear policy and a practical will of steel.

He is definitely not someone who can be compatible with Kirei, just from the fact that he is the same kind as his father, it can be concluded.Kirei knows how much his father trusts and appreciates him, but those who work hard towards their own clear and unmistakable ideals are simply unable to understand the pain of those who are confused and distressed because they have no ideals.

A person who can understand himself, in this Holy Grail War... no, maybe there is only one person in this world.

"Emiya Kiritsugu..."

Whispering the man's name softly, Kirei's knuckles gradually clenched tightly, making a crunching sound.

If we want to create the conditions for a head-on confrontation with that guy... we must first kill his Heroic Spirit.For this reason, he would not hesitate to sacrifice Assassin.

The second day of the Holy Grail War is over.But for Kirei, his Holy Grail War has just begun.

Author's message:

So tired... (Louch)

The second watch is completed, I pray that you will be super strong! (chest out)

Then it's today's trading time, "Ze Yuezhi's Game", as the name suggests, the old driver knows who Ze Yuezhi is (turns his head)

Let me tell you in advance that this is a dirty book, don’t read it unless you like it, don’t go there and blame others or blame me for not pushing the dirty book (Yuanmu)

And I seem to see someone saying that he is the first to draw the chief... There are rumors in the rivers and lakes that if the first draw is the chief, he may never see gold again in this life 233

Chapter 44 The Clash of Ideals

Kiritsugu fell asleep exhausted and exhausted, and saw that guy's dream.

It was the story of a man whose hands were covered with the blood of others and himself, who finally achieved a miracle and fulfilled his wish.

Kill some, save others.He, who was repeating work similar to Kiritsugu, was praised and appreciated by those who were saved, shouted his name, and put him on the position of a hero.In the end, he even achieved the great cause of saving the world.

It's almost enviable to death.As long as you work hard and shed blood, you can achieve such a miracle, and as long as you pay, you can get a real reward. This kind of fate is just like the protagonist.

Therefore, even if you die from being betrayed, it is only natural to close your eyes with a satisfied smile.

"That rascal……"

Kiritsugu slowly opened his eyes, with anger flickering faintly in his eyes.

— Unforgivable.

Although it seems that both motives and means are extremely similar, Archer is by no means a copy of Kiritsugu.

To fight whenever someone needs it, to help others, to fight to the death with ideals borrowed from others.

"...It's just absurd."

With a mocking sneer, Kiritsugu got up from the hotel bed.

In the final analysis, Archer is nothing more than a murderer who slaughters in order to fulfill his desire to "help others" and realize his ideal of "a partner of justice".

Kiritsugu couldn't see the slightest bit of awareness of taking the life of others, admitting and bearing this crime in Archer.

...a partner of justice?

"Stop kidding. Justice won't save the world."

With a hoarse voice, Kiritsugu spat out words full of hatred.

"Ah, indeed."

Sighing, a red figure appeared from behind Kiritsugu.

Archer was leaning against the wall like this, looking at Kiritsugu whose back was facing him, with complicated expressions in his eyes: "It's a pity that I knew it too late."