He will surely witness the return of Siddija!

Chiron exhaled and raised the bow, and nine arrows composed of magic power were placed on the bow. This is his limit now, but it is enough!

"This is your limit," Semiramis flicked her fingers, and hundreds of chains stretched from around the throne to form a shield in front of her, "Sah~ how do you choose, this is your last shot, this There is no doubt that the nine arrows can penetrate this shield and kill me, but Hydra will kill you and your master. Are you defeating Hydra? But your master is about to be surrounded by poisonous fog, you will still Die, or use your nine arrows to pierce that door? You are the only one who will die, so who should you choose? Sage of the centaur!"

"Damn! Leave us alone, archer kills that hateful woman, and when she dies, the Hydra will disappear!" Astolfo kept waving his spear in front of the poisonous fog, trying to disperse the poisonous fog, but only It can only slightly delay the spread of the poisonous mist.

But the poisonous fog will not disappear.

Chiron narrowed his eyes.

"boom-----"

Nine arrows erupted from the bow like nine streams of light, and with the overlapping roar, the nine heads of Hydra exploded at the same time.

"Congratulations, you did what Hercules failed to do, one person defeated Hydra, but unfortunately, you made the most wrong choice," Semiramis laughed, "Just a Hyde Ra, as long as I'm not dead, I can keep calling."

"I won't miss the shot, the final blow has been decided," Chiron's arms drooped softly, and the bow that never loosened fell heavily on the ground.

"Huh?" Semiramis frowned.

In the distant starry sky, the stars of Sagittarius lit up one by one, and a streamer shot out from the tip of the arrow. Without any terrifying aura, the streamer silently opened the night.

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Chapter 63 How can a pure white hero have no regrets

"Yo~"

Kotomine Shiro smiled and waved to Jeanne, with a relaxed tone as if seeing an old friend.

"The master of Assassin of the Red Square? No, it's not just that..." Joan narrowed her eyes, and only after taking a closer look did she notice that the young man in front of him had a very strange aura, "You really Is it human?"

"Have you found it?" Kotomine Shiro scratched his head helplessly, "Anyway, it doesn't make sense to hide it, so let's take it as a foundation of trust for the next persuasion."

"Convince me?" Jeanne was speechless.

"My name is Kotomine Shiro now, but a little further, my real name is," Kotomine Shiro opened his hands, "Amakusa Shiro Tokisada, the ruler of the last Holy Grail War."

"Impossible. It has been 60 years since the last Holy Grail War. It is impossible for a heroic spirit to exist for that long." Joan narrowed her eyes, "You... have been fleshed."

"Yeah, thanks to this blessing, I have a chance to realize my wish. Every time I think about it, it might be a gift from the Lord," Shirou Amakusa scratched his face.

"It turns out that this is the reason why I can't summon normally, you are the abnormality of this Holy Grail War!" Jeanne stepped back and raised the holy flag to make a fighting posture.

"Abnormal? I have obtained the Command Spell seriously. Since I have the Command Spell, then I am qualified and I have not violated the rules," Shirou Shiro Amakusa spread his hands, "and you don't think it is really abnormal. By your side."

"I don't understand what you're talking about?" Jeanne frowned.

"What do you think is the reason why Hidega came to this Holy Grail War?" Amakusa Shiro Tokisada said softly, "Do you think he has a desire for the Holy Grail?"

"As a ruler, you don't want the Holy Grail," Joan of Arc denied Shiro Tokisada Amakusa's statement without thinking.

"Really?" As a ruler, Shiro Tokisada Amakusa, who is very eager for the Holy Grail, expressed his disapproval. "Does he seem like the kind of person who ends his life without regrets?"

how is this possible……

Joan of Arc pursed her lips, and finally completed the trial of the gods, but she was going to Tartarus hell to fight Kronos. Many people were waiting for his return until death. As his wife, Atalanta Unwilling to die like this, I made a wish to Artemis to become a constellation in the sky and watch the earth forever.

How can a pure white hero have no regrets.

"He has a sense of responsibility..." Joan of Arc unconsciously let go of the holy flag.

Rather than making up for his regrets, he would prioritize maintaining his responsibilities as a ruler, but she couldn't say it even though it was already in her mouth.

"The Holy Grail is in the room behind me, but there are still a lot of Heroic Spirits alive, and it's not enough to use it to realize my wish," Shiro Tokisada Amakusa stepped aside, "I don't have the ability to remove it, why don't I You go and confirm Sidgar's intentions."

"intention?"

"That's right, why did he come to this Holy Grail War?" Shiro Amakusa spread his hands, "He has the blessing [no one can lie to him], even himself, if he really is Taking responsibility more than regret, he should admit it generously."

Joan of Arc's expression was a bit complicated, and the voice in her heart told her that she should believe in Siddija, and she didn't know if it was Letizia's idea or her own. Even if Sidika made a wish with the Holy Grail, the idea that it didn't matter was taking root in her heart.

A pure white hero, even if Jack can save him, what does it matter if he gets the Holy Grail?

"Are you hesitating?" Amakusa Shiro Tokisada sighed, "I am afraid there is only one regret for this pure white hero, Hidega, that he did not fulfill his promise to come back, and let those who love him wait forever, if he gets the Holy Grail affirmation Will make a wish to return, to draw an end to that myth, the pure white hero finally defeated Cronus and returned to this world."

"So what if that's the case? Atalanta, who has been waiting for him, must have wished the same," Joan raised her voice as if she was confident.

"Is his return really good?" Amakusa Shiro Tokisada tilted his head.

"I don't understand what you mean," Jeanne frowned.

Hidega belongs to the category of good order, and even if it returns to the world, it will not cause any trouble. It should be said that the characteristics that he will give people hope will make the world a better place.

"He is the hope of people, but don't forget that he is also the darling of the gods. If it is the body's Hidega, the blessing on him is not a fake projection, but a real gift from the gods. The power called blessing, the gods could not predict the battle, and the gods left this world before the results were obtained, but they were by no means disappeared, if the existence named Sidga stepped into this World, will the Greek gods who left this world come back again?" Shiro Amakusa's eyes became very deep, "They are not as kindhearted as the Lord, you should understand, if the Greek gods come back again What will happen to this world?"

"The world will return to the age of theocracy, and people will once again be ruled by the Greek gods," Joan of Arc said solemnly.

Not only that, the gods of Greece don't just want to rule in name, they will rule over human beings in a real way, asking humans to build temples for them, asking humans to worship them, and not allowing any behavior to slander them, Artemis might lose his temper when his forests dwindled, and Zeus might spread his offspring all over the land.

The most important thing is that there is no way to guarantee the mystery!

"He is a pure white hero and a symbol of divine power. He helps people but never rebels against the gods. Maybe he is only suitable for myths," Shiro Amakusa turned and pushed open the door, and paused when he stepped into the room. After a while, he looked back at Joan of Arc, "There is still plenty of time, I will do nothing in this room, I can't do anything, you just need to wait here for Sidika, and then confirm his intentions."

After speaking, Shirou Tokisada Amakusa closed the door.

[Are you hesitant? ]

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