single row ahead

In the abandoned construction site only one street away from the bustling commercial street, an extremely brutal massacre has come to an end.

Corroded steel bars.Broken bricks.Cement that has long since dried up.

These long-abandoned building materials, which can't even show their brilliance under the bright and bright sun at noon, must not even imagine that they can take away the knight who left a brilliant reputation in history. king's life.

Bright red blood was sprinkled everywhere, and even this gray abandoned land was dyed with bright colors.

"Hey, Saber." Accelerator squatted down boredly, poking his fingers recklessly at the huge wound on the waist of the blond knight who was covered in blood and lay motionless on the ground, almost cutting her in half.

"Why do you want to get the Holy Grail?"

The sharp pain stimulated the nerves like silver needles, Saber trembled all over, and the already hazy consciousness suddenly became clear.

Even his ears were splashed with his own blood, and the viscous and bright liquid slowly flowed into the cochlea, making Accelerator's words seem extraordinarily unreal.

The scene in front of him was also hazy and cruel because of the blood soaking into his eyes, as if covered with a layer of blood mist.

The object shining golden light in the blood-colored veil in front——

"Holy Grail..." One of Saber's barely opened eyes glowed with a cloudy and azure blue light. She moved her fingertips slightly, moving a few inches towards where the 'Holy Grail' was in her eyes, wanting to touch the place where all wishes would come true. cup of miracles.

"...my...hometown...Britain...salvation" Saber let out a weak voice that was almost inaudible, and the consciousness that regained her trance made her start to speak incoherently, "What I want...is..."

[Change the fate of Britain's demise. ]

In the chaotic mind, only this idea is still clear and firm.

"Stuttering like this, by the time you finish speaking, the Holy Grail War will be over."

The white-haired heroic spirit suddenly interrupted Saber's strenuous speech.

"I'm sorry, but Saber, you better shut up for me."

Accelerator lazily and casually announced his sudden change of thoughts, the finger that poked into Saber's wound pressed against the blood vessel that was still gurgling.

Just a moment of thought.

Blood splashed, and the spirit body collapsed.

The blood scattered everywhere, the right hand that was torn off by Shengsheng with brute force, and the body that was prostrate on the ground, all suddenly scattered into brilliant light particles.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!"

In the pain that almost tore the soul apart, and the panic that the life-sustaining blood was scrambling to leave the body, the hair that was neatly gathered in the past was disheveled in the frantic struggle, and Saber's entire [Concept Armament] was huge from the waist The blood gushing out of the wound was drenched.

About ten seconds, or ten minutes, until the blood takes away the temperature of the body little by little, and the brain cannot think because of lack of oxygen.

In the hallucinations produced after the excruciating pain subsided.

Saber, who was slow in perception, looked up at the golden light particles slowly dissipating, thinking that it was the magic power overflowing from the Holy Grail, her eyes were foggy, and she murmured, "My... wish..."

Did it happen?

"One by one..." Fang Accelerator stood up, the sticky blood on his hand was like a dandelion spreading seeds of hope in spring, and it fell into spiritual seeds in the wind blowing constantly in the empty construction site.

"One by one..." He looked down at the happy looking Saber, his eyes were filled with emotions that he didn't know why, and he sneered, "Are they all so great? Master Hero!"

"That's really unfortunate! The Holy Grail will be obtained by a despicable person like me in the end."

Compared with the wish that a noble and selfless saint would have to redeem his country, he brutally killed these heroic spirits that people can't help but look forward to just to make the last work re-exist in this world The self who can do anything for his dirty desires is just a bastard with three levels more than a villain.

Only such a bastard can be so selfish, and only such a bastard can leave everything behind, stepping on a blood-soaked red carpet and taking away a miracle that can only be achieved by dirty means.

He turned and left amidst the golden starlight, "...I just want to see that kid smile again."

"The third one is, Archer."

Recalling Archer's behavior back then, Accelerator twisted his neck, moved his neck bone, put his hand on his shoulder again, swung his arm and moved it a bit, the joints rubbed and creaked, he was already a little fluctuating and irritable The mood is aggravated a little more.

"That bastard is full of egomaniacs." Yifang Accelerator cut out, showing a little worry on his face, "I accidentally let him escape last time, so I just made up for it this time."

Without giving himself the slightest chance to relax, Accelerator collapsed again, turned into golden spirit particles, and headed towards the Tohsaka house.

Because Tosaka's house had been 'broken' by Assassin and the magic barrier had been re-arranged, and Yifang Accelerator's previous method of searching for heroic spirits with magic power perception didn't work, so he didn't know that Archer was no longer in Tosaka's house.

He didn't bother to adopt Assassin's method of cautiously sneaking in in the middle of the night, or he was too lazy to use such a troublesome method, after all, he has always been impatient when it comes to things other than satisfying his own evil tastes.

So under the hot sun, Accelerator stood openly outside the gate of Tohsaka's house, and stepped into the courtyard in front of which there were various magic barriers for different purposes.

There is no need to find the weak points of the magic barrier like Assassin to break through one by one. Fang Accelerator simply walked in, and the [reflection] on his skin made all the magic barriers superimposed layer upon layer like a child blowing out with a straw. The soap bubbles generally break when touched.

However, until he got to the door, there was still no movement from the inside of the building, which was as tall and deep as the Tong family, which made Accelerator a little surprised.

From occasional conversations with Matou Kariya, who is at least half of the heir to a famous school of magic, Accelerator learned some common sense in the magic world, such as the arrogance that is a common problem among magicians. A gentle magician will get angry if someone beats him into his house, what's more, the magic barrier is like a layer of flimsy film that is completely punctured by someone in one go. Not only is it the result of a dull face, but the entire upper circle of the magic world will never allow this kind of magic family to enter again.

Accelerator frowned, and went straight into Jiantong's house to search around.

He stopped before a long-dead corpse.

A corpse that still had a magical aura similar to Archer's, with a dagger sticking out of its back.

Accelerator raised the corner of his mouth.

"It's so interesting!" His scarlet eyes finally got rid of boredom and boredom, and there was a trace of excitement and joy like a child seeing a beloved toy.

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Today, I will update [-] words first.

I'll see if I can add a little word count tomorrow. (cover face.jpg)

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