[Comprehensive] My god judge is scary

Move your gaze elsewhere.Then, he saw his right arm that was still protruding downward.The white bones were exposed on the scarlet flesh. The strong contrast between red and white made him blink slightly, and then he clenched his fists.

There is no imagined warmth in the palm of the hand, and the heart is as empty as ever.

It turns out that I have lost the habit.he thinks.

"Don't follow me"?

[No matter how much I love them, I will not follow them. ]

He dug at the edge of the rock face.

[As long as there are unfulfilled responsibilities, I will never follow them. ]

He dug at the edge of the rock face.

[Will not follow. ]

He dug at the edge of the rock face.

Then, there was a pause.

He let go of his blood-soaked fist and raised the corners of his mouth.

[You have to smile, if even I have a sad face, how can I give everyone a sense of security? ...and besides smiling...what else can I do...]

Elvis straightened his back and turned around.He had already made all the preparations and plans in an instant.However, when his vision finally came into focus, the blurry images that caught his eyes dragged him back to the disintegrated reality once again.

For a moment he fell into a trance.

It seemed that the defense line that had been built for a long time was forcibly destroyed by external forces in an instant.He couldn't help but move his lips, and said inaudibly: "E...Degas...?"

He saw that Edgar was sitting on the half-shattered jeweled seat.Holding the sharp knife that stabbed him before, he sat upright like that, as if everything had returned to the beginning.

Was it just a hallucination, a joke, or a daily prank?

Various possibilities flashed through Elvis' mind.He really wanted to instill the possibility into his cognition like this, and immediately raised a smile and hugged his child.

However, in the end, he still forced himself to stop abruptly.

The appearance, demeanor, and breath all undoubtedly prove that it is Edgar himself, but——

"Who are you?" After repeated turnings, Elvis lost the strength to be excited.With a straight face, he indifferently asked that... Edgar who was sitting on the throne.

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The feeling of falling into the abyss is far more boring than imagined.

Often, darkness is associated with loneliness and coldness.But when the creature below him that fell with him kept screaming, Edgar, who was so noisy that he almost forgot Elvis' precious expression, didn't feel lonely at all, but developed a feeling of loneliness. The feeling of being in a busy city is very lively.

Hot is literally "hot".

During this unexpectedly long falling time, the storm that swept up from behind Edgar was rushing fiercely at his back with dry heat, blasting the flesh on him, and then he was caught by him again. The ability to strengthen the body is quickly cured.

If you think about it in a good direction, the wound on your chest was blown through by the scalding hot wind, and the bleeding was stopped in a subtle "cooked" state, but you don't have to worry about dying from bleeding first. Too many questions.

And if you think about it in a bad direction, it is basically impossible to escape here unscathed.It's a bad habit to play off in key places every time.

Also, have to complain.Although he did fight the revolutionary army upside down and shake the earth before, he did think about blasting the entire planet directly when necessary, leaving no survivors.But I didn't expect that the world would actually prepare such an unreasonable and weird method in order to ensure that he could be wiped out from the root.

Even the worst thriller wouldn't resort to such indiscriminate killing methods, should they be proud that they couldn't be eliminated by reasonable means?

No matter what, as long as he survives, he must give this world a grand return gift that is comparable to the current situation.

So now, save yourself first.

Under the circumstances that this is a mortal ending, the big demon king who still had the leisure to tease him thought about it, and then simply and neatly pinched the person next to him who fell with him and screamed, but he was far inferior to Taiko. Bell's lovely "partner" windpipe.Turning over, it used its rather thick body, which would no longer move around, as a soft back pad to block most of the billowing hot air.

However, this move did not save much time.In a short while, the corpse under him slowly released bursts of scorched black flakes under the impact of heat.Where it dissipated, several bluish-purple light beams from the core even appeared faintly.

What to do next.

Edgar rested his chin and thought about the way step by step.

But at this time, dots of fluorescence suddenly appeared all over his body, which was completely opposite to the black carbon fire.As time went by, the fluorescence became more and more dense, and finally formed a golden river of light.

"...!?"

This is the same magic factor as when the heroic spirit left the world...?The Holy Grail implements teleportation?

Even though this scene was exactly the same as he remembered, Edgar still frowned and noticed something unreasonable—his mini Holy Grail should have exhausted all the magic power, and now he can't even speak or even think. .

... No, there is another possibility.

Recalling what he did at the singularity in the past.Edgar linked the current situation with the scene of crushing the normal Holy Grail at that time-as a prop made by a magician, the Holy Grail itself is composed of magic power and spells.After being physically destroyed, the magic power will flow out like a big gap.

In other words, it is consuming itself... .

Thinking of this, Edgar couldn't help sighing heavily, "With my physique, even if I touch the core of the planet, I won't die immediately. Don't sacrifice yourself in such an unimportant place." It's really life-threatening now, But it's not a mortal ending.Edgar sincerely has no desire to consume the Holy Grail, "I won't fight an uncertain battle, stop this stupid plan quickly."

But the Holy Grail obviously has no intention of giving up.

[I know, my dear, that kind of ending will never come to pass. ]

It uses the magic power from its own foundation, and seriously talks about its own thoughts: [Even if it is wanted by the whole universe, even if it encounters all kinds of terrible crises and assassinations, even if it is always rejected by the will of the world... so powerful and powerful. Then the stubborn dear will always have a way to win in the end. ]

[But how can people watch the person they like continue to suffer and remain indifferent~ I am an all-purpose wishing cup that likes to hide a little private money. ]

It emerged from the rim of Edgar's shirt pocket, and then slowly floated in the air.As if staring at Edgar with both eyes, the Holy Grail kept a subtle distance from Edgar that was not too far away, but not enough for Edgar to reach out and hold it.

[However, I am still too weak, hahaha,] A viscous liquid made of magic power continuously oozes from the narrow mouth of the cup, [If you rely on your own magic power, you can hardly do anything. ]

"Crack." There was a long and narrow gap on the wall of the cup facing Edgar.

[So, being stupid and weak, I thought very hard for a long, long time.I finally thought of a way to make my dear no longer worry even if I only rely on me before making a wish. ]

"..."

--[Why! ?Let's collect more energy before leaving, I want to play with my dear for a while longer! ]

Edgar couldn't help but think of the words that the Holy Grail told it before returning.Only then did he, who claimed to be keen, realize that the Holy Grail, who was timid and weak by nature, had been prepared to meet this kind of ending a long time ago.

[Hey, it's not a decent way.And because of the lack of magic power, there is a great possibility that my dear will be transported to a time and space similar to the world of magic power where I was originally born, which is simply uncontrollable. ]

[But that's okay.The ending must be good!Now is the time for me to fulfill my long-overdue wish that belongs to Kariya Matou! ]

"Edgar will be happy."

For the first time, the Holy Grail spoke human language in the form of a cup.

Then, a figure slowly appeared beside the seat with a deep sword mark.

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Once the "Edgar" in this time and space dies, "Edgar" can move freely without being affected.

Coincidentally, because of liking, yearning, and longing, it not only copied the appearance of the person it loved, but also perfectly imitated his voice, breath, inner... everything.

For the first time, someone reached out to his weak self; for the first time, someone communicated aimlessly with his incompetent self; times", it is impossible to keep him from being happy.

Ah, I really want to play with my dear again.

Tasting delicious food, touching each other, talking and communicating, playing and playing...

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"Mr. Elvis, I, really can't hold the sword anymore."

A human being exactly like Edgar sat on the dilapidated chair.His lips were visibly trembling, but the hand holding the sharp knife that was dripping blood did not tremble at all.In an instant, he thrust a fierce sword into his chest without hesitation.

"Woo," the unimaginable pain caused tears to drip from the corners of his eyes.He couldn't help telling Elvis his urgent petition as if asking for help, "Can... please, help me?"

There was a stream of blood hanging on his lips, but he insisted on hooking the corners of his mouth, grinning a distorted smile.

"..." Looking at the existence in front of him that was extremely similar to his own child in some places, Elvis pursed the corners of his mouth, blinked his eyes, and took a deep breath to hide the few strands of gloom that flashed in the next period.Then, he raised his usual smile again, and said with a smile, "Of course. My, 'Edgar'."

He held the blood-stained hilt firmly.

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The dazzling golden light spot is like a long galaxy, completely covering Edgar's vision in the distance, leaving only the rock wall distorted by the scorching air, and the distant darkness above that is consistent with the abyss.

This light is too dazzling.Edgar could not help closing his eyes Youyou.

Even though he kept falling, there was only abnormal tranquility on his face.Looking at his indifferent appearance, it seems that he is just a leisurely traveler who has fallen asleep in this dark space.

However, only Edgar himself could feel it—the corners of his eyes were sore, the heart in his chest was beating wildly, and his breathing was so rapid that he seemed to faint in the next moment.

— This is not my reaction.

Edgar clearly sensed this.

Caressing the wound on his chest, he slowly moved his hand up and touched the corner of his mouth.The muscles that were always raised inadvertently in the past are being stretched stiffly and passively by a certain force.

——This is an action belonging to another 'Edgar'.

It's really a holy grail of talkative talk that didn't make any progress in the end.

How could it be possible for the real 'Edgar' to show such a stupid smile while silently shedding tears.

Then, Edgar ushered in the moment of departure.

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"We met for the first time, and we haven't seen each other for a long time."

"Saber, Edgar Gabriel, here at your summons. Let's make a long story short, please, are you ready to entrust everything to my consciousness?"

The author has something to say: It's over! / It's over! / It's over! /

Although I have an outline, I still struggled for a long time and finally came up with a HE!

It can be said that without everyone's encouragement, I would never have imagined that one day I would be able to write out all my brains (I even wrote nearly 80 words ww like chicken blood). I really appreciate everyone's company for a long time! ! !

The extra plans are "Chaldea chapter", "fsn chapter", "God judge forum chapter", "Hunter exam chapter" and so on, but the drops are completely random hahaha.

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The following is nagging that doesn't matter whether you look at it or not.

The difference between the two endings is actually the degree of affection between the swordsmen and Edgar (Sudden GALGAME) and Edgar's mental recovery (Sudden Medicine).

In my personal opinion, although Edgar is strong in terms of force value, he is not strong in spirit.Until the end, he didn't have any real desires of his own, and he acted entirely on the basis of the twisted "world peace" he inherited from his parents.I finally got the love and support from the people/knives/cups around me, and then I slowly recovered.

Finally express my love!

Although the three views are not correct, the thinking is distorted, mentally ill, and only the face is good-looking, but Jiajia I still like you.If Jiajia from the time of lack of love can appear in front of me across dimensions, I must immediately... run away 23333