Hundred Nights in the Light [Main Fate]

In short, no matter how strange the reaction of the people on the field was, I still tried my best to catch up with Saber and Berserker.

Yes, at the same time.

The wings of light can perfectly connect the hearts of Suzaku and the target.Although the Basic Law cannot forcibly peek at the memory of the other party without the consent of the other party, you can feel the colors and emotions in their hearts.

I like Saber's heart.

Loyal, kind, aboveboard, daring to love and hate, straightforward, full of a sense of honor and mission, and even a sense of dedication and sacrifice...

How happy are the knights led by such a king.If you want to say that the only misfortune is to fall in love with the sad queen Guinevere.

[King Arthur is a woman. 】

The queen kept such a secret alone, grieved day and night, and could not even open her mouth to her beloved knight. In the end, she was accused by everyone because of her love for him. Even so...she did not announce this secret to the public, so that she could from punishment.

And the Knight of the Lake himself is caught in a dilemma. He can neither betray the king to save his beloved woman, nor can he just sit back and watch the queen fall into misery like this...

In the end they chose to escape, and the escape led to the ultimate tragedy.

King Arthur, who was left alone, seemed to bear the long and tactful punishment of "the king doesn't understand people's hearts", and he couldn't let go of it all the time.

"Both of them are... pitiful..."

I sighed, feeling my eye sockets a little moist.

I don't know why, but I was deeply moved by this event, as if it scared the other two.

——Diarmuid and Emiya Kiritsugu looked at me silently with indescribable eyes.

Hey, what's wrong?Isn't it natural to be moved and lamented by this classical tragedy, and want to save?

Moreover, I never had the idea of ​​capturing Berserker alive.

A knight can only be rescued by his king, as it should be.

While dodging the attack from the knights, King Arthur suffered from his pain.

Her heart was being shaken: "Am I... really wrong? No, it shouldn't be like this, justice itself should have no haze... My path is not wrong!"

The connection between our minds allowed us to have an unimpeded conversation. When I heard her voice, I felt the same way: "Artoria, don't waver, you are the king! Even if the king is violent, even if he is cruel, or stupid, he must first implement himself. will, otherwise wouldn't the followers behind you suffer even more?"

"But... Lancelot... is he still my follower?" King Arthur asked painfully.

"If not, why would he hate it?"

I listened to the voice from Berserker and told Saber: "He is in pain because he obviously followed the most noble king and longed to embark on the path of justice together, but he himself betrayed the king and his faith... What he wants is not to destroy Your kingly way, but be punished by your kingly way!"

"Is Lancelot in this mood?... No wonder he is in such pain, so desperate... It seems that I really, really have never read their hearts..."

"This will not damage your glory." I sincerely looked at this pure and flawless king, "Until the last moment, even if he fell into darkness, didn't Lancelot still firmly believe in you? - Let him be free Now, King Arthur, let him know that he is wrong, but his beliefs are right! This is the greatest power of a king, and it is the salvation that only you can give..."

Astonishing, at this very moment, though only for a moment.

The light of the golden long sword illuminated Lancelot's deepest despair and pain.

At this moment of seeing this light, I don’t know if the knight recalled the few short years before his death—the one who swore allegiance to King Arthur, fought south and north at the point of her sword, and regarded her orders as his own. What about the glorious life of the highest honor?

"Ah, it's such a light..."

The sturdy helmet was broken, and the knight within had a hoarse voice: "Arthur...King..."

Saber took a step forward and supported him: "Lancelot, are you awake?"

"Yeah, from such a dark dream... I finally woke up..."

I heard Lancelot crying, crying, and struggling in his heart.

——Kill me, punish me, the traitor must get what he deserves!How can the way of justice be so blasphemed, I must and can only die under the sword of my king!For your glory, and for the path under your feet, Wang——! ! !

"Lancelot, as my knight, you have been deprived of your title and status." Saber said in a low voice and slowly, "Do you have any objections?"

"As long as... is your order... my lord," Lancelot murmured sullenly and relievedly, "I've been waiting for... this final judgment, it can finally be... ended. You have always been, In my heart, the best king—"

Saber lowered her head to support him, there seemed to be tears dripping down the knight's cheeks from her eyes.

The black knight's chest rose and fell, with a final serene smile on his face.

"Lancelot, as my friend, you have been deprived of pain and confusion—" Saber took his hand and put the sword back into his palm, "Fight for me again! Your glory will be up to me Give it with your own hands—and give it again and again and again!"

"...my king..."

"Lancelot, my first knight." Saber said slowly, circling her friends and knights at the last moment and dying, "In the name of King Arthur, I assure you: Britain will be redeemed, justice will Get extended. One day, our people and the country will go to the ideal land that is left behind and independent. At that time, I want you to come back behind me, and I will share this eternal glory with you!"

Lancelot closed his eyes gently.

"I am willing to believe, and I am willing to dream together with you... We all... think this way, my king. Your words at this moment, I will remember them forever and ever."

……

"In the end, I still didn't use the world of vision..." I muttered to myself in confusion, to help myself think, "Why do we need the world of vision? Just connect two people together and you can communicate. Communication is the best thing in the world..."

"Lord Baiye." Diarmuid said helplessly, "Even if you don't use the world of mind image, you are already strong enough. No, if Suzaku people have such abilities, it really is... an angelic existence? ?”

"But, if I'm strong enough, my heart won't hurt..." I held my chest, "Diarmuid, Lancelot is so pitiful——"

Diarmuid: "..."

"Why can't people who love each other be together?" I sighed, "Why must a loyal knight betray, and why can't a righteous king have a happy ending?"

Just as I was moaning to this point, I suddenly heard my stomach growl.

Oops, minors seem to get hungry easily.

Diarmuid said: "Master Baiye, are you hungry?"

He interrupted my train of thought.

I rubbed my belly and thought about it.

"I'm hungry! Let's find something to eat. It's really tiring to help Saber. The Einzbern family will definitely be very generous!"

Berserker seems to be the first Heroic Spirit to exit the Holy Grail War... and probably the only one.

Count the remaining servants, they are not in the camp that Saber and I have allied with, only riders and assassins...

At the dinner table, I casually chatted with Emiya Kiritsugu.

Probably because I didn't like the world, and just used the spiritual connection, Emiya Kiritsugu realized that I was really underage... and ordered someone to give me a cup of hot milk.

And Saber is also a lot gentler: "Sorry, caster, I just noticed now that your tentacles have also turned pink and white. Is it because you are underage?"

"This color is so embarrassing..." I lowered my head silently—tsk, who made me picky eaters when I was a child, "Let's not talk about this... Saber, how is Ellie's body?"

"If there is only Berserker, it can barely bear the load." Saber frowned slightly, "But as an artificial human, her own lifespan will not be too long..."

There is really no way around this matter. The Einzbern family is already a top artificial human research institution, but the current technology only stops there.

"Speaking of this, after all, it has a large number of magic circuits, so it is still possible to spend the magic power of a servant." Saber said again.

Then I remembered this, and took out a large notebook given by Tosaka Tokiomi: "It seems that there is a method that does not need to transfer the command spell, just like Kenneth and Sola, it is provided by other people Magic will do."

"If that's the case, it doesn't matter if the provider of the magic power is not Eri. I'll leave this matter to the Einzbern family."

Kiritsugu also nodded: "No problem."

It can be seen that as allies, this way makes them feel more secure.

I thought that today would pass peacefully like this—well, calm except for the Berserker incident.

Unexpectedly, before going to bed, the castle of the Einzbern family shook violently.

Diarmuid put on his armor in an instant and stood in front of me, so I went out with a lamp to take a look.

Then I saw a very eye-catching, golden figure standing on the highest point of the castle.

"What about Hyakuya Guangzhong? Hand him over—Eimiya Kiritsugu, you dare to snatch someone from this king, do you want to die?"

Kiritsugu hid in the dark, his servant-saber was suppressed miserably by the continuous shooting of Noble Phantasms.

I hurried out: "Jill! You seem to have misunderstood something—"

The author has something to say: =L=Director Ken’s "Separation of Command Spells and Magic Power" benefits the public...