Fuyuki City, which has been reduced to a singularity, is full of weird enemies. They have life reactions and are "living" "dead things".

Moreover, there are also servants who were participating in the Holy Grail War here at the same time.

Beings that do not belong to this era came to the world, distorting and deteriorating the originally normal Holy Grail War in Fuyuki City.

This fire that came from nowhere swallowed the entire city overnight, and all the humans who lived here disappeared, leaving only the Servants who lost their masters in the end.

Saber took the lead in provoking the war again, and the servants she dealt with would eventually be polluted by black mud and come to the world again, but as long as the remaining servants were defeated, this anomaly should end satisfactorily.

"So—do you know the real name of the servant Saber?" Such a situation beyond the normal state can no longer be simply called an abnormality. It made Olga Marie, who shouldered heavy responsibilities, a little anxious. Even if she was resting, she would Unable to relax completely, "Hearing your tone, it seems that you have fought against each other many times."

"Ah, I do know that anyone who has eaten that guy's Noble Phantasm and witnessed such brilliance with his own eyes will be able to guess the guy's real body."

Another Caster I met in Singularity F spoke like this, his tone was very calm, his voice was low and full of admiration. "The second sword in the stone used to select the king is indeed a very famous holy sword. Its name is Excalibur."

Guinevia stopped in her tracks, and stood still on the spot.

Caster, who didn't know his real name, looked over, saw her shocked face, immediately raised his eyebrows, and said jokingly: "Hey, another Caster, the conversation with the little girls is over?"

"No—I just, heard something interesting."

At that moment, Guinevia's mind seemed to be blank.

She couldn't help but looked at Enzang Mountain where the polluted Great Holy Grail was located, it was the heart of the city, the hub of magic power, and the area Saber was guarding.

The strong longing in the body is churning, and the desire to get closer is too fast.

The kind of subtle traction that comes from the magic power seems to be more solidified.

"The Sword of Promised Victory!? That is King Arthur's holy sword! Do you want Mash to fight against the King of Knights! That kid can't even open the treasure!"

Ah, that's right, that's right—it is indeed a very familiar name, belonging to an old man who has known and missed for a long time.

Guinevia seemed to hear the sound of her heart beating in her chest, which was rapid and powerful, giving her the illusion that she was still alive, and the surge of love and sorrow surged again, drowning her whole body , unable to escape.

The sword of the king made by the elves was given to King Arthur by the fairy of the lake, and that was the beginning of the glorious ever-victorious king.

Before the king died, she returned it to the lake with her own hands. From then on, the holy sword disappeared in the world.

It is a symbol of being unique and like no one else.

That's how it is——

The world must never fall in the hands of anyone. A certain king is relying on his own strength to maintain the final glory.

Time is indeed the most just and ruthless thing in this world.

Guinivia has guarded the king's peace alone, and it is unknown how many years have passed.

The "curse" on the queen has not yet taken effect. When Guinevia was still a "person", countless precious memories were taken away. Her memory of her husband gradually became blurred from the beginning.

But there are still things that can never be erased.

Just like that love, it is a treasure buried deep in Guinevia's heart.Although it has been silent for a long time, it has never disappeared across time and space, beyond life and death.

However, this encounter came unexpectedly.

Guinevia never thought that she could meet her king again in the "Holy Grail War", such a heavy fact oppressed her heart.

why?

What a ridiculous and cruel farce this is!

The king's consciousness should sleep forever, not step into a sad eternity.

Is that "King Arthur" a concept of automatic promotion, or—

"Interesting. Although you claim to be Caster, you are not a Heroic Spirit, little girl."

Noticing the strained face of the other servant and her eyes that seemed to be suppressing anger, Caster spoke again.

Awakened by his voice, Guinevia finally came to her senses, and she forced herself to calm down and not think about it.

"Caster, it's really rude for me to call you a little girl."

"...Not a Heroic Spirit? What does that mean?"

Olga Marie looked over, and the sense of urgency was pressing on her shoulders all the time, making her unable to stop for a moment.

"Ah, the 'Spiritual Foundation' is too subtle, and most people probably won't be able to see it. Leaving aside the sub-servant that my little sister is fused with a heroic spirit, this Caster's spirit is also different from the possession of a human being." , but this is indeed her true form. You are not even a pseudo-servant—I am afraid you have never ascended the throne of heroes."

Guinevia's attitude became a little tougher, but her eyes were still gentle and clear, "It doesn't matter what kind of thing, I'm here for the future."

"Oh? You actually want to lend your own strength to interfere with things that don't belong to your own era!" Cu Chulainn laughed in surprise, revealing a subtle change in his eyes. "It's cunning, but it doesn't matter, this fearless courage is commendable."

"Since you are not a hero, you cannot be restricted by the conditions of a warrior."

How can it be wrong to want to shoulder the world?

"Forget it, anyway, just confirm that Caster has no ill intentions towards us!" The seemingly inconsequential confrontation just now ended quickly, and Olga Marie suddenly remembered something, "By the way, you did say yours just now." His real name is—”

The person being questioned tightened his lips, and answered truthfully: "Guinevia."

"Ah! I just said that I seem to have forgotten something, aren't you Saber's wife!" She did say that she is the queen of Great Britain, the girl let out a low cry, and frowned again: "That means, Caster I'm going too..."

She will fight with her husband.

"No wonder you looked so subtle when I mentioned King Arthur just now."

"Don't worry, no matter what, I'm just an ordinary Caster."

"...Oh, this is really surprising. But it's always called Caster, Caster, don't you feel confused? There are two Casters here! Remember, little girl, my name is Cu Chulainn. "

"I see, Son of Light in Celtic mythology, you are indeed a hero worthy of praise."

The great hero of Ulster, with the blood of God flowing in her body, descended as the class of Caster, no wonder she was able to see through the confusion in her body.

But that's just as it should be, Guinevia didn't deliberately hide her identity.

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Unlike those crown, melee, and magicians, Gui Ni is a qualified C-level hhh

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