king and queen

"Eh?"

Witnessing the blond-haired and blue-eyed Wang Linran, Gilles de Rais fell into chaos again. He felt that the murderous girl in front of him was actually... Wait a minute, isn't this Joan of Arc?

"Oh oh oh oh! This is it! Is this the miracle brought by the Holy Grail!"

Like a fanatical believer, the man bent down again calmly, his unusually high voice was full of admiration.

"My wish has been fulfilled! How happy I am to be favored by the Holy Grail!"

"Ah, finally... have I finally freed you from God's bondage? This is, this is... what a miracle!"

"—Jeanne!!"

As soon as his name was called out, Artoria's face turned darker, and she stared at the eye disease patient opposite with a murderous look.

Guinevia, who also knew the Chaldean Saber Gilles de Rais, coughed twice and let out an extremely suspicious laugh.

"So, I ask you, Gilles de Rais, loyal knight, do you want to enshrine 'Jean of Arc' as king?"

"???"

Fujimaru Tatsuka looked at her helplessly, and silently covered her face.She couldn't bear to look straight at her anymore!Although it should not be in this serious scene, she really almost shed tears of sympathy for the marshal.

"Gui Ni, this joke is not funny at all."

Seeing his wife restraining her smile, Arturia Pendragon showed a faint smile. Then, as if she understood something, she raised the holy sword to the man, showing a solemn and solemn gesture. "It's you...are you fooling me!"

When the British red dragon faced the enemy, he would always show the greatest respect, but the guy in front of him had completely evaporated his rationality, unable to communicate and coexist.

Gilles de Rais seemed unable to understand her words, but instead looked around, and said a little confused: "...so many Jeans of Arc?"

"..."

"..."

"..."

"Please sanction him!! Master!!!"

In the communication facility where Romani Akiman's voice was supposed to come from, an extremely excited male voice suddenly sounded. Gilles de Rais of the Saber class was almost roaring at the top of his lungs, and even broke down due to being too loud. sounded.

"Let that guy go back to the Heroic Soul Seat!!!"

He subconsciously raised his hand and smashed the communication facilities in front of him a few times, and gave advice to the Master very seriously. "No! Master! Please allow me to carry out the spiritual transfer! I will kill him myself!"

Fujimaru Rika: "..."

what happened?You heroic spirits are very good at beating yourself up!

"Wait, wait a minute, don't mess around with the console!"

Romani Akiman was stunned, and immediately hurried over to stop the French Marshal, "Although Chaldea's facilities are not that fragile, they can't afford to damage the Marshal!"

"I'm just curious why you are here?"

Da Vinci found it very interesting, and suggested with a smile: "Do you need to call Joan of Arc to cheer for you?"

As soon as these words came out, Gilles de Rais trembled, and the unbelievable grief and indignation on his face suddenly turned into panic.

"—Absolutely not!"

In the next second, the man delivered his acceptance speech angrily, and pointed the cannon at his other self very persistently.

"What kind of vile joke is this! Master! Kill him!"

He didn't want to face this scene that was comparable to a public execution, and he didn't want Joan to see it! !

"……OK."

Fujimaru Tachika endured a lot of hard work with a smile, but she didn't feel any sympathy at all, "Then goodbye, Marshal."

After receiving the master's instruction, the blond girls present began to gather light at their hands, slowly lighting up the place like stars, setting off the gloomy and strange underground passage brilliantly.

The voice of the mysterious heroine suddenly raised, and the girl shouted sharply: "EX——"

Countless brilliance scrambled to come here, completely sweeping away the bloody place.

"The Servant Caster is confirmed to be eliminated."

The mysterious heroine? Take the lead and send the eye disease patient back to the Seat of Heroes.

Guinevia saw Artoria looking back at her, her green pupils were filled with lake-like luster, so clear and penetrating.

Obviously there are so many kings beside her husband, but she can only see the only one in her eyes.

That's exactly—

"Guinevia, stand there and don't move, I'll come to you."

"Yes, my hero, my king."

Guinevia smiled and stretched out her hand in her direction, waiting for the other party to triumph and embrace the sun.

You see, this extremely gentle king is never willing to let those dirty things touch his wife.

Arturia stepped on the dark and dark road, walked back to his wife, interlocked her fingers, and brought light into her eyes, "I kept you waiting."

Guinevia clenched her husband's hand, and responded with a smile, like the brightest morning sun in the boundless winter.

That's enough.

El-Melloi II bit the cigarette butt in his mouth expressionlessly, only feeling that he was about to be blinded.

In order to quickly get rid of the enigmatic atmosphere and the scene of dog food, El-Melloi II looked away and looked for Caster's Master first, only to find that he was dead.

It seems that someone is one step ahead, tsk.

El-Melloi II looked around vigilantly, and keenly caught the strange fluctuations in the air. He took the lead in releasing the Noble Phantasm, and the hexagram array fell from the sky aggressively, laying out an area comparable to a cage, capturing a group of people. I'm only fascinated by Assassin.

The moment Irisviel saw someone appear, the artificial heart in her body seemed to jump suddenly. This wonderful feeling made her face blank for a second, showing a dazed attitude.

She always felt that there was something strange, although they were strangers meeting for the first time, but it made people feel that there was a deep karma between them.

as if……

"He came here just to kill me, and I just wanted to be killed by him, that's why we meet here."

Assassin didn't talk nonsense, and didn't show any extra emotions. He rushed towards Irisviel, the killing intent bursting out from his body was so indifferent and piercing, but the other party stared at him, and didn't even move for a while. Stay put like this.

That subtle and weird feeling surged in Irisviel's heart again, and the fate of destruction and destruction seemed to emerge before her eyes.

"Matthew!"

"Yes!"

Matthew immediately reacted, raised her shield, and quickly dodged to block in front of Irisviel.

The incident happened so suddenly that almost no one expected it. Assassin's real target was the artificial human of Einzbern.

The existence of the Little Holy Grail is not a secret that needs to be hidden as much as possible. Even if she is the key to the Holy Grail and the tool for the Holy Grail to descend, holding the Little Holy Grail may not necessarily have the last laugh.

The Great Holy Grail can only be held by a pair of masters and servants. They must kill other participants, otherwise the Holy Grail will not come, so the ownership of the Lesser Holy Grail becomes dispensable.

"...It's really hard to deal with."

Missing a hit, Assassin knew that it was difficult to break through the encirclement, and if he had another chance to succeed, he would inevitably feel tricky.

Irisviel asked suddenly: "Your target—"

"Ah, of course, you are the only prey." Emiya Kiritsugu said so, with a cold and calm tone, "Your life is a necessary sacrifice for the Holy Grail to disintegrate."

"..."

Of course, Irisviel did nothing wrong, it was just the trend of fate.

"It's really interesting." Guinevia was the first to start, with a faint smile in her blue eyes, "This Mr. Assassin doesn't want the Holy Grail to come down, but he has the same goal as us."

The holy swords who had just defeated Gilles de Rais all pointed at the attacking assassin.

"Stand back." Artoria took a step forward, blocking his wife and Master behind her. She looked at Assassin who was surrounded, and said in a deep voice, "If I were you, I wouldn't act rashly."

"—???"

El-Melloi II was speechless for a moment, because he finally understood what he had forgotten!

He was bound by the eyes of the past, knowing that Chaldeas can't detect the light on the normal time axis now, but he used his own experience to speculate on the process of this singularity, so that he ignored the violation.

As a participant, he met Einzbern on the same battlefield, and he knew exactly what kind of character the Magician Killer was. He never thought that the Holy Grail would descend and the real reason for the emergence of the singularity was Irisviel.

After Saber's master and slave joined their own camp, the two sides exchanged information. Perhaps it was Guinevia's move that made King Arthur easily agree to cooperate, and even Irisviel ran over. Seiko subconsciously ignored the existence of Emiya Kiritsugu.

Irisviel did say that she is Saber's Master, and this was also confirmed by Saber.

Tsk, now it is necessary to think of another strategy.

"Messenger of suppression, the coming of the Holy Grail will lead to the destruction of the world. On this point, we stand in the same position."

"Compared with the responsibilities entrusted to you, you might as well listen to the more thorough solutions that I can provide."

Maybe no one else knew who the Heroic Spirit in front of him was—no, he couldn't even be called a Heroic Spirit—but El-Melloi II had indeed recognized him.

Assassin became quiet, he seemed to know that it would be difficult for him to escape unscathed, so he stopped acting rashly.

El-Melloi II began to use his tricks again. Guinevia took a look and felt that there was no need to worry, so she bent her fingers and tapped the armor her husband had built with magic power.

This day has really come, how long has it been?

Guinevia looked at the knight's petite figure carefully, thinking so in a daze.

She can't remember clearly.

It is not lonely to wait day after day in that isolated holy place, but the greatest and most stupid king in the world is buried there, so in the end, there is only an empty peace in her heart.

Guinevia is always thinking:

- can't lose.

Never lose.

Her life should have ended a long time ago, but maybe she has a bit of her husband's aggressiveness in her body, so she is unwilling to follow the other's wishes and live a life that only has her own.

"You don't have to put on such a stupid face." Seeing her husband smiling at her, Guinevia couldn't help laughing, with extremely complicated emotions, she said softly, "I lied to you."

Arturia shook her head, she didn't think it was important, she just felt sorry for her wife who had to soak in endless time, she didn't have to do that, she should have a different life.The knight's hand wrapped in the gauntlet quietly held Gui Ni's, and looked at her very seriously: "Guini, don't stay too far away from me."

"What, you're too cunning, you bastard—"

"But Miss Guinea should be protected."

The King Arthurs seemed to start randomly opening the Shura field again regardless of the occasion, and Fujimaru Tateka tapped his forehead as usual, feeling very sad.

Why don't she pretend to be a stupid piece of wood next time she goes to study with Sir Tristan.

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