How can our black king be so arrogant!

"The Holy Grail is really a big deal~ Is this the rhythm of gathering a whole set of Heroic Spirits~~"

The black-haired woman in the red long windbreaker was driving a pitch-black motorcycle, and the track laid out by black sun flames followed Rider Suzuki's obedience and changed the angle of advancement.Rider Medusa, the dark heroic spirit who drives the phantom pegasus, has beautiful long purple hair fluttering in the wind, and the woman with a magically beautiful face is silent. Later, she was cursed by Athena and turned into a female monster. Dusha is a monster that even the gods fear.

Well, although Rider Suzuki is a strong person who dares to directly blow away the Dresden Stone Plate, the source of the world, but that doesn't mean she can have enough strength to be compared with the legendary goddess and later monster Medusa ah!

Iskandar, the King of Conquerors, who also rushed into the sky in the Kamui Bullock Cart, waved the reins. The power of lightning and thunder was an unstoppable attack in the eyes of most people, but it appeared in front of Medusa who was driving the fantasy stallion. There is no more specific damage.

"Hey, little girl, you don't seem to be more aggressive than that little one~ Where is the aura of driving a motorcycle to crush the sea monster?"

"It's been said that Caster and I are actually different people!! No matter what, I can't lose face in front of my other self!!!"

Because Caster Suzuki, who was retired by the Avenger Avenger's counter-cursed Noble Phantasm before, is still receiving treatment in the room, so Rider Suzuki, who is originally the same person, is naturally responsible for the structure of the barrier—— on her own side Somehow, one or two of the heroic spirits are idiots who only know how to fight. It is more likely that the two most ancient gay gods who are more likely to help make the enchantment can't give orders.

As for the red-haired burly man?

"King of Conquerors, please hold back Medusa over there!! Damn it, [Black Holy Land] is activated, and the Noble Phantasm summons [The Condemned Sinner] and [Black Blade Moon Brake]...Master-san~ this king I'm about to zoom in on the move, so pay attention to the magic power ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!"

"...Ah... yes, I will fully support you here!"

Accompanied by a slightly flustered voice, the weak girl with purple hair and purple eyes clenched her fists tightly. The jade pendant in her hand, which had long lost the function of preserving the magic engraving, seemed to give her infinite courage, just like the one who went all out for herself back then. It's like her uncle is still supporting her shoulders.

——Uncle Kariya, I, Sakura, have I grown into what you hoped for now?

"Oh! But it's really just a restraint, and I don't need to release [King's Army Power] to help?"

"Save the trump card for me until the end and then enlarge it!!!"

Rejecting the kindness of the King of Conquerors, Rider Suzuki was under the effect of [Black Holy Land], and the huge, pitch-black sword of Damocles was suspended in mid-air again, but compared to the one before Caster, Rider Suzuki's head The king sword on it looked much more miserable—although no one would be surprised that it collapsed in the next second like the Scarlet King, but the seemingly intact sword was densely covered with spider webs. The fine cracks are really worrying.

But compared to the seemingly intact but crumbling Wang Jian, Rider Suzuki resolutely chose to focus on her own battlefield.

[The Condemned Sinner of Silence] has the qualifications to kill kings, and [Black Blade Moon Brake] has the qualifications to kill gods. After combining the two into one [Sin Slayer Blade of Chaos Destruction] has the ability to deal with the origin of the world. the power of.Of course, that kind of mana expenditure is very amazing.

But there is no other way now, even if it is for the other self who is still receiving Irisviel's emergency dressing, he can't just leave the stage like this!Even if he used his own magic power reserves, it still required Sakura to spend a huge amount of magic power to activate it. The burning heat revealed after the dull red eyes faded from exhaustion, even the King of Conquerors had to avoid it by three points.

"Before I can see a beautiful, happy and warm future...it's okay to be a little serious~"

At the same time, the terrible weapon in the shape of a giant sword and a sickle is full of madness enough to burn the soul. Rider Suzuki, with a crazy smile on his mouth, is waving the [Sin Killing Blade of Chaos Destruction], and the soaring ice-cold murderous aura and fiery resentment are mixed. Taken together, she felt as if she had returned to the time when she wanted to drag the stone pan into the water to die together at all costs.

"Even the origin of the world was slaughtered by me, and the monsters in myths and legends are completely dumb~"

"Hahaha, that's right! Come on, little girl, Yu will help you restrain the beauty over there!"

Then, Rider Iskandar, who survived the Fourth World War, got the roar of the princess who was in charge of the magicians' self-protection barrier on the ground.

"Be serious with me you muscular idiot!!!!!!"

Compared with the great chaos above with excellent sound and light effects, the battle on the ground is also as grand as those heroic spirits who love to mess around in every sense.

The magic pattern like the veins of the leaves is engraved on the trunk of the small tree that was roughly pulled out. The armored swordsman full of violent breath can fight evenly with one enemy and two. A man and a woman are two knight kings of Great Britain. They were wielding the [Sword of Oath of Victory] hidden in the Wind King's barrier, but the swordsman who was clearly in a state of madness was not affected by the invisible sword at all, and he was quite familiar with his dodging skills.

"That movement and movement..." The noble knight king (♀) turned around and blocked the treasured tree trunk with his sword.

"Ah...it's Lancelot." The sharp-eyed King Arthur (♂) stabbed the sword in his hand towards the gap of the armored swordsman following the gap she retreated, but was blurred by the lingering black mist He missed his aim all of a sudden, and the sound of metal and iron clashing as the sword tip pierced the armor was extremely ear-piercing.

Some ironic, some sad.

It is really difficult to fight with former partners, subordinates and friends.

Especially... that person was Lancelot known as the 'Knight of the Lake', even though the two knight kings of Great Britain didn't know whether the king Lancelot served to was a man or a woman.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!"

The tall swordsman whose real name was called out threw the treasure-shaped tree in his hand to the place where the two blond kings were, stirring up a cloud of dust, and the A++-level sword [Undestroyed Lake Light] instantly appeared on his chest. In his hand, he slashed at the king who had sworn loyalty.

Shining like a lake under the moonlight, the sword is engraved with elven characters, and the blade that is said to be absolutely indestructible, because it once killed the Knights of the Round Table in order to bring the beloved Queen Guinevere, thus lost The qualification of the holy sword degenerates into a magic sword.

Crazy, angry, resentful, and cursed... The tall knight surrounded by black mist screamed meaninglessly and waved his sword. Even in a state of utter insanity, Lancelot, who has the A+ level [Infinite Martial Arts] reserved skill Due to the legend that once defeated the dragon, it is a very difficult opponent in various senses for the lord King Arthur who has the name of the red dragon.

What is shown in the passionate sword intent is not the fighting will and fighting spirit towards the opponent, but the resentment and bloodthirsty towards the enemy.

"Do you hate me that much...Mr. Lancelot..."

Compared with Arturia, who is more emotional as a woman, Arthur, who is a man, has suffered a great impact, but it has not yet reached the point where he can give up his fighting spirit.

"Don't forget the person you want to protect now - hold your sword! Remember your reason for fighting!!"

Having found an important person in this world, the two kings of knights who gave up their desire to restore their country and completely accepted history fixed their eyes on the silver-haired woman and the red-haired boy respectively, and then their eyes became sharper in an instant.

——You must not let Eri see me in such a state of embarrassment! ! !

——Definitely let Shirou see me fighting handsomely! ! !

The sight of two famous knight kings fighting side by side is really hard to take your eyes off, but the battle between the two heroic spirits, one red and one blue on the other side, is also not inferior to the glory of the two heroic spirits in the Seat of Swords... Although their His figure was hidden in the mist——

The Barrier Noble Phantasm [Dark Fog City] has the effect of forcibly lowering the agility of a heroic spirit by one level, and it can also take away the sense of direction of a person in the fog. Only the [Intuition] of B or higher can escape from the fog. open.

But unfortunately, neither Cu Chulainn nor Emiya seemed to be able to escape the fog...or, in other words, the two had no intention of escaping at all.

The grievances of tens of thousands of abandoned children gathered together to form the infamous Jack the Ripper.Although the conditions are not sufficient, but on the premise of satisfying 'night' and 'fog', since the two lucky E's heroic spirits are male, the condition of 'the other party is female' cannot be satisfied, only two-thirds of it has been fulfilled The Anti-human Noble Phantasm [Mother of Disintegration] activated under certain conditions has no way to pull out the internal organs of the opponent to become a dissected corpse if the three conditions are met.

So, in that fog, besides Jack the Ripper who is Assassin, there is also Lancer Vlad III who also has the blessing of bloody legends—of course, he used the treasured anti-human treasure [Inheritance of Blood] on himself Appeared as a vampire who materialized himself as Dracula.

"That Assassin's knife doesn't look like a physical attack, it's more like a curse... Hey, are you okay?"

Emiya holds the projected double swords of [Ganjiang Moxie] in both hands, and wields them to resist Lancer Vlad III, the dark heroic spirit who has completely become the image of Dracula's vampire.Although his physical ability has been greatly improved due to [Blood Inheritance], Vlad III, who has also been sealed with ordinary skills and treasures, is difficult to deal with, but he is the red A of Archer in the Five Wars. It's still a bit difficult to deal with.

But compared to that vampire, Cu Chulainn, who relied on his own agility to dodge the attacks of the dark hero Assassin Jack the Ripper, was not so lucky.His whole body seemed to be stained red with blood—the blood that was spattered when he helped Caster Suzuki deal with the Minotaur before, and some of his own blood.Scattered scalpel wounds were all over his body, and the dark blue clothes had long been tattered, revealing Cu Chulainn's lean muscles.

"My [Battle Continuation] is an A!! Don't underestimate me!!!"

"Who underestimated you?! Although your combat power is high enough, you were not summoned by that Caster—is your magic power enough? Don't leave the field after fighting halfway!"

"Don't worry, the little queen's magic power has never been cut off... It's better to say that because she was forced to leave the stage, my supply is quite sufficient - even the magic power is full of the will to not admit defeat!"

"...You really like your little master Caster!"

"What? Are you jealous? Haha, don't worry, it's just that the personality of the little queen is very suitable for me~ Being a Master is not bad~"

"...... Wild dog, you just bleed to death!"

"Wait who are you calling a dog!!!"

In the mist, the sound of weapons colliding with each other rang out one after another. Although the battle situation was stalemate, the weak advantage was getting closer to our side little by little.

At the same time, the huge berserker Hercules wielded an ax and sword. Although he beheaded the Minotaur again and again, he failed to completely kill the Minotaur. The resurrection times of [Twelve Trials], if not for the huge magic power provided by Illya, I am afraid that the two Berserkers will consume each other in this way, and the one who falls in the end will not be able to actually kill the Minotaur Minotaur of Hercules.

"I can't go on like this—— Jill, I'm going to help Berserker. Do you want to compete to see who can finish the opponent first?"

"Compare, this king will not lose!"

As long as Enkidu said lightly, Gilgamesh took the initiative to let go of his hands and feet, making everyone who thought that this reckless and willful king should just sit back and watch them drop their jaws instantly.The green-haired beautiful boy and the blond-haired proud king launched an attack at the same time——

Unlike Gilgamesh, who relied on the treasure house to open the [King's Treasure], Enkidu quickly noticed something was wrong after a few moves with the Minotaur. Enkidu said to the Little Holy Grail, which was well protected in the barrier:

"This is..." The handsome young man with green long hair waved the long gun in his hand, turned his head and said loudly to the silver-haired girl in the barrier: "Miss Eliasfield!! Please let Berserker try to stop the bull head Blame the actions of the Minotaur! I seem to have discovered the problem with the Minotaur—”

The silver-haired girl nodded, and quickly gave instructions to the obedient Berserker Hercules—"Berserker, stop that big guy!"

Enkidu, who lost consciousness at that moment, fell down like a puppet with a broken thread. His beautiful green hair was still exuding vitality, but he himself lost his response to all the light and sound from the outside...that was Minotaur Minotaur's inherent skills, drag the enemy's soul into the mind labyrinth, and then swallow the enemy's body and soul together [Crete Labyrinth].

"Enkidu!!!"

The blond king calmed down after being flustered for a moment. The king of Uruk trusted his best friend unconditionally. However, the speed at which his men attacked Archer, the dark heroic spirit, suddenly accelerated, and he almost instantly solved the attack from the shadows. A heroic spirit of evil summoned by the evil of this world.

He trusted his best friend, but it didn't mean that he would let his half body be in danger like this.

Fortunately, Enkidu is also worthy of the title of the Son of Nature, comparable to Gilgamesh, recovering from a short-lived state of unconsciousness. In contrast, it is the fall of the Minotaur.

Enkidu, who killed the spirit in the maze of Crete, and Hercules, who was fighting against the Minotaur in reality, teamed up to completely kill the Minotaur, and immediately rushed to support other heroic spirits who were still fighting—especially It was Lancer Diarmuid, the spearman who survived the Fourth World War.

This handsome and extraordinary Heroic Spirit is currently being summoned in the same battle as the Fourth War, and now he is being summoned as a Dark Heroic Spirit, Caster Bluebeard - Gilderath.While protecting the fragile humans in the barrier, and dealing with the endless stream of small sea monsters, even Lancer with agility A+ would struggle.

——Plus, there is a shiny golden Archer beside him who just doesn't work.

"This king hasn't degenerated to the point of killing these meaningless pieces of meat with treasures!"

"It's my fault for counting on you... My lord, please stay at ease within the barrier and maintain a good defense. I will do my best."

After driving the King of Conquerors down to help deal with Caster Bluebeard, Osuzu Hime, who chopped down the Dark Rider Medusa and the pegasus by himself, rolled his eyes in displeasure. There are bursts of sparks bursting out from time to time, and it is very suitable to be put together with the angry Rider Osuzu Hime.

"There must be a limit in the second class! What if that pervert summons a giant sea monster creature?!"

"Bastard, you still dare to talk back?! This king wants to... oh oh oh!!!!"

"Jill, why don't you say a few words~... Hey Rider, Caster has come out~"

The little girl with black hair and red eyes was wrapped in a thick bandage, blood was still oozing out, and the dancing black flames were like seeds, growing out a small bell that did not match the power full of destructive aura. orchid.

The blooming orchids of the valley scattered in all directions, cleverly bypassing the friendly forces and wrapping around the dark heroic spirits who were still resisting.The small and cute flower buds aimed at the enemy, and the indiscriminate map cannon swayed and burst.

"Jinsheng Hellfire Lily of the Valley——!!!"

The destructive attack belonging to the petite girl erupted here, and at the same time, the magic power filled with dark malicious curse and resentment also erupted at the same time.

Then, in the consciousness of the Black King of Caster, the black mud was confused.it asks:

——Are you evil?Are you kind?

The girl's unique soft voice, accompanied by arrogance born of self-confidence, resounded in the endless darkness.

"I am not evil, but I have killed people and taken innocent lives... But I am not good either. Although I love the people around me, I am burdened with sin!"

——So, what are you?

After asking this question, Hei Ni was even more confused.

Here, apart from the evil in this world, there should be nothing else. So, what is this [existence] that answers my own question?

Nothing will exist in this vortex of resentment and curses, because everything here has been judged by the evil of this world to be extremely ugly and extremely hateful, and it is impossible for other voices to appear here except curses and resentment.

So, who is that girl who made the voice?

Hula-la's black flames jumped up and down, obviously it was an ominous black hellfire, but it had the characteristics of flexibility while possessing ferocious power.

Her long hair was as black as a crow's wing, and her bright red eyes were like the setting sun.Possessing unrivaled power in the world, but deep in her heart, the petite girl has inestimable affection and tenderness. Her consciousness appeared in this dark place where the whole world gathered. Her voice once again sounded.

"I am Kudo Suzuhime, and I am also the Black King——specialize in the power of [Chaos Destruction], and take charge of [Conviction]."

As if hearing ridiculous words, the black mud surged again, layers of black and red lines twisted, twisted, and clamored.

——what is sin what is sin what is sin I just want to be born want to be born ah, born, born, born, why not let me be born, let me be born, I want to be born, kill kill kill kill kill kill kill kill kill kill kill kill kill kill kill kill kill kill kill kill kill kill kill kill kill kill kill kill kill kill kill kill Don't let me be born, everything that hinders my birth, kill, kill, kill, kill! ! ! !

"Although I feel very dissatisfied with having to do extra work, and there is no old man here (Guochang Road: ...) who can blackmail me." The petite girl with black hair and red eyes said to herself, without moving her surroundings at all. He paid attention to the black mud surging towards him, "However, for the sake of Uncle Kariya who lost his life because of this senseless war, let me give you a decision."

--decision……?Do you want to judge me?I am the evil god of the world, Angora Mainyu, in the legend, but what qualifications does a mere little girl have to judge me? ! ! ! ! !

"Although your past is quite sympathetic, but I am not a god who can change the past arbitrarily. Now, the only thing I can do is this kind of thing... [Burning the Punishment Wheel branch]!"

Irregularly beating black flames gradually pulled out slender branches from it, with straight and stiff lines to outline the decayed dead branches with a sense of twilight unfolding lifelessly. If it means flexibility and life, then 【Burning the Branches of Punishment Wheel】represents hardness and death.

There are sharp thorns like leaf buds on the turning branches, and the dense dry branches spread around, taking root and growing on the overwhelming black mud, and drawing strength from the dark and dirty magic power, the dry and decayed black branches Transformed into vibrant, flexible vines again, the black lily-of-the-valley blooms look beautiful.

As if the infinite reincarnation had started, the withered branches bloomed brand new lily of the valley flowers, and after turning on the map cannon to attack the black mud exhausted, they became a larger piece of dead branches again, and then bloomed beautiful lily of the valley flowers again, and then It became dead branches again... In the end, all the places where the black mud existed were covered by layers of lily of the valley flowers and branches.

"I don't have the ability to heal people's hearts, so I, who can only destroy, will do my best to destroy those boring shackles for you."

Break sin, break evil, break curses, break resentment...

After the overwhelming black mud was wiped away bit by bit, curled up there was a man with short black hair and dark skin who was hugging his body tightly, and the pair of inorganic golden eyes in the outside world revealed at this moment. The emotions of [fragile] [confused] that belong to human beings.

After forcibly destroying the evil of the world that was imposed on that young man, the only thing left is the innocent young man who was forced to bear the name of the demon god.

——Why should I be forced to bear the sins of the whole world in order to prove the goodness of the world? !

Ordinary young people who don't know magic and mystery, who don't know anything and don't know anything, lose their freedom just like that, and then have their right eye gouged out and their hands and feet cut off as "absolute evil". His real name was lost in such crazy abuse.

——I did nothing wrong, why did you treat me like this? !

The endless torture day after day finally crushed the young man's will.

——Hate, hate, hate, hate, ah, why should I be treated like this, why, why, why, the world, killing, killing, killing, killing, killing, killing, killing, killing, killing, killing, killing, killing, killing, killing, killing! ! ! !

In order to protect himself, he put on a cloak of sin, and the young man's innocent eyes flickered with fear.

Seeing such a young man, the little black king sighed, his expression was inexplicably shaken.

"Ah, that's why I said I don't like Justice Messenger~"

Not caring whether the remaining black mud around her would stain her, Suzuki squatted down, staring straight at the young man hugging her with red eyes, showing her kindness very straightforwardly which was rare.

There was something very, very gentle in those bright red eyes that were as pure as a child.

"Hey, what's your name?"

"..."

"Angra Mainyu is a name forced on you, isn't it? My name is Suzuki, what about you? What's your name?"

"..."

The young man opened his mouth, but found that his mind was blank.

"……I do not remember."

"Eh—don't you remember anything?"

The girl in front of her looked a little troubled, but soon she showed a cheerful expression, and her bright red and lively eyes PIKAPIKA sparkled.She looked at the young man with short black hair and chocolate skin on the opposite side, and said:

"Well, can I call you Jinty?"

"…………………………All right."

After recalling for a long time, the young man who still couldn't remember his real name was silent for a long while, probably finally gave up recalling this act, hesitated for a long time before nodding and agreeing to the new name given to him by Suzuki.

Although, the young man himself felt that the name felt weird from the beginning to the end.

The black mud was strangled without leaving any traces, and the surging magic power of the evil in this world was completely consumed by Suzuki's previous messy behavior, and the only remaining young man was also there. In front of Suzuhime who released her kindness, she lost all resistance.

The black Heroic Spirit tilted his head and asked:

"Why are you so quiet?"

Before the little girl could react, the black heroic spirit continued to speak:

"The desire in your heart to destroy the world is very great...but you didn't take any action."

In the golden eye exposed under the red turban, there is still a little madness of the evil in this world.

"Why, don't you go and destroy the world?"

"Hmm...probably because of balance?"

The little black king tilted his head, the cruelty of blood and the warmth of the sunset seeped into his red eyes little by little, and what remained in those red eyes was the purest and clearest red.

"I want to destroy the world, I want to destroy the stone plate, this idea is entrenched in my mind more than anything else... But ah, besides that, I still love my clan, my friends, my relatives... ...The hatred and love in my heart are equal to each other, so I can stand here properly!"

A somewhat awkward smile appeared on that still somewhat childish face, making that petite baby-faced girl even more innocent.

"I don't have reason, I just use my emotions, so if there is no guy behind me who can help me step on the brakes, maybe I will really pull the stone plate to be buried with me like that me~"

"However, the longer we spend together, the stronger the chains forged with warm memories and bonds, so I will never destroy the world or the stone plate and become another me... that kind of miserable I don't want to look like a lost dog!"

The tender arm held the dark arm of the young man, the black and red ominous pattern had faded to the point where it was almost invisible.

"Good night, Jinty."

The pitch-black sword of Damocles appeared on Suzuki's left hand, and then pierced the chest of the black-haired hero.

"Ah... good night."

The duty of the Black King is neither to save the world nor to heal people's hearts, her duty from beginning to end is only "condemnation".The only thing the little king can do is to kill, and at this moment, giving that young man eternal rest is the best decision.

The evil of this world that has been clamoring for a long time has been completely destroyed. After the innocent young man escaped from the evil of this world, he has lost the foundation of being a heroic spirit. Now he is just a dying human soul.

No curse, no resentment, no malice, no crime, a quiet and peaceful death and darkness is the best destination for that young man.

"Destroying the world or something, let's forget it... If I want to say it, the chocolate that conquers the world is more promising~"