[Main FZ] The correct way to obtain the Holy Grail

"The magic circuit disappeared..."

"Bastard, are you planning to blow yourself up?"

Keenly aware of the chaotic and collapsing magical fluctuations in your body, Archer frowned and showed a sinister expression. At the next moment, Heroic Spirit shook his hand without hesitation, and threw you aside who had lost the ability to resist.

Pain pain pain.

It hurts.

A small knife cut open the skin, and the sharp blade gently slid down along the texture of the muscle.

So painful.

All the capillaries on the epidermis of the body burst, and blood seeped out continuously from the cracked skin.

Blood stains all over your body, you crawled on the ground like a wounded bitch, panting in pain and difficulty. Archer's action just now seemed to make you hit your head, and the bright red blood splattered down your forehead, mixed with tears and blurred your eyes, dyeing everything your eyes could see into a nasty red.

Even the cat and rabbit who was lying not far away and was nailed to the ground by a treasure, has been with him all the time.

It's also red.

Will the familiar who came to this world and saw it for the first time belong to me, not Yanfeng Yuejianxing, be taken away?

"Do not make jokes……"

Like a hoarse crow in a dead night, a hoarse and inhuman complaint overflows from your throat filled with viscous blood.

Don't be kidding, since I was a child, I have been curled up in imaginary fairy tales like a waste.

After ten years, I will just suffer in silence, not growing at all, not getting stronger, not getting smarter, not getting stronger.Only that ridiculous shell gets thicker with age.

Compared to being hurt yourself, it is better to hurt others, right?

To plunder, to destroy, and to laugh with joy and unbridled laughter.

"Hey, feel my pain too." Looking boredly at your bloody fingers due to curled nails, you couldn't help but let out a distorted laugh.

The monster dormant in your body, still unsatisfied after wantonly tearing and ravaging your magic circuit, finally let out a terrifying roar at this moment.

Suddenly, a strange wind came from nowhere on the messy battlefield.

Nobody knows what happened.

It's just that a look of surprise finally appeared on the calm and composed face of the arrogant king, the arm he originally used to pinch your neck.

As if bitten by some large beast, the part below the elbow disappeared without a trace, only the dark red blood continuously dripped down along the hideous section.

Even the healing magic from Tohsaka Prefecture was ruthlessly cut off by you.

"Really careless, where did your hands go?"

Dragging your body full of scars, you staggered up the nearest tree trunk, and casually wiped away the blood bubbles overflowing from the corners of your lips after a dry cough.

"Really careless, where did your hands go?"

You looked at Archer's rarely seen wounded appearance not far away, covered your lips with your palm in a pretentious gesture, and asked hypocritical and mocking questions.

Almost substantial anger burned in Archer's red eyes, and he let out an angry roar while glaring at you.

"You have surpassed this point, you bastard over there, I will tear you to pieces!"

Responding to the anger of the watching man, countless treasures appeared in the sky, and finally turned into dots before showing their sharpness, and disappeared without a trace.

Unhurriedly turning his angry gaze to the distance, Archer raised the corners of his mouth and let out a cold snort in disgust.

"Suppress the king's anger with so-called loyal words?"

"When did Tokiomi become a soft-hearted man..."

The anger in Archer's red eyes has dissipated, and the heroic spirit gradually dissipated after the contemptuous words.

"Leave your life for now, bastard."

Excessive blood loss made you a little dizzy, leaning against the tree trunk and staring coldly at what happened in front of you, you still had the time to slowly raise your hand, shook your hand and said "goodbye" with a smile, the ashen face of the heroic spirit really made you You are more than happy.

The golden dust that isolated the magic power finally dissipated, and everything present was re-presented in front of the eyes of the other groups of contestants.

"It's still alive..."

"As a human, cut off one of Archer's arms..."

What does it mean that a magician who is a master can survive under the hands of the heroic spirits and can fight back?

"It seems that you are regarded as a dike by other servants who need to be vigilant, and you are quite an existence, master."

"Oh." You chose a voice that sounded like Bai Lan and responded casually.

After that, ignoring those gossips, your eyes are straight, and you only look at one place.

The little corpse of your familiar, whose head was pierced by the archer, is still lying pitifully on the side of the road.

The originally soft and snow-white fur was stained with blackened blood, and the clusters were sticky to each other. The beautiful and flexible tail was pulled aside feebly, and the once beautiful eyes like jewels lost their luster. They looked like two cheap glass bead.

You gently caressed the fluffy head of the cat and rabbit with trembling fingers, and finally stopped on the dark hole in Chubby's head.

Already dead.

Has something once owned been taken away?

Well, whatever.

Silently looking away from Chubby in your arms, you raised your head and looked around. Saber, lancer, rider, the heroic spirits who broke into the field of vision have different expressions, and when they touch your sight, they all show guarded expressions.

"What are you looking at me for?"

"Don't be like this, your expressions are so disgusting..."

It's like watching a monster.

such a reaction.

Really annoying.

Unable to bear that dazzling expression, you hung your head in frustration, showing a sad expression like a child who was excluded by others, and complained in a low voice.

"It's too much."

"Go to hell."

Joke-like words are like stones suddenly dropped from the calm water surface, and there are strange fluctuations suddenly appearing at the center of you, like waves spreading outward quickly like water ripples, and strange waves are blown in the dark night. wind.

The lancer closest to you is the first to bear the brunt, the invisible force strangles his arm tightly, his body made of magic power expands violently like boiling water, the boiling blood breaks through the shackles of the skin, tears The green armor burst out, splashing into bright flowers of blood.

"It's so beautiful, like fireworks."

After lancer was injured, a certain part of your arm also suffered damage and bleeding.It seems that damage taken by the heroic spirit will return to you in a certain proportion, which is quite disappointing.

But look!

Those heroic spirits who were originally invincible are jumping up and down like rats in the sewer because of you, fleeing and avoiding.

What a sight it was!

Blood splatters, painful and tense faces.

As long as you look at it like this, even the pain becomes an intoxicating joy.

You couldn't help laughing, you just gently tore off the curled nails, such trivial things can completely corrode Lancer's palm holding the gun.

"Let me see a little more..."

Your abilities go berserk along with the collapsed emotions, the offensive magic released by the master has no effect on you, and the heroic spirit whose body is made of magic power cannot approach you at all, the battlefield is extremely chaotic for a while.

Embracing the dead familiar tightly, you look around and laugh wantonly and happily like a child who has successfully played a prank.

More and more blood oozes from the skin, terrifying scars form twisted and strange patterns covering your thin body, and the vitality slips away from you like a continuous flow of water.

You, who desperately want to destroy something, have no intention of stopping.

Until the rumbling and thundering sounded continuously, shocking your eardrums, and reawakening the fear from childhood in the depths of your heart, you couldn't help but want to reach out and cover your ears directly.

Slightly trembling, you hugged your arms tightly, your pale lips trembled, and you murmured the name of your childhood sweetheart in a low voice unconsciously.

"Stop ringing..."

Looking back blankly, you who pleaded softly looked extremely pitiful.

Blue-purple thunder flashes in Bai Lan's hands, he is staring at you with a helpless smile, and every time he claps his palms, there will be a thunder that makes your heart tremble.

"There is absolutely no way to communicate with the master through the magic circuit."

"I have no choice but to resort to a slightly rougher approach~"

Watching the servants who keep making thunder, you are filled with fear and disappointment.

It's a pity that the shadow cast by that voice is too great, your scalp tingles one after another, and you don't want to tear yourself apart with Bai Lan in this kind of place, so you ask him for an answer in confusion.

"Why bother me?"

"Isn't it right to kill all the opponents in this place?"

Aggrieved, you shook your arm at the follower, staring at those ferocious bloodstains, you let out a grievous whimper.

"Did I do something wrong?"

For the first time, a satisfied and joyful smile appeared on Bai Lan's face.

"No, no, sweet little girl."

"What you've done is really great. It's really eye-opening for you to raise your originally weak ability to this level."

The follower poured out words of praise to you in a full and passionate tone, but the inspiring rhetoric reached your ears but failed to reach your heart.

Sensing your absent-mindedness, Bai Lan rubbed her temples in a bit of distress, and let out a helpless sigh.

"Well, if you're still angry about the death of your little pet."

"I think you can rest assured."

A familiar wave of magic slowly emerged beside Bai Lan, and finally condensed into a white figure.The beautiful white-haired boy stood aside, unable to move forward due to the fluctuations around you, he could only look anxiously at you who was covered in blood with his orange eyes, and Chubby comforted him.

"It's enough, Yuejian Xing can rest."

"Don't get hurt anymore..."

The thunder in your ears continued to get louder and louder, and your mind went blank. Just a second before you fell into a coma, you stared wearily at the familiar who appeared to be intact, and smiled with a little peace of mind.

"Really."

"Then say goodnight to me one last time."

The body lost control, and the consciousness kept sinking. Before you fell into the dark abyss, you finally waited for the whisper that was in your heart.

"Sweet dream... my dear Ayue."

He still caught you.