[Comprehensive] Queen, can you swing your sword?

Guinevere doesn't know how many years Salazar has been gone. For a person like her who has long been used to the passage of time, watching a person go seems to be instinctively indifferent. After all, the time is too long. I know too many people, and when everyone leaves, a part of their soul will be torn apart. This is too painful and tiring. It doesn’t matter if she is timid or cowardly. Even though she was once the queen of Great Britain, she is still just an ordinary person. , It's just ridiculous that there are so many people who only see the queen's identity and forget that she is not that powerful.

The silver eyes are still condensed with wind and frost, and they live up to the original clarity and bravery. For that goal, they are shattered and heroic. Now Guinevere has lost her body, lost her friends, lost her husband, lost her relatives, and lost a woman's ability. Lost everything, she is a warrior, but also a strong person, and similarly, she is also an ordinary person who has lost everything as an ordinary person. She has the power of a strong person, but only has the heart of an ordinary person. To some extent, it is the most sober and sad.

"Guinevere."

The black robe appeared in front of Guinevere who was fishing again, and the familiar voice of the inorganic matter made her raise her eyebrows, but there was only calm and indifferent in her eyes.

"Merlin! It's been a long time."

The face under the hood is exactly the same as that of the strongest magician in Great Britain, but compared to the unfathomable inscrutability at that time, now he only feels like a puppet. Guinevere smiled, such a Merlin is really sad, although I am not much better than him, but what should I do if I want to laugh?Laughing loudly without any scruples, the silver eyes were condensed with joyful brilliance, Guinevere, whose appearance changed and became more beautiful, laughed pantingly, threw away the fishing rod, and pointed at Merlin's merciless ridicule.

"Puppet of fate, why do you still want to use me when you come here at this time? I am a mere mortal, weak in spirit, weak and powerless. You lofty gods really overestimated my endurance and squeezed me mercilessly. value? No, no, these words should not be said to you, you are just a puppet, and even the barcode of life is created by the garbage created by fate.”

Caressing the heart, smiling unscrupulously, always adhering to the initial education, the quality of being kind to others, but finally distorted into malice in the boundless repression, since she was calculated to nothing, why must she be kind?It is easy to be kind, but to be kind all the time is to suppress yourself.At this time, Guinevere, whose mouth seemed to be poisoned with poison, was full of understanding. It was so sad to see that Merlin who had arrived at this time had solved all the mysteries of the past. Everything she got was someone else's pawns. How ridiculous, she The voices of honor and disgrace are the bargaining chips of the high gods, how hateful, she is so weak that she can do nothing to change anything, want to be strong, haha, the gods have blocked all the routes you can be strong, want revenge, weak like ants What can you do?It is a sin not to be strong enough, and it is even more a sin to be born weak. From the very beginning, expecting to be able to gain the strength against the sky is the arrogance and ignorance of only mortals.

The retired long whip in his hand reflected the silver light, and Guinevere was looking forward to it unwillingly, but all the energy he had once flashed like a revolving theater at this time, why was he so lucky to travel through time and space, why could he die? If he is alive, why can he get the friendship of the immortal, and why can he be so lucky every time?Ask yourself, why are you so lucky every time?Incompetent and powerless, just like the one who complained about watching the Gods List, those who had someone behind them were taken away, and those who had no one died cleanly. This is the case in all levels of heaven, and now it is even more impossible to clean up here. How much is she? Shan stupid, actually think that the second world will be very clean, forgetting the gods and immortals, always look at all beings from their perspective, just because of different levels, so they are gods and demons, mortals take it for granted for their compassion and joy Fury nameless.

Knowing the meaning of her own existence and the origin of the emptiness in her heart, when Guinevere faced the distant enemy, he was as embarrassed as a mortal facing the gods. Whether it is strength or life, it is all them. It's for you, you want to resist like this, ask yourself again and again, but find that there is no way out, in this world, she has no way out!

In a trance, the space shattered, and the wooden house I had been living in seemed to be a temporary resting place. It turned into a little emerald color in the memory, and then disappeared in the memory layer deliberately suppressed by Gaia. It's just how the human soul can withstand a The memories of generations, if Gaia hadn’t deceived Guinevere to voluntarily give up her redundant feelings at the beginning to prompt Gaia to seal the memory layer, Guinevere would have died a long time ago, died in the explosion of the soul shock inside.But just like that, Guinevere was still lost in the torrent of memories that broke the seal, even small fragments were enough to stimulate the body like a bomb at this moment, and demonization began in an instant.

Huge body, giant dragon sweeping up, howling resounding through the sky, and Merlin, who had been hidden for a long time, above the world of HP, a giant dragon that had disappeared for a long time appeared, the thunder of the fire dragon's roar was equally stern, full of life The sadness of disappearing, at the same time the gods in the holy grail world smiled, the fruit they had been waiting for for a long time was about to be reaped, and the eyes of many gods had long been fixed on that weak creation, even if its soul was a god, but for every As far as the Creator who created the world is concerned, the gods are at most creations one level higher than human beings, and they cannot be equal after all.

"Gurney, what's wrong?"

Artoria looked at Gurney, who was suddenly dazed, and also noticed the gaffes of several other people. She secretly noticed many violations of Guinevere, but she had to say, If 'she' isn't Gurney, where is her Gurney?She had no time and life to wait, her eyes darkened, she looked at Gurney who was intimate with the angel, she could only smile wryly, always wanted to monopolize her beloved queen at the beginning, but the subsequent development was beyond her control , even if she contacted Gaia, all she got was the usual reply.

"A deal is a deal. What you delivered with your soul is to see Guinevere again and protect her soul, and what I should do has already been done. As for other developments, it is not in the deal between you and me."

Going to find the witch of the dimension, the magician whose life ended still only gave her a disheartened answer.

"She is wrapped in rules, and she is already beyond the existence of fate. How can you catch her if you immerse yourself in fate, you fool! Forget it! That is your best destination."

The fingers that used to hold the sword of victory were white and clean, with the power to cut off the era, but now they are unable to hold a person's palm. King Arthur's heroic face showed a little decadence, but she never gave up in her heart However, just because that is her queen, whether it is life or death.Hiding in the dark at this time, Arthur Pendragon, the knight king who had been tainted by black and turned into a tyrant, followed the thread of fate and walked towards the fate she should go.Maybe it was just a small thought in your heart, you sacrificed yourself to that hateful fate, but no one can have no regrets.

"Artoria, maybe you will have a surprise."

At this time, Gurney, the heart demon, did not interrupt as before, or pretended to be foolish. Instead, he wore a meaningful smile, his eyes were full of hidden expectations, and under his beautiful face was the demon's restlessness in the world. His white and slender fingers played with him The silver-haired angel lying on her knees, she squinted slightly enjoying the smooth feel, met the obsessed eyes of the angel below her, teased the angel's nose with the hair in her hand, and touched the angel's jaw intimately, completely unconcerned. Feeling Arthur's gloomy eyes, he said quite coldly.

"Davier, Merlin, you said that the old master will appear later, what will you do to me? My lovely little ones."

Artoria's complexion sank, as if she was thinking about the old master's problem, but she couldn't really think of the conclusions she had already had in her brain, as if she was bound by someone, and the people who also heard this said, They all showed evil smiles.

Davill wearing a mask has an elegant and charming smile, which shows the coldness of the devil's essence.

"The devil has never had a master. This sentence is as ridiculous as the devil has loyalty."

Holding the Bible in his hand and kissing the cross around his neck, Kotomine Kirei said paranoidly like a fanatic.

"You, like my father's sins, have already settled in hell."

The tacit words were followed by thunder that resounded through the sky. Seeing that the clear sky seemed to be torn apart, a giant red dragon poked its head out. The fiery red dragon eyes that looked like jewels looked down from a high place and screamed in horror. The people in the crowd, their sharp teeth flowed out saliva that corroded everything, and their roars to the sky were full of greed.

"Tsk tsk, what a beautiful sight."

Unknowingly, several people who had come to the red dragon were laughing viciously. Only one person, or heroic spirit, showed a complicated expression. Even though the King of Knights had already been blackened and corrupted, the people in her heart were the most , her sword will never be swung at civilians.

"My lord, since you showed such an expression, why didn't you punish that brutal dragon! The dragon clan broke through the space in ancient times and left this world, but this giant dragon broke the rules, it Appeared in front of this world, exposing the magic world."

Tohsaka Tokiomi is still alive, he who should have died, survived because of the king's preference, and he is earnestly hoping that the king who gave him life will kill the dragon and prevent ordinary people from being harmed.Tosaka Tokiomi may not be considered a good person, nor a good father, but he abided by all the rules that a strong man can guard when dealing with ordinary people.

The golden king smiled when he heard the servant's persuasion. When he saw the servant's serious and helpless face, his mood suddenly changed from being offended to happy.

"Yo, Pikachu, are you still teasing your little servant?"

The good mood was only 1 minute before it was shattered by the yin and yang tone. Gilgamesh's cold snake eyes turned to the two people who were entangled with each other. Daemon and his former master Kotomine Kirei crawled on the other side. The posture on the person has to be said to be very offensive, but to the king of the sex machine, it is just a trivial matter. He opened his arms and hugged the anxious servant beside him, and raised his jaw with a sneer.

"My servant naturally belongs to me, don't you damn devil go and see your old master?"

As soon as the dragon appeared, Gilgamesh keenly felt the taste of God's blood and magic power, and then this guy appeared again, so he didn't need to figure out who the dragon in the sky was He raised his face that was watching the show, turned to the big French window, and sneered.

"That guy didn't recognize it!"

"Of course I won't recognize it. After all, it's the same bloodline as hers. She is the one who is most affected. The blind spot in thinking has created another relative."

The vicious group of people smiled knowingly, but the servant who was hugged in his arms showed a confused look. The king who was in a good mood didn't mind being considerate to the servant who was still in his heart, and raised his hand to pinch the servant's neck. The lower jaw came close to the servant's eyes, and he sneered lightly.

"I only believe in what I believe, have no will to judge my partner, and are blinded by the appearance of reality. Such a king is really ridiculous and pitiful. She has lost the courage of the king. Sure enough, women are always so weak when they are kings. "

Seeing the expression of the servant in his arms who didn't know what he was thinking of, Gilgamesh's gaze had already turned to the window. One day, the battle between the heroic spirits and the fire dragon had begun in the sky, and there were many people around to help in the battle. That giant dragon, just because the food of that dragon turned out to be human beings, did not know how many human bodies disappeared in the sharp teeth, and the sharp body and claws were full of treasures for refining strength. I know how many people want to get involved.

Thunder, gunshots, magic, and supernatural powers appeared unscrupulously over Fuyuki City, making people dazzled, like the fireworks of the New Year, beautiful and bright, but they are ruthless tricks that kill people.

Even though the red dragon has the hardest skin, the attribute of magic immunity is also painful to be beaten by many energies. Everyone in the world of big swords knows that the first awakening of monsters will lose their minds. Guinevere is like this at this time In a state, the pain made her crazier, and she reaped life more recklessly. Seeing that the limbs and internal organs that fell from the sky had been sprayed and stained all over the area under the dragon's body, under the dim shadow, the scythe of the god of death was coming. Reaper life, let the power of the dark, now weakened, wail.

The magician sent by the clock tower is powerless to have any effect on the fire dragon, the power of the supernatural being is weak and has no effect, human guns and cannons will be wiped out before they appear, the magic of the thunder system may be able to, but it is not Only a little bit of scorched black remained, and all the power seemed insignificant and powerless under the huge body of the red dragon.

Seeing that human beings were about to be slaughtered overwhelmingly, King Arthur, who had been hiding all along, appeared first, and the sword of victory slashed at the red dragon with overwhelming momentum, leaving a huge wound on the arrogant and cruel red dragon. It fell down the sky, staining the human's residual limbs and internal organs red.Others were helpless with the red dragon's attack, but the heroic spirit who appeared suddenly could easily cause key damage to that giant dragon. The elites of the surrounding clock towers had already confirmed the identity of the person who appeared, so they all started to assist, from time to time Attacking the already injured wound with more force, other capable users followed suit, and for a while the mighty red dragon seemed no longer scary and cruel.

The demon Gurney, who appeared with King Arthur, looked at the figure in front of him, yawned boredly, stroked the chair that he moved, and after he sat down, he consciously crawled on the hair of the angel on his lap, squinting tiredly There is ruthless ridicule and a touch of sadness in his eyes, no matter which world is like this!Even you who make her feel hopeful to save her are so ruthless, Arthur Pendragon, is it always Guinevere that you betray?

Dragon blood was splashed in the sky, and Arthur didn't know what the demon Gurney was thinking. She just felt that the dragon seemed to have some blood relationship with her. With the help of blood magic, she could easily suppress her. Seeing Inflicting serious injuries to this giant dragon again and again, but she was not at all excited. Instead, the heaviness in her heart continued to deepen. Why was she so uneasy, fearful, and even painful? Every sword took away the opponent's flesh and blood. The wounds made her heart feel suffocated. Artoria was very confused. She was so confused that she finally stabbed the sharp sword into the dragon's heart. It still felt unreal. The roaring dragon fell to the ground in rough clothes. , Arturia returned to the roof and looked at the giant dragon that had slowly regained consciousness. The red pupils were filled with sorrow, and Artoria suddenly felt that she seemed to have done something wrong.

"King Arthur, you are always so stupid."

The author has something to say:

In fact, I think that man will conquer nature, and my fate is up to me. These are words that can only be said by human beings. I am ignorant so I am fearless.

In so many novels, when the protagonist feels that the fate cannot be changed, or when the gods are powerful, there will be some adventures, or there is a powerful existence who loves her [him] and sacrifices his life for her [him]. When I started her path of anti-heaven and anti-god, I only had one sentence in my heart, why should someone give their life for you?You are a weak guy like an ant?Gods don't have so many wonderful things that would fall in love with their own creations. If they were placed on you, would you fall in love with your own creations?What's more, if fate is really so easy to change, then it is not fate. After all, when fate changes, the world will be destroyed. Why has no one considered this?Being able to resist your own higher existence is only because fate wants to do so, otherwise you would not even have this idea, this is the truly impermanent and invisible fate.