God wants END

Don't give me such a chance, do you really want to win? !Want the Holy Grail so much? !Even I, the only... sincere wish, will be trampled on... Aren't you ashamed? !Unforgivable... Absolutely can't forgive you guys!Driven by fame and fortune, the dead who belittle the glory of knights!Just use my blood to smash this dream!I curse the Holy Grail!Don't forget the wrath of me Diarmuid when you are in hell! "(The above is from the original text)

Due to anger and hatred, the spreading magical power vaguely showed signs of going berserk.

Diarmuid's mood can be understood for a long time. She has imagined what she would look like when Chise died.She would think of her crazy devil-like face, and then her eyes would be covered in darkness, unable to see a little light.

"Curse the Holy Grail, curse us, huh." Kunai Ruowen looked at Diarmuid's red eyes mockingly, "Then please curse as much as you want, I don't regret everything I have done, for the important people, I I won't regret it."

For Diarmuid, she has always admired him. From birth to death, she insisted on knight honor. This kind of spirit is very precious, but in this holy grail war full of unscrupulous methods, no one will take such knight honor into consideration.

Looking at the still blue sky, Kunai Ruowen thought, the world that is really suitable for Diarmuid has not come yet.

The stage that allows him, these knights, to carry out their own glory must have not yet come, and it is all because fate likes to play tricks on people too much.

Gilgamesh, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly smiled and said, "If you have heard about it for a long time, this king is suddenly very interested in you."

Because of this sentence, the sad mood just now was quickly swept away, Jiu Naruo was stunned at the same place, not knowing what expression to use to answer the king.

"Ruowen, the physical exertion is so high, let's go back quickly to replenish sugar." Regarding the scene just now, without blinking an eye, Chise held Kuna Ruowen's bleeding hand, smiled slightly, and was in a trance. , so lightly, "If Ruowen can do this for me, I can also see death as home for Ruowen."

Chise, who had rarely spoken with a gentle smile in the past, held Kuna Wakamon's hand very tightly at this moment.

"Oh! God, is this a joke you played on me?" Caster looked at Chise with an indescribable expression as if seeing some treasure, "I remember Joan of Arc saying this before. Saying, 'For the sake of France, death is my home', I can finally be sure that you are the real Joan of Arc! My holy and lovely Joan of Arc, I have finally found you, the wish I have prayed for for hundreds of years, Finally realized, you are still so extraordinary and so heroic."

"Yes, this is my Joan of Arc."

After repeatedly affirming himself, Caster's eyes became greedy and full of desire: "Come on, hurry back with me, Joan, have you forgotten me, I love you so much, Joan, I awakened you again Ah~! Oh, God is so cruel, let me mistake you, but now Joan is cured, and everything can go back to the beginning."

"Joan of Arc, Joan of Arc~!"

"crown"

The number of monsters increased sharply, and Caster was trembling with excitement.

"Jeanne, meeting again after hundreds of years really makes my blood boil."

Cui Mou looked at Caster lightly, Qian Lai's expression was as indifferent as before, she ignored the disgusting monster, and instead spoke contemptuously: "I'm not interested in such things as past life and present life, don't be sentimental, if I The birth of you was brought about by your prayers, which is too ridiculous."

For people other than Kuna Ruowen, she has no need to show mercy, anyway, except for Kuna Ruowen, she has nothing to care about.Indifferent people are the scariest, this sentence can be said to be a true portrayal of Qian Lai.

Her heart seemed dead, never beating.

"Joan of Arc, I understand that it must be fate that made you lose your memory, so you were blinded by other people's words, but it doesn't matter, my holy Joan of Arc! I will restore your memory until Then you will know how stupid what you are doing." Looking at Chise with loving eyes, Caster probably lost his normal thinking long ago, he flipped through the magic book in his hand, no, to be precise, it was made of human skin The Luoyan city textbook was completed. It is said that this book records the method of summoning the gods of another world. As for whether it is true or not, no one knows.

A green circle of light appeared on the ground, and ferocious monsters with jet-black light poured out. The data that can be seen is magic power C, and the rest are unknown, all? ? ? .

The horrifying blood eyes of the two monsters turned, and when their eyes moved to Kuna Ruowen, they stopped and turned up and down, and the sound of rubbing flesh produced by the turning could be vaguely heard.

"Dear Joan, just wait a moment, and I can save you from those people's evil intentions." A crazy smile hung on his face with an unhealthy complexion, and Caster smiled lowly.

"My dear children! For the sake of holy Joan, kill those who try to take her away!"

With an order, the monster twisting its body on the spot changed its expression drastically, and rushed towards Kuna Ruowen with its bloody mouth wide open. It was so fast that it didn't have time to react.

Thinking that my life would be over, I closed my eyes, but didn't feel the pain I imagined, Kuna Ruowen carefully opened my eyes halfway, and then, my heart stopped for a second.

The slender hands were pinching the monster's neck, and thick blood gushed out. Looking at the wound, it was undoubtedly a one-hit kill.

Angry ripples were floating in the faint emerald eyes at this time, and the blond hair was slightly flushed, which looked shocking.

The restless magic turned into a few long ribbons and wrapped around Chise's body. It was more like a playful child than restless.

"Let me expose my identity, how should I punish you, Caster, Gilles de Rais, the former French marshal, and now the villain."

A strong wind blew past, and the long sleeves were blown up, revealing a pattern resembling a crown.

A magician is given a "rank" corresponding to his own strength, and the crown is the highest rank. The details are currently unknown.

It's just that who would have imagined that this thin girl who was only big in front of her would be the owner of the crown.

"Chi...Chise..."

Jiuna Ruowen suddenly felt that she didn't understand anything. Could this be the unraveling of a mystery?Or the start of another mystery?What happened in the recent period made her thoughts become a mess.

And her best friend Chise is actually the owner of the crown.

Suddenly there is a feeling of being cheated.

So since this is the case, Chise is not an ordinary person, and she will be safe when she sees a Servant, but... Kunai Ruowen's lips are pale, what did she do, she killed Kenneth, she could have survived Kenneth who was ordered to be killed by her.

An endless sense of guilt hit her.

Now she didn't even dare to look Diarmuid in the eyes, let alone fight.

His heart was already restless and agitated, Kuna Ruowen tried hard to take a few deep breaths, so as not to feel the suffocation.

Looking at only one-third of the Command Seals left, Kuna Ruowen was in a very complicated mood. Could it be that he really wanted to find Saint Kuna?

In the final analysis, she always has a mood of worrying about gains and losses.

She was afraid that after losing all the Command Seals, Lancer would still recognize her as the master, after all, the relationship between them only existed as a contract, right?All trust begins at the moment of ownership of the contract.

The Servant cannot resist the power of the Command Seal. When she loses the Command Seal, Lancer becomes a Servant without a master.

Since then, they have no intersection.

The same is true for Chise, who has hidden her identity from herself for so many years, will she be separated into two unconnected worlds one day in the future?

After all, they are not from the same world.

Her legs were weak, Kuna Ruowen knew that once the Holy Grail War was over, she would immediately return to her daily life, and would never have anything to do with magicians again, but Lancer was different from Chise.

Lancer is a Servant, Chise is a magician.

"Can you give up your daily life for them?"

"Aren't you nothing but these two people?"

It seemed to be a voice from the distant future, illusory and unreal, a familiar voice spit out softly, she recognized that this was her own voice, but it was more mature and stable than her current voice.

The gray eyes that looked at each other that day suddenly woke her up.

"I didn't expect to encounter such an interesting thing, but I might as well show this king a good show." Gilgamesh propped his chin with one hand, and sat on the unknown treasure.

Arthur stood aside, the shock in his emerald eyes still lingering: "No matter what, today's situation is too chaotic. Next time, let's practice chivalry together, Lancer."

"Are you all right, Lancer?"

Arthur's unique clear tone brought back Diarmuid's sanity. He nodded his head with difficulty, and the crimson color slowly faded away, gradually returning to golden brown.

"I will, Saber."

"In this battle, only you are worthy of my respect."

"Lancer..." Seeing the resentment in Diarmuid's heart, Arthur looked away helplessly, unable to bear to inject