gaze of war

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PS: I almost wrote about Goddess Li Qiang as a funny style!

PSS: Brother Gun is loyal to Master!

PSSS: Today I suddenly found out that Morrigan is actually quite smart, but unexpectedly felt that "a goddess is quite suitable for this"...?

PSSSS: The most important point, don't hit me after reading this chapter... I will quickly eat up the malice of the big universe!

Come to me, Kotomine Kirei—

A few hundred meters away, the priest in black was shocked.

I heard... the call of the goddess.

Kotomine Kirei withdrew the hand that cast the healing magic on Matou Kariya.

Regardless of Wei Bo's questioning question, the priest walked to the window of the apartment where they were hiding, pushed open the window, and jumped off with one hand on the edge of the bed.

"Hey!! What are you doing! This is four..."

Weber, who rushed to the window, was speechless when he saw the situation downstairs.

He could only see the back of the priest.

The man named Kotomine Kirei had a wonderful figure that young magicians had never seen before, like a black falcon, he disappeared after a few moves.

Kotomine Kirei quickly arrived at his destination.

And what he saw made him narrow his eyes slightly——

The fiancée of Kenneth Elmeloy Archibald was lying on the ground without breathing, her eyes were wide open unwillingly, and the large bloodstain on her abdomen had not completely dried up.

And the goddess is embracing a heroic spirit—light armor, cyan tights, double guns, black hair and golden eyes—it is the spearman Lancer who he blamed, a follower of Kenneth.

This Heroic Spirit looked very bad.

He leaned against the embrace of the goddess with his eyes closed, his pale lips were covered with blood, and he seemed to have entered the stage of collapse—starting from the feet, Lancer's body was gradually dissipating into particles, blending into the void without a trace.

"Kirei."

Morrigan, whose alias was Budpo, stretched out his hand to Kotomine Kirei.

Her left hand was still hugging the Lancer's head, her dark eyes were fixed on him.

He didn't ask too much, and didn't hesitate.

Kotomine Kirei took a step forward, and shook his own hand with the Command Seal with the hand of the goddess.

"...!"

The moment the rough palm with body temperature touched the cold smooth fingers, Kotomine Kirei's body shook violently as if struck by lightning.

A gust of icy divine power flowed into Kotomine Kirei's magic power circuit like ice water along the place of contact.The places it passed by were all frozen by it, lost their senses, and were completely numb.Be it magic power or blood, they all turned into a pool of stagnant water in front of this power.

His magical circuits were quickly filled with this power—an unprecedented sense of fullness, but also an unprecedented...premonition of death.

Kotomine Kirei was stiff all over.

In addition to the incomparable coldness felt by his body, he could also see his arms being entwined by a wisp of black air, and the black smoke became thicker and darker as the force penetrated.

As that power raged in his magic power circuit, he felt as if his whole body was immersed in zero-degree ice water, which was like a bone-piercing pain.

Not only the body, but even the consciousness began to gradually become dull.The body is out of control, and even the consciousness is facing a sense of crisis of being frozen.

It's completely... a "near-death" experience.

Kotomine Kirei remained silent.

Even in the face of such a crisis, believers who dedicate all their faith to the Goddess of War and Death remain calm.

He stood there calmly, looking into Morrigan's eyes.

The brown eyes and black pupils looked at each other until the brown pupils were surprisingly ablaze with pleasure.

When he couldn't help his trembling again, Kotomine Kirei closed his eyes and lowered his head.The corners of the straight lips twitched into a ferocious arc, and a roar-like laughter came out of his throat.While feeling the pain that Morrigan inflicted on him, Kotomine Kirei actually felt a needle-like pleasure——

"Kirei."

Just before Kotomine Kirei's mind was completely confused, he heard Morrigan's voice.

"I have imbued you with the power of death, and handed this heroic spirit into your hands. You are my believer, my only representative in this world, and I order you, Kotomine Kirei: With this power, you will Form a contract with Lancer. It will be my strength that will provide him with magic power, and his loyalty must be you."

"My name is Morrigan, the god of war and death."

Kotomine Kirei opened his eyes.

The icy power that invaded his body disappeared like the frost after Asahi was born, and was replaced by the almost viscous full magic power in the magic power circuit.

However, apart from the Assassin's engraving, there was nothing superfluous on the back of his hand.Similarly, he can't feel whether he and Lancer have established a contract before - according to common sense, if the contract is established, then he and Lancer must be able to perceive each other.

He looked at the heroic spirit in Murrigan's arms.

His dissipating trend has stopped, and his collapsed body has fully recovered without him noticing.

Diarmuid coughed.

Not returning to the Seat of Heroes made him understand that his contract must have been reconnected, but he couldn't feel where it ended.

As if isolated by a thick layer of mist, Lancer could only vaguely feel the abundant magic power flowing along the connection, but he had no idea who was supplying him.

And...who?

... No, whoever it is.

【As long as it is my master, Morrigan will destroy it. 】

Such thoughts flashed in an instant.

Even so, I also...

Can't resent, can't stay away.

But... after all...

This person named "Diarmuid Odina" is a dead soul who was resurrected with the wish to "be faithful to his master".If such a wish can never be fulfilled, he can only return to the silent shore with regret, pain and despair.

Diarmuid thought in a daze.

He let himself be immersed in such thoughts, and felt absurdly that as long as it was later, later... he would not have to face the choice.

I'm sorry, Morrigan...I'm...probably not the Diarmuid you wanted.Lancer here is just a paranoid and stupid undead.

While he was in this struggle, he felt Morrigan shake suddenly.

Then, the arms around his neck slipped down.At the same time, the entire body of the goddess slid down.

Diarmuid's mind went blank.

Instinctively, he stretched out his hands and put them around Morrigan's waist, while her upper body fell towards the spearman who was kneeling on the ground, her head hanging limply on his shoulders.The long black hair slid down the outline of his shoulders like a stream of water, and the wings on the back were suddenly broken as if they had been bitten by something - also broken, and her body.

Morrigan's whole body burst into bleeding in an instant, and blood rushed out of the wound, even the head, neck and cheeks were no exception.

Diarmuid hugged the body that was dyed bright red in an instant, and lost the ability to think.

……what happened?

……What happened……?

Morrigan...?

……What's wrong?

Obviously just now... and...

Morrigan...?

You... are still alive... right?

After such hesitant and cowardly thoughts flashed by, Diarmuid turned his head slowly and looked at her side face.

Morrigan still seemed conscious.

She was panting slightly, squinting her eyes looking tired, as if she was about to close them.

"... Heh... the world..." She laughed hoarsely. "Sure enough..."

Sure enough...it was discovered.

But okay.

The hasty attack failed to completely expel her from this world.

But she must have been noticed by the world... Next time, as long as she uses power that does not belong to this world again, she will definitely be completely destroyed.

"... Morrigan...?"

Diarmuid called out in a low voice, like Morrigan who was afraid of being frightened to the point of being angry.

Morrigan turned his gaze, panting slightly, and looked at the heroic spirit he was leaning on.

His face was full of fear, almost distorted, and he couldn't see the handsome appearance that was originally called the glorious appearance.

He was at a loss, his body was stiff, and his golden eyes looked at her in fear, as if he was afraid that if he moved even a little, Morrigan would die immediately.

...Looking like a child who hasn't grown up yet...wasting his life recklessly, and won't cry with regret until something happens.

"Diarmuid Odina..."

Morrigan laughed suddenly.

"I... really hate you..." she said in a low voice.

I hate you so much, Diarmuid Odina.

I lost the self-esteem of a god, and I also left my sister in place.Like an ordinary human woman, traveling through time and space to find her man, you time and time again... leave me behind, time and time again... in front of me, choose someone else to dedicate yourself to.

I really want to tear you apart... tear it up and eat it, that way... you will never break my heart like this.

But... I was reluctant to watch your bright golden eyes dim.

...I really hate you, Diarmuid Odina.

But I also really... love you, Diarmuid...

Morrigan closed his eyes.

"no no--!!"

Holding Morrigan's blood-soaked body in his arms, his gaze seemed to be glued to her closed eyes.

The spearman's heart was broken.

His hands trembled, his lips turned white, he wanted to hug her tightly but he didn't dare to use force, he was afraid that the gushing blood would completely take her life away, he wanted to do something to heal her wound but he did nothing less than...

"...uh...uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

Not daring to do anything, and unable to do anything, Diarmuid knelt stiffly maintaining that posture, his golden eyes widened in panic, and a hoarse cry that sounded like a cry overflowed from the depths of his throat.Tears fell down her cheeks uncontrollably, and fell on Morrigan's bloody skin, mixing with her blood and disappearing without a trace.

Then, the body in his arms became lighter and lighter, and Morrigan's body gradually became transparent, and finally turned into nothingness.