[Fate Gun Brother] The 2.5th Holy Grail War

The only bond they have ever signed the Grail Pact. Lancer feels them personally, while consuming and wasting them wantonly.

Destroy the Holy Grail—

The idea of ​​vowing to unconditionally uphold his master's wishes slowly eroded his heart like rain seeping into his skin.

Let the war end in this generation—

But is this what I expected?

castle area.

Gradually, you can see the steeple towering towards the sky.A Gothic church breathing quietly in the rain emerged in front of my eyes.Even the dark night shrouded in dark clouds still cannot hide the magnificent beauty.The outline of St. Vitus Cathedral is becoming clearer.

The embossed stone blue door was pushed open, and an extremely lonely man walked in from the outside.His face was haggard, his handsome face was gloomy, and the condensed tears were washed over and over again in the rain.

The very spacious interior was the same as the outside, and there was not even half a person.Someone dismissed irrelevant personnel in advance, it should be Berserker's Master.

The soft lighting creates a very warm atmosphere.It was the exact opposite of Heroic Spirit's mood.In the flickering shadow of the candle, Lancer walked through rows of believer's seats, looking around with vacillating eyes.

Everything in Prague's largest church is a work of art.The rose window on the top of the main entrance and many exquisite stained glass windows make the light and shadow in the room full of dreams, confusing the eyes of the heroes.But after a flash of golden light flashed into his line of sight, Lancer's beast-like eyes immediately looked straight at it.

"what……"

On the podium in the center at the end of the auditorium, a magnificent golden goblet floats surrounded by a thousand feet of light.The petite girl in the Lolita dress had already been restored to her true form made of inorganic matter, and Lancer didn't know the process.For him, there is no need to know, there is only one thing he has to do since he came here.

One step, one step closer to the Holy Grail.

Among the red and yellow guns, the longer red gun hangs on the ground and drags all the way.The sound of the tip of the gun rubbing against the ground was as piercing as a death knell.

The Holy Grail is at hand. Lancer stared at it viciously, as if in front of him was an old enemy that he hated so much that he had to fight to the death.

In order to get "you", how much blood and tears we shed, how cruelly we fought.

He must destroy the Holy Grail, and before that, make a wish of "never again".In order to be loyal to the master, there is only one way left, and that is to complete the important task entrusted by the master before he disappeared, and to fulfill this promise.So Lancer had to push himself, gritted his teeth and walked forward.

"—It's all because of you."

In order to control his emotions that were about to lose control, Lancer couldn't help but cursed at the Holy Grail like a curse.His expression was that of a hurt and helpless child.The man standing in front of the Holy Grail now is far from the image of that extraordinary Celtic heroic spirit, just a man who was driven to a dead end.

"Destroy you..."

Lancer sobbed uncontrollably, letting the tears flow down his face.

No - it's not my wish.

"You" should have been destroyed.Let "you" no longer deceive people's hearts.Let "you" no longer provoke disputes and wars.

But - this is not what I want.

He recalled that snowflake-like woman.Recalling the last words that the woman who never paid attention to him said to him at first - "Nice to meet you".

Lancer wiped away the tears of embarrassment and shook his head to himself.

"……sorry……"

Although his throat was so congested that he could barely speak, Lancer still couldn't resist the urge to apologize.Although his apology couldn't be conveyed to anyone, Lancer kept repeating the apology.

"...I'm sorry...I, I really..."

Such a self is not worthy to be her knight at all.

Lancer, who was repenting amid endless self-blame, took a firm step forward.Greed turned his golden pupils into a cloudy yellow-brown.His bloodshot eyes were fixed on the dazzling golden Holy Grail.

"Respond to me—"

This time there was no hesitation.This time I decided to defy it to the end. With bloodshot eyes, Lancer stared at the reflection on the smooth surface of the metal container, the self caught in the mad obsession.

"I ask you--!"

With an aura that was not lost in battle, the voice that was almost exhausted echoed in the chapel.

"If you really are the legendary cauldron that can fulfill all wishes—then listen up!"

—Hmm, but it’s okay to say.

A second voice that shouldn't exist sounded around, questioning Lancer under the high-pitched call.

——If you make promises with others, you must fulfill them, and you can tell us your wishes.

The strange voice couldn't tell the difference between men, women, old and young, and it was impossible to judge where it came from. Lancer didn't have the energy to think about it anymore.Just like an adventurer trapped in the desert finds an oasis, the response of the mysterious voice ignites the hope in the heroic spirit.

"my wish……"

My wish is...

The forbidden voice proclaims it loudly with affirmation.The beams of light that flowed down like a waterfall fell in large numbers from the skylight above the Holy Grail, as if bathed in the morning sun.The golden light carried Lancer away.

The author has something to say: ---------------

Author's words: Uncle Olliebe's words

"It seems that we can only think of other ways. Sure enough, if we don't start with the system of building the Holy Grail War, or bring in reinforcements from outside, we still can't win..."

Corresponding to the prototype of these two strategies, Einzbern cheated and summoned the eighth class in the third battle;Corresponding to the original =-=

Uncle Olliebe is an original character.As for Maqili Zorgen, he is Zouyan Matou, the master of insects~ Everyone should know =.=

Originally, the content of this chapter was intended to be merged with the previous chapter, but the number of words exceeded the standard and could only be separated separately

So, transition, transition~~(≧▽≦)/~

47

47. Pseudo Fanwai--Complete the fragments of each group...

"There's one on the bridge to the north, and one on the river to the south, and the west bank—"

The immature and soft girl's voice came over, as crisp as the wind chimes jingling and jingling.

A pair of blue eyes smiled. "I've been discovered." The man with eyes that could laugh and talk said so.

There is a tall and strong figure standing on the top of the bulb of the street lamp about ten meters above the ground.The dark armor with cool and dark light is uniquely crafted, setting off the perfect golden ratio, muscular body like a statue.

Looking down from the bridge, you can see the green forests, houses with red tiles, and countless spiers that go straight into the sky, one by one, reflecting the morning sun and stretching to the horizon.The capital of magic is dyed with brilliant and charming colors, and the whole city is like a huge tartan.

"Did the Master of Berserker say something, Archer?"

The person who spoke was a middle-aged man with short blonde hair.Judging from that elegant temperament, he should be a well-educated intellectual.Beside him, the afterimages of his Servant Archer appeared.

"Not only us, but others have also been exposed."

"Oh, it seems that the lady's perception as a magician is very good."

The person who was lurking in the name of the supervisor was found out, and the man who thought he would be discouraged - named Rod Hawke, didn't care at all.

This is the Manes Bridge not far downstream of the Charles Bridge, connecting the east and west banks across the air.The Vltava River under the bridge is like a gentle and moist blue silk scarf, flowing into the rolling wilderness in the north in a variety of styles.

As the last Master to arrive in Prague, Rod Hawk finished his speech at Nuremberg and hurriedly summoned the Servant after arriving yesterday.

The first step in war is to gather intelligence.I still don't know the origins of all the Masters and Servants participating in the battle. Always be more cautious at the beginning of the war.Rhodes didn't seek quick results, and led Archer to the Manes Bridge for the purpose of reconnaissance.A life-and-death struggle took place at the Charles Bridge early this morning. As the opening battle of the Holy Grail War, there should be many forces who have the same idea as the master and slave.

In fact, counting it really, Rhodes himself had met a certain Master as early as on the train during the journey.It was a young white-haired woman who hid the Command Seals.But Rhodes, who was not with Archer at the time, had no chance to attack the enemy before the battle.He could feel that the woman's Servant was guarding somewhere.Under such circumstances, it is tantamount to committing suicide to attack the Master rashly.

Although Rhodes, who had poor eyesight due to long-term overuse of his eyes, could not see, he knew from Archer's words that between the Charles Bridge and the Francis Chain Bridge to the south, there was a person similar to Master sitting on a boat facing On the deck of a slow-moving cruise ship in the north.

Rhode glanced at the Heroic Spirit who had transformed from a high place into a spirit body from the corner of his eye.

"In this case, how many lurkers are there besides the coughing young master?"

"There is still a group of people over there." Under the master's unhurried question, Archer