[Fate Gun Brother] The 2.5th Holy Grail War

You also have your own Master, right? "

As if admiring Assassin's flexible brain, Caster smiled lightly.

"Just out of the South China Sea, it's time to sail to the Andaman Sea. Find a way to come quickly and meet me on the boat. Remember, don't dangle in front of my master."

"Hey, are you leaving me?"

Assassin, who heard Caster's words, complained.He saw Caster activate the rather complicated magic circle of the magic circuit.

"Dimension transfer can't bring people. I believe that such small things will not trouble the leader of the assassin."

"...don't flatter me. It's fine though."

Assassin clicked his lips, sighed and watched Caster disappear into the silver hexagram magic circle under his feet.He scratched his head.Only the sound of waves is by my side.

"Farewell, unknown Master!"

Saying goodbye to the sea, Assassin's body turned into dots of black light, gradually disappearing.

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Sitting on the bed was a young girl in bloom.There was no human expression on her face, she just stared blankly at the gently opened door and the dark purple shadow walking in from outside the door.

Caster's slender figure was projected onto the bed, completely covering up the girl's outline.The man who took Tohsaka Ye's chastity took off his hood, and watched the girl with silky black hair with interest with his gray eyes that were as black as needles and looked like a lynx.

"The materials you need, I brought you—"

Something was thrown like a mouse.It wasn't until Caster spoke that Ye's dreamy vision slowly converged on a spot on the bed.

It was a right hand that had been severed from the wrist, on which three Command Spells symbolizing the Master's status were impressively engraved.

"...Whose hand is this? How pitiful..."

The girl with a sad face said tremblingly.

Under Caster's healing magic, the stump remained smooth, and it couldn't be seen that it was chopped off from a dead person.What's even more strange than this is that the girl who was supposed to have a violent reaction didn't scream when she saw the severed hand, and she didn't show any fear, but just stared blankly with bewildered eyes like in a dream.

"Yeah, that's right. It's a very poor person. Master... can I start work?"

It was as wonderful as tasting the blood of a son, after seeing this scene, Caster's uncontrollable laughter vibrated in the air with joy.

Ye didn't know that the owner of this hand was the person who had promised to wait for him to go back in his hometown, the person who abandoned everything and followed his footsteps after being approved by the Holy Grail, the person who was more important than anyone but destined to never see him again to the people.

After making the Book of False Ministers, this hand might be thrown away without attachment, without her knowing that it was part of Qing Shui Yangli's body.

The extreme sense of irony made Caster extremely satisfied.The girl who looked down at the severed hand didn't notice the smile on the face of the murderer beside her who took pleasure in trampling other people's happiness.

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Because it is a fragment with no connection before and after, it is a bit messy, so the author summarizes it a little

Rhodes group:

The first battle at the Manes Bridge to monitor Saber, Berserker and Rider's battle clip

[Because this group appeared late, I hereby add it]

【So, once again tasted the pain of finding famous quotes.And every celebrity is unique...the pressure is very high! 】

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Heilven group:

A clip of Haier Wen after being kicked out of the house by his grandfather

[Due to the early exit of this group and the resentment of the black sauce, I would like to add → By the way, the number of words in this group accidentally got out of control ==]

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The brother and sister group merged (although the brother group only acts as the background king, Aqiya is basically alone==):

After the first battle, Aqiya's stronghold was exposed, and she was looking for a new home.

[Since Aqiya’s little sister once disappeared N chapters after the first battle, I hereby add it]

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Merger of the Japanese group:

After Qingshui Yangli's death, Caster summons Assassin and controls Ye to create the book of false ministers

[Because Mr. Assassin's sense of presence is too low, Ms. Ye has too few roles in the early stage, and Mr. Zhuma's level of cannon fodder → there is no frontal camera or something, cough cough... hereby add]

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Protagonist group:

Ah, it was ignored by the author, and I didn't write it...

【You guys have enough roles, let's play soy sauce =-=】

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Therefore, the next chapter may still be a side story, and the next chapter will show the ending

47 Pseudo Extra Story - The Beginning and End of Summoning

— was killed.

The male master's jealousy and rebuke The female master's passionate love and sexual hostility The magician used chivalry to let his servants act as feints to distract me, and then persuaded the master to kill me with a command spell. You all killed me together. I'm fine that's how everyone has a share and everyone can't get away with it There will be no forgiveness for all the crimes you have committed You will all be sentenced to death You must be cursed you you you you you——

Diarmuid Odina maintained his detached movements, even though the spear was no longer there.He still knelt on the ground and held his chest tightly with both hands, even though no bright red flowed from there anymore.

Dark, dark, still dark.

Pain, pain, and only pain.

What happened……

Is this the cauldron of hell?

Had he fallen into a vortex of curses he had spread?

He saw the ghosts of the lovers.

The master who lost the shelter of the servant and the magician who had no resistance were killed under the hail of bullets.Not long after Diarmuid was thrown into Hell, Kenneth and Sora stepped into the same footsteps.

The once bright golden pupils have been replaced by blood-soaked red pupils.Diarmuid was in a rage.He is no longer the obedient and gentle knight, now he is just a devil incarnate from hatred.He threw himself on them frantically.He heard their mournful wailing.

He hated Kenneth and Sola—even in his first life full of misfortunes, Diarmuid had never hated his wife, or his lord.He loved Grania, he respected Finn.

But now, he hated those two people.

He hated Kenneth El-Meloy Archibald.

The master who never tried to understand him, slandered him with words, trampled him, repelled him, and finally killed a loyal knight mercilessly.

He hated Sola Nazelle Sophialie.

The woman who was madly obsessed with him and longed for him made the already tense master-slave relationship intensify, leading to the cliff that could never get better——the woman who finally made his master confront him out of jealousy.

He hates everyone.Whether they are involved in this conspiracy or have nothing to do with it.

But...he let those two go.

He let them go.He watched Kenneth and Sola walk away tremblingly supporting each other.

Other revenants, however, were not so lucky.

Diarmuid's yellow spear has been broken.The yellow rose that was sacrificed to save the people of Fuyuki City from being slaughtered by sea monsters was sacrificed to the chivalry that he had always advocated, and no longer had a real body.But he still has the red gun.

Diarmuid showed the only remaining red rose in his hand, and used it to destroy the souls passing by him one after another.

- all go - die.

He actively attacked every strand of soul that approached him, and was ignorant of it.

He takes pleasure in killing every soul that is as fragile and helpless as himself.

No heartbeat, no hope, no tenderness.Heroic Spirit's heart is empty.In other words, such a Diarmuid is no longer worthy of the name of a shining heroic spirit, and has been completely reduced to an out-and-out evil spirit.

Time ticked away, and Diarmuid's soul drifted to a deeper place.Somewhere in hell there is nothing but darkness.There's nothing here—except the hatred in his chest.

Bloody tears kept sliding down his cheeks, and Diarmuid finally understood the fact that he could never go back.

——Is this the Heroic Spirit? ——

A strange female voice called softly.

The crisp, girlish voice is full of depth.It's like the voice of a child who insists on pretending to be an adult, it sounds very uncoordinated and uncomfortable.

At the moment when Diarmuid was stunned, in this dark place, the ethereal voice sounded again, and asked again in a confirming tone:

——Is this the first knight Diarmuid Audina who is famous in Fiona? ——

Where did it come from?He had never heard such a voice.

"Go away."

Diarmuid finally replied.

Leave him alone, he doesn't need company.All he could hope for at this moment was to be alone in the dark.If even such a small wish is to be thwarted, then——just use the gun in your hand to kill anyone who dares to disturb you.

——Oh, it's scary, it's scary. ——

The female voice spoke again, seeming to get closer to him.

"Go away!" Diarmuid's blood-red pupils widened and growled, "Stay away from me—!" With the spear in his right hand