King Arthur is also acting today

She wants to answer him.

The emotion filled her chest.

Never before had such abundant emotions vibrated in her body.

Tezuka Kana stood on tiptoe and left a kiss like a superficial kiss on Ren Tsuruga's chin.

Their cheeks were flushed, and they seemed to be able to hear each other's heartbeat.

"Once it's decided, let's put the magic power into the pieces of the Holy Grail." Gilgamesh's patience had reached its limit.

Tezuka Kana smiled gratefully, looked at Tsuruga Ren: "Wait for me, long time."

The strength is gradually withdrawn.

Tezuka Kana felt weak again after a long absence.

Golden particles escaped from her body, and then slowly gathered on the fragments, outlining the phantom of the Holy Grail.

This is a pseudo-Holy Grail constructed using the magic power of Heroic Spirits and the EX Noble Phantasm Avalon.

The scene in front of him gradually blurred, and Tsuruga Ren's worried face gradually faded away.

Another scene unfolded before Arturia's eyes.

This is Fuyuki.

But it was not the familiar Fuyuki.

Many buildings are quite different from the place she remembers.

But Artoria knew that this was Fuyuki.

The crowd came and went, but no one noticed her presence.

She floated and walked towards the familiar path.

Shiro, the vegetable shop here, once brought her here, but the person sitting in the cash register is no longer the gray-haired and kind woman.

The courtyard of Liudong Temple is deep, and there is no one to be seen at the door.

Turning around this bay is Emiya's house.

"Dad—Dad!" A dark-haired girl ran out. "Come on! Mom is back tonight!"

The girl has cute double ponytails, but she looks exactly like Tohsaka Rin.

"Xiao, walk slowly. Last time you didn't walk seriously and fell down. Mom was worried, right?" The voice was familiar, but it was more mature than before.

It's Emiya Shiro.

The man in front of him was no longer the boy who needed her protection.

His figure became strong, and his face became more and more stern.

It turned out to be more and more like Emiya Kiritsugu.

They are obviously not related by blood.

But the difference is that Emiya Shirou's eyes are full of smiles.

"Shirou!" Tohsaka Rin walked into the room, looked at the girl rushing towards him, and smiled kindly, "Xiao, long time no see."

"Ah! Auntie, long time no see!" The girl obviously liked Tohsaka Rin very much, and dawdled in her arms for a while, "Why haven't you come for so long?"

Rin Tohsaka put a rabbit doll in front of her eyes: "Small gift!"

"Wow——hahaha~ Dad, look!" The girl pulled the rabbit, which was half her height, in a circle, "Thank you! I like it so much!"

"Then can you obediently go to the room to play for a while, so that Dad can have a rest?" Emiya Shirou squatted | body to discuss with her.

"That's only for a while!" The girl stretched out her finger, made a little gesture, and then ran back into the house.

"You're cleaning again..." Tohsaka Rin was obviously a little speechless, and he was exactly like that guy.

"Sakura is coming back today, I have to get ready..." Emiya Shirou wiped the water from his hands, "Why don't you stay and have dinner together tonight? You don't have anything at home, do you?"

Rin Tohsaka shrugged: "Thank you, I have to go back to the Clock Tower tonight, so I will trouble you."

Artoria followed the two back into the house.

Everything is as it was.

Just some cute decorations and kids toys.

"How's Sakura doing?" Tohsaka Rin asked.

Emiya Shirou sighed: "Illya told me that it's better to take her to Einzbern's house to see..."

"The priest also said that Einzbern's healing technique is the best... the pieces of the Holy Grail in our hands, unless we have the full power of the heroic spirit and the magic chant of the crowned Caster, it is possible to create a 'miracle' Potion. But this violates our original intention again..." Tohsaka Rin was quite distressed, "When I think of this, I can't wait to blow up the ancestral house of the Matou family."

"So now we can only find other ways...over the clock tower, is there any news about Lord El-Melloi II?" Shirou Emiya asked again.

"It's progressing slowly." Tohsaka Rin tapped his chin, "With his (that one's) wisdom, there should be an answer."

"Ten years..." Emiya Shirou looked at the storage warehouse behind the house.

"Yeah..." Tohsaka Rin's eyes dimmed. If Shirou really wanted to become Archer, then something would happen.

"I didn't expect the half-baked guy back then to gradually become a decent magician!" Tohsaka Rin temporarily put aside those worries, looked up and smiled.

"Stop laughing at me..." Emiya Shirou raised his hand in surrender, "I didn't expect this day to come either."

If Saber hadn't been summoned ten years ago, his life wouldn't be what it is now.

He has never forgotten that blond girl until now, and he will never forget that Emiya Shirou once liked a girl named Saber.

At that time of the month, he would go back to that warehouse by himself.

"Are you my Master?" The girl came out of the light and saved his life.

Artoria watched them quietly.

Everyone is moving forward.

Ten years have passed, and all the pain and love have entered the memory storage.

Every scene is a precious memory.

"Goodbye, Shirou. Goodbye, Rin..."

Artoria said softly.

The blond girl once again took the seat where she waited for meals every day.

The clothes on her body are still the long one-piece dress that Rin gave as a gift.

"Saber..." Emiya Shirou stood up, but in the blink of an eye, the girl's figure disappeared.

Magic fluctuation?

Tohsaka Rin slowly approached the cushion.

There is a small bottle of potion under the cushion.

Golden potion.

Rin Tohsaka covered his mouth in disbelief.

She is placed among the stars.

The stars flew across her body like flowing water, and the stars twinkled, as if they were recording something.

Suddenly, the stars annihilated, the sky shattered, and Artoria woke up from her long sleep.

"king……"

Familiar forest, familiar people.

Bedivere reported to her: "King, I have returned the sword to the lake elf..."

Arturia looked around and held her hand in disbelief: "This is..."

"Wang, do you want to take a good rest? Maybe you can see the continuation of the dream..."

"The continuation of the dream..." Artoria looked at the land full of nostalgia.

This is the evergreen forest where fairies live.

This is the last stronghold of the elves on the ground, and the only place of life in the scorched earth.

But only she and Bedivere arrived here.

Kay.

Lancelot.

Gawain...

There is no chance of a reunion of the Knights of the Round Table.

It's really... a pity...

At the end of being Artoria, she couldn't meet them again...

She closed her eyes uncontrollably and fell into a deep sleep again.

The castle of Camelot showed its majesty in the rising sun.

This is a castle built by elves.

Like a movie, all the scenes flashed in her mind.

She couldn't touch everything inside, but the days of shining light made her smile.

Every day as Artoria does not seem to be all about responsibilities and obligations.

Her birth was entrusted with the ambitions of Merlin and her father, her adoptive father's efforts were spent on her growth, and her childhood was accompanied by Kai.

After pulling out the sword in the stone, although he left his family, he gained a group of unparalleled companions.They can kill the enemy on the battlefield, and they can also get drunk in the wine shop.They followed in her footsteps and also gave her precious sustenance and support.

Even if the Knights of the Round Table fell apart, those glorious years are still in our hearts. Their stories have been passed down from generation to generation and sung by tens of thousands of people.

Now she can assert that the destruction of the Knights of the Round Table was resigned to fate.Just as her end ended in the flames of rebellion.

These are all destiny, the end of the disease (the end) that cannot be modified.

They are all the founders of the collapsed building, struggling to delay the moment of collapse.

A decline that cannot be reversed even by miracles.

This is the flow of the world, the confluence of consciousness.

When fantasy must disappear, these dream weavers can only end.

Birth depends on magic, and growth depends on fantasy. King Arthur must step down from the stage.

But at the moment she has no regrets.

No regrets dedicating her everything for the country, no regrets carrying out her chivalry and being imprisoned.

This is where King Arthur exists.

"But that's not everything about Artoria..." A sigh came.

"The king bears everything." Lancelot won the queen's love, but he suffered more and more from it.

"Arturia lost herself..." Kai grew up with her, and he knew what the original Artoria looked like.

Merlin's figure gradually emerged: "Artoria has been trying her best to play King Arthur, but in the end she lost her most precious self."

as a person?

Am I human?

Arturia never thought about these things.

"Of course. You can cry, laugh, be happy, and be sad. You are just forced to shoulder the responsibility and become a special person..."

Merlin hadn't spoken to her about it, because at the time those words would have only added to her pain.

So he calculated the will of the world and sent Artoria to another world.

After all, he watched Will entrap her many times for the Holy Grail War, so he has to pay back the money with interest, right?

Crystal clear teardrops slid down the corners of her eyes.

Everything returned to silence.

As King Arthur, you have done enough.

So, please be Artoria next.

Blessings from nowhere.

In a ray of light, Lancelot, Gawain, Tristan...

Their figures gradually moved away.

Artoria stretched out her hand, but couldn't move.

The brilliance suddenly dissipated.

In front of him was a dark starry sky.

Kana Tezuka stood up and looked at the Holy Grail.

Numerous particles make its shape more solid.

The golden light appeared.

The golden light became stronger and brighter, illuminating the night sky.

This golden light, like the oath of victory, seems to be bidding farewell to its original owner.

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