[Comprehensive] Give me amnesia!

Gathering information - probing - fighting

Although it is a "war", after all, only the seven knights play a decisive role in the combat power. The subtle past between the heroic spirits will undoubtedly have a great impact on the battle situation.

Maeve and Cu Chulainn met, not only freed from the siege, but also learned the real names of the two heroic spirits by the way—Rin Tohsaka, who should have breathed a sigh of relief, looked not relaxed.

"Hey."

She turned her face away and said to Merlin who was squinting and smiling beside her,

"Two pairs of heroic spirits in the seven groups are old acquaintances, don't you think it's too coincidental?"

"is it?"

"I said, you mentioned before, this is a false Holy Grail War, right? Since it is a deception set against the Master, it is really okay to focus on the Servant's love-hate entanglement?"

Tohsaka Rin raised a question,

"Caster and Lancer, no matter what the master says, they will fight together. Compared with Saber, you can't attack Saber, right? In this way, the actions between the Servant and the master are completely separated, and the observation of you will Have an impact?"

"You think too much of the root's intelligence," Merlin understood what she meant, shook his head slowly, but did not explain further,

"As for the servants, please don't worry. The final outcome of this Holy Grail War will not be deviated by the past events among the servants."

Merlin held a refreshing smile, and for some reason, this supposed to be a very touching smile made Tohsaka Rin feel a little unhappy.

She frowned as a matter of course, and asked: "Why do you say that? In the previous Holy Grail Wars, the Holy Grail wish was opened by feeding the souls of the heroic spirits to the little Holy Grail, right? Then if there are remaining heroic spirits who are unwilling to fight each other, the result should be Will there be deviations?"

This kind of question is not because Tohsaka Rin really doesn't understand the difference between this Holy Grail War and the previous ones.In fact, she also had some guesses in her mind, and she just wanted to get more content out of Merlin's mouth by asking questions.

Tohsaka Rin didn't even notice the slight change in her expression when she mentioned the Holy Grail War.

Bored and indifferent, perfunctory with no interest.

As the head of the discipline, she has always shown herself as a shrewd, considerate subordinate, and a little bit of a young lady.We will try our best to complete the work assigned by the government.But facing the goal that her original family had spent her whole life chasing, she was extremely careless.

Accustomed to being the strong to protect weak ordinary people, she simply cannot bear a war that involves children.

However, the girl with the golden eyes didn't complain.Even with the injury that should have made the delicate girl cry, she endured it silently.

Ability can really distort people.

Ripe children into adults, and twist adults into arrogance and unrestraint.

If you really want to make a wish...

Tohsaka Rin stared at the battlefield with helpless eyes,

Probably a world without supernatural powers.

Greedily staring at the face of his sweetheart, he didn't want to look away for a moment.

She ran away because of a momentary negligence. My wife Yuno has experienced such a tragedy once, and she cannot bear it no matter what.

Say hello cordially, show a lovely smile, drink milk tea together, ride the Ferris wheel together - every small and sweet past with Erika has been chewed repeatedly during the boring and long wait.

[As long as you can come back, I will forgive you. 】

Watching the back of the girl leaving, at first, my wife Yuno was talking to herself.

Thinking about it later, what an arrogant statement that was.

"Forgiveness" is based on the premise that the other party asks for forgiveness. For Erika, who is convinced from the beginning to the end that she is not at fault, my wife Yuno's love, pleading and resentment are all the self-comfort of the loser.

"But it doesn't matter."

My wife Yuno stretched out her finger and caressed the slightly pale face of the girl on the screen. When she noticed the obvious change in the girl's hair color, she smiled softly.

"Since Xiaohui is also a victim of lies, you will definitely come back to me."

This confident attitude made Orihara Rin, who was reading, look a little sideways:

"Huh? Ms. Namba is injured, is it okay to leave it alone?"

He was ignored, and the bright and handsome pink-haired girl smiled weirdly to herself.

Suddenly, Orihara Rin also understood.

My wife Yuno is not like an ordinary girl in love who worries about the safety of her sweetheart.

What she pursued was to let Namba Erika stay by her side.

She hoped that Namba would be safe only by her side.But Namba doesn't care about and doesn't rely on her existence.

My wife Yuno has her own opinion about this war, and for some reason, she was sure that Namba Erika would not die.Therefore, my wife Yuno, who has been observing Namba through a special "beast", has maintained a state of having nothing to do with the several crises she encountered.

There are many kinds of human love. Although there is no shortage of selfless, noble and pure feelings, most of the love is rooted in the soil of possessiveness.

And the love of my wife Yuno is undoubtedly the most distorted and extreme fruit borne in this soil.

Falling madly in love with the giver for small favors not only creates trouble for the kindly loved, but also distorts the original purpose of charity.Although the form is different from usual, this is also a kind of farmer and snake story.

The snake who fell in love with the farmer, in order to help the poor farmer, killed his relatives and friends, trying to replenish his energy.

The haunting possessiveness prevents the snake from giving a reasonable and equivalent "compensation" like treating a stranger.It is because of excessive force, trying to participate in the life of the farmer, arbitrarily defining his happiness, and causing a series of tragedies.

In the eyes of my wife Yuno, what kind of happiness is Erika Namba?Anyway, it probably doesn't agree with Ms. Namba herself.

Orihara Lin also showed a subtle smile, nestled in the swivel chair, looking out the window with faint eyes.

The transparent glass window reflected the indoor scene, and a golden light gathered somewhere behind him, and then the female heroic spirit spoke plainly:

"I want to go to war."

There was no wave in the tone, and the two rituals tried to hide her true emotions in front of this lord that she hated.

The young man with black hair and brown eyes rolled his eyes casually, exhaling breath like yawning:

"Oh, Ms. Namba is really too connected."

"—?"

There was a slight flaw on the beauty of the kimono, but Orihara, who was in a good mood, did not continue to provoke her nervousness.

"It's nothing, you can go if you like."

Like a free and enlightened master, he opened his arms, as if waiting for a hug:

"I'll be here to watch your majesty seriously, Assassin."

As soon as Orihara's voice fell, the heroic spirit couldn't wait to touch the materialization, turned into a magical airflow, and went straight to the target.

Although he knew that the king was unpredictable, he didn't expect him to turn his face so quickly.

Maeve smiled wryly, she rewound the rope, and was going to tie Cu Chulainn back with a treasure in a simple and rough way.

At this moment, her intuition honed on the battlefield urged her to jump off the chariot.

A second before falling to the ground, Maeve saw a pair of golden eyes.

"--Slightly ah!"

Blood spurted out from the cross section of the wound, and Maeve barely supported herself on the ground, and it took another second to realize that her right arm was separated from her body, held in the air due to inertia, and disappeared into golden powder.

"Saber!"

**The mortal girl shouted without changing her expression.

A sense of crisis surged like an electric current, and Maeve was about to dematerialize, when a black attack struck.

In the future, the fatal blow to the spearman was mercilessly slashed at Queen Connaught.

--That's too late.

It was too late to turn around, too late to escape, the black sword wind licked her back, the terrible coercion made her scalp numb.

If there is no accident, Rider Maeve, who has just appeared in a strong posture, may become the earliest heroic spirit to leave the stage.

- What a joke!

——I want to have a good time with Cu Chulainn...!

Perhaps because of being too nervous, Maeve actually had hallucinations——

The blue spearman flashed with a dark expression, and roughly pushed her out of the attack range.

She flew two or three feet away, her delicate buttocks fell heavily on the concrete floor, and then looked up blankly.

——Eh, isn’t it a hallucination? !

"What are you doing?! Master!!!"

The frustrated spearman roared at the Master like a beast.

The blond noble lady ignored the follower, she never regretted her decision, she used a Command Spell to save a follower with evil intentions, for the sake of the goal, it was no burden to do such a thing.

There was a cold light in the blue eyes, Shanna walked up to Queen Maeve, who was in tatters, and stretched out her hand:

"Help me?"

Erika couldn't believe the scene in front of her.

Maeve has been exposed, but Miss Malfoy still dares to help her?

Are you not afraid of being backlashed?Is there a way to restrain the dead heroic spirits in the contract between magicians?

The other masters rejected her alliance's request. Miss Malfoy, who was not confident in the strength of her servants, would actually do such a high-risk, low-return thing in order to snatch Merlin.

Erika returned to Saber, cursed with a dark face

"As expected of Lucky E, what kind of ghosts are the stalls."

One blow failed, Lancer and Rider seemed to be in an alliance, and Rin Tohsaka's reinforcements had almost arrived.

There's no reason to go on tonight.

Erika turned her face away, just about to say something to Saber, when she saw the blond swordsman rushing towards her nervously, but getting farther and farther away from her——

When she came to her senses, she was kneeling on the cold "ground" with her hands tied behind her, watching her servants jump up and try to catch up, but in the end she could only get farther and farther away from herself as the aircraft lifted into the air.

The sight from behind made the girl's scalp tingle.

She was sure that she had dispelled Wang's interest in her by relying on acting before.

So, now, what happened again, so that the wayward king threw himself on his noble car and flew to a height of several thousand meters in one breath?

Are you trying to freeze yourself to death?

Erika, who was only wearing a white nightdress, shivered in the cold wind.