Celtic Mages' Training

It hurts, and it feels really bad.The massive loss of magic power, along with the flow of blood, seemed to take away her long-dead life. She couldn't stand Diarmuid's strength, so she could only fall on the magic circle with him.

"berserker?" The basement door was pushed open, probably because Matou Kariya, who had sensed the fluctuation of magic power, came to look for her. "Feel sorry!"

Probably Matou Kariya thought he was disturbing something, and hurriedly turned his back and slammed the door shut.No wonder he thought too much, the position of Nidia and Diarmuid at this time is really enough to make people daydream - the girl is lying on her back on the magic circle that still has a faint light, and the blackened knight is lying on her body.

Thanks to Matou Kariya for disturbing, because someone came or the desire for magic power was not so strong, Diarmuid's eyes finally showed clarity.

This Holy Grail War is not over yet, who will summon him?Diarmuid guessed in his heart, raised his head and looked at the magician who summoned him.

"Zoya?"

This is something he never thought about.Although it is pleasant to see the former lover again, he always thinks that in order to win the victory of the lord, he must fight the former lover—because his lover is the enemy's servant.

"Are you surprised, Dilu?" You, Dio, held the barrel of the gun that Diarmui stabbed her, and slowly backed away.

"It's really surprising, are you okay?" Diarmuid became stiff after seeing Nidia's wound through his chest, and carefully embraced Nidia who was retreating. diya.

"I don't have a big problem. I won't die anyway." Nidia finally pulled the gun barrel out of her chest. She staggered, and then Diarmuid hurriedly hugged her.

"I'll take you to your master for treatment." Diarmuid picked up Nidia and planned to run in the direction of Matou Kariya.

"Let me take it easy and I'll be fine, don't worry about it so much." Nidia, who was lying in Diarmuid's arms, stretched out her hand and stroked the skin near Diarmuid's red eyes, "Who made you become What about this?"

There was a moment of silence in the basement.

"Ah, they are just a group of despicable people who ignore the glory of the heroic spirits and only think about their own selfish interests." After a long period of silence, Diarmuid finally answered Ndia's question, It's just that the voice is hoarse.

"I'm sorry." Nidia in Diarmuid's arms sighed softly.

"What's wrong?" He lowered his head to look at Nidia's pale face due to blood loss.

"I shouldn't have summoned you. I also want to win the Holy Grail War." After saying this, Nidia buried her face in Diarmuid's arms, refusing to look His face.

Diarmuid still has his former position, and even Nidia's hand has a Command Seal.She thought that Diarmuid died in defeat, but after summoning her, she realized that was not the case.But even so, she hopes to use Diarmuid's power to help herself obtain the Holy Grail.

"You are not one of those despicable people. There is nothing to be criticized for pursuing the Holy Grail. No matter what, I will help you." Diarmuid's voice was not the angry rebuke she imagined, but his own. They have been tender since they became lovers.

"But why are you so persistent in pursuing the Holy Grail?"

"Because I have a wish that must be fulfilled."

I have lost most of my magic power, how can I return to my hometown except for the Holy Grail?

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