[Fate] queen

Chapter 77

Time seemed to freeze.

Mordred's smile seemed to be mixed with madness, and the strong smell of blood was daunting.

Shatiao Aige seemed to finally realize that the fight between the two was useless and would only waste magic power for no reason, so she immediately walked away with a bored expression.

Mordred was not surprised. Girls of this age are very fickle, especially Satiao Aika.

She doesn't have any fighting skills, and she doesn't have a sense of fighting. Now her only support is the Holy Grail that brought her back from the dead.

Mordred knew this all too well.

If Shatiao Aige had infinite possibilities in life, then after death, she is nothing more than... a dead person.

As soon as Guinevere came here, she bumped into Irisviel who was leaving in a hurry. This artificial human from Einzbern had an aura of ice and snow on her body, and her flustered eyes looked at her the moment she saw her. Forcibly calming down in an instant, her stiff body was full of defense and hidden deep uneasiness.

Oops, how could her clairvoyance magic not sense the intruder?Standing behind the woman is a heroic spirit in armor, a hero who has made countless great achievements and is admired and praised by people.Even Hisu Maiya, who has experienced many battles, cannot defeat her, and Irisviel herself has no fighting measures or means except the magic that she has learned and mastered in the nine years since her birth.

Hisu Maiya, who was beside Irisviel, took a step away and blocked the other party behind her. She raised her gun with a cold expression and aimed it at Guinevere.

"Miss Emiya, where are you going?"

No one answered Guinevere's question.

The two sides were deadlocked, and there was an eerie tranquility in the empty forest.

"Ma'am, if I were you, I wouldn't shoot."

Irisviel once saw the information collected by her husband Emiya Kiritsugu, and knew that Guinevere came from the Clock Tower in England, and married into the Matou family, and after that, assisted Matou Kariya to seize the head of the family position.During the Battle of Warehouse Street, neither Lancer nor Saber's masters showed up, but Matou Kariya is just an ordinary person who has abandoned magic for many years, and he may not have the ability to bring heroic spirits to life.From this point of view, Guinevere is probably Saber's real master, as they expected.

This woman who summoned the strongest heroic spirit of the Sword Seat has a slender and tall figure, beautiful features, and a gentle and amiable look.Dressed in a simple white dress and red dress, she has a courageous look that does not match her weak appearance, and dares to set foot on the battlefield.

And she is confident because of having Saber.

Calm down, Irisviel.

Now that Berserker has been lost, it is inappropriate to confront the enemy head-on.

No one knew that Emiya Kiritsugu was the Master, and apart from the one who caused the crime that night, no one knew that Berserker had been taken away. The other party probably came because of the Command Seal or because she was the Lesser Holy Grail.

Emiya Kiritsugu came all the way in the direction of his wife's retreat. The only thing to be thankful for now is that they had rehearsed this route when they lost their followers. At this moment, he suddenly felt the familiar oppression coming from ahead. feel.

The Magician Killer didn't hesitate, rather, he became calmer when it came to a critical moment.The man hid himself, quietly aimed his gun at the opposite Master, and secretly supported Irisviel.His nerves were extremely tense, and he kept looking for the enemy's flaws.

Just at this time, the god of death is coming quietly.

"kill him!"

"Yo, hello, contestants."

Just as the opposing sides were waiting for an opportunity, there was a signal not far away that a third party had stepped in. It was a hearty voice that could not but be called.

Mordred couldn't have the same confusion as Guinevere, he was probably the one who understood why his father answered the call best.Although he hated King Arthur, that didn't mean that others could tarnish his glory.

He didn't resist Shatiao Aige's order, but carried it out silently and swiftly.

In fact, it's not that the human body cannot defeat the heroic spirits, it's just that Emiya Kiritsugu couldn't reach that height, so he did it.

Guinevere's face was as deep as water. Facing this unexpected situation, the familiar face appeared in her vision, and dangerous and unpleasant emotions flashed in her eyes.

Maybe it's kindness and softness, maybe it can be said that it is naive, or it can be reprimanded for being stupid.Guinevere didn't want Emiya Kiritsugu's life, but just wanted the Command Seal in his hand to make him withdraw from the battlefield.

But Guinevere, who faced this scene directly, finally understood her mistake.

It is impossible to win the Holy Grail with naive thoughts.

Lancelot stepped forward eagerly, protecting Guinevere behind him as if he was facing an enemy, and the shining holy sword gradually took shape in his hands.

As if raving, Guinevere said with a low voice and cold eyes: "Wait a minute, play by ear."

At this moment, she seems to be divided into two different individuals, one is the queen who has worked for many years, the betrayed and crazy witch, reminding her that this is the best way to win the Holy Grail, and she should turn a blind eye to it; It was a woman who was a mother, telling her what a cruel wish this was. Guinevere's life was already miserable enough, but the world still needed reckless blood.

"—Kiritsugu!!!"

The pain and despair of her husband's murder invaded Irisviel's heart in an instant. She ran to Emiya Kiritsugu almost crazily, and touched him with trembling hands. What she saw was a purgatory-like scene, which made her She knelt on the ground and screamed in grief.

No, this is not right.

This man named Emiya Kiritsugu swore to save the world, how could he fall down so easily!

Irisviel suddenly looked back at Mordred, a strong hatred burst out from her body, and her always gentle and bright eyes were stained with curse and resentment.

Hisu Maiya decisively ignored Guinevere, and turned to shoot Sajo Aiga.

But the bullet was shot down because he couldn't get close at all, Hisu Maiya fired one after another as if he was not affected at all.

"Saber, go help them!"

Guinevere made up her mind, after all, she was still unwilling to sit back and enjoy the benefits in this way.

She recalled the wishes she had during her lifetime, wanting to make the country prosperous, wanting to save the people from suffering, and wanting to reach the other side of that ideal—isn’t that naive and stupid, knowing that it can’t be done! ?

Only that passion is something that can never be betrayed.

"Ah, isn't this the queen who was sent to the stake and burned to death by my own hands? You finally decided to take revenge on me after death?"

Attracted by Guinevere, Mordred finally collected his emotions and was ready to face her again.He fixed his eyes on it, and the words he said seemed to be meaningful, with endless unfinished meanings.

"How dare you show up!"

Lancelot seemed to be stimulated by these words, he finally couldn't bear it anymore, let out a low growl from the depths of his soul, the bottom of his eyes seemed to be stained with hatred from the endless abyss.

"Saber, do you know him?"

Guinevere's soft and slightly puzzled voice intervened in this tense conversation at the right time, which relieved Lancelot's tension to the greatest extent and made him calm down a little.

"...No, just an insignificant person."

"That's not what you said on your face." Guinevere reminded him with a dignified expression, looking bravely and fearlessly at Mordred. Although the past has passed, Guinevere never knew the truth of his death. She truly resented the rebellious knight, but she didn't want to reminisce about the past when he met again: "No matter what, don't let other things affect your sword! Saber, you are the strongest! Go and win for me!"

A knight full of brilliance, brave and fearless, should have been running on the battlefield, fighting the enemy with a heroic attitude, and realizing his ideals with the sword.

Why step into this sad eternity one by one.

"Please dedicate victory to me!"

Familiar voice.

Noble and light, gentle and elegant, like a pure and transparent crystal, shining with a transparent and round luster, so vivid and resounding in the ears.

Lancer, who was chasing up along the magic wave all the way, heard this beautiful voice in his ears, and stopped involuntarily, standing stiffly and timidly on the spot.

That determined look in his eyes couldn't be more beautiful.

The protected queen and the knight guarding behind her seem to be reunited with their former life.

Mordred felt that this scene was extremely dazzling, his face was full of mockery and anger, like a beast full of danger.

"Even the only person who recognizes you is unwilling to recognize you now. Mordred, this is your own choice."

"Shut up, Shatiao Aige."

His tone was heavy.

The author has something to say:

I love Kiritsugu, believe me, just like I love Winky.