After breaking through Caster's workshop, Gilgamesh ignored Tokiomi's instructions and went to Fuyuki Church to find Kirei, intending to continue to seduce him in pursuit of pleasure.
The vicinity of Fuyuki Church has always been surrounded by a powerful defensive barrier deployed by the Holy Temple Church. In the past, Gilgamesh relied on the specific treasure phantom in the King's Treasure to sneak into the church through the sea.
When he arrived outside the church today, Gilgamesh unexpectedly found that the barrier had disappeared.
"oh?"
As if he thought of something, Gilgamesh's lips curved into an interesting smile.
Pushing open the heavy wooden door of the church, the strong smell of blood first reached Gilgamesh's nose.
The strong old priest with an expression of disbelief on his face stared straight ahead. A young man with a twisted smile thrust his right hand into his palm and stabbed his heart from the front. A large amount of blood spurted out from the old man's wound.
"Kirei...you, why?"
"Well!"
When Kirei withdrew his hand from the old priest's chest, Kotomine Rimasa couldn't even hear his son's answer. His consciousness quickly dissipated as his brain lost blood supply.
"Hmph...hehe! Hahahahahahaha!!"
Unable to control himself, Kotomine Kirei raised his head to the sky and let out a hearty laugh of finally being liberated. He slapped his bloody right hand on his forehead without hesitation. His arrogant expression was completely different from the previous ascetic and hateful Kirei.
Scarlet blood dripped down Kirei's forehead, and his ferocious and twisted smile was like a devil coming to the world, forming a strong contrast with the holy atmosphere in the church.
"Haha~"
When Gilgamesh saw this scene, not only did he not show any discomfort, but he laughed as happily as Kirei.
"Kirei, you have finally liberated the true desire in your heart. Congratulations."
"Hmph~"
Kotomine Kirei gradually regained his composure after a round of explosive release. With a faint smile on his lips, he said: "This is all thanks to your guidance, Gilgamesh."
"so what?"
Gilgamesh casually sat down on a bench in the church, crossed his legs and asked playfully: "What are you going to do next?"
He pointed at the command spell that reappeared on the back of Kirei's right hand: "The Holy Grail chose you again, which shows that you have a strong obsession in your heart to place your trust in the Holy Grail, but the problem also arises, you have no followers to drive you.
"
Kirei curled up the corners of his lips and said meaningfully: "Ha~ As for the servants, isn't there one right in front of you?"
"The strongest servant who has long been dissatisfied with his master and wants to get rid of his control."
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At this time, Lu Xiao was busy helping Leonardo da Vinci build a new workshop in Liudong Temple. At the same time, he sent the monks in Liudong Temple down the mountain using suggestion spells to completely clear out the temple.
The magical mechanical bird that Leonardo da Vinci arranged to monitor near Fuyuki Church suddenly sent back information, and the defensive barrier outside the church disappeared inexplicably.
With the end of the fourth night of the Holy Grail War, after Ruler and Berserker, Saber was also defeated.
Among the remaining five servants, Lancer loses the magic power provided by his master, so his combat effectiveness should be greatly reduced.
Excluding Rider, Assassin and Caster who are temporarily in the same camp, there is only one biggest enemy left, Archer - the King of Heroes, Gilgamesh.
Gilgamesh, who possesses the king's treasure house and hidden trump card, is very difficult to deal with. In order to defeat him, Lu Xiao made a lot of preparations in advance, including a certain person who was placed under the Liudong Temple by Leonardo da Vinci to be nourished by the magic power of the earth's veins.
Secret weapon.
In the early morning of the fifth day, just when Lu Xiao was planning to go to Fuyuki Church to investigate the situation in person, a sleepy-eyed Weber suddenly came to Liudong Temple to convey the news to Lu Xiao and others.
"The Conqueror is going to fight Gilgamesh alone?"
Lu Xiao looked at Weber with dark circles in confusion: "Why? Iskandar doesn't know how difficult it is to face Gilgamesh alone?"
It is true that the King of Conquerors possesses an EX-level anti-army treasure that has been hidden, but facing Gilgamesh who has hidden himself even deeper, Lu Xiao still does not expect him to win.
Weber sighed helplessly: "He said that this is his royal way, and Gilgamesh is a powerful enemy that he must overcome on the road of conquest."
"Rider will risk everything to fight Gilgamesh. He hopes that you will not participate in this decisive battle between kings."
"Um……"
Lu Xiao rubbed his eyebrows with a headache. The King of Conqueror's arbitrary decision caused changes in his original plan.
"Mr. Velvet, do you think this is a good idea?"
"You participated in the Holy Grail War to prove yourself, right? If you can't achieve better results, how will you convince those magicians who look down on you when you return to London?"
Pointing to the three-stroke command spell on Weber's right hand, Lu Xiao said seductively: "Your command spell has not been used so far. If you use the command spell to force the Conqueror to act according to our plan, I can guarantee that you will
There is a good chance that Rider and Rider will get the chance to have a final battle with us."
"No."
Weber looked at the rising sun on the horizon and sighed with relief: "Although the Holy Grail War lasted only four days, to me it was as long as my entire life."
"Just like Rider said, even if I rely on him to win the final victory, I can't prove 'my' ability to my classmates and teachers in the Clock Tower."
Weber took a deep breath and said firmly: "If I can survive this Holy Grail War, I will return to the Clock Tower with my head held high and fight back in the way of a magician to those who laugh at me."
Seeing that Weber had already made a decision, Lu Xiao couldn't persuade him anymore.
"By the way, at 9 o'clock this morning, Lord El-Melloi will take a flight back to London. Do you want to go with us to see him off?"
"Well……"
Weber's body stiffened for a moment, his eyes began to dodge a little, and his previously determined demeanor became a little shaken.
After wrinkling his cheeks and struggling for a while, Weber finally gave up and shouted: "I'll go, I'll go!"
"You will have to face it sooner or later anyway..."
…
"Hmph~ I didn't expect you to come to see me off, Weber Velvet."
As the night passed, the disappointment from last night could no longer be seen on Kenneth's face, and he resumed his proud and calm posture as a clock tower monarch.
Sora, who was supported by the maid, was still a little lost. For the moment, she couldn't break away from the nihilistic fantasy of the knight saving the princess.
Weber flinched a little and subconsciously wanted to hide behind Lu Xiao.
"Stand still!"
Kenneth shouted sternly: "Remember! You are a student in El-Melloi's classroom. Even if you are defeated in the end, you cannot escape back to the clock tower in a cowardly way!"
Lu Xiao turned sideways to let Weber out. Kenneth walked up to Weber with his head held high, stretched out his hand and tapped his chest lightly.
"Hold your chest high, and even if you lose, you must lose with dignity. Didn't your paper propose that magicians of the lower generation can also achieve great things?"
"If you want me to admit your point of view, use this Holy Grail War to prove it to me."
"I look forward to your final submission, Webber Velvet."
Watching Kenneth leave the terminal and walk towards the parked plane, Lu Xiao chuckled and said to Weber: "He has changed a bit, right?"
There was a moment of confusion on Weber's face, but he finally shook his head and smiled: "No, he has not changed. Teacher Kenneth is still the prodigy of the Clock Tower, the powerful monarch El-Melloi."
"Perhaps, in this world, he just got out of the conceptual confinement of the clock tower and began to adapt to the new changes in the world."
Weber clenched his fists, his fighting spirit gradually rising under his tired face after not sleeping all night.
"In this case, as a new generation of magicians with stronger receptivity, I cannot let him down."