Until now, this should be the first time I have come into contact with the disappearance of life.
...Although the death of the heroic spirit is not included in the calculation, the heart was pierced in my arms and blood was splashed all over my body. I feel like my head is a little buzzing at this moment.
I have always been a person who values life very much. If I didn't value life, I probably wouldn't be able to get into Xiongying. After all, there are psychologists in the Xiongying Department who specialize in assessing whether students have anti-social mentality. If they are found out, their grades will not be considered.
I wouldn't let him enroll at all. The hero department teaches heroes, not enemies.
Respecting life and cherishing life are qualities that a hero must never lack.
So, I just made what I think is the right choice.
After seizing the weapon that the Lancer used to commit suicide, and then taking care of Kenneth and the others, I obviously wanted to save them all.
In fact, I saved everyone...if Lancer didn't ask Saber to give him a fatal sword.
"Even if you are ordered to commit suicide, can't you let Miss Sora wake up and use the command spell to cancel the order?"
I wiped my face and found that my hands were bright red, so I lowered my head and wiped them with my still clean sleeve.
"..." Saber looked at me without saying anything, and backed away as if she saw a savage beast, and even raised the sword that had just penetrated Lancer's heart towards me.
Perhaps to show respect for Lancer, she used the curry stick that destroyed the sea monster, not the invisible sword that blended with the air to test her eyesight.
I feel like something is wrong with me now. I can’t tell what is wrong. Anyway, I am very frustrated, very frustrated, very frustrated. If the frustration value of me trying hard to review but not passing the exam is 1, then my frustration value now is
100, it will be a hundred times more frustrating.
"I want to save Kenneth and Sora, and I also want to save Lancer."
I stared at the dazzling red color on my palms, a little stunned.
"Choose something... Only children make choices, adults want them all."
From the corner of my eye, I saw the man I had regarded as Kenneth's friend move away warily. Irisviel ran over and stayed with him nervously. Saber stared at me with a complicated expression on her face, as if I had turned black and was frightened.
Like her, Kenneth hugged Sola and looked over in panic.
...Why are you panicking? Do you still think I will go crazy?
Sorry, I really get mad.
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"I'm going to find Matou Kariya."
Kotomine Kirei wiped the sword clean on his priest's attire - the mercury sword he had just pulled out from his mentor's back. The sudden pleasure made the corners of his mouth rise, and the mirror-like sword perfectly reflected something strange about him.
expression.
"What? Did you get out of control after feeling the excitement? Are you going to taste the second piece of fresh meat so soon?"
Gilgamesh sat in the seat where Tokiomi Tohsaka had been sitting a few minutes ago and took a sip of red wine with enjoyment.
"Of course not, King of Heroes."
Kotomine Kirei denied it, he put the mercury sword close to his body, and then adjusted his already meticulous cuffs:
"After all, Berserker is still needed to deal with Caster. It would be better for such annoying targets to disappear, of course -"
He turned his head and glanced at the blond heroic spirit with some malice.
"If you wish to be tried personally, I will also comply with your wishes."
"How brave, Kirei."
Gilgamesh glanced at him.
"How dare you seek pleasure from the king."
"It seems you don't care anymore." Kirei Kotomine interpreted Gilgamesh's meaning, but he didn't see the heroic spirit's face changing, which made him less interested.
"I originally thought that your rage would make you insist on doing it yourself——"
"The king doesn't have that kind of free time."
Gilgamesh interrupted him with a sneer.
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There's something wrong with the caster's master.
Emiya Kiritsugu held a gun and quickly evacuated to a safer area.
He has seen this situation many times, and it is always the most difficult type to deal with among the targets he hunts.
Empathetic, kind, strong-willed, powerful, never failed... and the important thing is never failed.
He insists on eliminating the light weight on both ends of the scale in a fight, even if that end is the good guy.
To be honest, without mechanically rational thinking, he would not want to face such a person at all.
If it cannot be solved at the beginning, this kind of person may pose a great threat - a threat of both kinds, whether he does not care about failure or cares too much about failure, in short, it is a threat to Emiya Kiritsugu who wants to eliminate him.
Not good news.
The reason why he did not attack Caster's Master was because of the threat of Caster and his Master existing in the same body.
As a king, Saber is really at a disadvantage against Caster, and even though the young master's martial arts are not superb, the strength and speed that can be compared with a heroic spirit cannot be dealt with by mere firearms.
Therefore, Emiya Kiritsugu could imagine that almost all Masters would unanimously find a way to let Berserker deal with him.
Emiya Kiritsugu stared closely at the boy whose breath was obviously not right, and tightened his grip on the other gun in his pocket.
A gun loaded with origin rounds.
"Kenneth."
The red-haired boy originally had a delicate and delicate face, with the sunshine and vitality of a young man, but after being stained with a large amount of blood, it looked a bit gloomy. He said:
"Who is Emiya Kiritsugu you mentioned?"
…
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You can get angry if you get angry, but you can't become black if you become angry.
…
I was actually quite angry, and I became even more angry after Kenneth stammered and told me who Emiya Kiritsugu was and what he had done.
I'm most angry about this Holy Grail War.
There must be mutual killing. In my world, this is a major event that can make the top ten heroes mobilize collectively. Okay, why is this dungeon so malicious? Is it black mud?
The impact of the Lancer spraying blood on my face was not ordinary. I feel like I am a bit like a balloon that has been inflated to the extreme, hovering on the edge of exploding.
"Wouldn't your conscience hurt by using such indescribable means?"
I looked at Emiya Kiritsugu expressionlessly.
I swear, if he says "no", I will explode directly. If I don't cut him, my surname will not be Wang!
"Won't."
He also looked at me expressionlessly:
"This method is undoubtedly the most effective and the lowest risk, if you don't mess with it."
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The caster's master did not summon the caster. It may be because the previous battle with the sea monster and the archer was too exhausting.
Seeing the red-haired boy rushing towards Emiya Kiritsugu with murderous intent, Saber stopped in the middle, thinking a little distractedly.
After all, it is such a powerful suppressive Noble Phantasm. Although the target is too biased, the amount of mana consumed must be astonishing.
"Your master is Irisviel, right?" Stopped halfway, the red-haired boy tilted his head at her in confusion.
"Then why do you defend this man so much? Do you agree?"
…
No, actually Emiya Kiritsugu is her master.
Saber blocked the red-haired boy, but she only acted as a blocker without any intention of attacking.
Maybe she felt guilty, but it was more because she would not allow herself to attack a young master who even wanted to save the heroic spirit and who had no followers to help him for the time being... Although this young man could chase the heroic spirit and fight him.
She raised her sword and said to the boy:
"Don't come too close. Please take the master of the Lancer over there and leave."
Leave now before Emiya Kiritsugu takes an opportunity to eliminate you while Caster is away.