And end…his War of the Holy Grail?
Walking in the wheelchair, Kensi had a dispirited expression on his face. He had already lost the command spell…and lost the right to be a Master.
No…it's not over yet…If there's no command spell, I'll just have to get another command spell!
Raising his head to look at the magnificent cathedral before him, a hint of madness appeared on his face.
If he didn't have the command incantation…then he would just have to get the command incantation again.
On the other side of the night fog, the huge sea demon was swallowed by the dazzling white light and gradually disappeared.
" Finally…it's over…" Saber let out a soft sigh and let go of the Sword of Vow. She had already returned to the shore.
"Allie, are you alright?" Saber asked worriedly as he looked at the pale Alistair.
"I'm fine. I'm just a little weak.”Alistair smiled, but her expression soon turned serious.
"Creator…should have already left the scene.”Saber said guiltily as he didn't see Luo Tianyi around.
"Saber, this isn't your fault. This is the Holy Grail War, and all the Servants planned for this outcome from the very beginning.”Seeing Saber's low spirits, Alistair tried to cheer her up and comfort her.
"Allie, I'm fine. I just feel that it's a pity that I didn't give him a worthy battle to end it.”
"Then let's continue, Saber. Now that Caster has been taken care of, I think the battle between us can begin.”Lancer's voice rang out. He returned to the shore with Wild Rose in his hand.
"Lancer, did you get rid of Berserker? He's not to be underestimated.”Saber smiled when he saw his opponent.
"Ah, I temporarily repelled him." Lancer nodded." Then let's finish our battle tonight. I've been looking forward to it for a long time."”
"Don't you need to rest? We just had a fierce fight with Berserker.”Saber joked.
"I should be the one saying this. I just used that powerful Treasured Artifact.”Lancer laughed heartily and left." But Saber, I'm still worried about my Master. If you really want to fight, please follow my trail and fight!”
"Is Saber really going to have a showdown with Lancer tonight?”" What?" Alistair was a little worried." Won't continuous battles burden you?"”
"No problem, Alistair. I was hoping to have a duel with Lancer tonight.”
Saber said as he pulled Alistair's hand and walked into the car parked at the side.
"As for you, Alistair, are you okay? You didn't look too good just now. Do you want me to send you back to rest?”
Saber stepped on the accelerator while steering the wheel. He glanced at Alistair, who was sitting in the passenger seat beside him. Saber noticed that Alistair's face was pale, and she was constantly wiping the cold sweat off her forehead. It had been like this ever since they came to the river. Although she tried her best to hide it, others could tell at a glance that she was forcing herself.
"…Don't mind it. Saber。" As long as you're by my side…" Seeing Saber's worried expression, Alisfer only smiled.
The car started. Saber started to focus on driving, but Alisfer slowly buried her head in her hands.
How could it be…so fast…that he was about to reach his limit?
"Everything is ready." Emiya Qitsuki nodded expressionlessly when he heard Mayi's voice on the phone and hung up.
He gently blew out a smoke ring from his mouth. Under the curling smoke, the man's face could not be seen clearly.
Very good…Caster had been defeated. If nothing unexpected happened, he could send Lancer off again tonight.
Lowering his head to look at the command spell on the back of his hand that was flickering with a demonic bright red light, the cold man could not help but feel anticipation in his heart.
The rest is up to you, my lovely Knight King. How far can you go?
The man threw the burnt cigarette butt on the ground. The tip of his thick black leather shoes crushed the cigarette butt that was emitting smoke. Emiya Qieti picked up the box against the wall and left the dilapidated house.
The next step was to meet up with Wu Mi and carry out the plan.
In the dilapidated factory, Kensi looked at Lancer, who was kneeling on one knee in front of him, with a gloomy expression. His good mood after receiving the command spell was completely ruined by the news brought by Lancer.
His fiancée, Sula…had disappeared.
"You…useless fellow! Trash who only knows how to brag!"
Lancer could only quietly lower his head and endure the abuse.
"I'm just asking you to protect a woman temporarily. You can't even do this. How preposterous! So this so-called knight is this kind of trash!”
Silence surrounded the master and servant in the abandoned factory. The constant abuse finally allowed Kensi to vent the anger and resentment that he had been suppressing. Looking at the Servant kneeling in front of him without saying a word, Kensi felt a wave of relief.
Perhaps it was only now that he could finally establish an ideal master-slave relationship with this heroic spirit. Although it was a little late, if he could deal with this Lancer earlier…it would be best if he could deal a blow to his pride right after the summoning. If he had done this earlier, this self-righteous Servant would not have had second thoughts and served him obediently.
"Master."
After a long period of silence, Lancer suddenly called out to Kensi in a cold voice.
"What is it? Do you have anything else to say?"
"…That's not what I meant. It seems like something is approaching us. It was probably the sound of an engine with an automatic drive.”
Although Kensi didn't hear any sound, he was still very calm. However, a normal person's hearing was far inferior to a Servant's.
When it was almost dawn, the vehicles that were heading toward the abandoned factory definitely wouldn't just be passing by.
Thinking about it carefully, when he decided to use this place as a stronghold, the camouflage barrier he had cast around the area was about to reveal its flaws... As he laughed at himself, who was no longer a magician, a dry smile appeared on his face.
"Lancer, attack and destroy it immediately. Don't show any mercy."
"Understood."
Lancer nodded and immediately turned into his spirit body, disappearing.
With Lancer's disappearance, the imposing stance and expression that Ken had been putting on was instantly shattered.
Bitterness... Bitterness crept up his wrinkled face.
He was once a magic genius, and was known as a child prodigy. Now, he had become like this, a trash who could not even perform magic! A piece of trash that even his fiancée could not protect!
"Imperial Guard!" He clenched his fists and punched the armrest of his wheelchair as he vented the resentment in his heart.
"You rabid dog! What a scum among magicians!”
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