Heroic Spirit's Two-Dimensional War
34 Recruiting Little Brothers

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Standing on the roof of the abandoned factory, Luo Yuchen could not help but sigh as he watched the sword and spear fight between the two people below. Even though it was the second time he saw it, this exquisite martial arts was still so eye-catching, even though Luo Yuchen did not even come out with anything.

" Lancer, you poor lucky E. You will always meet the King that is most unsuitable for you. Even if you are strong enough to fight against a strong person like the Stupid King, you will still die in the hands of your own people.”Luo Yuchen thought to himself as he watched Lancer fight. "However, since you said that you would be loyal to me at the banquet, then I can't just watch you die here! I still need you to help me fight!"

If the Conqueror King had been accepted as a Servant according to the original plan, things would not have turned out like this. His relic had been stolen at the critical moment, and in his desperation, he had summoned Dilumudo as a replacement. Even if the Heroic Spirit's level dropped, as long as he was a first-rate Master, he could make up for the slight disadvantage. 'I'll make up for the lack of Servants with my own talents. This was the fearless boldness of Elumeroy.

But now that he had lost the magic circuit, Kenes had lost his confidence. If he wanted to rely on the only remaining Commanding Curse and the inferior Servant to survive the battle, he had to be more careful than before.

If he didn't have a certain chance of winning, he should have just fled with the Master. Even though he had not asked how Lancer lost the " Deadly Yellow Rose ", since Saber's left hand had recovered, his chances of winning against her were even slimmer.

Now was not the time to be stuck in battle. Lancer should have other missions that needed to be completed first. To Kenes, he couldn't find and rescue Sula by himself. It was impossible not to order the Servant.

However, how far was that Lancer going to go? Can't you even judge a situation like this?

The anxious Kenes scratched his head. It would be great if he could use the command spell now. Why did he only have one command spell? It was a pity that Sula had taken away the two Commanding Curses. If only she could trust Kenes…

At this moment, Kenes suddenly felt an unnatural flow of air in his neck.

A piece of paper floated down beside him. It was a very ordinary piece of paper, but Kenes stared at the concise words on it.

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"-look quietly behind you if you don't want your lover to die-"

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Kenes widened his eyes in a daze and moved the wheels of his wheelchair to change the direction of his body. In the depths of the dark abandoned factory, the light from the skylight lit up a place like a spotlight.

In the faint and cold light, the outline of a woman who had fallen asleep appeared.

“……!”

No matter how dim the light was, and how far away the distance was, Kenes could not have misjudged that face.

Although the pain and haggardness on Sula's ashen face indicated that something had happened, a strand of hair by her mouth was fluttering like a breeze. Her breathing proved that she was still alive.

Kenes forgot the warning on the card and almost shouted. At this moment, a figure emerged from the darkness like a ghost. He stepped into the faint light and revealed himself.

An old coat, uncombed hair, and a listless beard. Unlike his gloomy appearance, there was only a pair of piercing eyes that shone like a sharp blade. He would never forget the man who had cruelly torn apart all the magic circuits in Kenes 'body, the hated lackey of Ainz Belem.

He probably took advantage of the time when Saber and Lancer were focused on their battle to sneak the unconscious Sula in through the back door. The muzzle of the miniature machine gun in the man's hand was aimed at Sula's head without moving.

"But…that guy…"

Kenes had personally experienced the viper-like coldness and flawless caution. Compared to anger and hatred, the deep sense of despair that far surpassed other feelings made him hang his head weakly.

Cherish the worst development that you can think of. The woman he loved had been captured by the most difficult enemy he could imagine.

However, just as he was about to fall into panic, the voice of reason stopped Kenes.

That man had deliberately appeared and even asked him to confirm that Sula was safe. There must be some intention behind it.

“……”

Kenes turned his head and glanced at Lancer, who was fighting in the ruins. Judging from the position of the two Servants, Sula and the others were in a blind spot. Both of them were focused on dealing with the enemy in front of them and did not notice any new intruders.

Kenes couldn't guess what the man meant. He just nodded silently, indicating that he would obey the other party's intentions.

The man took out a roll of parchment from his coat, opened it casually, and threw it into the air. Although the weight of the parchment paper was not comparable to the previous letter, it could be made to flutter in the wind with a simple airflow operation. The parchment floated slowly through the air like a jellyfish and landed on Kenes 'knees.

Even though these were just some unquestionable patterns and excellent arrangements in the eyes of others, the things recorded were indeed a perfect tactic document written in a format that Kenes was familiar with.

However, the content was rarely seen.

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[Binding Tactic: Target--Emiya Chietsu]

According to the order of the Wei Palace, the following conditions must be met: The oath would become a commandment, and the object of restraint would be:

Pledge:

In response to the fifth generation successor of the Wei Gong family, the son of Juxian, Kainas. Elune Roe. Aqibolude and Sola. Nazaire. The intention and behavior of killing and hurting are forever prohibited.

Condition:

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“……!”

[Self-Enforcement Testimony: In the scheming society of magicians, it is one of the most impartial contract spells used to set an agreement that cannot be violated.]

A curse that is forcibly imposed on the user by using the user's Magic Engraving ability. In principle, it had an effect that could not be eliminated by any means. Even if the user loses his life, the magic mark will bind the soul of the deceased and will not be passed down from generation to generation. It is a very dangerous magic. To Magician, the negotiation of handing over this document meant that he had to give in to the greatest extent.

Although it wasn't something very common for Kenes, the written rules were indeed formal and there were no loopholes. The signature recorded with the blood of the Proclamation clearly had the pulse of magic power, proving that the spell had been established and was functioning.

In other words, when the conditions stated in the second half of the testimony were fulfilled, that man, Emiya Ketsuki, would give up a part of his free will, and the contract would become an unbreakable curse.

Kenes held the parchment in his hand and read the conditions of the contract repeatedly. As if hoping that the next time he read it, the content would change, he continued to stubbornly study the account. He desperately thought about whether there was any room for ambiguity in the content.

However, unlike Kenes 'wavering thoughts, the most clear-headed part of his heart had already admitted his submission. The possibility that he and the woman he loved could return to his hometown alive. Wasn't this his greatest wish?

If he had hesitated for a while longer, Amiya Qieti would have pulled the trigger. After the first bullet took Sola's life, the gun would definitely be pointed at Kenes himself. He had no choice. Losing everything, or using the proof as the last chance of survival…there was only such a difference.

He stared at the last command spell on his right hand with his empty, hollow eyes, and then activated the last command of the Lancer Master.

Without any warning, without any veins, the bright red color spread all over the ground.

Everyone was equally shocked. Saber, Alisfer, and even Lancer were all shocked by the abrupt ending. Lancer himself was probably the most shocked. Because he had no idea or awareness of the pain and despair.

Lancer stared blankly at the red lotus flower dripping from the red spear. It was hard to believe that it was his own blood.

Her gun had pierced through his heart. It was none other than his own hands that had stabbed the spearhead into his body.

Of course, that was not his will, nor was it his hope. His red spear was supposed to pierce Saber's heart. Saber's sword must have pierced through his heart.

To be able to completely ignore his fighting spirit and beliefs and take away everything from him at will... This powerful force was definitely the Curse of Order.

Because Lancer was too focused on his duel with Saber, he did not notice the secret agreement in the dim abandoned factory beside him.

" Use up all your command spells and let the Servant commit suicide "--this was the activation condition of the self-enforcement testimony proposed by Aemiya Keishi. He asked Kenes to use all the Commanding Curses and completely destroy the Servant, which was a complete retreat from the Holy Grail War.

"Ah…"

Red tears flowed out of Lancer's widened eyes.

To him, this was already the second time he had been murdered by the King. Delumudo. It was precisely because Odina was obsessed with overturning that unfortunate ending that he strongly wished to return to this world from the Throne of Heroes. However, the result he got was a repeat of the tragedy---he only experienced the despair and sadness once again.

The heroic spirit looked behind him with eyes stained with blood and tears. At this moment, two Masters walked out of the abandoned factory to witness his end. Kenes was sitting in a wheelchair with an empty and lifeless expression, and another man was standing with Sula's unconscious body in his arms. That was Saber's real Master whom he had met in Ainsberm City.

"You guys…then…"

Lancer kneeled in his own pool of blood and tried his best to speak in a hoarse voice.

"Do you want to win so badly? Do you want to get a cup so badly? Even my…only sincere wish has to be trampled…Don't you feel ashamed??”

His beauty was distorted by his blood and tears, turning into a face that looked like a different person. Lancer, who had forgotten himself because of his hatred, could no longer distinguish between friend and foe. He thought of Chess, Saber, and all the other people in the world, and he roared with heart-wrenching anger.

"Unforgivable…I will never forgive you! The dead who have been captured by fame and fortune and belittled Knight Rong Yao…use my blood to defile that dream! I curse the Holy Grail! I curse your wishes to become a disaster! When you fall into the cauldron of hell, don't forget the wrath of Dilumudo!”

Shut up! Dimuludo! It's too embarrassing!" At this moment, a voice sounded. Luo Yuchen's figure appeared in front of Dilumudo. He grabbed the red spear that had pierced Dilumudo's chest and pulled it out!

"Cough cough." The intense pain caused Dilumudo to cough up a few mouthfuls of blood again.

Luo Yuchen placed the red spear in his hand horizontally in front of Dilumudo's chest. "Can you still pick it up?"

" Cough cough…" Dilumudo looked at Luo Yuchen in confusion, not understanding what he meant.

Luo Yuchen smiled. "You're a knight. If you're a knight, you'd better die in the hand of your opponent in the open than being plotted by a villain! Isn't it?"

He thought that even Luo Yuchen, whom he had pledged his loyalty to, would abandon him, but he suddenly realized that he was wrong. Luo Yuchen only wanted him to die a more glorious death! He didn't want him to wail and curse others before he died.

"Hahaha…Cough cough…Of course, my Lord!"”The way Dilumudo addressed Luo Yuchen had changed. At this moment, the Chief Spearman of Fiona's Knight Regiment had completely submitted to Luo Yuchen's authority.

After dealing with Wild Rose, Dilumudo stood up with difficulty. There was no longer any resentment in his eyes. He looked at Luo Yuchen with a faint smile on his face.

Luo Yuchen didn't say anything. He took out the Unbreakable Lake Light from the void and attacked Dilumudo!

The moment she saw the weapon in Luo Yuchen's hand again, the originally speechless Dumb Hair King was shocked. She would never forget that sword! That was once his best friend, the sword of a subject!

She couldn't help but want to step out and ask, but in this situation, she held back. Now was not the time for her to ask this.

How could Dimuludo, who was already on the verge of death, block Luo Yuchen's sword? With just two ordinary slashes, the red spear in Dimuludo's hand fell to the ground and he knelt on one knee.

" Cough cough, my lord, I lost. Kill me."”

Hearing this, Luo Yuchen put away his sword and smiled.

"Oh Dilumudo, who said you must die?"”

"Hmm?" This time, everyone was shocked. Weigong Qiesi, who felt that something was wrong, wanted to stop Luo Yuchen, but it was too late.

Luo Yuchen had already activated the Heroic Spirit Throne!

;;;;“Aniathrone!”

In an instant, a dazzling golden light enveloped everything, and a gorgeous throne appeared behind Luo Yuchen.

Luo Yuchen turned around and sat down on the throne, announcing loudly.

"Dilumudo Odina!" Thy body is lost by my hand, and thy life is not in the seat of the spirit. "At this moment, I ask with the authority of the Heroic Spirit King! Are you willing to submit to me and become a sharp blade in my hands to sweep away all obstacles for me?”

Dilumudo looked at the golden light with his blurred eyes. He looked at the man on the throne who wanted to ask him a question. When others did not understand him, this man gave him understanding. When he was at his most frustrated, this man gave him back his dignity! At this moment, he said what he had wanted to say to this man for a long time!

Dilumudo endured the pain and knelt on one knee!

" I, Dilumudo Audina, am the blade of my Lord, sweeping away all obstacles! My lord's orders are my thoughts! If I'm still alive, I won't let my master suffer a single injury! If I'm still alive, I'll definitely allow my master to be humiliated! If I still exist, my master is everything!”

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