I Will Eventually Embark On The Road Of No Return Called A Hero

"You refused! You refused the king's call!" El-Melloi II roared in an almost roaring way, "He never forgot you, this is the greatest ever Great King of Conquerors, Iskandar! But you refused!"

"Don't act like you know everything," Faker bit his lip, "because...because there are idiots like you, Wang Cai couldn't stop, he clearly told him that that place doesn't exist at all, [because the king you yearn for is always on the way to conquer, and the King of Conquerors who doesn't conquer is nothing outrageous, so go and put this Impossible to conquer.] For this reason, for you..."

The flames of anger burned in her heart, not only because of El-Melloi II's words, but also because of those idiots and Forgive the king of idiots.

"Hey, faker calm down," Heartless's expression was a little solemn, and the huge magical power was moving towards faker.

She's using the Noble Phantasm!

“Squeak————”

The closed door was pushed open and a person walked in slowly, but everyone was attracted by the magic power vortex on faker’s body. Did not notice.

"Don't stop me master, although I came here to serve you, but this man...the only man who must die!" Faker raised his sword and pointed to the sky, "Come on! "

"Ah~ then let it be yours," Heartless sighed, "after all, heroes always have a little willfulness, and this is one of the information I got."

"Let I'm really sorry for you to stay with me!" Faker waved the sword in his hand.

"Boom---"

The void was torn apart, and the dive might wheel wrapped around the thunder stopped above the faker.

"It is also the master's duty to accompany one's Servant willfully," Heartless laughed haha and jumped on the war chariot.

It's really familiar...

Looking at the silhouette standing on the wheel of Divine Might, even knowing that faker is just a substitute, El-Melloi II couldn't help but sigh.

This is the attitude that a king who conquers the world should have!

Faker is the king in a way, if he beats her here.

El-Melloi II's mouth slowly rises.

Does it mean in a sense overcoming the guy who has been ahead of him.

If we meet again one day, can he be proud to show off, at least to see that guy's troubled expression.

Even if the guy probably doesn't remember him.

But...

"Master, I'm going!" Gray exhales one breath saying, raising the scythe above his head.

The other party is going to use the Noble Phantasm. To protect other people on the train, the only way to protect the Master is to use the Noble Phantasm hidden in Add's body.

Even if it's no longer...

"Leave it to me."

A hand gently pressed on Gray's head and rubbed it rub.

"Good work."

"Is it finally here?" El-Melloi II pushed up his glasses, "I thought you would see the end."

"How is that possible," Cyd shrugged, taking the Add from her hand under Gray's surprised gaze.

"That..."

"If your opponent is a Servant, don't be too aggressive," Cyd flicked his fingers to Gray's forehead, "It's enough to catch up."

But if it's at the expense of putting your students in danger, it's okay.

"so that's how it is, is that your plan?" El-Melloi II sighed, "I'll leave it to you then."

"Hey Smelly Brat, let it go! Now only let Gray free that Noble Phantasm to keep everyone alive!" roared Add, who turned back into a block.

Cyd threw Add, a crystal hidden on the cuff of his sleeve slowly lit up, one after another rays of light overflowed from Add's body, "It's Gray's rest time. "

"hey hey hey! Lie! Why you can use it!"

Add's shape disappears completely in rays of light, and what falls in front of Cyd is completely Pillar of Light.

Cyd exhales one breath saying Raised his hands and held them up.

"It's a lie," Gray covered his mouth, "that gun was..."

"That rays of light...really saw something amazing," The rays of light in Heartless's eyes became brighter.

"Don't think about it!" Faker's eyes widened, and the golden and silver demon pupils emitted dazzling rays of light.

"Mystic Eye! Still have one hand!" El-Melloi II roared in disbelief.

It shouldn't be affected with the Mystic Eye Killer, but...

"Uh--" Gray jumped at Cyd with a trembling, bypassing Cyd with both hands His neck began to tighten, "I'm sorry..."

"Gray, I said it," Cyd calmly held the pillar of light in front of him, "Your will, your The soul, not even a hero, can't be twisted, so listen to its voice."

[Restraints of the Round Table...]

The soft voice was in Gray's ear It sounded, but it just started and stopped as if it was disturbed.

"Wait, why am I still here!"

Add yelled in disbelief.

He's nothing more than a mock personality, and the mock personality stops once the Holy Lance's seal is unlocked, but he's still here! He's experiencing some kind of Divine Vestige firsthand.

[The Thirteenth meeting of the gods begins. ]

"It's a lie!"

[No...forget it, it's too troublesome, let's all pass it~]

[Okay . ]

[As you like. ]

[hum]

......

"Sure enough...you've always been there, just far away from me," Cyd sighed softly , "It's really...a headache to take an oath in this way."

"Hey...Dega...Mr..." Gray's eyes widened.