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

"Although it's not the answer Yu wanted, but you are qualified," Ozymandias put away the Holy Grail, "you should be thankful that you have reached Yu."

Ritsuka Fujimaru swallows, she might as well not ask what would have happened if it wasn't for them.

"Tomorrow you are ready to go," Ozymandias stood up, "go to see Holy Capital first, then go to find the people of the mountain, and then bring the answer back to me, then the Holy Grail It's yours."

"What's that question?" Ritsuka Fujimaru raised his hand cautiously.

"Huh? Yu has mercifully pointed out the direction for you, and the rest is to think for yourself, idiot!"

Sure enough, he is still a tyrant!

Well, I was kicked out.

Cyd watched the closing door with his arms crossed, and Artoria was watching him from the other side.

There was a look of anticipation in the indifferent eyes.

I really like to do superfluous things~

Cyd sighed, put his hands behind his head and moved towards Holy Capital and walked in the opposite direction.

Lion King Artoria is a twist on this Singularity, and it's all over once she is eliminated.

But I'm a little unhappy.

Save with destruction, not save directly.

She has become numb to her past and pain. God's reason makes her no longer in pain, but it is equivalent to abandoning the self who worked hard for the people.

This is so cruel.

Whether to fall as a king misunderstood by the people, or as a god who wants to isolate the people from the world.

At least don't let her regret it.

But how to deny her?

Looking at her posture, there is not much time left to accomplish her goal, and he has no time to build a kingdom to deny Artoria. Even if he does, it will only be eliminated by Singularity.

He is not willing to create a kingdom of gentleness in order to deny others, that is unfair to the people who live in the kingdom.

Artoria now stubbornly believes that she is right, and has reached the point where she will never deny it herself, and the Knights of the Round Table who should have told their king [you are wrong] are all If you choose the path of "Walking along even if it's wrong", those who oppose it are probably already dead.

As legend has it, deny her by her Knights of the Round Table and let her ideal kingdom crumble.

Ah, it was a bit like a bad guy speaking just now~

Cyd touched his chin, then spread his hands helplessly, "Forget it, since he's been rid of it, then spare no effort to deny her."

That's probably her, the last humanity of the King of Knights.

But now the Knights of the Round Table are all diehards, where to find a Knights of the Round Table that will backstab Artoria without the slightest hesitation.

"Hey! Are you the bastard who disobeyed the Royal Father as Agravain said?"

As the flag was raised, Dame appeared with a wave of solemn Knights. In front of Cyd, a little more immature than Artoria's face was wearing an extremely arrogant smirk. Compared to Artoria's golden-soft hair, Dame's hair in front of him felt like he had never been seriously groomed.

"I, Mordred, take your head!"

PS player? What can you get for trying to use amulet and free Saint Quartz to prostitute your big brother? Is it the endless Formal Wear or that village girl? madness! Hand over your wallet!

In short, this year, let's go to the lucky bag. If you have a strange thing, put him in front of Chen Gong as a cannonball brush material

Chapter 7 Knight of Treachery

Cyd has always believed in the so-called fate.

Knights of the Round Table Mordred is the most backstabbed and impossible of all Knights of the Round Table.

As the Knight of Treachery who ended King Arthur, her first reaction when she saw King Arthur must be to slash with a knife. Looking at Lion King's policy of [kill me if it gets in my way], Mordred is sure Is the first to be sacrificed to heaven.

Cyd was in denial that Mordred, whom he had met in the Holy Grail War, was alive until the Knight of Treachery appeared before him and threatened to behead him.

"Ah~ I'm glad," Cyd wiped away tears that weren't there.

"Uh—you're sick," Mordred corner of mouth twitching.

"Well, it looks like I need to adjust it a little," Cyd said, "I'm pretty good at dealing with feral cats."

"Huh? Although not I know what you're talking about? But you dare to declare war on me, Mordred-sama," Mordred's mouth lifted into a bloody smile, "You'll be crying and begging for mercy later, but don't worry, I won't bypass you! "

"Don't worry, I'll make you cry at most," Cyd also smiled, much softer than Mordred's brutal smile, as comfortable as a spring breeze.

"You won't be able to laugh any time soon!" Mordred's lightning flashed from scarlet.

Five minutes later.

“waaaahhhhh!”

Mordred doesn’t know what sound to use to express his condition other than wailing.

The solemn Knight she brought was like a paper paste, and it was broken by Cyd when she touched it, and then the sword she was proud of stabbed King Arthur to death once it hit her, and the armor on her body was no longer hers. Also beaten to pieces.

Now she's being pinned on the leg by Cyd and being spanked by the sword that had previously threatened to chop off Cyd's head.

The blessing she got from King Arthur is [out of control], a continuous battle, and finally like a bomb, destroying the enemy and herself together, unfortunately Cyd didn't even give her the chance to self-destruct .

At first, she was able to bite Cyd's arm to show that she had not given up. Then, for some unknown reason, the Knight's sword in Cyd's hand became electrified. In the end, she couldn't hold it any longer and could only scream. .

But death will not be soft! Because I am waaaahhhhh!

"It's really amazing, as expected of a Knight of Treachery."

Just when Mordred was about to lose his grip, Cyd put down his sword as if he had given up.

"ah ha ha ha! Give it up! I won't give in and have the ability to kill me!"

Mordred obviously won a lot of money before, but he won arrogant tone.

"Then I'll try to be soft," Cyd still pressed Mordred on his leg, and arrogantly pressed his hand on Mordred's head and rubbed it.

"If you want me to betray the king, you should die."

Mordred has no desire to improve, lying on Cyd's lap.

It can't be beat, not even self-destruct.

"It's very meaningful to come out of your mouth, Knight of Treachery," Cyd put his elbows on Mordred's waist, in case she suddenly rioted and punched him with a backhand. .