My Destiny Illustrated Book of Shape Moon

Chapter 99 The Will of Heroic Spirits

Your body is entrusted to me, and my fate is entrusted to your sword. If you are willing to follow the trust of the Holy Grail and obey this principle and this intention, then you should do it!

For the Servants, these are very familiar words - it is from this kind of prayer that they descend from the Seat of Heroes that is independent of time, and once again brandish their weapons to fight.

Shuoyue's green pupils widened slightly, and she calmed down from the endless resentment and realized the possibility of her survival.

Is it because of Shuo Yue's extraordinary strength that they couldn't help but regard this golden-eyed young man as a Servant?

Why didn't they think that Shuo Yue was also a Master!

,please hurry up! Diarmuid didn't speak yet, but he persuaded him more anxiously than him.

Logically speaking, as competitors, they should sit back and watch or even prevent them from re-contracting with the Master.

But looking at those unwavering blue eyes, anyone can easily read the will of this young knight.

Please stay alive.

It has nothing to do with stance, right or wrong, it’s just that fellow knights don’t want to see another knight meet such a tragic end.

The chanting continues.

Obey me, and my life will be entrusted to your sword!

Finally, he took a step forward, pulled out the dagger stuck in his chest, and responded regardless of the blood flowing from his chest:

In the name of Diarmuid, accept this contract!

At the moment of responding, the golden particles floating around Diarmuid suddenly gathered together and re-condensed his form.

Those who were watching all this finally breathed a sigh of relief and put away the sword in their hands.

The order issued by Emiya Kiritsugu was just to stop the pursuit. Now that a new Master has been found, there is no reason to fight anymore, so retreating is the best option.

However, a straight yellow magic spear stood in front of her.

?

We still have an unfinished battle.

After taking one last longing look at the dead Kenneth, Diarmuid turned his head and looked at Shuo Yue with an apologetic look on his face.

I understand. They will be buried properly afterwards. Shuo Yue nodded.

Thank you, Lord Shuoyue, and I'm sorry.

Standing sideways, chased by tragedy, he said something that surprised everyone:

After the First World War, no matter what the outcome, I will not walk out of this factory.

Won't leave this factory.

This also means that Diarmuid has already determined to die.

Uh!'s expression was sluggish for a moment, and Shuo Yue closed her eyes helplessly after being stunned for a moment, and her tone became lowered.

You should understand the reason why I contracted you.

Sorry, I have sworn since I came that the gun in my hand will only be wielded by the Lord.

Aren't you going to hunt down your enemy?

Killing the Master secretly while the Servant is in battle is the most appropriate strategy, isn't it? The spearman showed a bitter smile, Perhaps this is no longer an era when knights can gallop to their heart's content.

Aren't you afraid that I will make you commit suicide in anger?

No, Lord Shuoyue, I believe you will not do this.

I know...then whatever you want.

——Heroic spirits have their own will.

He had already declared this in Warehouse Street, so when the heroic spirit's resistance fell on him, Shuo Yue could only silently swallow this bitter pill.

In order to get Diarmuid, he carefully planned this drama. Even the most sophisticated Emiya Kiritsugu was willing to be a pawn under his hand, but a wise man will make mistakes after careful consideration.

What Sakuyue didn't expect was that Diarmuid's loyalty was so firm that even the reason for revenge was not enough to make him commit himself to the second Master.

In the original work, Sora Wu was obviously recognized, but now it seems that it was also because of her relationship with Kenneth...

The young man's golden eyes flashed and he walked towards the auditorium again.

Failure to get this is indeed a big loss, but it is not a decisive factor.

It's just that in the future, he will inevitably waste his few lives - and there is even a possibility that he will not survive until the end.

It's too late to regret now, so just act like a loser, accept the defeat honestly, and witness the end of a hero.

Shuo Yue cheered up and set her sights forward again.

On the battlefield, gunpowder smoke rose again, and the blond swordsman and the handsome spearman re-arranged their stances and began the third round of death battle——

This time, no one will interrupt your decisive battle.

The young man's golden eyes were bright, his fingertips tapped lightly, and circles of magic spread.

I said!

Shuo Yue seemed disappointed. Holding the sword, she looked at the young man's leaving figure and suddenly spoke.

I know. He held both guns in his hands and his expression did not waver at all. But I have sworn that I will never be loyal to anyone else except my lord Kenneth.

Feel sorry,.

Apologizing is unnecessary, your noble spirit still inspires me. Naturally, he knew what it meant. Before the decisive battle, he showed a relieved smile.

I am now a masterless knight. I should have fallen into eternal sleep again with the unforgivable sin - the reason why I am still standing here is because I still have an agreement with you.

Holding the two guns, it was like spreading his wings, displaying his best fighting method.

After losing everything and abandoning everything, all Diarmuid Odina has is his spear skills that have almost reached the realm of gods, and the dignity of chivalry that he has persisted to this day:

Come, King of Knights, give me the end that chivalry deserves!

Facing the person with death aspirations, he closed his eyes, then opened his firm eyes and raised the dazzling holy sword.

As the King of Knights, it was her duty to grant relief to this loyal warrior.

Then let my sword respond to you!

The wind pressure swept across, and the sword light tore the world apart.

Emiya Kiritsugu found that he could not get out.

Electronic communications were disrupted, and there were traces of magic splicing at the factory gate.

As long as he took one step, he would be back on the other side of the factory in the next moment.

Destruction was impossible, he had come in a hurry, and had only a few guns with him, and the sound of firing might have disturbed the angry ones.

After a few futile turns, Emiya Kiritsugu simply hid in a secluded place and released his familiar, letting it act as his eyes and ears.

The bat with the camera flapped its wings and flew not far before it was crushed to pieces by someone.

Wearing a kimono and looking harmless, the young man threw the body aside and wiped his hands. There was no smile in his golden eyes.

Hello, Kiritsugu.

He said.

I'm here to find you.

Let me just say something weakly, there are still exams... If I don’t save my manuscript, can I ask for leave? Is it possible? It must be possible T﹏T.

Chapter 100 Broken Yellow Rose

Like a ghost.

Facing the young man in front of him, Emiya Kiritsugu could not restrain his hostility.

He is a magician killer. He has taken on many tasks and met many people along the way, but no one has ever been able to force him into this situation. It is as if all his actions have been seen through by others, and all his strategies have been revealed. Know everything.

Even, forced to become a dancing doll in the palm of others.

——This kind of thing should be his right.

This sense of familiarity, like looking at himself in the mirror, not only did not make Kiritsugu lower his guard, but instead made him more nervous because he knew what extraordinary things he would do to achieve his goal.

An Xin, I don't intend to kill you. The young man said this, walking towards him step by step, No matter what, Kiritsugu, you and your wife are... people close to me.

Really? Emiya Kiritsugu responded calmly, as if he believed it.

The next moment, the young man rose up, holding the projected yellow magic gun, and stabbed the man in front of him in the torso!

Almost at the same time, the magician killer in black kicked his legs and moved at an extraordinary speed, escaping from the attack range of the magic gun.

Does it have temporary control? After the assassination failed, Shuo Yue let out a blatant tsk, without any sense of shame for not practicing martial ethics, It's really an annoying ability.

Emiya Kiritsugu didn't blame anything. In his values, this kind of assassination was as natural and normal as eating and drinking, but the strange feeling in his heart became stronger.

In the city of Einzbern a year ago, this young man was so calm that it was only now, a year later, that Emiya Kiritsugu gradually discovered something strange about this young man.

Like, so similar, as if they were carved from the same mold.

This was beyond the scope of imitation, almost like his own son who had been taught by Emiya Kiritsugu step by step and inherited all his skills.

To understand this exception.

The source of this anomaly must be understood before the final battle.

With doubts that could not be resolved, Emiya Kiritsugu spoke, and Sakuzuki's voice sounded together.

I think we need to talk.

Both of them are people who pursue efficiency. After being surprised, they kept a safe distance and tried to talk.

You... Emiya Kiritsugu opened his mouth to speak, but the end of the first word was extended endlessly, and he could not weave a complete sentence.

Who are you?

Where did you learn your craft?

what is your purpose?

Any one of these three questions could yield valuable information, but because they were too similar, Emiya Kiritsugu concluded that such questions were destined to have no answers.