Intruders of the Moon World

He is not unaware that his behavior is a kind of [evil].

However, he felt that this was a necessary [evil], the price he had to pay for a perfect society.

Moreover, he chose to take the lead in shouldering this [evil]—even if he used up his own body for it!

You can't think about other things, just put all your experiences on the confrontation in front of you.

Amakusa Shiro crushed his own bones, squeezed out the last of his strength from the dregs, and threw it all into the darkness—

It's useless, the holy sword wrapped in the red lotus fire pierced through the darkness, disdainfully passed Shiro's body, and directly bombarded the Great Holy Grail!

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The light of the Great Holy Grail was cut off by the fire of the red lotus, and when everything subsided, only a faint gleam remained in the space.

Amakusa Shiro fell to the ground, his right arm was bleeding, and half of his body was charred.But despite this, he survived, and his heart was still beating, giving him a real sense of life.

"Holy Grail..."

The staircase has been completely destroyed, and the appearance of the Great Holy Grail is even more miserable.

The shell was half destroyed, and the inside was on the verge of collapse, and it was only one step away from being completely useless.

However, even at this point, the Great Holy Grail is still running, and its pulsation has not stopped!

"To be alive...that's great."

Shiro blocked the painful signal from his nerves, and stood up while leaning on the sword.

Although it seems that it can't be started on time, it should be just a delay, and the ideal road will start before midnight.

After confirming this fact, Shiro turned his gaze to the ruler, but the one standing there was no longer a saint holding a holy flag, but a girl with a very weak aura.

She is an ordinary person possessed by Joan of Arc.

After understanding, Shiro lost interest in Letitia.

Then, he saw Saber, half-kneeling on the ground leaning on his sword, with empty eyes, and Rider, whose face was blue and limp on the ground.

Caster is gone, maybe he hid and recorded all of this... Well, being able to stop Saber is already an unexpected joy, we can't expect that man to do too much.

Although I don't know how the caster and assassin did it, these two servants obviously lost their ability to fight.

Did you win?

It should have won, the most difficult enemy has disappeared, and there is no one who can threaten the Great Holy Grail among the servants present.

Do ordinary people feel joy at this time?But for some reason, Shiro wasn't in the mood to laugh.There is only vague emptiness and loss.

"Semiramis..." Shiro turned to look at his followers.

At this time, he needs to communicate with others to confirm his existence, and the first thing that comes to his mind is the black empress.

But what he saw was not the empress smiling victoriously, but her shocked face.

I didn't realize what happened at all, and when I came back to my senses, Shiro's position was changed.

Not simply moving, but being forcibly pushed backwards by a force.

He froze for a moment, then looked at the prisoner who pushed him away——

"assassin..."

The empress smiled lightly, and a trace of bright red blood was stained on her face that could turn all living beings upside down.

The clothes on the chest were gradually wet, and the blood was not conspicuous on the black clothes, but the strong smell of blood made it easy for people to judge what happened.Gradually, from the left shoulder to the right abdomen, a long and narrow wound slowly emerged...

Ye Qing wanted to give chase but his body swayed, almost fell to the ground, Bai Wugou managed to hold the ground just in time to barely stop.

He stayed where he was and continued to take deep breaths. The cut just now opened the wound that was already healing. Blood mixed with unknown liquid flowed down, staining his arm and the blade.

He looked at the Empress who was supported by Amakusa Shiro, a trace of regret flashed in his eyes.

If there was no mistake in the sword just now, he would have killed Amakusa Shiro by now and settled all battles.But...he didn't expect the empress to react so quickly, nor did he expect that she would still have the energy to use transfer magic in such a bad state!

Although Bai Wugou broke through the defensive magic and broke Semiramis' spiritual core, this was not Ye Qing's original purpose.

Killing Akassassin wouldn't change anything if Amakusa Shiro wasn't killed.

Now Amakusa is seriously injured, it can be said that any follower can kill him, but it is a pity... Ye Qing's injury is worse than him!

To welcome the EX-rank Anti-God Noble Phantasm, if it were an ordinary Servant, he would have returned to the Heroic Seat long ago, that is, Ye Qing, who could support it for such a long time.

But if it is so, it is at the end of the crossbow, the sword just now is almost a let-go, but in the end, it is still not as good as the sky...

Amakusa Shiro supported Akassassin in despair, and slowly sat on the ground so that Semiramis could lie on him more comfortably.

Yes, the current Semiramis no longer has the strength to stand up, and his enchanting figure is weakly lying in Shiro's arms, like a lazy cat.

It's just that this cat is dying...

"Why? Assassin..."

Shiro asked blankly.

He looked at the seductive face stained with blood, his heart seemed to be repeatedly ravaged by ice and fire, and an indescribable uncomfortable feeling filled his chest - he didn't know what it meant.

He had never tasted anything like it before, so he was at a loss.

In his mind, he and Assassin are in a pure master-slave relationship, connected by interests.Because Semiramis once made it clear that as long as Shiro fails, he will abandon him without hesitation.

The cold appearance of this woman when she spoke was not fake, but she thought so from the bottom of her heart, she would only stand on the side of the winner.

Her wish is the world after King's Landing is rescued by the Holy Grail, even if she abandons Shiro, she must survive alone.

...but she behaved exactly the opposite.

When Shiro was about to be killed, she activated the magic without even thinking about it. The hastily laid magic barrier was not enough to block the black archer's attack, so she used a tougher substance—the body of the servant as the magic barrier. The shield protects Amakusa Shiro.

Is it because the servants have the responsibility to protect the Master, so they do that?

...No, Empress Semiramis is not such a naive woman.There must be a deeper reason behind her behavior.

"Why do you do this, Semiramis... I, I am—"

I was ready to betray you from the very beginning.

Shiro couldn't say it, facing the empress who gave her life for it, he couldn't say it.

The empress was completely powerless, lying on her back in Shiro's arms, just looking at his bewildered and pained face.

Suddenly, she smiled, like a beautiful but dangerous black mandala.

"Poor man......"

Raising his slender arms, his cold fingers brushed across Shiro's face.

She whispered: "You are so pitiful, Shiro...more pitiful than me."

"...I don't understand." Shiro grabbed her hand, "What is this? This feeling that is simmering in my chest... what is it?"

Chapter 2 The Destruction of the Saint (4) [-]/[-]

"Sarah, who knows."

Semiramis smiled mischievously: "If I knew, I would definitely not be what I am now... Hey, Shiro... Do you know what I want to do now?"

"...sorry, I don't know—um."

Semiramis put his arms around Shiro's neck, and pressed his lips to Shiro's with his last strength.

"I, want to 'poison' you, hehe."

With an illusory and satisfied smile, Assassin closed his eyes just like that...

It's a pity... I didn't see the end of this man - she thought so, and fell asleep forever.

After Akassassin disappeared, Amakusa Shiro stood up unsteadily.

Incredible feeling...

A thin thread of burning sensation swam in the body, which was the gift left by Chi Assassin and his kiss.

A poison that can numb all pain and stimulate the potential of the body!

A poison with the kiss of love as its carrier... That woman, Semiramis hoped to see the fall of the saint, but at the last moment gave Shiro the strength to sustain it.

As she said, her only wish is to "poison" him with her own hands.

Perhaps, for her, this has some special meaning.

Shiro moved with his body eroded by toxin, he picked up the dagger that was thrown on the ground, paused every step, and staggered towards Ye Qing, like a drunk who couldn't take care of himself.

Under Ye Qing's serious injury, his consciousness has gradually become trance, his eyelids are getting heavier and heavier, his body has no more power to use, and even Qing Zi has fallen into a deep sleep because of too much consumption, it can be said that he can't move now .

The sound of heavy footsteps came to my ears, the sword was dragged on the ground, making an ear-piercing rubbing sound, Amakusa Shiro walked up step by step, slowly raised the sword and pointed it at Ye Qing's neck.

"Goodbye, Archer..." Shiro said emotionlessly, "This time, I won."

The sword falls!

...dying?

Just as this thought flashed across my mind, a familiar voice sounded in my mind——

"Qing, move! Don't die!"

Is it instinct?Before the brain understood the meaning of this sentence, the body started to move.

Ye Qing suddenly raised his head, eyes that were no longer confused appeared on the cold blade of the Taidao, and the falling blade was reflected in his pupils, the pure white blade turned back, and missed Miike Norita by a hair's breadth Pass--

呲!

Ye Qing and Shiro's shoulders bumped into each other, both fell silent.

After a long time, one of them murmured: "Really... In the end, I still lost."

Shiro let go of his hand weakly, and the famous sword Norita Miike just fell to the ground

"Yes," Ye Qing said lightly, "You lost."