2d with Gensokyo Girls

Sir Lancelot.Knight of the Lake.

Now that I think about it, there are actually many clues to see his true body.

He once concealed his name for the honor of his friends and disguised himself as a horse racer.Even if he fell into a trap and faced the enemy's sharp blade with his bare hands, he was victorious with just the use of an elm branch with his superb martial arts.

But even if she noticed it, the former Saber would definitely not admit it.She, who is admired, will actually be reduced to Berserker - how could he be the knight of the lake?

Saber originally believed that they were friends.Even if they fight each other for some unavoidable reason, the heart is still the same.One is the courtier who embodies the way of chivalry, and the other is the king who embodies the way of chivalry.

However, is this kind of bondage just his naive fantasy?

He didn't forgive, he couldn't accept it.After he died, he still cursed such an ending and such a tragic fate with resentment.

Lancelot and Guinevere fell in love - Arturia's inexorable injustice without the seer was considered perfidy, all because the king concealed his gender.It is Guinevere who must bear this contradiction for the rest of her life.

Arturia understood the sacrifice in the city and thanked him.At the same time, there is shame in the play.But she was even comforted by the fact that she was in love with her man, Lancelot.This person with the same ideals as Wang will not bring the country into crisis, and she believes that he will share the responsibility with her.And in fact, he did.Although he was in the throes of stepping into injustice, he secretly supported Guinevere and the king.

The reason why it was exposed as a scandal was that the two had to stand in opposing positions, and it was also planned by the traitors who hated Camelot.Since Lancelot couldn't sit back and watch the woman he loved get killed, Arturia had to execute her as king.

No one is right, and it is precisely because everyone is right that tragedy has arisen.

In this way, Arturia has fought to the end as a king with her head up high.

Therefore, facing the battlefield that was stained with blood on that hill, she could argue with God about the injustice of her fate.

If you follow the path you strive for but fail to get the right result, then it must be God who is at fault.

Then if there is a Holy Grail that can achieve miracles, he can always hold his head high.It is because of his belief that he will fight.

but--

"Ah ah ah ah ah!!"

Saber's holy sword groaned under the tireless onslaught of the undamaged lake light.This sword of light that promised victory has no meaning in the hands of the master who has lost his fighting spirit. Berserker kept berating him for not being able to fight back and just evading, Saber.At this moment, he has completely liberated his true strength, and his swordsmanship is not comparable to the previous level.Even if Saber is unharmed at the moment, he may not be able to resist its powerful aura.

But in the face of the ferocious attack of the opponent and the pain that his hands and feet were already numb, Saber was unmoved at all. The enemy's powerful strength and ruthless attack several times higher than himself were gradually disintegrating his spirit.

Ahhh my friend...is that what you meant?

So desperate for fate?Are you cursed with hatred to bring you despairing kings and nations?

We originally had the same dream, and we all took our lives to save the country.

If there is no difference in our aspirations, then you will cover up the hatred, do you regret it?

- Redemption alone cannot lead -

no.Tell me it's not like that.

Lancelot.only you.I hope you can understand.Because you are the ideal knight.

I hope you can nod your head in agreement, I'm doing exactly the right thing...

——Leave the people who have lost their way and want to be a saint alone——

"stop!!"

Relying on her last reason, Saber blocked the black sword that was falling heavily, and shouted with all her strength.

"...stop it...please..."

With a whimper, the beggar slid softly to the ground.

I can't move anymore, I've reached the limit.Can't defend against the next attack.

Perhaps, this is the only salvation.

Since he was so unwilling and hated so much—there was no other way to make up for it than to use his body to take the sharp sword he came back.

Just when Saber decided to give up resistance completely, Berserker suddenly stopped.

Saber and Berserker had no way of knowing, just dozens of seconds ago, the Kerimitsu in Matou Kariya who was lurking in the mechanical room of the underground parking lot stopped moving.In order to maintain Berserkwe's phenomenon, Kariya absorbed a large amount of magic shells that were originally small in his body, and with the release of the final Noble Phantasm, the magic power increased even more, and finally the engraved insect was exhausted due to the heavy load.

And the preparatory magic power that could have allowed the Servant to remain in the world for several hours even in the absence of Msater was also consumed within ten seconds by Berserker's rampage.At this moment, the mana that drove this killing machine suddenly dried up, causing Berserker to suddenly stop as if it had malfunctioned.

In the silence of the sudden visit, Saber's hand clearly felt Berserker's gradually disappearing heartbeat.The hilt of the sword was clenched in his hand, and the sharp edge of the love sword pierced through the black armor.

This result is too ironic, who could have predicted it?

In these moments, the winner and loser were already divided, and Saber felt ashamed by his shallow greed, and he couldn't help crying.

Knowing that he shouldn't kill him, but he still kills the person who shouldn't be killed. Saber is now just a captive of obsession - just like Dirumdo's rebuke to him at the last moment, he stepped over. With so many corpses, all she wants is the miracle of the wish machine.This is the truest aspect of Saber at this moment.

"Even so, I still have to get the Holy Grail."

Tears fell on the trembling gauntlets, mingling with Berserker's blood as it slid down the blade.

"If you don't, my friend...if you don't, I can't make you any compensation at all."

"At this point... poof!!!"

Before Lancelot finished speaking, a mouthful of blood was sprayed on Saber's face! ! !

"jud..."

Lancelot seemed to understand something————

"berserker, I have ordered you to be known by the Command Spell!!! Use all your strength to kill Saber!!!"