My Destiny Illustrated Book of the Moon

Chapter 98 Your Body—Give it to me!
Mysterious, hypocritical, dangerous, must be vigilant.

This was Emiya Kiritsugu's first impression of the young man Sakuzuki.

But today, the man in the overcoat looked at the calm back that had not moved from the beginning to the end, and silently revised his opinion of him in his heart.

Hypocrisy, mystery, danger, same road and different paths must be eliminated.

In order to prevent Kenneth from yelling and attracting followers, Emiya Kiritsugu quietly set up a soundproof barrier.

However, the enchantment itself released by magic is a dangerous signal—Shuo Yue, who is quite accomplished in the way of magic, will inevitably find abnormalities around her.

Therefore, Emiya Kiritsugu's behavior is almost a clear card, he admits that he has the element of gambling, but more, it comes from speculation about the situation of the battle.

First, Shuoyue borrowed Saber, in front of Irisviel.

Didn't he know that Eri would definitely inform her husband about this and give him Emiya Kiritsugu?
Secondly, it is obvious that the position can be shifted, or the stronghold can be wrapped with a magic barrier, but this young man remains indifferent.

Does he want to witness the ridiculous victory or defeat between the two servants, or is he waiting for the entry of the real character?
Once Saber enters the battle, as the master, it is impossible not to fail to sense it. Emiya Kiritsugu can easily find this place through the causal line between him and his followers—isn't this exactly the goal of the young man Sakuzuki?
An opportunity for both the master and the servants to exit, he was sure that Emiya Kiritsugu would not give up.

It's just that I can't do it myself, so I just borrowed a knife to kill... Really, there is a limit to hypocrisy.

Touching the cigarette case in his pocket, Kiritsugu suppressed his craving for cigarettes, but still sighed deeply.

This feeling of looking in the mirror is really terrible, especially when I am still regarded as the knife.

Kenneth on the side had already raised his arms, but the next moment, the change in air pressure made Kiritsugu raise his eyes and look forward.

The young man was no longer on the seat.

After a brief silence, Emiya Kiritsugu pressed the headset without hesitation.

"Do it, now!"

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The effect of the command spell was too fast, almost the moment Kenneth finished chanting, the tip of Lancer's spear was already approaching his heart.

Even Saber, who was in front of him with A-level intuition, didn't have time to react, and could only watch helplessly as Lancer ended his life in the next second.

But there was a figure that was faster than any movement, or in other words, the moment the master gave the order, he had already acted——

"Zheng!" The two spears were shaken away by the two knives, and the white-haired, golden-eyed young man remained expressionless, and stabbed a colorful dagger that looked like lightning into Diarmuid's chest first!
"Shuoyue, you!" Saber hadn't recovered from Lancer's suicide, and fell into a new round of shock.

Diarmuid, on the other hand, seemed to have realized something. Regardless of the dagger stuck in his chest, he turned around and ran towards the lord Kenneth.

"My lord—"

But it was too late, a gunshot came earlier than him.

Solau, who was hit by a bullet in the forehead, stopped breathing without even uttering any extra words. Blood mixed with unknown substances flowed from the hole in her forehead, polluting her beautiful face.

It wasn't Kenneth who died, but his beloved fiancée Solau.

The killer was not Emiya Kiritsugu, but Hisu Maiya who was holding a sniper rifle in another building hundreds of meters away.

As for Kenneth, he didn't even need to waste a bullet. His complexion was distorted the moment the Command Seal was activated, blood flowed from his seven orifices, and his soul boiled like boiling water.

The leader of the clock tower opened his mouth, but he couldn't even squeeze out a single sound, his face was ferocious like an evil spirit.

[The conditions have been met, and the self-enforcement certificate is established. 】

[The condition has been violated, Lancer did not win the second battle. 】

【Self-compulsory certificate · Kiritsugu has been born...】

[Self-compulsory certificate · Shuoyue has violated, and the punishment will be executed. 】

[The contract relationship with Lancer is terminated, the status of Kenneth's master is canceled, and the order conflicts. 】

[Self-compulsory certificate · Kiritsugu has not taken effect. 】

"boom!"

This time, Diarmuid clearly saw that the man in black pulled the trigger, decisively ending his lord's suffering.

It wasn't out of kindness, it was an act of ruthlessness designed to kill any possibility.

"You... despicable person!"

The pain in his chest was like bad wine, and in the drunken rage, Diarmuid roared, like a storm, and stabbed the red spear tip towards Emiya Kiritsugu.

The evil wind hit his face, but Emiya Kiritsugu remained expressionless, the Command Seal on the back of his hand had quietly turned into two at some point.

"Command my puppet (Servant) with Command Seal!"

The new wind swept behind him, and the golden holy sword of the King of Knights once again met Chief Fiona's magic spear.

"Saber!"

"I'm sorry, Lancer." The blond girl lowered her eyes dejectedly. With A-level anti-magic power, she could have blocked the restraint of the Command Seal, but Irisviel's gentle smile flashed in her mind, making her give up. restraint of power.

"No matter what, Emiya Kiritsugu is my...Master."

He was also the man that Irisviel loved deeply.

What resentment and helplessness were contained in that tone.

Not only because she had to protect this despicable enemy, but also because the handsome spearman in front of her had uncontrollably emitted golden spirits.

Even though the magical dagger on his chest saved him from the humiliation of committing suicide, after losing the supply of magic power, Lancer still walked towards the end uncontrollably.

The body that made up his present world, the carrier of his noble will, is gradually disintegrating.

After all, they failed to complete the final battle.

"Ah..." Diarmuid looked at Kenneth and Solau who had already lost their lives. The anger of revenge had been extinguished, replaced by sadness.

This is the second time he has been murdered by the lord, and it is also the first time he has tasted the bitter fruit of the escort's late arrival.Dimulduo only hoped to overthrow the unfortunate ending, so he accepted the summon and came to this world again from the Seat of Heroes, but the result brought to him in the end was only the recurrence of the past tragedy, or even worse—he once again tasted That dark despair and grief.

"You people... just like that..."

The hideous man had disappeared into the darkness, and the dissipating spearmen half-kneeled on the ground, with a hoarse voice out of their throats.

"Do you want to win that much! Do you want to get the Holy Grail so much! You even trample on me... the only wish in my heart... don't you people feel ashamed at all!?"

The King of Knights bowed her head in silence, bearing Lancer's resentment regardless of friend or foe on her Master's behalf.

"Unforgivable...I will never forgive you! You dead people who seek fame and wealth and trample on the dignity of knights... use my blood to stain your dreams! May the Holy Grail be filled with curses! May your dreams bring disaster! When you fall When you fall into the abyss of hell, remember my Dimuludo's wrath!"

The two followers didn't notice that behind them, there was a young man with golden eyes, who had already suppressed the guilt in his heart, and calmly raised his hand that also brandished the three Command Seals.

"Declaration!"

"Your body—give it to me!"

　On the night after the exam, I have to overturn the subsequent syllabus and rewrite it, and I have to code words, woo woo woo, what kind of suffering in the world is this QAQ...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)