Magical Comic Travel

"How's it going, Maiya?"

"Sola Nazelai Sophialie has been dealt with in Xindu. The right hand with the command spell engraved was completely cut off, but her life is not in danger."

"Good job. Get back now. Lancer should be back soon."

"Understood!" After explaining the matter clearly in the most concise words, Maiya hung up the phone.Run quickly down the stairs.

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In the dilapidated factory, Kenneth looked gloomyly at Lancer who was kneeling in front of him on one knee, and the good mood of getting the Command Seal was completely disturbed by the news brought by Lancer.

His fiancée Sola... disappeared.

"You...incompetent guy! You can only brag!"

For the scolding from the blood sprayer, Lancer just quietly lowered his head and endured it silently.

"It's just asking you to protect a woman temporarily. You can't even do this, it's really unreasonable! You, a so-called knight, are just such a thing!"

Silence surrounded the master and servant in the abandoned factory. The constant abuse finally made Kenneth vent the anger and resentment that had been suppressed in his heart. Looking at the servant who knelt down in front of him without saying a word, Kenneth I felt a burst of lightness and refreshment.

Perhaps until now, Kenneth could finally establish an ideal master-slave relationship with this heroic spirit.Although it's a bit late, if we could deal with this lancer earlier... it would be best to blow his self-esteem so thoroughly immediately after summoning.If he had done this earlier, this self-righteous servant would not have second thoughts and serve himself obediently.

"Master." After a long silence, Lancer suddenly called Kenneth with a cold voice.

"What's the matter? Do you have anything else to say?"

"That's not what it means. Something seems to be approaching us. Probably the sound of an engine with an automatic drive."

Although Kenneth did not hear any sound.However, the hearing of ordinary people is far from being comparable to that of servants.

At dawn, it was absolutely impossible for the motor vehicle that was heading towards this abandoned factory to just pass by.

Thinking about it carefully, when he decided to use this place as his base, the camouflage barrier he had put on around was about to show its flaws... Kenneth laughed at himself, who was no longer a magician, and emerged Dry smile.

"Lancer, attack and defeat it immediately. Don't show mercy."

"Understood." Lancer nodded, immediately transformed into a spirit body, and disappeared.

With the disappearance of Lancer, Kenneth's majestic posture and expression were instantly shattered.

Bitterness... full of bitterness climbed up his face full of ferocious wrinkles.

The former magic genius, who was called a child prodigy, now has become like this, a waste that can't even release magic!A waste that even his fiancée can't protect!

"Emiya Kiritsugu!" His palms were clenched into fists, and he beat the armrest of the wheelchair fiercely, Kenneth vented the resentment in his heart.

"You mad dog! The scum of magicians!"

Da, da, da... The sudden sound made Kenneth, who had fallen into madness, suddenly wake up, pa da...something was thrown on the ground.

"Who? Who's there?" Lancer just went out to meet the enemy, how could someone sneak into his side?

Click, the visitor didn't seem to hide his killing intent at all, and the sound of the gun being loaded was extremely cold and clear in the darkness.

"Is it you! Emiya Kiritsugu! Is it you! Get out of here quickly! You mad dog, trash! The scum among magicians!" The familiar voice made Kenneth rang again, and his magic circuit was cut off. He couldn't help roaring crazily towards the darkness.

The cold touch from the back of the head made Kenneth swallow all the next words, and under the threat of naked death, Kenneth retreated.

"Emiya Kiritsugu..." He gritted his teeth and looked at the man standing in front of him, with his old coat, unkempt hair and listless beard.Different from the gloomy appearance, there is only those eyes shining like sharp blades... I will never forget the man who brutally tore apart all the magic circuits in his body at that time, the hated Ainz Belen lackeys.A man in a loose windbreaker with no expression on his face.

Kenneth's eyes revealed a piercing killing intent, his hands twisted holding the armrest, his haggard face twisted and ferocious, if he hadn't become a cripple, maybe he would have rushed over and clamped down on the demon in front of him neck.

A piece of paper floated down beside him.It was just a very ordinary letter paper, but Kenneth stared at the concise words on it.

"If you don't want your lover to die, just quietly look behind..."

Kenneth stared blankly, moving the wheel of the wheelchair to change the direction of his body.Deep in the darkness of the abandoned factory, the light from the skylight illuminated a place like a spotlight.

In the faint and icy light, a silhouette of a woman lying on the ground appeared in a coma.

No matter how dim the light and how far away, Kenneth couldn't possibly mistake that face.

While the pain and emaciation on Sola's livid face suggested something had clearly happened, a strand of hair around her mouth vibrated like a breeze.At that time breathing proof, she was alive.

The miniature machine gun in Emiya Kiritsugu's hand was aimed at Sola's head, Kenneth's breathing was stagnant, he looked at the ruthless man in front of him, and didn't know what he wanted to do.

Then another piece of paper flew down, and when he saw the words on it, Kenneth's eyes widened sharply.

There is no sign, no context... Gorgeous vermilion is scattered all over the ground.

Everyone looked equally astonished. Be it Saber or Irisviel, even Lancer himself widened his eyes in astonishment at this too abrupt ending... The surprise of Lancer himself should be the strongest.Because he had no expectation or awareness of the severe pain and despair.

Lancer stared blankly at the red lotus flower dripping from the red spear to the ground.No matter what, it was hard to believe that it was his own blood.

His love gun pierced his heart.It was none other than his own hands that thrust the spear point into himself.

That certainly would not be his will, nor his wish.It should be Saber's heart that his red gun is going to pierce.And it should be Saber's sword that pierced his heart.

To be able to completely ignore his fighting spirit and belief and take everything from him arbitrarily... This kind of powerful power is none other than the Command Seal.

"Ah!" Red tears flowed from Lancer's widened eyes.

Betrayed... Betrayed again... In order to change, for the sake of true loyalty once again, he became a heroic spirit and came to this world, but the result he got was a repeat of the tragedy... He just experienced the despair again with sadness.

Heroic Spirit looked behind him with eyes wet with blood and tears.At this moment, two masters came out of the abandoned factory to witness his end.Kenneth was sitting in a wheelchair with a blank expression, and another man was standing holding Sora's unconscious body.That was the real master of Saber that he had seen in Einzbern, whose name was unknown.

"You...then..."

Lancer knelt down in a pool of his own blood, trying to speak in a hoarse and deep voice.