Intruders of the Moon World

To the shock of all the followers, a total of sixteen Command Seals appeared on his arm.

In other words, excluding the consumed and red saber, the command spells of all the remaining red camp servants are on him!

"Through peaceful and friendly negotiations, I have obtained all the rights to use the Command Seals. In other words, your masters have been replaced by my subordinates. Oh, everyone, don't worry about magic power.

Just now, the Holy Grail has been completely stored in the courtyard, and everyone's magic power supply channels are also connected to the Holy Grail, which can be said to be foolproof. "

"Are you kidding me!" Chi Zhirider couldn't accept it, "You said 'peace negotiation'? Are you kidding us?"

"Don't get excited, rider," Karna said, "He's not lying."

It's hard to believe, but Kotomine Shiro really didn't lie - since Karna said it, there can be no mistake.

The Red Lancer has the inherent skill [The Wisdom of the Poor], and no one can maintain a hypocritical face in front of him.

Looking at the expression of priest Kotomine Shiro, Ruler finally understood where his uneasiness came from.

"So that's the case, is everything your plan... I see, the revelation from the gods, the person who makes me vigilant is you!"

Ruler shouted out the boy's real name: "Amakusa Shiro Tokisada!"

"You are the ruler who was summoned in the Third Holy Grail War!"

"Hiss—" Everyone held their breath, but accepted this shocking fact.

No way, they couldn't help but not believe the scene in front of them.

"That's why I've been avoiding you, Joan of Arc."

Amakusa Shiro smiled and said: "After all, you have the command spell, which can easily destroy my dream. Now I am no longer a true follower, and I cannot resist the arbiter of the Holy Grail War, so I can only keep running away——Yes, Until just now."

"Dream?" Joan asked, frowning, "What is your dream, Amakusa Shiro Tokisada."

The boy showed a surprised expression, and then calmed down again. He spread his hands and said to everyone.

"That goes without saying, of course it is the relief of all mankind! Your Majesty the Holy Maiden."

An unspeakable silence fell...

Is this a joke?

If it was said by other people, it must be a joke, but no one would doubt its authenticity when it was said by this man.

However, after understanding his motives, the followers didn't know how to react.

This topic is too grand, and even the heroes who stand at the top of the era feel that they are not qualified to discuss it.

After all, no one has ever considered this question...

The two rulers looked at each other, and Joan tightened her lips, feeling more and more uneasy in her heart.

"You said to save all mankind? Do you want to realize such a stupid wish from the bottom of your heart?"

"You said 'stupid'?"

The white-haired boy's smile disappeared, and he looked at the other party angrily.

"As a saint praised by the church and believers, it is foolish to think 'saving mankind'?

Isn't this something that a good person has naturally thought about and tried?

I just put it into action and followed through. "

"But this wish can't be just said, even the Holy Grail can't be fulfilled."

Joan looked at Amakusa Shiro with some sympathy: "You...are doomed to fail."

The Holy Grail is not omnipotent, it also has a limit, and Amakusa's wish undoubtedly exceeds this limit.

Amakusa Shiro looked at Joan seriously for a while, then shook his head in disappointment: "Do you even think so? I am so disappointed, ruler."

What frustrates him is not the fact that ruler chose to stand on the opposite side, against him.

It's the "even the ruler can't see" thing.

In the discussion about Shiro's wish, Ruler is undoubtedly correct. This wish that is too big is indeed impossible to realize.

but......

"Correct" is not a standard answer to all questions.

If you just blindly follow the correct, the world will not be what it is now.

Human beings are so strong even if they know that they will make mistakes and still come forward.

Shaking his head, he didn't want to argue with the ruler anymore,

"Although it was unexpected, most of the surviving servants gathered here. I would like to take this opportunity to make an immature suggestion to everyone in Black."

Shiro showed a friendly smile: "How about standing on our side?"

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"Hmm... are you trying to persuade me to surrender?"

Astolfo was the first to respond to him.

"However, shouldn't this kind of thing be brought up when you have an absolute advantage?

Ah, let me tell you first, I will not surrender.

Although the Master is troublesome, I have no intention of changing the gate yet. "

"Ah, that's a pity."

Shiro glanced at the servants present, and said with a smile: "Let me answer your question first.

Why is the persuasion proposed at this time-isn't it obvious?

You have fallen into an absolute disadvantage. "

He spread out his hands, showing a natural expression: "Although they are equal in number, but with all due respect, your combat power seems to be somewhat insufficient.

Yes, just now, Lancer's magical reaction has disappeared, and you have lost the commander of the faction.And as far as I know, the black assassin is also missing.

Although your Berserker has an excellent Noble Phantasm, she is not a Servant who can be active in a war of this intensity, and the same is true for Rider.

In this way, the only ones among you who can really play a role are Saber and Archer.

In addition, this space is the domain dominated by Semiramis, so it goes without saying which side the balance of victory is leaning towards. "

Except for Frankenstein, most of Black's combat power is concentrated in the courtyard, which is deep in the enemy camp and can be said to be the worst environment.

The key is that without the support of the Holy Grail, their mana consumption is not optimistic (most masters of the black camp are not first-class magicians).

"No no no..."

Black Rider waved his hand, not feeling nervous about being at a disadvantage.

"Although I'm not very strong, I'm still a follower after all, so I can suppress you no matter what.

And the ruler is on our side, plus saber and archer, our combat power is no problem at all.

What's more, the servants on your side haven't agreed with you yet, it's better to say that we have an advantage in this respect.

Even if you don't have the home field advantage, you will be very troubled if the enemy penetrates into such a place, right? "

Indeed, the home game is only relatively speaking. Although the black side is in a dangerous situation, why is it that the red side has been broken through by the enemy?

Including the two rulers, almost all the servants looked at the black rider unexpectedly.

Astolfo's performance is really surprising. I didn't expect that even if he lost his mind, he still has such a keen insight on the battlefield... Sure enough, none of the heroes in the past were simple characters!

Shiro nodded: "Yes, in terms of combat power alone, there is not much difference between the two sides, but this also means that you cannot easily take back the Holy Grail.

Now that the Holy Grail is in my hands, this is a natural advantage.

No matter how much you justify, you can't change the fact that I already hold victory in my hands.

So, Saber——Siegfried, how about you, do you have the will to surrender? "

The tall, white-haired young man was silent for a moment, he was not hesitating whether to surrender, but was considering how to use a different tone to refuse.

"Sorry, I am standing here to present the victory to the Master, and I cannot respond to your request."

"...That's true." Shiro smiled a little troubled, "Oh, it didn't go well... What about you, what do you think—archer."

He turned his gaze to the depths of the corridor: "You who personally executed Lancer and witnessed the most twisted obsession of human beings, what are you thinking now, archer...Ye Qing."

Everyone's eyes shifted, and a young man with a calm expression gradually walked out of the blind spot of his vision.

"You ask me what I think? Needless to say, of course—"

He walked to the black camp and stood still: "Yes!"

"I thought you could understand me... Was my judgment wrong?"

Shiro's expression was more regretful than when he was rejected by Joan of Arc.

"Even you can't understand, can't you convey this feeling to anyone?!"

Assassin gave him a complicated look from behind.

"No, I understand."

Ye Qing said lightly: "But I can't accept it."

"I'm a human being, not a machine, with my own emotions, and I don't make decisions just because of gains or losses.

Contract... As long as the contract with my Master is not broken, I will not betray her. "

"It's a pity...you're the one I'm most wary of. If you support me—"

"No ifs!"

Ye Qing's eyes were cold: "I'm different from you."

"Hmph, rude person!" The red assassin snorted coldly, raised his arm slightly, and the light of magic power flashed.

But Shiro stopped her before she could do it: "Never mind, Semiramis."

He turned to Ye Qing and said: "It seems that you have a deep prejudice against me, but this is just a small misunderstanding.

Maybe you think you know me well, but I still want to tell you: I am me, not others.