Nidhogg Can't Keep Up

"..."

It seems to be right, but not quite right.Nid Hogg returned to the space of consciousness and spread his hands.

"Because the Prophet and Qing." The last Ned Hogg replied calmly.

"Deviation value 0.12454, pass."

Now the mirrors were all shattered, and the surrounding space turned into normal streets.

[Interrogation Realm space passed, score: 82, ranked fourth, spiritual vision point increased by 20]

"This doesn't sound like a good thing..." Nid Hogg looked at the light screen with a blank face, and then looked at the huge cocoon, "Why do I feel like I have to pass two more levels?"

……

"This is the realm of interrogation. You can choose to answer the questions, or you can choose to fight."

The three-meter-high long mirror made a man's voice, but Wuming didn't want to care about this issue at all. He just wanted to know where Artoria, Lily and his wife went. They were all the same way, but suddenly he was alone.

……

"I choose to answer the question."

In another space, Emiya Kiritsugu answered in front of the mirror, and then saw a piece of corpses, all of which were faces he had an impression of.

"What do you think... justice is?"

"..." Emiya Kiritsugu fell into deep thought

……

"I choose to fight." After Artoria replied, she suddenly began to tremble.

The scene changes, the battle of Sword Lane, where the main general is Mordred...and... black himself.

PS1: I'm not a white scholar, because I haven't seen the photo album at all.I'm just a fun-loving joker.

PS2: Well... Prophet and Qing, don't say what you understand.

PS3: There is no chapter push today, are you not used to it?I haven't seen any good books yet.

NO.46: What should come will always come.

NO.46: What should come will always come.

(The wind blows from the west

Lijian Fenghuashou

imaged by color space

Sunshine side wind and

To be honest, this poem is not finished yet, so I will put this part first, the literary talent is not too spicy, but the glass given to the black me is not bad. )

boom!

The gunpowder smoke never stopped, and Emiya Kiritsugu, whose eyes were empty, stood straight, looking so depressed.

What is justice?

What is Emiya Kiritsugu's justice?

Silently lit his cigarette, and silently endured his incomprehension and cursing.

"Magician Killer" is not an honorific name, but a notoriety.The unscrupulous magician, Emiya Kiritsugu who was cursed by countless people, what he pursues is justice.

Faced with the reappearance of the innocent and deserving souls he had killed, he chose to pull the trigger.

Then... once again, the blood flowed like a river under his feet.

Hisau Maiya, the woman who had been his assistant all along, stood beside her with a blank expression on her face, but firmly reloaded the gun he replaced.

The last innocent fell, and Emiya Kiritsugu put down his gun wearily.

"What exactly do you want to ask?" Muttering, Emiya Kiritsugu turned his head to look at the pier which had turned into blue sky and white clouds again.

……

sayonara dake

言えないまま

きみの影の中に

いま涙がおちてゆく

tsume taku naru

ふたり暮らしてきた...

……

"This is……"

"Emiya Kiritsugu, will you hesitate?" The woman's voice came from next to his ear, and Emiya Kiritsugu's hands began to tremble.

The transmitter in hand was so cold, the sky rumbled, a harbinger of the plane's approach.