Tribute to the Demon King

Since childhood, Kenneth has been able to solve any problem easily and flawlessly even without special efforts.So he took it for granted that he was regarded as a "genius".

There is only a gap in talent between people.So you don't need to be proud or arrogant, because that's just a matter of course.

Kenneth, known as a child prodigy, has never hit a wall since he was a child, and he has never been troubled by the limit.Not only has he inherited the magic seal passed down from generation to generation, but he also has a rare talent in the world that matches it.Kenneth, who has always been envied and envied by others, has no sense of satisfaction and accomplishment, which is just a necessity of life for him.

Therefore, if a very rare and almost impossible "accident" occurs, it is chaos that he absolutely cannot tolerate, and it is an insult and blasphemy to the order of God.

He narrowed his long and narrow eyes, and murmured in a low voice: "Fortunately, I finally got this... Let's summon Saber, the strongest job agent."

As he spoke, he threw the ruby-like leaves into the very center of the magic circle.

With his help, victory is a matter of course.

In the same underground workshop of the Tohsaka mansion in the same deep mountain town, the same ritual preparations were also carried out at that time.

"The silver and iron of the plain, the contract of the earth and stone! My ancestor, my teacher, Xiubainaogu——"

Tosaka Tokiomi drew a magic circle while chanting a spell aloud, not with blood from the sacrifice but with a solution of molten gemstones.To make this day come, Tohsaka did not hesitate to use up the magic-filled gems he had saved.

Guarding by the side were Kotomine and his son - Risei and Kirei.

Kirei stared intently at the sacred relic on the altar.

At first glance it looks like a broken wheel fragment...but it was once part of the chariot ridden by the Son of the Sun God.

If the summoned heroic spirit is him, he has already won.

Now, Kirei finally understood the reason for Tokiomi's self-confidence.

Meanwhile, in the distant city of Einzbern, Emiya Kiritsugu was checking the completion of the magic circle drawn on the chapel floor.

"Is this okay, Kiritsugu?"

"Maybe you're going to be disappointed, but the Servant's summoning doesn't require such a fanciful seance."

Kiritsugu carefully checked whether the patterns drawn with mercury were distorted or mottled, and explained: "Because in fact, it is not the power of the magician that summons the Servant, but the power of the Holy Grail. As a Master, I am just as a It is enough to connect the heroic spirit with the bond of this world, and then provide him with the magic power to materialize in this world."

"No, Kiritsugu. That's not what I want to ask."

Irisviel looked at Kiritsugu with puzzled eyes: "Why not use the holy relic that the patriarch gave you? He should be very compatible with you."

King Arthur's relic, which had been commissioned to search for from Cornwall, was never found.

Instead, they found the holy relic of [the one].

The leader of the Shimabara Rebellion.Although not recognized as an orthodox saint, he was indeed enshrined as the Son of God, a hero of the Far East.

"No need, Ellie. I can't get along with that kind of noble 'saint'."

Kiritsugu just shook his head, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing an almost mocking smile: "It's impossible for that kind of naive child to understand me. Praying to the gods can save everyone..."

In the end he shook his head and remained silent.

Amakusa Shiro Tokisada.The child prodigy who was worshiped as a saint once tried to save everyone.

Then, he failed, and no one could save him in the end.The [-] rebels, together with himself, were wiped out by the shogunate army.

Obviously he did nothing, obviously he didn't save anyone...but he was hailed as a hero by people.

What a ridiculous life.What a ridiculous hero.

For no reason, Emiya Kiritsugu was full of strong resistance to this person.A sense of resistance that is close to hatred, but full of some unknown fear.

——This Heroic Spirit must never be summoned.

With an almost decisive attitude, Kiritsugu slowly stood up.

There was nothing on the altar in front of him.

"In this case, the preparation is done."

On that day, in different lands, the incantations for different objects were performed almost simultaneously, which was a coincidence that could no longer be called an accidental coincidence.

No matter which magician, their long-cherished wish is the same.

Around a miracle, people bloody murdered each other in order to get this miracle.The call they made to the heroes on the other side of time and space is now resounding on the earth at the same time.

"Declare—"

This is the moment when the magician himself is put to the test.If you fail, you will lose your life.Webb felt this firsthand, but he wasn't afraid at all.

Passion for power.Relentless will to reach the goal.If from this characteristic, Weber.Velvet is without a doubt an excellent magician.

"—declare!

You are under me, entrusting my destiny to your sword.

Follow the call of the Holy Grail, if you follow this will and the law of heaven, you will answer immediately—"

The feeling of magic that surrounds the whole body.As long as a magician can't escape, the chills and pain caused by the circulation of the magic circuit in the body.

Webb gritted his teeth and endured as he continued chanting the spell.

"—I swear here. I am the good of the world, and the one who eliminates the evil of the world."

Kiritsugu's vision dimmed.

The Emiya family's magic seal engraved on the back, in order to assist Kiritsugu's spells, began to chant spells as a single body.Kiritsugu's heart, in the dimension separated from his personal will, began to beat rapidly, like a running clock.