Synopsis: Endless Shuttle

Arturia is not clear.

"Maybe my appearance makes you feel good about Rope, but please respect my principles." She added: "I am a king, and the purpose of my arrival is only the Holy Grail."

"How long will you be bound by that identity?" Rope asked.

"The legend of King Arthur has been passed down to modern times, even if you lack this sense of reality, you have to admit it - Saber, Miss Arturia, you are already a dead person. The dynasty collapsed, and the people of the past were like mud. Disappear silently in the long river of history, and you are bound by the passing past?"

"That's why I'm chasing the Holy Grail!"

Saber's emotions suddenly heated up.

"There are too many mistakes in the past. Not once! Not twice! This time the evil in the Holy Grail has been purified. As long as I win, my wish will surely be fulfilled. Only then can I be truly liberated!"

"Purification? Well. Yes, I said purification, and the current situation is indeed called purification."

When the evil of this world was transformed by Nyarlathotep and became the new god of evil, the Holy Grail, which was one with evil, could almost be said to have acquired "self".

- That's not "purification", what is it?

"But are you sure that the cup can really reverse time? Are the tricks of parallel worlds out of your mind?"

The one who can truly control and play with time, Ropey only believes in one existence so far.

"All things are one" Yog Sotos.

Other non-gods, even if they have some similar abilities, will be classified by him as the operation of the parallel world, because "time" is not something that mortals can control.

"...I don't want to talk about it."

Saber avoided Rope's question, the shadow of the golden bangs obscuring her eyes.

——Obviously, the girl was also worried about this kind of thing.

But just like repeating the Holy Grail War, even if he saw evil, he would be comforted by Rope's words at that time.

It is human nature to see hope and not willing to deny it.

"Is it."

Rope shrugged and stopped talking.

Getting the stubborn queen to change her mind must be done gradually, otherwise it will only have the opposite effect.

"Then, let's be here today." Ropey looked up at the sky, the dark clouds dissipated, and the bright moonlight shone on the earth.

"Achilles and I have been in a lot of movement, not only Caster. It is estimated that many other heroic spirits who have descended have known the outbreak of the battle and are thinking about countermeasures. There will be no more battles tonight."

"Ah."

Saber and Rope walked towards their quarters.

Five minutes later, in the living room of his house, Rope met Naiako.

Almost exactly the same as the state he was in before he left, the silver-haired girl lay sideways on the sofa in front of the TV, watching the indescribable program, chuckling from time to time.

The troublemaker didn't leave, which relieved Rope, who had been worried about Nayazi's troubled waters making big news.

"Your Majesty, we are back."

"Oh!" Naiyako responded, her attention seemed to be completely attracted by the TV, and she didn't pay much attention to Rope.

The latter doesn't care, the evil god is always so weird, and indulging in the tragic curtain is already considered a "normal hobby".

Immediately, he walked upstairs with Saber - the arrival and travel were too hurried, and he did not prepare the room for Artoria.

A girl who cannot be spiritualized needs a private space very much.

At least he thought so.

What Rope might not have expected, though, was the moonlight streaming in through the living room window a few minutes after he stepped up to the second floor.

Sprinkled on Nayko's body, the girl's body was slightly translucent.

The evil god, not the body is here.

……

On the other side of Fuyuki City, in the temple of Nyogda.

The pitch-black evil god sat on the stone seat, and the overlapping black silk legs were touching.

She is maintaining a "rest" state.

Even if he got Rope's blood, Nyogda still didn't dare to be too presumptuous to mobilize the divine power in the kingdom of God, he could only come little by little.

This also caused her avatar to be in a state of "tiredness" occasionally, but she could only stay in the box and the basement, and the current situation was enough to comfort the god of darkness.

Suddenly, the girl opened her dark beautiful eyes.

"This is... Nyarlathotep's power?"

Nyogda muttered to himself and stood up from the stone seat.

——She sensed the divine power of the old enemy.

"Heh, what is Your Majesty Chaos doing? He actually penetrated power into such a deep underground, where it is my "territory"..."

The girl pulled out a malicious smile.