The Villain Knight Doesn't Want to Be a Hero

But Lin Qiao's words successfully misled others in another direction.

'A heroic spirit from the future? '

When thinking of this possibility, the people present frowned. Although it is possible, the probability can only be said to be very small.

And if the opponent comes from the future, it means that the opponent's information is completely unknown to them unless they tell it themselves.

"Tsk, history is unknown, hiding the head and showing the tail, it really fits the identity of a bastard."

Putting down the golden cup in his hand, Gilgamesh snorted unhappily.

"Qiao but..."

Qi Huang frowned in dissatisfaction, and just wanted to say something, but Lin Qiao blocked her lips and signaled her to be quiet.

And just a moment later, a strong killing intent appeared on the field.

Under the moonlight, one after another, figures with different shapes but wearing skull masks appeared in the castle.

——Hassan of a Hundred Faces.

Obviously, as individuals who are weak and only have the advantage of group numbers, these guys were sent to die.

Bang!

Just like hitting a mosquito.

He used telekinesis to directly crush the two Hundred Faces clones that were closest to him and tried to steal a wave from Kiara.

However, compared to Kiara, their target was still Waver below.

After humiliating the Queen of Conquest who invited them to the table in a way that they thought was "interesting", they also obviously incurred the wrath of the emperor.

The treasure called "King's Army", which condensed the legend of Iskandar's life, was displayed here——

......

Although they were all relatively weak types, the "King's Army" made up for the tens of thousands of them, and Hassan the Hundred Faces was easily defeated.

And this was equivalent to the end of this King's Banquet.

Driving the Godly Wheel of Thunder and Lightning, he flew into the sky with the emotion of Waver's "Finally I can go home".

And Gilgamesh also disappeared in spirit form after leaving a sentence that made Altria very unhappy.

"Hu..."

After witnessing the treasure formed by the bond between Iskandar and his men, Altria's heart was quite complicated at the moment.

"Irisviel, you..."

Take a deep breath, she looked back at the white-haired wife who suddenly felt uncomfortable after the death of Hassan the Hundred Faces.

But as soon as she turned around, she saw that the latter had been knocked unconscious by Lin Qiao and carried on her shoulders.

"Hi~"

"!"

Without any hesitation, the invisible sword in her hand slashed down quickly.

The sword passed through Lin Qiao's body without any hindrance, and the sword energy that burst out directly left a scar on the ground.

But the result was that Lin Qiao in front of her was still intact, as if what she had just cut was just air.....

No, not as if.

Altria's eyes were stern, judging from the feel, it was air!

"Don't waste your energy, King of Quilts."

Just when Altria was facing a great enemy, Lin Qiao, who was standing in front of her, spoke.

"What appears in front of you is just the afterimage of time - you simply understand it as a real illusion, or a recording, video or something like that."

"Of course, it doesn't matter if you treat this as a real call."

After all, she has the ability to predict the future.

For Lin Qiao, her every word and action can be confirmed.

"What is your purpose?"

Without relaxing his vigilance, the Knight King holding the holy sword glanced at the rooftop where Lin Qiao and others were before.

But he found that the four people had disappeared without a trace.

"——Sora Nazaire Sofiali."

"Tell Kiritsugu Emiya that if he wants his wife back, take her to an abandoned factory in the suburbs before dawn, otherwise I will not guarantee the safety of the Holy Grail."

"That's it...ciao~"

As soon as the voice fell, the afterimage of time in front of him, which seemed to exist in reality, suddenly disappeared.

Chapter 589: Be a hero for only one person

Trading with someone else's wife, the content of the transaction is another person's wife...

This feels a bit too exciting.

In an abandoned factory in the suburbs, Lin Qiao sipped a cup of coffee made of illusory liquid. The mellow taste and the combination of coffee + nebula gas made it even more enjoyable.

Holding a pen in his hand, he was writing something on the notebook at a very fast speed.

——That was the precautions about the future of Qihuang and the others.

Specifically, it was all the information he knew about the Type-Moon world. Although it might not be useful, it was better than nothing.

"But it's really inconvenient that there is no electricity in this place."

I don't know why Kenneth chose this place as his base.

The bright moonlight shone in through the cracks in the roof that had been broken due to years of disrepair. While hitting Lin Qiao, it also shone on Irisviel next to him.

Compared to before, at this moment, the white-haired android had his eyes closed and was lying naked on the simple steel bed next to Lin Qiao.

Speaking of this, I have to mention this lady who is only one year older than her daughter.

Although this kind of thing is outrageous in the surface world, it is a bit surprising among magicians, but it's just that.

After all, in the eyes of magicians, androids are generally not considered human, even if the target is a behemoth like the Einzberns.

——In a certain sense, in the eyes of the magician, Emiya Kiritsugu actually married a Fiji Cup home.

The good figure of the white-haired wife exposed to the air gave people some reverie...

But she didn't think of it as a thief.

Or she wasn't interested.

The crisp and loud metal collision outside made people feel a little irritated.

Fortunately, there were not many people living here, and there was a barrier to disperse idle people, otherwise it would be estimated that a considerable number of people would be disturbed and unable to sleep.

Just on the cabinet next to the steel bed, a heart placed in a jar that seemed to have been transformed by some magic was placed in it.

——This is the core of the Holy Grail.

When it absorbs enough souls of defeated Servants, it will lose its original form together with the host and eventually transform into the Holy Grail.....

But now this thing has been taken out by Lin Qiao, and its time has been stopped by him, so there is no need to worry about the problem of corruption.

As for Irisviel, there is no need to worry.

The magic circle used to heal wounds and promote regeneration is emitting a faint light in the darkness.

In addition, she also has Altria's "Avalon" in her body. If Lin Qiao uses the time ability to keep her body alive, it won't take long for her to grow a new heart... a normal one.

This means that in the days to come, she has lost her role as the "Little Holy Grail".

"Next, we need to find a suitable candidate to implant the core..."

The most suitable candidate is naturally Ryunosuke Uzumaki.

Although this guy is not a magician, he still has the corresponding qualifications and can meet the needs of implantation - it's a pity that he was snatched away by Zouken Matou.

Of course, this is not too difficult.

Isn't there Aruba?

Although it's a pity that this guy doesn't provide magic for Medusa, Sakura's elbow command seal is enough - at least it can maintain its present world and some less intense battles.

But there are other problems.

Stare...

The dissatisfied gaze from the side seemed not to let him go... In fact, due to the ignoring measures taken before, it aggravated the resentment of the owner of the gaze.

"So what are you angry about?"

He turned his head helplessly and looked at Qihuang behind him.

The girl frowned slightly and followed him silently.

"Why did you stop that Jin Shanshan when he said Qiao was a nobody?"

The amber pupils conveyed a certain dissatisfaction of its owner.

In all aspects, when Gilgamesh belittled Lin Qiao before, she was indeed very unhappy... It was probably like being told in front of her that her parents were not good enough.

'So it's this. '

Lin Qiao sighed, he thought it was something else that made this guy unhappy again.

He rubbed the girl's head... But the latter turned her head away as if she was sulking, which made him feel a little helpless.

"It's nothing. After all, I don't have any outstanding achievements in this world..."

"But Qiao saved the world, didn't he? From another guy who looks like Qiao, but whose body turned blue later!"

"Hmm... Hmm? That's not wrong..."

Lin Qiao looked at Qi Huang with a little surprise.

From her description, it can be said that it was the scene when she fought against Killbus in the previous world.

But the question is, how did you know?

Lin Qiao didn't remember telling her and Ying about her past.

"It was a dream. I saw it in a dream."

"Is that so... I think I understand."

After hearing Qi Huang's words, Lin Qiao nodded in understanding.

Because of the contractual relationship between the two, most Masters in the Holy Grail War will dream about their Servant's past through dreams.

But I didn't expect that this would also work for him... Maybe it was because of the Caster leather suit he made for himself.

Although that thing is indeed a leather suit for disguise, it is indeed a Servant in the judgment of the Holy Grail.

——I am afraid that Kiara only dreamed of his past because of the connection with Caster's leather suit.

"But even so, that is something from other worlds. If I force it into this world... I always feel a little embarrassed to brag about my achievements."

"And I have never been a hero from the beginning."

Lin Qiao smiled bitterly. Although he did a lot of things in the past, he really couldn't be called a "righteous hero".

Most of his goals were based on his own interests... At most, he made some choices that made his conscience feel a little better when he took action.

But such a statement obviously couldn't convince the girl in front of him.

"Hate Qiao!"

His cheeks were inflated into two buns, as if venting his dissatisfaction, he stood on tiptoe and kept hitting Lin Qiao's chest with his pink fists.

But in terms of strength, it was completely the kind of coquettishness.

——Only at times like this would one feel that she was a child who would throw tantrums, rather than the savior-like Kiara Sesshōin.