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Instead, I think deeply about it.

Could it be that Sir Tristan's words were unintentional?

Confused, she looked at the video with her green eyes.

This sentence really angered Bedivere.

He thought of the sunset.

I thought of the king who opened his heart.

I thought of the king who only smiled to please the citizens.

Knight Bedivere shouted out his best friend's name.

The silver-white arms were shining.

The two fought against each other without any scruples until they were woken up by Ritsuka.

This also made Tristan sad.

Once upon a time around the round table.

Bedivere is Tristante's best friend.

The two can talk about anything and have a tacit understanding.

I never thought that it would be like this now..

"We were close friends, weren't we?"

"Of course, because we are friends, I can't forgive such a thing."

Bedivere couldn't stand it.

This act of slaughtering civilians is completely opposite to the kind and benevolent king.

The image of the Lion King was crumbling in his heart.

If he were the Knight King, he would not forgive Tristan's behavior.

But if she would forgive.

"I will step on your dead body and ask the Lion King!"

He shouted these words through gritted teeth.

The smoke behind me dissipated across the sky.

The battle...is far from over.

Chapter 1. A Meteor (1W) [Fixed, need to refresh before reading]

The war burns.

The border tribes outside the Great Wall stretch to the mountains and ravines.

The Knights of Justice are ready to go, with sufficient numbers waiting for an opportunity to capture the stronghold.

The tragic scene once again ignited conflicts between the camps.

The villagers sheltered by the Mountain Hermits were massacred.

There is no more room for escape.

same.

The purgatory-like, cruel scene also deeply shocked the Masters and Servants of Chaldea.

The Magic Harp Knight, with blood-red hair flying and slender fingers, was in a sea of fire, dancing passionately to fight against several servants.

During this period——

The companions who were dispersed by the Knights of Justice gathered here.

We share the same hatred and the same enemy——!

With anger.

Full of murderous intent that needs no concealment,

They came closer, sharpening their knives.

Countless servants approached the Master, ready to fight the powerful enemy.

Finally...is it time to fight the knight?!?

Tristan committed a heinous crime.

Will he die in this remote corner of East Village?!?

The followers were aggressive.

This tragic scene is enough to anger every hero who has left his name in history.

The mountain village was burning, seemingly reflecting the unquenchable flame in the hearts of every servant.

"Everyone... is here!..." Mashu gripped the shield more firmly.

This incident.

Representing the defeat of the Purification Corps.

"What a bunch of losers. They can't even restrain a Servant of this level."

Tristan looked around.

Seeing his subordinates being defeated step by step, he said angrily: "...I don't need any puppets. It seems that I need to further improve the performance of the Knights of Justice."

Subordinates who have lost their effectiveness are simply abandoned.

No mercy.

however.

The servants present surrounded him.

"Please save your dreams for when you go to bed! I won't let you escape unscathed." Tang Sanzang suppressed his smile and looked furious.

"Knights of the Round Table, Tristan. You are the only one whom I will never forgive no matter what...!" Hassan with the Cursed Wrist also added.

As an ambassador to East Village.

Hassan clenched his fists as he tried to protect the villagers until the end.

Behind the bone mask, the pupils spewed blazing flames.

The murderous intent appeared.

Including Mashu and Ritsuka who didn't speak.

Even the good-tempered Tawara Tota had a sullen look on his face.

The two sides are in conflict.

When the battle to attack the village began——

It's reached a point where it can't be reconciled.

Covet.

Full of oppression.

It was obvious that the servants were going to surround and attack this vicious and terrifying knight.

Including many ordinary people in the audience.

After witnessing this horrific scene——

How could I support such merciless knights?

"Damn it! Come on, all of you! You have to save the world!" In the world of Canterbury, the little princess threw the diamond she had just picked into the cliff of the canyon. Her childish voice and her fiery eyes as she shouted echoed in the mountains!

"Come on, defeat them. Hateful and immoral knights, they cannot win against you who have the heart of a strong man and a heart of justice, the chosen children!"

On the File Island in the Digimon world, Leomon mistakenly believed that these humans known as the "protagonists" were the chosen children from other worlds.

He was full of righteousness and couldn't help but roar in anger when he witnessed a series of tragic scenes. Frustrated with being unable to lend a helping hand, he could only help boost the morale of Fujimaru Ritsuka and his group through such encouragement and cheering!

There are more than just kind people like this.

Even many people who are both good and evil are aware of the wrongness of such behavior.

In the world of pirates, Luffy glared and shouted loudly in the corner of the mountains and seas.

In the Pokémon world, the earth-type boss Sakaki looked on coldly, carrying on his back his giant Beedrill that was powerful enough to kill the legendary beast.

Even Garou, who had always mocked the protagonists before, turned his attention away in a rare move after seeing this unscrupulous behavior, and angrily questioned the knights for not having the proper manners as villains.

But in a moment.

The reputation of the Knights of the Round Table dropped to near freezing point in the world of the universe.

And everyone is confident!

"Five or six servants are besieging you at the same time. No matter how strong you are, you are as naked as Saber!" In the Celtic camp of the Wheel of Suppression, Diarmuid, who had appeared in the North American Mythology War and deeply recognized Fujimaru Ritsuka as a Master's qualification, brandished his double guns.

These powerful men are all like this.

That group is relatively weak.

Ordinary viewers who also questioned the knights' actions were madly posting comments.

They were eagerly looking forward to it.

Looking at the narrative conversation within the clip.

His eyes were fixed on Tristan, the instigator of the disaster.

Stare at him, hoping he'll show signs of weakness or regret.

however--

"Ah.."

Suddenly.

The close-up was of his flowing red hair.

"It's the same for us, Old Man Shan. The king will never forgive you."