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It is time to settle all the grudges.

"That's right...come on!" The red-haired boy named Emiya Shirou had burning eyes and put the crushed equipment aside, watching everything on the screen.

The fierce battle between Chaldea and Solomon officially began.

The magic is in full bloom.

In Solomon's presence!

In this crown temple of time.

Give your all without reservation!

Chapter 34. My name is Goetia

All good things to say.

There are no more words needed.

All that remains is a life-and-death battle.

Ritsuka Fujimaru and Mashu, trying their best.

The chips of the two are now equal.

"The Chaldean group has no servants to help them."

"The Magic King has no Demon Pillar to help him."

Across the screen.

The brilliant colors that burst out from the battle between the two, and the magnificent miracle called magic bloomed.

Now this is a gamble that has engraved life.

The only hope is,

I hope that King Solomon does not have too strong close combat ability.

And from the video,

It seems to be true.

Even though Mashu's destructive power is slightly weaker,

But in the narrow close combat,

This fierce girl actually took the initiative!

One second..two seconds.

Every second, the magus known as the king was forced to give in.

This is the end.

The audience was also excited by this scene.

Even some viewers who had been pessimistic about Mashu's ability to fight alone immediately changed their tune and looked at this seemingly one-sided battle in disbelief;

That's true..

Magic is something that is difficult to understand and mysterious. How is it possible that one is also proficient in close combat?

"How could there be a swordsman who is good at magic, a magician who is good at axes, or a wizard who is good at boxing?!" In the timeline of FA, Mordred snorted arrogantly, raised his eyebrows and smiled frivolously: "Look, Master, this idiot called Grand Servant was beaten to the ground and almost cried daddy."

"There is a chance..."

"I mean, I feel like I can win!!"

In the cozy Emiya residence in Fuyuki City, Illya's happy and smiling voice made Irisviel smile happily.

She looked at the screen with kind eyes.

The girl who was enjoying the battle and the boy's assistance, the two complemented each other and the strategy of resisting the enemy...completely suppressed the King of Jerusalem.

I think, if we keep fighting like this, we will definitely win, right?

"Honey, do you think this should be a win?"

"...Honey?"

As androids created by the Einzbern family for the Holy Grail War, Irisviel and Illya were both born with Magic Circuits, which means they possess magical talents beyond those of ordinary magicians... Unfortunately, however, Irisviel's combat talent does not match her magical abilities.

and so.

Irisviel couldn’t understand.

Why when the situation is favorable,

Her husband Kiritsugu and adopted son Emiya Shirou both had stern and sad expressions on their faces.

It’s hard to understand.

Why don't they look happy at all?

Out of curiosity, she couldn't help but ask in surprise.

Surprisingly,

It seemed that Emiya Kiritsugu was unable to give her a reasonable answer.

"Ally, I don't know the reason either..."

The middle-aged man with a haggard face focused on every detail of the battlefield, his expression not optimistic: "But... I'm sorry, Ellie, I can't think too well of the current situation..."

Compared to most optimistic spectators.

Emiya Kiritsugu has been through a lot of bad situations.

It also became clear how far-fetched the fantasy idea of ​​saving the world is.

However, at this moment, the young man in the picture... this young man who was struggling to move forward in a parallel time and space, seemed to be bravely moving forward to fulfill his childhood wish and overcome all the difficulties.

but--

Even though both want to save the world, their methods are completely different.

Looking at the picture, looking at the boy who never wanted to give up his friend from beginning to end...

Emiya Kiritsugu hesitated, or should we say, wavered for the first time in a long time.

If I hadn't given up everything on that island...

If my father hadn't given up on his quest to find the root of the problem...

If he hadn't used a cruise missile to intercept the plane carrying his adoptive mother that was contaminated by the Dead Apostles on the seashore.

Will all this change... Will his miserable first half of life be like the bumpy road of his youth... full of hardships but able to bear fruit again and again?

I guess this is a question without an answer.

only……!

"Kiritsugu, the winner will be decided soon."

"Um.."

The nervous voice of his adopted son interrupted the old messenger of justice's reverie.

He focused on what was in front of him.

I noticed that Shirou's face was still tense.

The latter did not hide his thoughts.

He shook his head and frowned frankly.

The red-haired boy had a keen sense of smell and noticed something strange at a glance.

Is this Solomon... too weak?

...

The video continues to play.

With the attention of thousands of audiences.

It was a brief fight, and there was no weakness at all.

The girl named Mashu Kyrielight charged into battle holding the shield that had supported humanity to this day, and her shield struck the body of the Magic King Solomon.

There was a creaking sound, as if something was breaking.

It's the spirit core.

"Servants rely on their spirit cores to fight. If the spirit core is broken, life as a whole will collapse... I remember the setting is like this?" This scene made Kakarot overjoyed. He was training on King Kai's planet and almost crushed it with a somersault.

But..is this really the end?

[Wrong... The battle has just begun!!]

Suddenly, this line of large characters burning with blazing fire appeared on the front page, causing the onlookers to feel dizzy.

just started?

Didn’t the previous game end?

"You're wrong, Tatsumi! The real show may have just begun..."

At the night raid headquarters, Brand, a soldier with a keen sense of smell, noticed that the smell was getting hotter and more dangerously strong.

It was just as he predicted.

Next moment——

A sudden vision occurred.

The next moment, the Magic King's proud laughter filled the star field, synchronized with the sound of his iron fists smashing against the armrests of the throne.

"Do you think you've won? Unfortunately, the fun has just begun, Chaldea!"

"But your resistance is quite tenacious, which is worthy of praise! The blow just now has already touched the core of this flesh!"

With a sinister voice and a nonchalant attitude, his whole body exuded black and red...a completely different and indistinguishable magical power.

This symbolizes that Emiya Shirou's guess has come true.

The Magic King has not reached his limit yet..

By this time, the intelligence gathered had come to a point where it could be put to good use;

"According to previous intelligence, there is a scent of 'Beast' here."

"Similarly, information two... This starry sky is all Solomon's treasure."

"The third piece of information is that the only sign of life inside this Grand Time Temple is King Solomon himself...which means that the Demon Pillars are the same as him."

Kaiba Seto looked at the message board he had written earlier.

Put down the sheep's hoof and put each message into the corresponding message deck in order.

Immediately, he snorted coldly, his cool and handsome face showing a bit of disdain: "This third-rate magic king with fourth-rate tricks wants to rely on his trump card to drag others into a bad situation... Interesting!"

Solomon's true identity is basically impossible to hide.

As a beast, as the essence of the Demon Pillar, the entire story is revealed to the audience through various hints.

The words were revealed.

The power returned to chaos, and a different color radiated from its surroundings.

Hot...evil...full of weirdness.

The air was solemn and murderous, gathering a magical energy filled with strange colors.

Mashu could sense King Solomon sitting opposite her.

The life form...no...it's the soul core. The magic power spreading from the soul core makes the entire soul base constantly transform.

"King Solomon's spiritual base is reacting abnormally...! Master, be careful...!"

The words fell.

"Yeah, I understand..." Fujimaru Ritsuka nodded, frowned and stared at the magician who was emitting madness. He hesitated for a moment, and suddenly... his eyes fell on the ring on the other's hand...

Among the ten sparkling rings, one radiates a slightly different light.