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[And, in the end, he returned the ring to God with his own will]

[It was as if it was declaring that from now on, fate would no longer be handed over to the Almighty God. Instead, the time had come for humans to live by their own will.]

Light curtain obstruction.

Recalling the previous words,

I have new feelings.

"Will it be destroyed by its own Noble Phantasm, because this is what happened to King Solomon...?"

Gilgamesh was inexplicably saddened when he saw this.

He recalled past events, remembering how he and Enkidu had disobeyed the gods and caused the latter's death;

Then I thought about how I had personally created the era of separation between man and God.

[Solomon's third treasure is not as simple as Goetia not knowing]

[This is a truth that Goetia, who is not Solomon himself and does not have his memories or personality, will never be able to comprehend in this lifetime.]

【Humans, you have to move forward on your own! 】

"In the end, the ring was returned to God."

Edogawa Conan bit his tongue on the words, and finally put emphasis on the word "at the end".

Following him, his expression suddenly changed.

【at the end!!】

"According to the rules that the servants' Noble Phantasms are sublimated according to their deeds in life, this paragraph has already stated what is going to happen."

Even Emiya Shirou was stunned for a moment, but when he regained his composure, he looked at Solomon with even more respect: "In other words, no matter what... as long as the rings are gathered, after Solomon uses the Noble Phantasm, his life will come to an end, and his existence will completely disappear."

At this point, Shirou thought that his disappearance was just that he would go back to the Wheel of Suppression and wait to be sent down again.

However, in the sword hill of Unlimited Blade Works, Emiya, who is more experienced and has a broader vision, knows that things are not that simple.

"The deeds of a servant are reproduced according to his life experience, but... this kind of connection with the gods, returning the treasure that is everything about one's own existence, will undoubtedly activate a self-destruct mechanism... I never thought that one day I would be able to witness such a thing happen." He was stunned, and even his usual venomous tongue and frivolity disappeared.

...

within the video.

Solomon's words revealing his trump card also echoed in Goetia's ears.

The words end here.

Didn't he know what Solomon meant?

Doesn't he know what the latter wants to do?

"The nine rings you own. And the last ring I own."

"Now, all the rings are gathered here. So we can recreate that time."

"King Solomon's true first treasure. It is also the reappearance of the legend that is the only one I feel a sense of being a 'human' hero."

Three sentences in plain narration.

But Goetia experienced an unprecedented fear. He knew too well what Solomon could do after these rings were assembled... and what only Solomon could do!!

No..how could he...how could he do that!!!

"No, you can't. How could a coward make such a choice!"

He shook his head like a rattle, frantically denying the existence of this possibility.

Can be conveyed.

He woke up suddenly!

This is the last battle before the throne. If this man really does that, the outcome can be imagined!

He is actually willing to sacrifice himself! ?

"Stop. Stop, stop, stop...!"

The disordered handwriting also means that the demon is truly in a state of chaos.

He roared and screamed, like a dying beast, screaming: "This ring, the seat of all power, does not belong to you alone!"

However, no matter how much you shout and struggle, at this moment when the property should be returned to its original owner, it is nothing but a powerless busyness.

Fujimaru Ritsuka noticed.

The ring on Solomon's finger, the nine rings on Goetia's finger.

The secret silver light shone through them, and they rose into the sky and fell down like dancing butterflies.

Finally, it lay in Solomon's palm.

Having regained the ring, Solomon has gathered the final conditions to use the treasure.

"Let me teach you one last trick, Goetia."

The words that sounded like hallucinations exploded in Goetia's ears.

A golden light appeared on the other side of the river.

Haunted by the heroic spirit named Solomon.

The surging and dazzling light particles are like a shield array.

This is exactly the omen.

It was also Solomon's final sigh before bidding farewell to this world.

The time has come for the birth of the "Third Noble Phantasm" to correct all things.

"The second treasure is "The time has come to wear the crown, and to enlighten all things"

He chanted softly, looking up at the sky with a devout gaze, as if he had torn apart the false starry sky of the Grand Temple of Time and saw the One who favored him and bestowed him with gifts.

However, no matter how many times he was dissuaded, he would always say this to the supreme and omnipotent being as if he were dying.

"And God, I will return to you the grace you have bestowed upon me."

"...omnipotence is too far away for humans. My work is limited to the scope of humanity."

That was enough... As Solomon, as a human being, he did what a human being should do.

It is the final thing that accumulates all of Solomon's glorious life and great achievements and returns them to the sky.

"First Noble Phantasm, perform again."

"The time of farewell has come, so let's abandon the world"

As he spoke, the curtain of light and shadow opened up along with the ring of glittering light that soared into the sky, and finally dissipated in this disaster land.

Ars Nova

The words fell.

The grand epic scene is about to come to an end.

However, Fujimaru Ritsuka was looking at this scene with a blank mind;

Looking at Goetia, who was trembling and wailing before he was broken into pieces.

It should feel good.

But at this moment, Ritsuka had no way to think about anything more.

Until I heard the conversation between Goetia and Solomon.

He was stunned, and then suddenly woke up.

Silent tears flowed down her cheeks and down her chin.

Not far in front of the boy.

The overflowing light has faded, and the person standing in the light curtain is no longer the king who was praised, but a mortal named Romani Akiman.

However, his entire body had become almost transparent, and his indifferent gaze was fixed on Goetia, who was wailing at the top of her lungs.

...

“Ohh…Ohhh, ohhhhhhhhhhh…!”

"Why do you have to make such a choice! Why do you do such a thing! Why, why do you have to make such a decision!"

“You’re like the embodiment of all the ennui and compromise in this world! Oh, oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh…!!!!”

Goetia was overwhelmed with emotion and shouted in disbelief.

The pain and loss made this demon god, who had been in a high position until now, look defeated.

I can’t figure it out…I can’t figure it out, I can’t figure it out, I can’t figure it out!!!

Why! ! !

Why did he make such a decision so freely!!!

Why...why why why why!!!

The disordered handwriting filled the screen, and also explained the embarrassment of Goetia at this moment.

The opposite is true.

Romani Ajman's expression was extremely calm.

"Ahh, this is incredible. Sharing the same viewpoint, sitting on the same throne, and experiencing the same time."

"Yet Solomon came to the exact opposite conclusion from you. If there is a difference, yes."

He softly recounted the years he and his familiar had witnessed together as a king.

Finally, he shook his head and explained the difference between the two.

"It's simply because I don't have the freedom to be angry. This may be the fundamental reason why there is a difference between you and me."

That being said.

What he got was Goetia's still confused cry.

However, Fujimaru Ritsuka's attention was already on other things.

He is actually the Master, and has been helped by Chaldea and the Servants until now, a young man who has persisted all the way to the present.

There was no look in his eyes like that of a candle in the wind in Goetia.

If the reason is -

The boy's attention was occupied by Romani Akiman's current state.

This king who has been helping mankind from beginning to end, this doctor who has always worked diligently.

His body.

As if in a fleeting state, the outline of the body gradually becomes transparent.

His body..what happened to him!?

"Doctor, what on earth did you do!?" Fujimaru Ritsuka clearly realized that the Noble Phantasm he had just released was probably something terrifying to the doctor.

But at this moment, the man who claimed to be a coward showed a calm and slightly embarrassed smile.

"Yeah. Just now, I abandoned everything I had. If this realm is what remains of King Solomon, it has now collapsed."

"Solomon once returned the almighty ring to heaven. This is the reproduction of that legend in the form of a Noble Phantasm."

The doctor narrated calmly.

It's like talking about something that has nothing to do with myself.

Then, there was the sound of Fu Fu moaning as she stood beside Ritsuka.

But... no.. why! ?

"Why, doctor, your body..." Ritsuka seemed to have anticipated a certain possibility, and asked with trembling teeth, clenching his teeth.

"..."

"Because I'm throwing away everything I have. This body and life will of course disappear. It's called a self-destruction attack."

Romani narrated his actions so lightly.