The Undying Death Knight failed to achieve the ending of the Heroic Spirit

The Undying Death Knight failed to achieve the ending of the Heroic Spirit

Author: The Sorrow of the Non-Chief

Summary:

(Fate Fanfiction) Keywords: Type-Moon, King Arthur, FGO, Holy Grail - Destruction is doomed to be irreversible, and the gears of fate will turn moment by moment according to the reason. Even if you use divine power to temporarily adjust the gears, once you relax, it will eventually return to the original track, whether it is an individual or Britain. - Do you understand what I mean? Sardis

Chapter 1 Is there really such a despicable knight who would sell himself just for a piece of bread?

2023-07-29

Target confirmed: The bread in the little girl's hand.

Enemy unit: A girl who looks weak.

Our fighting power: Although they are about the same age, they are both men, and their sneak attacks are unethical.

After making a quick assessment of the difference in combat power between the enemy and us, the boy in the bush jumped out like a cheetah.

Then--

Defeated, that's all.

His hands were grabbed and his whole body was pressed under the little girl, feeling a little bit unbelievable.

How unethical! He actually used his appearance to deceive innocent robbers.

Then, the thought of "I'm going to die" came.

Although I had prepared myself for death, I never expected to be defeated by a nine-year-old child.

In this chaotic era, food is the most precious, and human life is the least precious.

While waiting for death to come, he had nothing to miss in this world. Some people went to hell because of hunger, but he had to live in hell. From scavenging in the beginning to stealing now, if he hadn't lacked the courage to commit suicide, he would have ended his life long ago.

He had expected that he would fail one day, and he was ready to die.

But I never expected to fail the first time.

He closed his eyes and looked back on his second life, which he had no regrets about. He felt relieved, but the death he had imagined did not come. However, the child on top of him had no intention of letting him go.

"What's your name?"

"Hey, kid, kill me quickly while I don't have the strength left, otherwise you will be the one to die." He showed a cruel smile. Although he was just a thief who was fired on the third day of scavenging on the battlefield, he had still been to the battlefield after all!

Even though the man was beaten stupidly, he still had to say the harsh words that needed to be said!

"You call me a brat, but you're not much older than me, are you?" As if she was dissatisfied with his attitude, the girl remained sitting and put her feet on the boy.

I was so careless that I forgot that I was also a little kid.

"I don't have a name."

He was not given a name, nor did he want to make one up. After all, there were so many war orphans, and it was normal for them to have no name.

"Huh? No name?" The girl thought for a moment. She moved her feet away from the boy's body but remained sitting.

"War orphan? I'm so sorry!" The girl's sudden apology left him a little confused.

"Then let me help you think of one, how about that?" The girl seemed to be particularly interested in this kind of thing, but this kind of curiosity was what a nine-year-old child should have.

But, isn't this the issue that should be discussed now?

"It's okay."

Looking at the girl's emerald eyes full of seriousness, he turned his head away indifferently. He just remembered that he hadn't chatted with others for a long time.

"Then there is no name, no name? The nameless person——" The girl tapped her lips and thought for a moment, then suddenly smiled slyly: "I've thought of it, how about calling him Saltishu Menechel?"

"Sartesius Menechel?" The young man looked at the girl's smile. Although he had a bad feeling, he didn't care. He simply closed his eyes and said, "Whatever."

He now just wants to end the current situation quickly.

"Eh? No, I just..." The girl who originally wanted to tease him didn't know how to answer. The name she chose was, how should I put it, very interesting. But she just chose it to fight back against the other party's indifferent attitude.

"what happened?"

Seeing the other party's frivolous attitude again, she couldn't help but puff up her cheeks: "Then you are not allowed to change your name in the future!"

The boy who had just been named Saltishu Menechel raised his head with difficulty and looked at the girl's face. He couldn't understand why she was so obsessed with the name.

"Nice to meet you. My name is Altria." The girl smiled at him.

"So you can kill me?"

"Why should I kill you?" In response, Altria showed a puzzled expression. She seemed to hate the word kill very much.

As beautiful as the permafrost crystals blooming in the snow.

Such words came to his mind, but people with such thoughts would not be able to survive in troubled times.

"The reason is simple, because I stole your food."

Although it was stolen, it was not completely stolen.

"You deserve punishment, but I won't kill you."

I can't understand the logic behind the behavior of the girl named Altria.

The breeze blew across his face, bringing with it the unique fragrance of grass and young girls, clearing up his somewhat cloudy brain.

It is really stupid to persuade others to kill themselves.

But in the darkness, white is not allowed to exist. Will this white flower be dyed black or swallowed by the black?

Suddenly I felt curious.

"You only took one?"

Altria took out the bread she had snatched from Menechel and asked in surprise.

"I can't finish eating if I take too much, and I can't save it."

Menechel did not try to sugarcoat himself, he just said his true intentions. He did not want to pay attention to this strange woman who neither killed him nor let him go, and immediately looked away when he saw Altria's gaze.

But he soon realized that something was wrong and immediately added: "I'm just telling the truth."

"Here you go."

Altria held the bread to the boy's mouth.

"what?"

Menechel looked at the bread in front of him with some disbelief.

"Hunger is the enemy of man. Stealing for hunger is shameful, but it is not a capital crime." Altria said to herself, using Menechel's back as a cushion and supporting her face with one hand.

From the side of the girl's face, Altria's eyes were shining. She was looking forward to the future.

For a moment, Menechel forgot to bite the bread.

"The country is being invaded, so the people are suffering." Altria said in a serious tone: "So I want to change this country."

"I want to stop refugees from wandering around, I want to stop lords from killing each other, and I want Britain to become strong." The corners of her mouth unconsciously curled up in a faint smile.

So beautiful...

That is the beauty that has nothing to do with the relationship between men and women, and it is also a dreamy beauty that Menachel does not possess. It is a complete expression of pure goodness that has not been polluted in any way.

But he soon came to his senses from that smile, and reluctantly lowered his head: "But this has nothing to do with you saving me. Why did you save me?"

“As much as I want to save this country, do I need a reason to save people?”

It was because he had witnessed such a brilliant life that he felt that his own existence was meaningless. He could not help but yearn for the vague future described by the nine-year-old girl.

I guess the individual named Minashel will never forget the scene he saw that day, right?

The endless grassland around is intertwined with the clear sky. Feeling the gentle sunlight, several large green caterpillars can be seen everywhere, wriggling their one-meter-long attractive bodies to look for food.

But even the vast grassland is just a background, and everything pales in comparison to the smile of the girl named Altria.

He took a bite of the bread hanging beside his mouth, chewed it twice and swallowed it whole, while Altria was still immersed in her own dream.

It's so immature, but a girl who fantasizes like this will be forced to mature like him by war and hunger.

"Then please let me see the future you describe."

"I will." Altria was still shy because of the inexplicable words she said in her excitement, but when she heard the boy's request under her, she smiled and nodded.

"For this, I will do my best to help you."

"Eh?"

Looking at the girl's stunned expression, Minashel felt like he had finally turned the tables. He closed his eyes and enjoyed the rare good time.

A life without goals and hope cannot last long, Menechel thought, but he was lucky because he had both of them on the same day.

"Just consider it as a way of repaying you for giving me this piece of bread."

—————The author's daily complaints————-

ps: The real title of this chapter: Selling price - as high as a loaf of bread

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Chapter 2 At least you should show some of the aura of a minister entrusted with the care of an orphan.

2023-07-29

"Teacher Merlin, I'm back!"

Got cheated.

This was the first thought that came to Minechel's mind when he heard Altria call out his name.

He originally thought that Altria was just an ordinary female knight out for training, so he didn't feel anything whether she stole bread or said such brazen words as "I'll help you do it".

But no one expected that Altria would actually act as a team.

not to mention--

Merlin.

This is an important person. I heard from the adults who picked up scavengers with me that this person is an important person in the court. Although Menechel didn't know much about this era, he had to know Merlin.

A magician, if he remembered correctly. (Note 1)

He took a deep breath and managed to calm himself down. He began to organize his words and think about how to deal with this big trouble later.

But soon, Menachel found that all his preparations were in vain. Before he even got close, he felt that he was being watched by the man in the white robe.

Seen through.

This was the only thought in Minechel's mind at the moment. This feeling had no basis, but Minechel had realized that no matter what she said, she could not hide it from the man in front of her.

Merlin seemed to have noticed Menechel's dull look and smiled at him. Although the expression on the other's face was very gentle, he could not feel any warmth from it.

"Mr. Merlin, this is the new companion I mentioned."

Altria's words broke the stalemate.

Although he was called a companion, Minashel was a little bit happy, but the previous pick-up didn't seem to have much of a problem.

"Really? Another orphan who suddenly ended up here. Although there have been precedents of picking up people before, at least they never brought them back." Merlin glanced at him casually, and suddenly he was stunned, with a strange color flashing in his eyes.

This time something seems different.

Merlin curled up the corner of his mouth with interest and withdrew his gaze from Menechel. He waved at the girl, motioning for Altria to come over.

"Menicher is different. He said he would help me realize my dream."

"Altria, come here first. I'll say hello to this [found companion]." Merlin narrowed his eyes, and the corners of his mouth naturally rose up as if he was smiling.Altria did not move.

So Merlin looked at his feet.

"Kai, go pick up Altria."

So the boy who had been standing at Merlin's feet came forward and grabbed the girl's hand.

Menechel had seen the boy's attire on corpses lying around... It might sound strange to say this, but to be more precise, he had seen it on knights who died on the battlefield. After peeling off the outer armor, this kind of gorgeous clothing similar to a tights was revealed.