Chapter 288 Berserker
Taking Serra and Lijielit with her, Illya walked into the room filled with all kinds of suppressing warlocks to prevent the servants from going berserk.

The cold light shone from the only incandescent lamp above her head, and Illya saw the appearance of the heroic spirit who was about to become her servant!
He is only about 1.8 meters tall, which is not considered tall in Berserker's job profile. He is not wearing any clothes - this description does not mean that the other party is naked, but on the contrary, his upper body is densely covered with black scales.These black scales spread along his neck and rose to the sides of his cheeks, and the messy white hair hung down on his forehead, making it difficult to see his true face.

And this person was entangled by layers of chains, among which the five thickest chains entangled his limbs and the tail behind him respectively, so that he could only maintain an awkward posture of being unable to move.

Sensing that someone was approaching, the head of that kind of monster slowly lifted up, and a frightening red light burst out from the blood-colored pupils.

He opened his mouth and let out a hoarse roar that was not human.

Ilya's expression was indifferent, and she was not oppressed by the opponent's momentum at all. On the contrary, she felt a little disappointed.

"Is that all? I thought I could break free."

"Miss, this is a formation made by the Patriarch himself. Even the three knights with the strongest magic resistance cannot break free. Not to mention the Berserker who does not have a magic offering."

According to the information released by the Church of the Holy Church, combined with Emiya Kiritsugu's final feedback, Einzbern's terminal deduced that the winner of the last Holy Grail War was Kenneth and the Lancer Menechel he summoned.

But after the other six riders were wiped out, Dongmu and the Holy Grail were destroyed by a karmic fire, and Lancer's master disappeared together. It was preliminarily inferred that Lancer made a wish of destruction to the Holy Grail, which triggered a series of events. series of disasters.

To be able to obtain the Holy Grail from the hands of the oldest King of Heroes and the famous King of Conquerors, Menechel's strength is beyond doubt.But the only thing that is difficult to control is his temper - he can easily wish to destroy the city, such a behavior is worthy of the madness of destroying his own country with his own hands during his lifetime.

However, the problem that the servants are difficult to control can be solved through madness, and the illegal summoning before the start of the Holy Grail War can guarantee that Berserker will definitely be able to grab the position.And as long as a formal contract is not signed, even if the wrong servant is summoned, it can be dissipated by itself and a new servant can be summoned. In fact, this is the third summoning of Einzbern.

"The status of the spirit foundation is confirmed. It is indeed the winner of the last Holy Grail War, the number one knight of Britain."

"Then, let's start signing the contract."

It's just that the magic power required to sign a contract is several times that under normal circumstances.

But everything is an object that can be sacrificed.Illya has been instilled in this idea since she was eight years old, and even she herself can be sacrificed.

She sneered at this idea from the bottom of her heart, powerless to resist, she saw Berserker in front of her getting more and more unpleasant.

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter what the servant is, even if it's just me, I can win the Holy Grail War."

Contemptuous of the black monster as a servant, Ilya walked up a few steps expressionlessly and stood in front of the spell inscribed with the blood of an unknown monster. She just stood still, as if she had suffered great pain. Together, red ferocious lines like tentacles crawled all over her face from under her collar.

The next moment, the uncoagulated blood on the ground seemed to be affected by something and flowed into Illya's feet along the cracks in the ground. At the same time, the bright red lines on Illya's face also glowed brightly.

The servant who was originally bound by the iron chain roared ferociously. He struggled fiercely, and the iron chain made a "clang" sound when he pulled it, which almost made people suspect that the chain was about to be broken.

"Aaaaa—!"

Berserker roared in irrational anger, and Illya's body trembled uncontrollably. Her whole body convulsed in pain. From biting her lips at the beginning and refusing to make a sound, to moaning in pain at the end, Illya curled up into a group.

More than [-]% of her body has been transformed into a magic circuit. Once a large amount of magic power is to be output to form a medium to replace the Holy Grail, then Illya will definitely suffer far more than ordinary magicians.

The painful feeling disappeared like a hallucination at the moment when Ilya was almost unable to bear it anymore. Ilya's body swayed, and the Command Seals that covered her face receded as quickly as it appeared.Also at this moment, the head of the black figure in front of her dropped abruptly, and the light in those scarlet pupils also dimmed.

She could feel the anger and resistance from nowhere through the Command Seal.

Berserker rejected her contract of synchronous magic.

Such an idea just popped up, and Ilya's heart was filled with anger and humiliation. She clenched her small fists tightly and couldn't help but take a half step forward.

"Are you pitying me? A mere follower! A mere tool!"

Her fist hit Berserker's scales one after another, and Berserker didn't give any feedback. Instead, Illya herself was injured by the barbs on the scales.

But this is nothing compared to the pain of transplanting magic circuits.

"It's just a piece of trash that can't move! What kind of knight is the strongest!"

Like a child losing her temper, Illya landed her fists and feet on Berserker, knowing that Berserker would never have a will of her own, but she still needed an outlet to vent her grievances that could not be released.

"Miss..."

Sera looked worriedly, just when she couldn't help but try to dissuade her, the chain was suddenly pulled out with a series of bang bang bang bang bang bang.

At the moment when no one could react, the servant in front of him suddenly raised a hand, and the palm of the monster, which was as big as Illya's head, grabbed Illya who hadn't reacted yet.

Illya raised her head dumbly as if she had been frightened, watching the black beast claw keep enlarging in front of her eyes, and a low gurgling sound came out from Berserker's throat.

The palm of the hand suddenly stopped only one finger away from Illya's head, and the ferocious animal claw seemed to be firmly bound by chains and could no longer move an inch.Cold sweat immediately soaked Ilya's back, and she took a few steps back as if she had just woken up from a dream, almost unable to stand on her feet.

She hastily raised her head and looked at Berserker. She saw Berserker's face clearly, and saw the man's distorted face due to madness. At this moment, Berserker's mouth opened and closed clearly, and he groaned a name in a hoarse voice:
"Afu... Lil..."

At that moment, Ilya saw for the first time other emotions other than anger emerged in those red eyes.

"Miss!"

Sera just screamed, Lijielit had already pulled Illya back.She hugged Illya and looked warily at Berserker who fell into silence again.

It was Sera's voice that rang in her ears, but Illya didn't care to listen at all.

Is it an illusion?

Being cursed with madness, as a berserker, how could there be such a thing as reason.

But at that moment, the whisper that seemed to be whimpering in her ear was really impossible to mishear.

She pursed her lips, and suddenly broke free from Lijielit's embrace.

"Try again."

"Miss..."

"Even if I give up, grandpa won't let me give up." Illya looked at Berserker with a cold face, as if she was telling him.After a pause, she repeated in a cold voice: "Try again. If it doesn't work, just change it."

However, in fact, the Command Seals had already covered her cheeks without the consent of others.She gritted her teeth hard to suppress her pain only to the point of moaning.

She raised her head, her eyes were bloodshot from the severe pain.

Her voice trembled, but she tried her best to maintain a calm posture.She said to Berserker who was imprisoned layer by layer: "Stand up."

It was as if a gear had finally crushed a stone that was stuck in motion. Berserker's body seemed to grow stronger, the chains on his body disintegrated, and the whole person slowly stood up.

There is a wonderful sense of connection between Illya and Berserker.

"Miss, it worked."

Unlike Sera's joy, Illya just kept trembling to ease the pain in her body.

She succeeded, but was not happy.

There is a feeling of being handed over.

 This volume is temporarily added because the main line outline has not been finished, so let's read it as a side story
  
 
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