The immortal death knight failed to achieve the ending of the heroic spirit

Chapter 394 Finale: The Decisive Battle in Europa·Epilogue

As the first ray of sunlight fell on the perennial frozen soil, Fujimaru Ritsuka finally rushed here in a hurry, escorted by other knights.

When she saw Menechelle, who had lost an arm but was still in good spirits, the girl's face showed an obvious look of relaxation.

She was visibly relieved: "Menechelle, it's great that you're okay."

When she was in Torun Square City, Fujimaru Ritsuka felt a little panicked when she sensed that the contract between herself and Menechelle Saber was severed. Fortunately, she was fine when she saw Menechelle now.

Menechelle nodded gently towards Fujimaru Ritsuka, because the other party insisted on staying to fight Morgan together, and he had a pretty good impression of the girl in front of him.

Arturia also walked over at this moment, brilliant gold gathering in her outstretched palm, but this time she didn't want to use the holy sword.

She handed the Holy Grail to Fujimaru Ritsuka.

"Thank you, the property is back to its original owner."

She was able to rush to the Europa Mountains so quickly to save Menechelle in time because of the power of the Holy Grail.

Fujimaru Ritsuka showed an embarrassed smile, but soon she calmed down her expression. She asked half nervously and half worriedly: "Is Morgan really dead this time?"

To be honest, Morgan is not a powerful enemy. In terms of combat power, Lancer's Artoria is undoubtedly more oppressive than Morgan. However, the weirdness of Morgan's magic still left a deep psychological shadow on Fujimaru Ritsuka. She was afraid that just when she thought she was about to win, Morgan would suddenly "come back from the dead" and give her a big job.

"There will be no resurrection this time." Arturia glanced at the deep pit that was still clearly visible in the distance.Finally, she became unsure again and added: "Probably?"

This sentence "probably" made Fujimaru Ritsuka stiffen. At this moment, the electronic sound of "didi" came from the dress on her chest. As the Holy Grail was recovered, Da Vinci's unique high-pitched tone followed closely:
"However, this time it is really over. Ritsuka, we can carry out reverse spirit transfer to recall you."

She was reminding Fujimaru Ritsuka that it was time to say her final goodbyes.

"Please wait a moment, Da Vinci kiss."

She shouted hastily and took a few steps towards Artoria.

Seeing Fujimaru Ritsuka approaching, Artoria almost subconsciously thought that the other party was going to give her a farewell hug.

But no, Artoria saw Fujimaru Ritsuka's face with an unspeakable smile when the two sides were less than one body away.

It was a funny expression as if he wanted to laugh but tried hard not to laugh, but because the smile was so strong that the corners of his mouth could not be suppressed no matter what, Fujimaru Ritsuka tried to speak several times but always stopped when the words reached his lips. .

Finally, as if she had made some great determination, she came close to Artoria's ear with a whisper unique to girls. Artoria learned all the secrets of whispering without any teacher, holding her breath and concentrating.

"Listen to me, King, if either you or Menechiel can take that step, it will not lead to the situation that happened later."

"Hmm." At first, Artoria couldn't understand what Fujimaru Ritsuka was saying, but as Fujimaru Ritsuka continued to speak, a blush crept up to her ears.

"You may not believe it, but in my opinion, he is quite popular - don't lose, I am very optimistic about you. If even you lose, I will never trust my childhood sweetheart again."

"Ehhhh!"

Before Artoria could say anything in a panic to cover up, Fujimaru Ritsuka's body was wrapped in a layer of light golden cocoon, as if the radiance of the servant's exit lit up on this layer of cocoon, and her The figure gradually became transparent.

Fujimaru Ritsuka showed an encouraging smile towards Artoria and nodded vigorously towards Artoria, as if she was saying: "Stop pulling here!"

Arturia's eyes flickered, but unexpectedly, she nodded towards her.

On the other side, Menechelle watched the scene.Although he had tried his best not to listen to the conversation between the girls, his enhanced hearing allowed him to still hear some fragments of words.

——Then let me also say some parting words.

With this thought in mind, after a brief silence, Menechelle suddenly spoke:
"The Master of Chaldeas."

He spoke in a solemn tone that he had never seen before, and when he was sure that Fujimaru Ritsuka's eyes were on him, he said in a tone that was so serious that he looked stern:
"When [Servant Me] came, I sensed another command from him——

——The Master who intercepted and killed Chaldea is you. "

"I don't know the reason for this kind of mission. [I] refused this order out of my own considerations, but if it doesn't succeed this time, there must be someone else. You should be careful."

Fujimaru Ritsuka looked surprised, her voice was blocked by the golden cocoon, and she couldn't hear the sound, but she still nodded to Menechelle very solemnly to express her gratitude.

In the next moment, Fujimaru Ritsuka's figure completely disappeared from this world.

……

Three days after the decisive battle in Europa.

The battle for liberation in various places has ended, but for Artoria, the battle has really begun.Holy City Camelot, Royal Palace.

Arturia was looking down at the memorials sent back from various places.Although Morgan is dead, life needs to go on, and someone still needs to clean up the mess she left behind.

All parts of Britain are basically in the process of post-war reconstruction. Fortunately, there is no more bad news.The only thing that is gratifying is that thanks to Morgan, he completely eliminated the rebel forces that were entrenched in the Northland like a cancer.

There was a knock on the door, but Arturia didn't even raise her head.

"Please come in."

She seemed very relaxed, because at this time, she was the only one who could get here through the guards and still choose to knock on the door.

Sure enough, the door opened and closed, and Menechelle walked in.

"You came."

Arturia put down the memorial, and when she saw Menechelle, she didn't look surprised at all. Instead, she showed a relaxed posture of "It's finally here."

She asked Menechelle to step down, but this time the man in front of her did not listen to her.

"Artoria, King..." His eyes moved around, as if he didn't know where to place his eyes.He gritted his teeth and said, "I'm here to resign."

"I know."

"I have become a useless person now, and it is no longer enough for me to continue to serve you, so I want to return to... you know?" Menechelle was suddenly stunned when the words were halfway finished.

"I know, if you don't approve, go down."

Artoria's tone was calm.

However, Menechelle stood there as if she was dumbfounded.

Arturia had no choice but to put down the memorial again.Only this time there was a helpless smile on her face: "Although you are no longer able to fight, Menechelle, there is still one duty that must be done by you."

"You said it, [Artoria] and [King Arthur] are both me, but this huge Camelot cannot accommodate [Artoria]'s residence. Here, one day, I will completely Become [King Arthur]."

Her tone was still calm, but her eyes clearly revealed an unusual meaning.

She had already experienced those days in the memory of her other self.

If you were not here, there would be only one way home in this life.

"I don't want it," she said, "So, I need to find a place for [Artoria] to carry it."

"Unfortunately, Menechelle, there is no one else who can do this except you, so please take responsibility."

"Mr. Menechel." Her tone suddenly became serious, but it only lasted for a moment before becoming gentle again: "Are you willing to be where I, [Artoria] come from."

There seemed to be a sour feeling in his eyes, and the corners of Menechelle's mouth trembled.He clearly seemed to want to laugh, but lowered his head.

He answered clearly.

"I am willing."

Arturia leaned her head in Menechelle's arms, her eyes narrowed slightly.

She thought thoughtfully.

——In this way, it can be regarded as... Menechel confessed first, right?

She felt the tenderness of this moment.Thinking about the future life.

In the future, at least for ten years, she will be at home, protecting her family and country, while Menechelle will be at home, taking care of her apprentice (daughter) Mordred.

In this way, when the country is basically stable, she will conduct an examination of Mordred to see if this child, who has combined the efforts of her and Menechelle, can take the lead.

She raised the corner of her mouth.

This kind of future... seems pretty good.

　There will be a postscript later, which is a free reflection on this volume (but because there are several VOL chapters in this volume, it is not considered a reflection at the end of the volume)
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