Chapter 97

There was chaos all around, and it seemed to return to that place.

Swords, lights and swords, blood splattered, and the breath of the battlefield filled the entire nasal cavity.

Menechel looked at all this from a third-person perspective, as if everyone was besieging and killing one person.

But that person seemed to be crazy, without any defense, just swung his sword blindly, and every time he swung his sword, someone would fall down.What the injury-for-life attack brought was his elbow, lower abdomen, and even his head. Every exposed place was attacked, but to no avail.

Menechel just watched him quietly until the last person fell down.

The man suddenly raised his head. Although his face was covered with blood, Menechel recognized it at a glance.

It was his own face, and the blood flowed wantonly on that vigorous young face. For some reason, he suddenly wanted to cry.

Opening his eyes with difficulty, feeling a sense of powerlessness that was completely different from what he remembered, Menechel lay on his back on the floor and stared at the sky dreamily.

Torun Square City.

This is an abandoned folk house. When the war broke out, there were not a few houses like this that were vacant because the owners fled.

By accident, he returned to the city where his righteous sister was buried and he was about to be buried.

"The war broke out again."

In the empty house, there was no one who could respond to his words except for a few shriveled corpses.

Regarding the information about the war, Menechel relied on these intruders to know.

The good news is that the third-rate knight named Ezequiel broke through the city of Camelot before the expeditionary army returned to the defense, and launched an appalling liquidation. All the nobles and high-ranking knights died in the turmoil. middle.

There was a broken smile on his face, he couldn't play in person for such a good thing.

The only thing that made him dissatisfied was that this guy, Ezequiel, took this opportunity to spread a rumor and call him an assistant to the rebels.

With the help of the deterrence brought by his title of first knight, he quickly disintegrated the psychological defense of Camelot's resistance force, and he, Menechel, became an accomplice unknowingly, and even in order to increase his credibility, he has already With a "stand-in".Thanks to that counterfeit, his notoriety spread throughout Camelot.

Instead, Ezequiel reaped all the benefits.

Kill this guy Ezequiel sooner or later.

The thick tail covered with bone spurs supported Menechel's body and turned over, and he narrowed his eyes.

It's just a pity that such a simple thing can only be thought about now. The armor-like dragon scale on his body is violently extracting magic power from his body all the time.

He was dying.

Even though there are knights who strayed into this place every day to share the pain of offering demons for him, this broken body can no longer support such an overloaded operation.

But before he died, he couldn't help but recall the girl whose memory was already a little blurry.

Arturia.

He failed the other party's expectations and trust, and he finally sacrificed the city of Belu.His feet can no longer support the weight of his body, he will probably die in such a useless way in a dark corner that no one knows, and the counterfeit from the outside world will replace the title of [Minechel] and live on.

Really unlucky.

Perhaps the rumors were not entirely fabricated, and in a sense, his actions were no different from rebellion.

While his consciousness was slackening, the girl who was handing bread and telling her extraordinary dreams appeared in front of Menechel's eyes again.

At the beginning, was he attracted by the beautiful illusion constructed by the girl, or by the girl who yearned for beauty.

Probably both.

His heart was failing gradually, and every trace of his strength was taken away from his body, and his life began to count down.

But, after all, he was the one who killed Artoria, and her dream, which was only a few feet away from the girl, was completely destroyed by his [Revenge].

【Are you really willing to die like this? 】

A line of text appeared in front of Menechel, who had long since lost her eyesight.

How could he be reconciled, Menechel thought, there was one last thing he hadn't done.

A picture appeared in front of his eyes, on a snow field, the lonely king was trapped in the canyon.

He knew about this, from the mouth of an intruder last time - Arturia led the army back to Camelot in order to save the crisis of Camelot City, but was surrounded by the enemy up.

But the news of being trapped in the snow field is unheard of.

Is this the last fantasy before death?
Menechel was thinking, and another line of text suddenly appeared.His bodily functions are gradually recovering, and this real feeling makes him sure that this is not a hallucination based on his own desire.

Of course he didn't want to die so quietly.

【I can help you, but what can you give me】

What kind of a miracle would it be for the dying to be redeemed? Menechel had completely lost the ability to think, and he didn't care what level of existence he was talking to.

Life, soul, money, whatever, I can give you, as long as I can fight again, as long as this mistake can be corrected, as long as this dispute can be ended, I can give you everything I have.

【Now that you are exhausted, what life do you have left?Moreover, money is of no use to me]

【But I have to collect something...Give me your glorious history, as a stroke engraved on the cornerstone of pan-human history】

"Then, take it away..."

Perhaps, this country, which was supported only by force for a short period of time, is hopelessly ill, but this is also the homeland that Artoria desperately defends.

Since it has declined because of being the strongest, let it be great again because of being the strongest!

……

was attacked.

Arturia, who had just come to support, accidentally confronted a large group of enemy troops.

The huge disadvantage in numbers made Arturia give up the idea of ​​fighting - the flames of war have already ignited throughout Camelot, there is no need to waste Camelot's precious vitality for some reputation.

Even if the opponent is the Ezequiel Knight who killed Menechel.

She would kill him herself.

Artoria was so convinced—not only did she kill Menechel with tricks, but even after Menechel died, she still ruined the other party's reputation.

The so-called [Menechel], Arturia just killed one today.

Seeing that the enemy was getting closer and closer, knowing that her side, who was simply struggling with horsepower, would soon be overtaken, Artoria gritted her teeth and led a large force into the nearby Europa Mountains.

The gourd-like canyon can effectively hinder the advancement of large groups of enemies.

In this way, Artoria can also buy some time for the escape of her knights.

 As the title says, I am very dissatisfied with this transition.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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