Type-Moon My Destiny Illustrated Book

After everything was ready, Shuo Yue jumped onto the branch and began to restore the magic power that had not been fully restored so far.

And the same thing is true in reverse.”

In the forest, the situation is already on the verge of breaking out.

"Wait, wait! Wait! Let me go, and

It was not that Astolfo had not thought about resisting, but after all, he was different from the two servants in terms of specifications, so he was suppressed in an instant and could only struggle randomly.

"That guy Darnik actually bothers me with such nonsense..."

As the creator of the artificial man, Gold does not have the proper love for the 'creation'. He is like Dr. Victor who created Frankenstein, looking at the artificial man with eyes full of Of disgust and contempt.

The wrist was pinched tightly and was about to break. In silence, the android tried his best to turn his brain that was about to be mired in fatigue.

"Humph, I really don't understand why people are so fussy about this inferior product that consumes its life even when moving."

The disgust from the Creator almost pushed the android to the brink of collapse, but behind his psychological defenses on the verge of breaking, there was a voice that supported him from beginning to end.

"Asshole! What are you thinking? Don't hesitate, don't give up! You want to live, you told me you don't want to die! Then, shouldn't you fight till the end!"

Even though he was captured and would face the trial of the two black leaders when he returned, Astolfo still struggled and shouted loudly:

"You have such a right! No matter what others say, I, Astolfo, will recognize you!"

Faced with such a disobedient person, Siegfried remained silent, like an emotionless and self-disciplined puppet; but the man in the black robe trembled and seemed to be shaken.

Sensing a turning point, Astolfo tried hard to persuade his two partners:

"We came to this world to fulfill wishes! But can we tolerate everything just because of this? Have you forgotten the heroic demeanor? I hate this! I am indeed on the black side, but before that, I am Astolfo, one of the Twelve Warriors of Charlemagne! I will not abandon that child, absolutely not!"

, and forcibly pulled back the fragile spirit of the android. Yes, at least he had the determination to live, no matter how poor his life was, in order to hold his head high in front of the people who helped him, he wanted to survive.

Didn’t you make a wish like this?

Gold, disturbed by the shouting, turned around and yelled at him angrily. The android took advantage of the creator's underestimation and began to explore the fangs he had - what was needed now was destruction, the power to survive by going all out and taking the lives of others.

He once used this power to smash the petri dish. As a result, he gained a dreamlike and brief period of freedom, and was favored and helped by the magician Rokudo Reika.

So now, let me at least exercise this power once more in exchange for eternal freedom——

"The guidance is open!"

Use the language you know, let your own mysterious drive happen, and expect the result to be destruction.

That is the only magic that is rooted in their bodies, and it is also the murderous intention that the androids show to the magicians with only one chance.

If the material in front of you is glass, then the glass will be completely shattered; if the person standing in the way is a human, then the human's arms will be shattered, and the heart will be gnawed by magic.

But the one who caught the artificial humans was the creator who created them, the one who personally bestowed this magic on them.

"Hmm!" In his anger, Gold finally remembered his qualities as a magician, and changed his gender and became an iron fist!

The arm flashing with blue circuits collided with Gold's crossed iron arms, exploding small-scale and meaningless fireworks.

Their compatibility is too bad. This defective product was made using the alchemy of Einzbern. It has a fatally poor compatibility with Gold, who also studied alchemy.

Gold was shocked by the resistance of the android, but the strength of the android who tried to kill Gold had reached its limit after swinging this blow.

"You, this... guy...!!"

Gold was shaking and furious. No part of my body could be called injured, and the pain immediately subsided. An injury of that magnitude can be healed in just a few seconds, let alone a day.

The problem is that the person who hurt him is not others, but the magic power supply battery. The bait that he should be devouring, the existence that should be consumed, suddenly shows his claws, and has the most real murderous intention towards him.

That was undoubtedly a fatal blow to Gold, who was already under great pressure tonight.

"Are you kidding me!! A mere artificial human...! He actually wants to kill me! Impossible! Impossible, impossible, impossible!"

Gold, who was in a half-frenzy, gave in to his anger and punched the android away. Whatever orders and requests from Danik had long since disappeared from his mind.

The magic of the iron fist had not disappeared, and the sound of the fist hitting the chest was like metal. The dignity and elegance of the magician seemed to have been thrown out of the sky, and Gold continued to beat the android with the iron fist. The exhausted artificial man had no power to resist. The cold soil choked his breath, and the coldness of the earth gradually spread.

Ah, he is going to die - the android said with certainty. Even if Gold lets him go, he is hopeless now. After all, his heart had been broken due to the punch just now.

And the vicious Gold would never let him go no matter what.

The inhumane scene came into the eyes of the heroes. Astolfo could clearly feel the force holding his shoulders suddenly increase, conveying the masters' disbelief.

Especially Altria, she stared blankly at the dying homunculus, with only one sentence left in her mind.

Where is Shuo Yueqing? Where is Shuo Yueqing?

We promised to save everyone, and no one will sacrifice or die tonight!

Chapter 427: Battle of Avalon, Astor is about to leave

Chapter 428: The Battle of Avalon, Astolfo is about to exit!

[Shuo Yue, Shuo Yue Qing! 】

The causal line with his followers was shaken, and feeling Artoria's silent but firm will, Sakuyue opened his eyes from meditation and connected the causal line.

"What's up,?"

Altria heard the change in address, and she was startled. She tried to suppress her inner anxiety: "The android is on the verge of death, and the situation is about to reach an irreversible point. Master, where are you now?"

"In the place where I should be." Shuo Yue responded, "Not far from you. I can save him at any time as long as I am willing."

"Then why don't you show up! Are you going to watch him die?"

"The time has not come yet. I said that only by taking action at the last moment can we maximize the benefits."

Even in the face of Artoria's accountability, Shuo Yue did not waver at all. He was like a precise balance, with only 'gains' and 'loses' on both ends, and there was no room for any human kindness.

"You can be angry, and you can blame me if you want, but you have to wait until the matter is over, until my assistance fails. I hope you can figure out which is more important, a stranger's life or the Master's plan."

After a pause, Shuo Yue finally explained a little more.

"What's more, there was never an option to sacrifice the androids in the plan."

There is no room for joking or maneuvering. This is what Lord Shuoyue looks like when he is serious... No, it should be said that it is Lord Shuoyue...

Artoria seemed to have some realization. She bit her lower lip and wanted to say something, but Astolfo's exclamation sounded first.

"You! Cheer up and answer me!"

The knight with a pink ponytail and a black bow ran towards the android. Artoria was stunned and subconsciously looked at Siegfried, but found that not only him, but even her own arm had lost its strength at some point, letting go of Alfu, who should have been unable to move.

“Hello…Hello!”

Black, who had broken free from his restraints, ignored Gold, who was standing aside and panting like a wild dog. He knelt in front of the android and held his hand tightly.

But it was too late. The heart of the artificial man was gradually losing its vitality. Even Astolfo, the famous paladin and adventurer, had to surrender in the face of death.

For this paladin whose rationality has evaporated, how much of a blow was the death of the artificial man to him.

His promise to the android was broken, his dignity and pride as a hero were trampled upon, the android died in his arms, and even though Astolfo had the most powerful spellbook and the most magical musket, he was still powerless to save the situation.

Desperate, he looked at his two companions with resentment and condemnation:

"You bastard, it's too late...too late! Why didn't you make up your mind earlier? You could have stopped him! Before that idiot did anything!"

Siegfried remained silent, like an eternal rock; but Artoria was in agony because of the paladin's condemnation, and her face under the black robe was covered with regret and self-blame.

She is the King of Knights, a radiant Holy King, a wise monarch who is still praised to this day even if the country is destroyed.

How could she, who drew her sword to protect the people, tolerate a life drifting away little by little in front of her——

In the end, Artoria's string as a servant was broken.

[Lord Shuoyue! I want to use Avalon! ]

That was not the tone of a servant, but a king's natural declaration to the knight.

Not far away, Shuo Yue was silent, not because of shock, but as a matter of course, sighing in her heart.

He didn't know what the real body would do, and he was too lazy to think about it, but now, I was the one experiencing this Holy Grail War.

From Black's perspective, he is undoubtedly a member of Red's team. If he wants to gain Black's greatest gratitude, he must appear at the most critical moment.

Just like playing Pokémon, the mythical beast cannot be captured unless it falls into a dying state.

So, have to wait. When Siegfried makes up his mind, when he wants to save the androids with all his heart, that's when Shuoyue comes on the stage.

'The Utopia is an EX-class and rare protective treasure, so it must not be wasted on a mere android. But he knew Artoria's character well, and once she made a decision, she would not change it.

So, what is to be done is determined.

Above the treetops, the young man's eyes were deep and he slowly raised his arms.

"Order it with a command--"

!!!

Even though it was only half-activated, Artoria could still feel the hairs rising on her head, as if there was a Sword of Damocles hanging above her head.

When the command spell is cast, the servant no longer lives for his own will.

However, she never expected that Shuo Yue would not hesitate to use the Command Seal to express her determination in order to resist her thoughts!

"Shuo Yueqing!"

The lines of cause and effect were connected again, and Artoria's question was interrupted by Shuo Yue's indifferent words before she could even speak.

"Don't force me to use the Command Seal, my king. I don't want the trust between us to be broken because of a homunculus."

The young man's words revealed his unwavering will. Even though Arturia was still unwilling to give in, she could only stand there obediently and be a silent spectator.

But deep down, the King of Knights had mixed feelings.

This is no longer a problem with the artificial humans. Fundamentally, there is something wrong with Shuoyue.

If the true body comes, Shuo Yueqing will never stop her behavior.

Rather, that young man must take her emotions into consideration and tolerate her willfulness, right?

Under the black robe, Artoria closed her eyes with mixed emotions.

This conclusion can be drawn without intuition. When exactly did she and Shuo Yueqing establish this level of trust?

And what attitude should I take when facing this assassin with a completely different personality?

The girl asked her heart, but the door was empty and there was no answer. She wanted to ask for help from the Sixth Director Lingxia who was far away in Mirennia Fortress, but for some reason, even the Sixth Director Lingxia rejected her communication request.

Beside Altria, the android's breathing had become barely audible; Astolfo held him in his arms, whispering "I'm sorry"; Gold was still immersed in the fear of death; and Black, Siegfried, slowly closed his eyes.

The vision was dark, and the familiar cries seemed to span time and space, making the dragon slayer recall the past again.

Once upon a time, there was a hero. A hero who slayed a dragon.

He is the prince of the Netherlands, brave and noble. Everyone praises its majesty and praises its glory. Men are rushing to join him, and women place their loyal love on him.

And the hero responded to their expectations.

The hero seldom rests, but only pursues the battle blindly. No, it's not that he pursues the battle himself, but that the battles in the world refuse to let go of him and his powerful power.

He possesses an invincible sword and an invincible body. Therefore, it is natural to be chased by many desires. However, he was too perfect as a hero - to the point where it was too much. He responds to requests. If you kneel before him and beg, he will surely grasp the hands that ask for help.

If someone asked him to destroy the evil dragon, he would go through fire and water. If someone hopes that he can let the most beautiful girl fall into his arms, he will definitely rack his brains to find a way to achieve it. He never considers good or evil...

A way of living like a wish machine, he always thought that just doing this would be enough. Good and evil are, after all, just a matter of stance.

He would avenge a wealthy official who came to tell him that his family members had been killed.

However, he ignored the villagers who were struggling on the edge of poverty simply because they did not ask him for help.

Because if you don't do this, things will never end. It is simply impossible to hold the world in your arms. So he only responded to those who wanted something from him - this was the only rule he set for himself.

Actions are not based on one's own will; fighting is not based on one's own preferences.

[Lord Siegfried, I want to take possession of that mountain]

[Please, Lord Siegfried, please punish the thieves who live in the mountains]

[I hope you can defeat that monster]

[Please, Lord Siegfried, I want that beauty.]

【I want to rule that country】

[Lord Siegfried, please...]

[Ask you to ask you to ask you to ask you to ask you to ask you to ask you to ask you to ask you to ask you to ask you to ask you to ask you to ask you to ask you]

【it is good】