Type-Moon My Destiny Illustrated Book

Blonde hair and blue eyes.

When we rushed there as fast as we could, what we saw was this strange combination.

As for Solaw, who had screamed, he had already been paralyzed and fell unconscious in his arms.

"This, Your Excellency Shuoyue, you..."

"Hey, Diarmuid." Shuoyue greeted with a smile, as if meeting a neighbor on a sunny morning, but the next sentence brought everyone back to the cold Holy Grail War.

"I found you, Diarmuid, Master Kenneth & Soraw."

Hearing this, the handsome spearman raised his hands, holding his two spears, his amber eyes became sharp: "If that's the case, then..."

"Wait a minute." The one who spoke to stop him was Kenneth, who was lying on the hospital chair. "Help me up."

"As you command, my lord."

Even though he was facing a powerful enemy, Diarmuid immediately turned around, cut off the restraints on Kenneth, and carefully helped him lean back on the chair.

After doing all this, Kenneth, who was already a little out of breath, tried his best to stay calm and questioned Shuoyue, who had fought with him before:

"The Holy Grail War cannot be held during the day. This is the minimum limit that everyone agrees to. Are you going to break this limit?"

Not only Kenneth, but even cast a doubtful look at him. In his opinion, he was the last person who would do such a thing.

Faced with Diarmuid's doubts, there was a hint of guilt in Artoria's eyes, but she still shook her head and remained silent.

Because Kenneth soon found out the answer.

"I just want to give you a quick exit." Shuoyue raised an eyebrow, "Why, you don't believe it?"

He snapped his fingers.

The complicated magic circle spread out with him as the center, spreading out far away like ripples until it disappeared.

However, Diarmuid felt that an invisible wall surrounded the abandoned factory, blocking all their escape routes.

"Of course, your spear can easily break this wall, but I also placed electric nets and caltrops behind this wall, and used imaginary magic to open up a different dimension..."

When the young man with golden eyes said this, Kenneth had already let out a desperate sigh.

A person alone can naturally escape from these little tricks, but the problem lies in himself.

He was not a baby like Adou, nor did he have the high luck like Zhao Yun, not to mention that their enemies were not ordinary armies, but more dangerous magicians and servants.

Naturally, it is impossible for him to go in and out seven times like Zhao Zilong of Changshan did while being surrounded by heavy enemies.

The moment their base was discovered, Kenneth and he were doomed.

But even so, Kenneth would not give up hope of survival, nor would he give up his lord.

"I have a question." Diarmuid stepped forward, "Why did you kidnap my Lord's fiancée? If you challenge me, I will gladly accept it, but if you threaten me with hostages, this is something I cannot tolerate."

Even if such rhetoric is a bit despicable, as long as it can restrain him, what does it matter if he loses some reputation?

"No, you are wrong." Facing the question, Artoria shook her head with some helplessness in her eyes, "I saved Solaw, otherwise, Shuoyue would have pierced her heart."

"You released evil spirits towards me as soon as we had a disagreement and tried to kill me. How could I not fight back?" The young man with golden eyes shrugged, with no awareness of being an invader at all.

He glared at the young man, but continued, "Logically speaking, this woman has been deprived of her right to fight. I will not let her go, but at the same time, I promise in the name of the knight that I will not hurt her again."

After a pause, the noble Knight King added: "Also, I am here as an individual. Please rest assured that my Master is not aware of this."

As for the reason?

Under the moonlight last night, just as Altria found the unconscious Irisviel and Hisahi Maiya, she heard footsteps behind her.

Turning around, the young man's golden eyes sparkled in the darkness.

, I will be leaving the group tomorrow."

It is obviously such an important matter, but in Shuoyue's mouth, it is as simple as going out for a meal tomorrow.

"How about it? Do you want to come with me and send Diarmuid off for the last time?"

How could he not come?

The Knight King withdrew his thoughts and looked back at the spearmen who were facing her, with fighting spirit surging in his eyes.

You know, you and I have an agreed battle.

On the other hand, even though things had come to this point, Kenneth still wanted to fight to the death.

"Well, Shuoyue, after all, we have exchanged ideas on magic..." The once arrogant, now humble lord rubbed his hands and forced a flattering smile, "If you can spare my life, I swear in the name of the nobility that you can choose any of the resources of the Archibald family. If you are willing, I can even nominate you to become the lord of the modern magic department of the Clock Tower, and..."

"Come on, Kenneth, it's too ugly to live in humiliation." Shuoyue interrupted Kenneth's persuasion with a smile, "But considering that we know each other, it's not impossible."

Kenneth's eyes lit up with hope.

Unfazed, because this was all expected.

Shuoyue maintained a harmless smile, took a step forward, and threw the parchment in his hand casually. With a simple airflow operation, the parchment with strange patterns and marks fell into Kenneth's hands.

In the eyes of others, the content of this paper may be completely incomprehensible, but in the eyes of a magician, this is a mandatory standard magical document.

[Binding ritual, target - Shuoyue, swear by Shuoyue's magic seal, and on the premise of fulfilling the following conditions, the contract will become a commandment, binding the target without exception.]

[Oath: Magician Shuoyue will permanently prohibit any intention or behavior to kill or harm Kenneth El-Melloi Archipelud and Solaw Nazelle Sofiali, and prevent any malicious behavior against the two by any participant in the Holy Grail War.]

[Conditions: Shuoyue has the second control over the Aqibolude family, and Kenneth and his servants win two battles. ]

The author also added an explanation to the "two battles" rune in the conditions.

[Battle 1: Fight with Master Shuoyue and win. ]

[Battle 2: Fight with the Servant and win. ]

[If one of the battles is not won, Master Kenneth will be considered to have breached the contract. ]

Chapter 93: The tiger climbs the mountain! (Please order first!)

Self-enforced certificate.

This is a magical contract used by magicians to make an agreement that cannot be violated. It is the most absolute guarantee to prevent the breach of contract. The contract is usually carried on a sheepskin scroll, including the binding method, the bound object, the formal content of the oath, the conditions for fulfilling the oath, the signature of the oath-taker (the bound person), etc.

The magic seal of the magician himself is used to impose a "compulsory curse" on the caster himself. In principle, it cannot be removed by any means. Once the magician signs the certificate and fulfills the oath conditions to make the certificate effective, even if the oath-taker is dead, as long as the magic seal is inherited by the next generation, even the soul after death will be bound.

For a magician, producing such a certificate during a negotiation means making the greatest concession—because it means that after the certificate is established, the party with the advantage must give up a part of their free will.

This was not the first time that Shuoyue had used the "Self-Enforced Curse". He had used this curse in Einzbern City and in the Matou family.

It was precisely for this reason that Ahadeon had never dared to disobey him, and Kariya... um, that self-enforced certificate was only related to Sakura.

Of course, this is because Shuoyue does not have a magic mark, and is not afraid of being used against him, so he abuses the self-compulsory certificate. Ordinary magicians regard magic marks as more precious than their lives, and it is impossible for them to use this taboo casually.

Even the Lord of the Clock Tower had only read it a few times, but it was indeed in the correct written form, without any omissions. The signature written in blood by the swearer himself did have the movement of magic, proving that the spell had taken effect.

He understood what the condition "Shuoyue has the second control over the Archibald family" meant. Even if he defeated Shuoyue and the Archibald family in succession, it did not mean that he had won the Holy Grail War. However, as long as he took a wrong step, he, the head of the Archibald family and the first person in power, would die, and Shuoyue would legitimately become the new head of the family.

As for the family's resistance... no one can defeat Shuoyue who is as strong as his servant.

Kenneth's eyes followed the text again and again, thinking hard to avoid the ambiguity in the document's content that could be interpreted in other ways.

But the clearest part of his mind had already admitted that he had given in - at this point, he had no choice.

Either you lose everything, or hold on to this certificate as your last straw... that's the only difference.

Kenneth El-Melloi Archibald gave up thinking.

The blood turned into a signature, and the signature turned into a spell.

With a dazzling red glow, the self-enforced certificate burned and disappeared, announcing the completion of the ritual.

"Then, happy working together."

The young man with golden eyes clapped his hands, smiled, and then -

The cold front of the army surged out from behind him.

"Let's get started, then!"

The red spear swept across, smashing the randomly projected weapons into pieces.

The warriors of the Fianna Knights held double guns, the sorrow in their eyes was swept away, and the raging flames of war were rekindled.

"That's exactly what I want, Your Excellency Shuoyue!"

He swung the two guns in his hands, as if to shake off all the sorrow and depression in his heart, and collided with the young man who was rushing towards him with a knife!

The afterglow of the setting sun spread over the abandoned factory, leaving behind a sad, blood-red color, lamenting the fleeting time and the loss of good times.

The high spirits of the past are now gone, and the days of drinking and chatting happily have also disappeared between the clashing guns and blades.

But in this battle between life and death, something beautiful still remains, shining like gold.

That is the mutual recognition between warriors.

That is the mutual respect between enemies.

Even the battle itself, which requires all-out fighting, can be a channel for conveying emotions and will.

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When Diarmuid's spear was approaching, Shuoyue threw out the two swords in his hands, then grabbed the new Gan Jiang Moye and pressed forward.

“Come on! He used two minds at once. With his left hand, he waved the “Yellow Rose of Destruction”, forcing Shuoyue to take small steps back. With his right hand, he thrust out the “Red Rose of Demon Destroying”, knocking the two swords flying backwards back into his spirit and dissipating them.

But when he lowered his head, he was shocked to find that the young man in red and white robe slid close to him, then drew his bow and arrow!

"Project, shoot!"

The huge arrow of light rushed into the sky, then split into five arrows, which exploded the moment the spearman landed on the ground, destroying the open space with a "rumbling" sound.

Kenneth and others had already evacuated, and even he couldn't help but be amazed when he saw such a grand scene.

From this point of view, Shuoyue really did his best...

While she was thinking, the young man's attack did not stop. He jumped high, with a caltrop-like arrow already on the black iron bow.

"Akahara Hound!"

Arrows tracking blood shot out and rushed towards Fiona's warriors.

The spear, shining with a proud red glow, pierced through everything, shooting down the archer who was briefly suspended in the air, and he fell into the ruins.

Zheng Huang's spear pushed away the air waves, revealing the spearman's slightly embarrassed figure, but there was a smile on the corner of his mouth and light in his eyes.

"Hey, Lord Shuoyue - you're not going to give up so quickly, are you?"

Amidst the ruins, a figure in a tattered white robe leaped up, unwilling to be outdone:

"Even if I'm not a Servant, you wouldn't look down on me so much, right, Diarmuid?"

Then the two figures suddenly jumped up again, Diarmuid pulled out the scarlet spear blade that was stuck in the ground, and Shuoyue materialized weapons with both hands again, and collided with the same place.

Under the unreserved pressure of the spearman, the Yin-Yang double blades shattered easily. The fragments of the weapon were reflected in the young man's golden eyes. He waved his hands and rushed forward with the knife again.

There is no time to release the Noble Phantasm in the fierce battle. For Diarmuid, the cursed twin guns are everything he has.

Shuoyue had to guard against the injuries caused by the yellow rose, and also try his best to avoid the magic-breaking effect of the red rose - his body was not the flesh and blood of a normal person.

If you try to use your skills head on, there is no doubt that you will end up losing.

But he also has advantages that Diarmuid does not have.

The two swords broke again, and Diarmuid's strength paused slightly due to the disappearance of the carrier. Shuoyue's eyes flashed slightly, and he seized the opportunity and rushed into Diarmuid's close range. Then he turned around, and his hands were like a tiger climbing a mountain. He first used one hand to pull down Diarmuid's right arm from top to bottom, and then used the other hand to make a palm strike towards his heart, which hit Huang Qiangwei who was blocking him, so the archer turned into claws and tore it open directly.

Diarmuid realized that something was wrong and stepped back hastily, but Shuoyue raised his left hand again and slapped him on the head, and his right hand was merciless, pouncing on him again, hitting and grabbing him inch by inch, and his steps twisted and turned, and his right elbow hit the spearman's solid chest.

It is Bajiquan’s killer move – the tiger climbing the mountain!

"Wow!" In the severe pain of the heart injury, the handsome spearman opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood!

Come to think of it, Shuoyue could have moved everyone to some other place to avoid being disturbed by other participants... Guess why he didn't do that (laughs)?

Chapter 94: One battle, victory! (First order required!)

The severe blow to his heart made his mind dazed for a moment.

What I smell in my nose is no longer the smell of rust, but the fragrance of trees in the forest and the rotten smell of fallen leaves.

The sound of gun and sword clashing was crisp, just like... back then.

He also had his down and out moments, and in order to keep his promise, he became an exile, fighting single-handedly against the attacks from all sides.