Type-Moon My Destiny Illustrated Book

That is the ideal of knights.

Be proud of upholding this will and be proud of implementing this belief.

At this moment, the King of Victory called out the true name of the miracle in his hand.

!! !! "

To be honest, using a big move to send someone away always feels like something is wrong...

Chapter 102 Lancer Diarmuid, Exit

Chapter 102 Diarmuid, Exit

The light continues to gather.

The soft, prayer-like rays of light gathered together one after another, as if illuminating this peerless holy sword, and adding the most shining brilliance was their supreme mission.

The intense and peaceful light left everyone speechless.

This glorious holy sword is the crystallization of the sad and noble dream that all the warriors who died on the battlefield held in their hearts at the last moment, spanning the past, present and future - the wish called "glory".

The Sword of Promised Victory)! ! "

The light is flowing.

The light roars.

The red dragon factor was released, causing the magic power to accelerate and transform into flashes of light. The spiral stream of light shot out and illuminated the deep night.

Facing the brilliant aurora head on, without saying a word, he stared intently at the white and dazzling moment of destruction.

Ahhh...

That’s right—this is exactly the light he expected.

He is also a knight, galloping on the battlefield in pursuit of this glory.

The regrets of the past were deep enough, but when Diarmuid bathed in this light, new memories flowed through his mind.

Came into the world and pledged eternal allegiance.

Warehouse Street, fighting with the beautiful Knight King, and winning by a small margin.

Hyatt Hotel, share the world's finest cuisine with you.

In the Einzbern Forest, join hands with and fight fiercely.

In the abandoned factory, with the help of the lord, a thrilling battle with Shuoyue took place.

And in the end, although he was defeated by the first and last enemy, he still had a grand farewell...

Finally, Diarmuid seemed to understand and a happy smile appeared on his face.

He is already very satisfied to have such precious memories in his second life.

"I have no regrets..."

After muttering to himself, the warrior of Fiona closed his eyes and calmly greeted the final destination.

Diarmuid, exit.

[Hidden condition 3*: 'Giving Diarmuid the chivalry ending' has been completed. ]

[Reward: "The Red Rose that Destroys Demons Will Destroy the Yellow Rose Full Projection Permission"! ]

After scanning the prompts on his retina, Shuoyue turned his gaze back to the gradually fading light and squinted his eyes as if they were burned.

He was intoxicated by the dazzling light of his ideal.

The followers of the Knight King, or ordinary people, would surely be fascinated by this light.

But the fools walking on their own paths will only stop to admire and sigh deeply from the bottom of their hearts.

Unfortunately, although the new moon a few years ago belonged to the former, the people standing here today can be excited and admire it, but they will not pursue the sad wish behind this light.

He was not Emiya Shirou after all.

"At least in this regard, we have a consensus." A voice suddenly came from behind.

After recovering from the weakness caused by the huge consumption of magic power, Kiritsugu took a rare step forward and walked in front of the magic light curtain, carefully observing the thin but determined back of his Servant.

The remaining light of the holy sword illuminated the man's eyes, which contained a dead silence, and beneath the dead silence was a blazing solitary fire.

Who exactly was the object of his anger was—of course it was self-evident.

"See it? That's the light that illuminates the troubled times." There was no expectation in the whisper, but deep despair was hidden in it.

"But King Arthur's final ending was betrayal, failure, and a dagger stabbed in her back by his son Mordred... The chivalry she sang and the justice she upheld did not save her country and her people, but instead pushed her into an irretrievable situation."

"The battlefield is hell! Even the so-called chivalry and justice cannot avoid struggle. As long as human beings do not repent and regard struggle as the most evil taboo, the scenes of hell will be repeated again and again in the world!"

For the first time, Emiya Kiritsugu showed such a sneer on his face - this monologue was the resentment of a man who was completely crushed by endless grief and lamentation.

"No matter how much blood is shed and corpses pile up, humans will not be able to discover this fact. Because no matter which era, brave and invincible heroes will only use glamorous legends to deceive the eyes of the world, and will not admit that this is the evil that causes the blood to flow. The nature of human beings has not improved at all since the Stone Age!"

Since the day the war broke out in Fuyuki, Kiritsugu had been carrying an irrepressible rage in his heart as he looked at the brilliant and handsome heroic spirits in front of him who were proud of their heroic deeds.

Kiritsugu felt an inexplicable anger towards those who left a heroic name and those who admired a heroic name... He felt deeply disgusted by the concept of "heroic spirits" that people's prayers gave rise to.

In the magic screen, it has disappeared, but I guess it has been found through the connection between the master and the servant.

However, Emiya Kiritsugu didn't want to see it, so he turned around and walked out without hesitation.

"Kiritsugu." Sakutsuki did not turn his head, because Kiritsugu Emiya would not stop.

"There is a limit to killing a few and saving the many. The importance of life cannot be measured with your yardstick. If you keep adding chips to the scale, you will lose everything, 'Partner of Justice'."

The man in black turned his head sharply, his eyes filled with pain and hatred that almost turned into blades, but Kiritsugu finally withdrew his gaze and did not look back.

"Ending the vicious cycle that has no end, only the Holy Grail can do this."

He spoke as if talking to himself and started walking again.

"I will change this world with miracles and complete the reform of the human heart. I will let the blood I shed in Fuyuki be the last drop of blood shed by mankind. For this, even if I have to bear all the sins of the world, I will not hesitate."

The man's figure merged back into the darkness and disappeared.

This time, Shuoyue did not stop him again.

The young man with golden eyes closed his eyes and hummed a tune softly.

"Even if you are covered in wounds (wounds)

"Even in the face of an unbearable fate

"This soul will still bloom with bright brilliance (心はまだ色を putつ)"

You are right, Kiritsugu, the battlefield is hell, and chivalry cannot bring salvation.

But this is just a result-oriented approach.

Abandoning the past, ignoring the future, only judging the present, trying to be the switchman who kills few and saves many in the infinite trolley problem...but never thought that there is someone who can stop the murderous trolley leading to death, even if that person is not you.

You are just knocked down by the dark and cruel reality and give up your fantasy.

However, the ideals left by the heroes of the past, the will they have inherited - this is the future of us humans.

We are walking under thousands of stars, Kiritsugu... In the end, we will also become a star, lighting the way for future generations.

The Holy Grail cannot save mankind, just as if gods never existed in this world in the first place.

If we want to truly illuminate the darkness in people’s hearts, all we need is more and more stars.

I always believe that one day, the stars in the sky will bring a bright day.

Even though, it is not me who shines the light in the sky.

In Shuoyue's mind, the platinum-colored light became brighter and brighter, and his soul became clearer like glass because of his established belief.

That is the brilliance of the third Dharma.

At this moment, the crisp sound of armor colliding and the girl's voice rang out.

"Great singing." Altria nodded slightly and gave a somewhat tired smile.

Even she felt uncomfortable after personally sending off Diarmuid, who was both her enemy and her friend.

Shuoyue opened his mouth awkwardly, and his previous feelings were instantly thrown out of the window.

Shit, I forgot it was still there!

Suppressing the shame that was rolling on the ground, the white-haired young man covered his mouth and coughed lightly: "Well... I think we need to talk about it."

Seeing the young man in front of him blushing, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and his mood became much better.

"of course can."

Chapter 103 Hypnotic Waves

Chapter 103 Hypnotic Waves

[I just want to stay away from such butchers who would do this for so-called glory and reputation.

[If you think my actions are despicable and accuse me of being cruel, go ahead and scold me. Justice cannot save this world. I have no interest in justice at all! ]

[The battlefield is hell! Even the so-called chivalry and justice cannot avoid struggle, and as long as humans do not repent and regard struggle as the most evil taboo, the scenes of hell will be repeated again and again in the world! ]

After watching the conversation between Sakutsuki and Emiya Kiritsugu, the ahoge on his head shook slightly and he fell into deep thought.

To be honest, after seeing Emiya Kiritsugu's contemptuous expression and fierce attitude, she was no longer angry with her Master.

Instead, there is deep compassion.

Yes, her Master might be a man worthy of sympathy, and it might not be the world that needs to be saved, but himself.

Such a twisted way of existence, throwing away the past and the future, living in the present like some kind of inorganic organization, judging the present... That is definitely not how a person should be.

"If you do evil because you hate evil, in the end all that's left is evil. The anger and hatred that arise from evil will surely ignite new flames of war."

I couldn't help but murmur.

"Emiya Kiritsugu, I don't know what kind of betrayal you have suffered, and why you are so desperate. But your anger and sighs are undoubtedly those of a person who has pursued justice... The real you in the past must have wanted to become a 'partner of justice'. You must have believed in and longed for the hero who saves the world more than anyone else..."

No one would look at her with hatred as if they had been seen through, because Emiya Kiritsugu had already walked away, and the only thing left was the breeze that had remained unchanged for thousands of years.

And there was the smiling young man who concealed part of the truth.

"You should understand, Artoria." Sakutsuki said slowly, "You and Emiya Kiritsugu have fundamentally different ways of doing things. Your paths are bound to conflict."

"That's true...but."

Looking up, those holy blue eyes were extremely sharp, as if they could see through Shuo Yue’s inner thoughts.

"You deliberately let me see these, what do you want to do?"

"Form an alliance with me," the young man responded without hesitation, and a lightning-shaped, colorful dagger appeared in his hand. "You should have guessed that I have the means to break the contract between the Master and the Servant - how about joining my camp?"

"Don't doubt it. I will naturally ensure the safety of Irisviel and even Emiya Kiritsugu, and help you get the Holy Grail."

Facing the inquiring gaze head-on, Shuoyue's expression was sincere, but he silently added a sentence in his heart.

Of course, after I get the Holy Grail and discover its true nature, it’s none of my business…

Faced with Shuoyue's invitation, Altria remained silent.

To be fair, this is an extremely tempting invitation.

Her current Master was cold towards her and his methods were despised by her, not to mention that he had clearly expressed his contempt for chivalry... To be honest, it was really because Altria had a good temper that she didn't kill him.

A wise bird chooses the right tree to roost in. If she joins Shuoyue's camp, not only will she be able to crush other masters in terms of combat power, but she will also be able to use her fists and feet as she pleases in the Holy Grail War. The gap between the two sides is obvious at a glance.

But before that, she still wants to ask a question:

"Sakutsuki, tell me, what is your wish for participating in the Holy Grail War?"

"Wish?" Shuoyue blinked and smiled, "My wish is very simple, to survive, that's all."

For him, whose life span (activity time) is coming to an end, making a wish to the Holy Grail can allow him to continue living - this is a very reasonable statement.

However, Altria shook her head.

"No, that's not what you really think." The young lady knight stared at the young man with burning eyes and asserted this.

"Perhaps even you don't realize that your real purpose is not this."