I Will Always Be a Partner of Justice

That's it.

Just hide.

What must be decided.The person who said these words must be as hard-headed as the father.

Can't afford it, can't you still hide it?Heh heh heh...Even without studying, I am indeed a genius who can make such a decision.

"You, are you——, Mordred?"

Suddenly, an extremely weak voice, like a candle in the wind, resounded in Mordred's ears.

Ok?

Mordred turned his head to look, and his eyes shrank suddenly.

I saw, behind her, at some time, a tall woman appeared.

The tall and delicate body was wearing broken gray silver armor, and the lion-like helmet on the head was broken, revealing a bloody cheek and a head of blood-stained, dull golden hair.

A huge hole was opened in her chest, and through that hole, the woman's broken viscera could be seen.

The woman's holy blue eyes were dyed with a touch of lifelessness, she leaned on a sword in her hand, and looked at Mordred from the opposite side.

that sword...

It is the sword of vowed victory!

"You, you are..." Mordred looked at the woman in astonishment.

"Yes, is it Mordred?" The woman's face was pale, hesitating, and she asked in an uncertain tone.

The scene was so strange that Mordred's brain suddenly shut down, unable to understand the strange scene in front of him.

"It doesn't seem to be... Sorry, my eyes can't see clearly. I feel that this wavelength is a bit like that child... If it is not, you should go to escape. Hold on, try to survive, very Soon... it will be over soon, this disaster..."

As the woman spoke, her tone became weaker. She turned her back, leaned on her sword, and wanted to leave here, but because her body was too weak, she fell to the ground with a "click".

"Hey!"

Mordred yelled, walked over quickly, and reached out to touch the woman's body.

The moment he touched the woman's body, Mordred's hand froze.

So cold.

Not like a Servant, but as cold as a real corpse.

"Hey, are you alright!?" Mordred yelled.

She hugged the cold body tightly because she recognized the woman.

It was impossible for her not to recognize this woman, because she wanted to be recognized by this woman day and night.

King Arthur, Artoria Pendragon!

But, but—

Wasn't it fine before?

Why, why did it suddenly become like this?

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pS: That’s it for today~!good night~!

Chapter 72 Devil, Fujimaru Shiro!

"Wipe your face first."

Shirou took out a towel and handed it to Tachika.

At this moment, Lixiang sat on a broken wall, took Shirou's towel, and wiped his dirty face.

Shirou turned his head and looked at the distant black cube area.

The pitch-black cube had already been shattered, and a jet-black beam of light shot out from its center, reaching the sky, like Heiyao's Tower of Despair.

"Here, brother."

Ritsuka's voice rang in his ears, Shirou turned his head and saw Ritsuka handing the towel back to Shirou.

At this moment, Tachika who wiped his face, that immature face is finally much cleaner, and it is more similar to the Fujimaru Tachika seen in the "Burning Fuyuki City" singularity.

It can also be said that it is like Fujimaru Tachika's childhood.

Shirou threw the towel back into [Infinity Sword System], raised his hand slightly, pointed at the dark cube in the distance, and said, "Tachika, next, brother is going there. Do you want to follow me?"

"No--, no--." Li Xiang seemed to be stimulated by something, with a frightened face, his chubby little hands firmly grabbed Shirou's clothes, and said in horror: "Brother, there, there Dangerous...don't go there. don't go there!"

"Everyone...everyone disappeared. Brother...don't go there. I don't want, I don't want my brother to disappear too." Lixiang's tears burst out again.

Shirou shook his head, and said, "Unfortunately, this is the only...no way."

Rescuing this little girl is because of the kindness in my heart.