I Will Always Be a Partner of Justice

The Command Seal on his right arm lost another stroke, and the Command Seal played its due role.

"No—! No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, that's the oppressed, that's the victim. That's the one I'm supposed to protect! No, no, no, no, no! I will never oppress the victim , I will never attack the oppressed. No no no no no—!! Don't do this, don't do this!"

No matter how much he resisted, the powerful power of the Command Seal forced Spartacus to do something absolutely against his will.

The huge blond man with bulging muscles burst into tears, and the hand holding the sword trembled as he launched an attack.

That was the weak he was supposed to protect, and it was the meaning of his existence, but because of the command spell, he launched an attack on the meaning of his own existence.

"Do not--!!!!!"

With tears streaming down his face, Spartacus rushed towards Shirou. Berserker, a completely normal Servant, easily caught up with Shirou. cut away.

Shirou pushed away Sakura next to him, and then projected a solid sharp sword with a horizontal sword on his left arm——

"click"

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah--!!!!"

The sound of broken bones came from Shirou's mouth along with the scream of pain.

The power of Spartacus was too great, and the sword in Shirou's hand was cut off as soon as he touched it, and the left arm that held the sharp sword to block the blow seemed to be broken.

The severe pain spread from both arms to the brain, making Deshilang unbearably painful, and tears flowed out instinctively.

"No. No no no no no! Why is this? Why is this? This is not what I should do. I should be the sword of the weak, the shield of the weak, why would I attack the weak like an oppressor? No, no, no no no!"

Spartacus yelled in pain.

His body wasn't damaged at all, but this kind of behavior was more painful to him than piercing his body with a sharp sword.

"Don't move anymore. Don't move anymore, my body. My soul is ordering you not to move anymore. Don't you feel it? The weak you protect are accepting your oppression!"

Spartacus cried and yelled.However, the belief he carried out was not worth mentioning in front of the powerful effect of the Command Seal.

He raised his sword.

Ruined!

Shirou's forehead was covered with cold sweat.Even with the integration of the spirit base, he is still only a six-year-old child. Compared with these mythical murderers, whether it is hard attributes, combat skills, or even killing experience, he is far inferior.

Dead!

Shirou made his own conclusions.

However, at the next moment, a commanding and arrogant voice sounded in his ears——

"Keep your head down."

Shirou subconsciously lowered his head.

The next moment, with a sound of "咻", a shining sword cut through the night sky, directly passed through Spartacus' body, and nailed him to a stone pillar not far away.

Who did this sudden helping hand come from? Shirou didn't have the time to inquire, but leaned his body on Sakura's body and whispered, "Go quickly."

Sakura couldn't care less about the fear in her heart.

Her brother, for her sake, suffered such a serious injury, how could she continue to immerse herself in her sad world?

Sakura half dragged Shirou's body, and fled towards the distance.

Jiantong Zouyan was extremely annoyed when he saw this, "Who is it? Who is destroying the old good deeds?"

What responded to him was a huge sword that could split mountains.

"Boom--!"

The Matou family was shattered, and Spartacus was also crushed by the huge sword that could split mountains, unable to get up.

But there was no anger in his eyes, but joy and relief.

"Great. I can finally stop putting pressure on the weak."

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ps: The bug that projected the "EX Vowed Victory Sword" in this chapter has been fixed, thanks for catching bugs, thank you~! ^_^~!

Chapter 19 Mr. Jin likes to make things happen!

Shirou took Sakura along the pre-planned escape route.

"Brother, your hand..." Xiao Ying burst into tears, unable to hide her worry.

"Don't talk so much, let's talk about it when we go home." Shirou shook his head. He hasn't left the Matou family's sphere of influence yet, so he doesn't have the spare energy to worry about other things.

And the sharp sword that flew over suddenly just now... should be the enthusiastic citizen Mr. Jin, right?

However, this is too strange, right?

That pleasure-seeking, extremely self-centered king would actually lend a helping hand to him.

Is there any reason for this?

Shaking his head, Shirou didn't think about it.That Mr. Jin has his own unique values. Anyone who uses normal logic and normal people's values ​​to judge his code of conduct is really sick.

As long as the ending is good, that's enough.