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　Instincts don't disappear, they are just suppressed.

　What Sieg is doing now is simply releasing the instincts that Matou Kariya has been suppressing for a long time.

　"I...want to live!"

　As if he wanted to roar out everything in his past, Matou Kariya shouted loudly at Sieg.

　Tears flowed from his eyes and flowed down his dry and raised skin.

　There is no right or wrong in survival.

　In order to survive, Matou Kariya left the Matou family and gave up being a magician. The consequence was that he indirectly pushed Sakura into the devil's den.

　Later, he came back and suppressed his desire to survive for Ying, putting himself in the devil's cave.

　Now, everything is back on track.

　Is that the way to do it, rider?

　Looking at this man who had endured a transformation in the devil's cave that would drive an ordinary person completely crazy without shedding a tear, and now was crying like a newborn baby, Sieg sighed softly.

　She had noticed the gold coins on the coffee table a long time ago, but she had no intention of taking them back.

　The strong care for the weak, and the weak obey the strong.

　All she did was combine the two.

　Just like what I thought while watching the sunset that day.

　She doesn't have to be anyone but herself.

　"Isn't that right, Lancelot?"

　The dark knight appeared in front of Sieg and swung his sword

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　The girl in front of him.

　"Pfft!"

　The moment his heart was pierced, Lancelot regained his sanity.

　He saw another "self".

　"I forgive you."

　Sieg said so.

　The pain will never stop, but please at least let it pause for a while.

　Even if it's just an illusion.

　His vision gradually became blurred, and Sieg's figure began to change constantly in his eyes.

　"Guinevere..."

　The knight opened his mouth and kept calling out the queen's name.

　"I forgive you."

　A familiar voice reached his ears, and the blond king extended his hand towards him.

　"Welcome back, my knight."

　Tears streamed down his cheeks, and the dark armor on his body had returned to its original color at some point.

　“Oh my king…Oh my king!”

　Lancelot grasped the hand tightly, and dazzling golden light burst out.

　"Sweet dreams, Lancelot..."

　In the Einzbern castle, Artoria split open the secret room where the current head of the family, Eubusta Kuhaid von Einzbern, was hiding with a sword, and then seemed to realize something and turned to look in the direction of Fuyuki.

　What awaits the patriarch is an origin bullet.

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　Sieg was silent for a moment as he watched the spirit particles dissipating in the sky. Then he picked up Matou Kariya and returned to Aozaki Touko's workshop in a few moments.

　After informing the other party that there was another person who needed her treatment, Sieg turned and left the workshop, walking towards somewhere.

　As for whether the fighting spirit that Diarmuid constantly exudes can make Iskandar take the bait, let’s put it aside for now. Anyway, Sieg is here.

　She could feel Diarmait's surging fighting spirit from a long distance away, even in Aozaki Touko's workshop. Its momentum was even stronger than last night.

　"Lancer, do you really enjoy fighting? It's daytime now..."

　Diarmait was stunned for a second as he looked at the girl who suddenly appeared in front of him.

　Because he had no idea how the girl appeared in front of him.

　Although he was born as a Lancer in this Holy Grail War, only his attributes and weapons changed; his combat awareness remained the same as that of a Saber.

　However, the girl in front of him has completely refreshed his cognition.

　Being able to appear silently means that she is extremely good at hiding her presence.

　Moreover, the greatsword in his hand obviously does not match the other classes. Assassin is dead, Saber is currently missing, and Archer and Rider have also appeared.

　As for caster... absolutely impossible.

　None of the seven servants had a class that could match the girl in front of him.

　The only known name is Sieg.

　After searching many sources, Kenneth found a similar character based on the pronunciation of "balmung": the dragon-slaying hero Siegfried.

　No matter how you look at it from the mythology, the other party is not an existence that can be linked to the caster class.

　So the problem now is very clear.

　Diarmait looked at Sieg with sharp eyes, his fighting spirit burning in his eyes.

　"Who are you exactly?"

　"No one... just a passerby."

　Sieg replied calmly, and in response to Diarmait's fighting spirit, Balmung appeared in his hand.

　"What is your relationship to the dragon-slaying hero Siegfried? Or, like Saber, are you Siegfried himself?"

　A cold light cut through the air, and Diarmait made a gunfight, pointing both guns straight at Sieg.

　"Siegfried was a gentle hero who followed his heart until the last moment of his life, that's all."

　Sieg slowly took up his stance, with Diarmait's figure reflected in his crimson dragon eyes.

　"Before we begin, let me explain that this Holy Grail War has completely ended. There are some major problems with the Holy Grail, and your Master will probably be notified soon. Do you still wish to continue under these circumstances?"

　Diarmuid looked into Sieg's clear eyes and pondered for a moment. He himself had almost no pursuit of the Holy Grail. His only wish was to be able to serve a lord wholeheartedly, nothing more.

　"I cannot fully believe what you said. I need time to confirm it with my lord."

　Sieg nodded and made a "go ahead" gesture to Diarmait, then put down the Balmung in his hand.

　On the other side, Kenneth's magic workshop received a personal visit from Zelrich.

　The purpose is the same as the previous visit to the Tohsaka residence, to issue a notice on behalf of the Magic Association to inform all Masters and Servants: This Holy Grail War has been ended.

　"To think this could happen..."

　Kenneth muttered to himself as he scanned the documents in his hands.

　He just received the message from Diarmuid.

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　Before he had time to think about it, Zelrich came to his workshop right after him.

　"So what's your answer?"

　Zelrich sat on the sofa and drank tea quietly. As far as hospitality was concerned, Kenneth was much better than Aozaki Touko and Tōsaka Tokiomi.

　"Since this is the Association's arrangement, then of course I will obey. However, I have no right to interfere with the Servant's choice. That is their own choice, a decision they made based on their own values ​​and honor. I should respect it."

　The implication is that even if Diarmait still chooses to continue fighting, Kayneth will continue to support him.

　"Kenneth El-Melloi Archibald, you are indeed a genius, no matter what aspect you consider."

　"You are ridiculous."

　Kenneth bowed slightly and saluted Zelrich.

　"There are dedicated people in charge of the Servants. All I need is the Master's attitude. Go and do your job well. You have great talents."

　Zelrich's figure slowly disappeared in Kenneth's magic workshop.

　Seeing Zelrich leave completely, Kenneth breathed a sigh of relief, and then was startled by Zelrich who suddenly poked his head back.

　"Is there anything else you can do?"

　"Oh right, I almost forgot..."

　Zelrich stroked his beard and looked around the workshop.

　"You'd better close the magic furnace you brought back and put it away. Because the one who is responsible for dealing with the servants has some connection with Albion."

　As soon as he finished speaking, Zelrich's figure really disappeared completely this time, leaving only Kenneth with a shocked look on his face.

　Related to Albion.

　It sounds very bad.

　Kenneth was silent for a moment. Although everyone with some connection to the Magic Association knew about Zelrich's bad taste, and although he was always frivolous, he was always clear-headed on important issues and spoke his mind when it mattered.

　But this time, such a vague message was given.

　"It seems that the problems in this Holy Grail War may be more serious than I imagined..."

　Albion was actually moved out.

　While Kenneth was thinking, Diarmuid, who had received all the conversations that had just taken place, also put down his guns.

　"do not fight?"

　Sieg tilted his head and looked at Diarmait in confusion.

　"No, not really. Although I really want to have a big fight with you, I still have a mission to complete."

　Zig nodded.

　"I'm going to find Rider, do you want to come with me?"

　There was no pushing process. Sieg simply thought that Diarmuid went to find his student Weber Velvet at Kenneth's request.

　"Do you know their base?"

　"do not know."

　Sieg shook his head honestly.

　"But I can sense where he is, which is much faster than you searching aimlessly."

　"Then why do you want to help me?"

　"Because I have something to ask him."

　There was no way to refute it. Although he felt something was amiss, Diarmuid could tell that every word Sieg said was true. Even if it was combined with his questions and answers, it felt rather perfunctory.

　But at least it's the truth.

　"sorry to bother you."

　Sieg nodded, then closed his eyes and relaxed his body in the puzzled look of Diarmait.

　"Heaven's feel, connection..."

　A petal-like magic belt stretched out from the void and wrapped around Sieg, and a dazzling golden cup flashed by.

　"This is..."

　Diarmait frowned and looked at everything in front of him.