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"It doesn't matter."

"There are so many bugs in the world, we don't need one like this."

"It seems like it's time to wake up from the dream."

Having received the promise, Iskandar looked towards Waver with infinite expectation in his eyes.

"Work hard!"

“I hope that next time I see you, you will become an outstanding talent.”

"Wait a moment!"

Weber's dissuasion was no longer of any significance.

Just like when Iskandar knew that the Endless Sea did not exist, he did not deny this fact.

The King of Conquerors will never escape from reality.

He raised his sword and stabbed himself.

The next moment, blood flew out.

Iskandar fell to his knees and graciously admitted his defeat.

Weber sat slumped on the spot, unable to recover for a long time.

but--

It wasn’t actually a complete win.

Enuma Elish will also consume a considerable amount of Gilgamesh's magic power.

At this moment, his condition is actually not much better than Iskandar.

But he laughed instead—because it was part of the plan.

Gilgamesh turned around and looked at Tōsaka Tokiomi.

Because of the excessive release just now, the one who was responsible for supplying magic power had become quite weak.

At this moment, a figure appeared behind Tōsaka Tokiomi.

That was Kotomine Kirei.

"Teacher, you don't look very well. You should take a rest."

“It’s okay, Kirei.” Tōsaka Tokiomi took out a handkerchief and wiped his lips.

"I can hold on, hurry up..."

Before the man could finish his words, he felt a sharp pain in his heart.

That was Kotomine Kirei stabbing him with the AZOTH sword.

"Teacher, you really should take a rest."

"Let me handle the rest."

“Kirei…”

With reluctance and pain, Tōsaka Tokiomi stared with eyes wide open, struggled on the ground for a while, and then stopped moving.

Kotomine Kirei never felt sad for a moment about the death of his master.

He simply raised his hand and stretched it towards the unknown distance.

"Assassin, commit suicide."

The next moment, all the Command Seals on Kotomine Kirei’s arms disappeared in an instant.

But he wasn't sad at all.

He simply bowed to Gilgamesh, who had managed to survive by "acting alone."

"Mankind's most ancient king, please teach me how to experience pleasure."

"..."

Gilgamesh's mouth curled up slightly.

"I am not mistaken at all. You are indeed such a person."

The contract was renegotiated.

Kotomine Kirei showed his arm.

All I saw were red marks extending to the shoulders.

This is why Gilgamesh released his Noble Phantasm without mercy just now.

Kotomine Kirei cheated—he added a large number of curse seals to one of his hands.

If nothing unexpected happens, this will become the cornerstone for Gilgamesh to win the Holy Grail War.

Possessing the qualities of a demigod, he will collect the Holy Grail into his own treasure house.

Meanwhile, on the other side of the bridge.

In order to allow Iskandar to advance, Artoria, who lost the response of Emiya Kiritsugu, chose to stay and deal with Assassin.

It has to be said that the combat effectiveness of the Holy Grail War is determined by both the Master and the Servants.

Without the response from her Master, Altria was in great trouble even when facing Assassin, who had the worst overall ability.

1vs80.

This is a duel where even the slightest distraction could lead to disaster.

But when she was still thinking about how to defeat the opponent, she found that the Assassins suddenly began to struggle.

They seemed to have been given some kind of orders.

But its own will is resisting this order.

But in the end, Assassin was still unable to resist it.

They fell one by one and were blown away by the wind in the night.

It was a rather strange sight.

But Altria didn't have time to think about it, she had to rush to the front to support Iskandar immediately.

after all--

As an Archer of a very high status, Gilgamesh is obviously not that easy to deal with.

But at this moment, she heard a faint call.

That was Irisviel’s voice.

"Saber, stop for a moment."

"Ellie?!"

Altria became a little excited - this was one of the few people she could call a friend.

"Where are you?!"

"I'm in the Holy Grail."

"In the Holy Grail?" Altria was a little surprised.

"Well, it's complicated - but please just treat me as if I'm dead."

"..."

The swordswoman girl remained silent.

In a sense, Irisviel's death was something she could not accept.

That would mean dereliction of duty.

"Don't be so sad, Saber."

"I knew this would happen." Irisviel comforted her friend, "This is not your responsibility."

"Now, I have something to ask of you - that is to smash the Holy Grail!"

"Smash the Holy Grail?" Altria was stunned for a moment, "Are you still in there, kelly?"

"I was in it, but that's why I found it problematic."

"Are there any problems?"

“Yes.” Irisviel’s voice was quite weak, but very firm. “It was cursed by something strange.”

"We have to chop it down right now before anyone makes a wish!"

"If it were allowed to start—"

"There will be serious problems."

"Saber, as for Kiritsugu, I will find a way to make him trust you again."

"My good friend, I leave everything to you!"

Irisviel's voice died away hastily—it looked like she didn't have much time.

But the guidance from her didn’t end there.

Altria looked in the direction of Fuyuki Bridge - that was the guidance from her.

but--

How can we achieve what Ellie wishes for?

Altria looked at the blade in her hand.

Although the Golden Sword of Victory (Caliburn) can indeed release powerful attacks, it itself may not be able to withstand such magic power.

It is very likely that the Holy Grail did not break, but the sword disappeared first.

What should I do?

Altria thought hard about how to solve the problem, but found herself helpless.

She didn't know what to do to achieve the results she wanted.

It was the same feeling as when facing Lancer.

If only Ian was by my side... then there would definitely be a solution.

after all--

He is his own shadow.

Altria's longing grew stronger.

Memories of the past flashed through the girl's mind at this moment.

As the images intersected, she heard words from him.

"Altria, if the King's way can't solve the problem, then let's solve it the way of a human."

"I... believe you can do it."

The girl's eyes became moist—because she knew what to do.

The Victorious Golden Sword (Caliburn) was changing rapidly, and eventually became a worn-out sword.

That was the weapon Ian gave her—the sword named "Mortal".

Altria held up the token of their love.

That was the future he left for her - the other side she would reach in the name of "human".

In the past, he had used it to break the shackles of fate on her.

Tonight, she will use it to chop away the cursed Holy Grail.

“Excalibur E-en—!”

305. Scathach chooses Ian/The Fourth Holy Grail War ends (4k)

This is a blow born out of the girl's longing.