Zongman, the history of a devil's rise

In the past, when Vitan stripped the old insect's soul, he would have torn it apart directly, and the pain would have been at least a hundred times more severe than it is now.

"Okay, the pain, the peeling--"

Can you block out the pain?

Of course, this technology is so simple that it is not impossible. It is also an even simpler thing for Vitan.

The soul was peeled away from the body bit by bit, and Vitan's hands emitted a light green light.

Whispering softly.

"Submit to me, listen to me, open your mind, and forget everything before..."

Following Vitan’s movements, Irisviel’s body, which had been constantly struggling, calmed down.

But compared to her previous sleeping appearance, she now looks more like a vegetable.

"boom--"

A crisp sound.

It seemed as if something had been successfully solidified.

The hand that was placed on Irisviel's chest was slowly pulled out, and a gem that was shining with green fluorescence was taken out.

However, this gem was not quiet and transparent, but there was something like gray mist swirling inside.

"Success."

Holding the gem in his hand, Vitan muttered to himself.

The body of Irisviel, who was lying on the bed, had completely lost its vitality. Judging from the appearance alone, it could only be described as an empty shell.

"Then, next."

Holding the Soul Gem that contained Irisviel, Vitan walked towards the petri dish.

The lid on top also slowly opened with the arrival of Vitan.

Green liquid flowed all over the floor the moment the lid was opened.

In stark contrast to the green, a breathtaking touch of white gradually emerged.

He took a quick look.

The gem in Vitan's hand was directly ejected and landed right on the towering mountain.

……

"How is it, is there any problem? Is everything going well?"

As soon as he walked into the living room, Vitan was stopped by the king who had been waiting in the living room.

He didn't show up just now, but now it seems like he has been waiting here for a long time.

"very smooth."

“Everything is proceeding normally.”

“You will soon be able to see a brand new Irisviel.”

Vitan shrugged.

Originally, he wanted to go back and rest, but now it seems that he can only sit here and have a good talk with the Knight King.

"If that's the case, that would be great."

“In that case, when will Irisviel wake up and when can I go see her?”

The worried Knight King asked two more direct questions.

"Don't worry, he should wake up in about an hour."

He casually took out the tea set from the tea cabinet.

He then produced a pot of hot water and leisurely brewed black tea.

“Then I’ll wait for Irisviel here.”

"In that case, let's chat."

"It just so happens that I have something too, so I'll give it to you now."

Without hesitation, Altria nodded directly.

No matter what, my real Master now is the man in front of me.

Friendly communication and exchange are still very necessary.

What's more, her curiosity has now been completely aroused by Vitan.

"Something for me?"

"Is there anything you want to give me?"

"Well, don't worry about that for now. Compared to that, I want to know what you think of Emiya Kiritsugu."

Pour the freshly brewed tea into Altria's teacup.

With a gentle smile on his face, he looked into Altria's emerald eyes and said lightly.

"Kiritsugu?"

Altria frowned.

It seems that Vitan's question should be a bit difficult for her.

Several minutes passed.

Among them, Altria's expression changed several times until she finally calmed down.

"After all, it's my former Master."

"And it would be against my chivalry to discuss his views now that he is dead."

He picked up the tea brewed by Vitan and took a sip.

“So, I can’t say too much.”

"I can only say that we cannot work together with different opinions."

——It’s a good saying, “People with different ideals cannot work together.”

Vitan almost vomited out.

What is chivalry?

The spirit that this thing advocates is humility, honesty, bravery, fairness, sacrifice, honor, perseverance, benevolence, and justice.

These are the so-called Ten Principles of Chivalry.

If this path is different, what else could it be?

Isn’t it just about matching the antonyms of these words?

Hypocrisy, cunning, evil, tyranny...

You really haven't said a word, but you've hit the point everywhere.

"it is good!"

Vitan raised his eyebrows, stretched out his hand, inserted it directly into his personal space, and then pulled it out.

Holy light suddenly emanated from the dark wormhole.

Altria's attention was instantly attracted by the light and she stared at it intently.

She can feel it.

I feel that the treasure I once lost is reconnecting with myself.

"Is it here with you?"

With the appearance of this scabbard, Artoria's mind was no longer just speculation.

Let out an exclamation.

——『An utopia isolated from the rest of the world』!

If the scabbard had not been lost, his country might not have been destroyed.

In fact, this is indeed the case.

King Arthur with this scabbard is the invincible King Arthur.

No one can defeat her on the battlefield.

And in history!

The decline of old Great Britain indeed began from the moment the scabbard was lost.

"Thank you very much, Master!"

"With its return, I will surely win this Holy Grail War."

Nostalgia is nostalgia, and sentimentality is sentimentality.

But no matter what, she is here now, and what she needs to do is to take back the treasure in front of her, win the victory, and change everything in the past.

This is her responsibility.

"I would really like to accept your thanks."

"However, your scabbard was not found by me. It was an unexpected product that I found inside Irisviel's body just now."

Seeing Altria thanking him solemnly, Vitan responded with a strange expression.

“Where is Irisviel?”

As if she didn't hear clearly, Altria looked at Vitan with disbelief.

"It's in her body!"

"However, I think putting the scabbard inside Irisviel's body should be intended to slow down the speed at which her body collapses."

"Although, it didn't have any effect."

At this time, Vitan's attitude can only be described as hypocritical.

But judging by the look on his face, no one would think of him that way.

Especially since Artoria has a very good feeling towards Vitan now.

She just looked a little ugly and fell into a state of deep thought.

"That should be Kiritsugu's idea."

“Irisviel must be unaware of this.”

As if talking to herself, Artoria did not look at Vitan, but only focused her eyes on the back of her hand.

"what--"

"Ahhh-"

Chapter 4 k Madam, I like you

The next day, early morning!

The first rays of morning light passed through the transparent window and shone into the room.

It was reflected on the long purple hair, reflecting a beautiful glow like violet glass.

The little girl had a warm smile on her face.

Two white and tender little hands held a teacup decorated with gold thread lace, placed it in front of her lips, and sipped it bit by bit.

The silver-haired woman sitting next to her also had a very nice smile on her face.

Can you see relief, ease, comfort, and a hint of affection in her smile?

“Irisviel, it looks like you woke up very early.”

"Your soul has just settled down. If you take more rest, your mental state will be better."

Vitan and Altria walked out of the room directly.