Type-Moon, I, Matou Sakura, rewrite my destiny

However, Altria's excitement was quickly suppressed by Sakura.

"Ahem...Don't get too excited. You don't think that relying on Rongomyniad alone is enough to protect humanity and complete revenge."

Is Rungominiad strong? Absolutely strong. It is definitely one of the top treasures in the Type-Moon world.

But just because Rongominiard is strong doesn’t mean that Altria is strong.

Being only 13 years old, she has not experienced many "real battles". Due to various changes, not only has she not fully awakened the Red Dragon Heart, but even the power of the island has been taken away from her. In the eyes of Sakura and the others, Altria is actually very weak.

The power she felt now was only Rongominiard's power, not her own.

"But don't worry. Now that you have obtained Rongomyniad and Avalon, it will only take a little time for you to become a truly powerful being... But like I told you last time, Artoria, are you ready to pay the price?"

"Take whatever you want from me...I said I'm willing to pay everything."

"Even if I am no longer human, even if I become a god..."

Her eyes narrowed slightly as she looked at Sakura, and after hearing what Sakura said, Altria couldn't help but be stunned for a few seconds.

However, after a few seconds, Altria repeated in a decisive tone that she was willing to give everything.

"Then be prepared, strengthen your heart, remember your faith... and then say goodbye to the human you are."

"I understand, I will..."

Although she didn't know what Sakura had to do specifically to make a human like her become a god, Altria, who trusted Sakura very much and tried to be her only hope, did as Sakura said, and began to repeat her belief over and over in her heart...

Seeing that Altria has entered the state, in order to avoid any more trouble.

Sakura turned and nodded to Kurumi.

"Let's get started, Sister Kuang San...success or failure depends on this one move."

"Then I'll start - three bullets... in rapid succession!"

The two flintlock rifles were raised directly, and the bullets that were a combination of spiritual power and the power of time were shot out like a rainstorm.

Almost in the blink of an eye, Artoria, holding the Rongomyniad, was completely submerged in the raging waves of spiritual power and time power.

Under the attack of the Third Bullet that can make people grow, Altria began to grow rapidly, and time on her also began to advance rapidly.

One hundred years....five hundred years....one thousand years....

The inspiration comes from the goddess-like Altria in the singularity that Chaldea will experience in the future.

In order to create a Sakura who is far superior to the Lion King, she used Kurumi's Three Bullets to make Altria experience a full three thousand years of growth.

When the flintlock stopped firing, and the spiritual power and time force that enveloped Altria dissipated.

A goddess who looks like she is in her early twenties, exudes a majestic divinity, and gives Sakura, Kurumi, and Luo Hao a sense of threat is born.

Long light golden hair that was almost white, eyes that looked like a combination of a dragon's and a god's pupils, a tall figure, an expressionless yet extremely delicate face, and a body that was both evil and sacred.

Rather than a pure Lion King, the goddess who is more like the combination of the Lion King and the Black Spear was born - Rongominiad Altria.

136. Human resistance, Mashu and his daughter are completely defeated

Stepping into a human camp that looks like a zombie camp, giving people a feeling of madness and starvation.

The servant Artoria couldn't help but clench her fists, an angry expression on her face.

This is the tragedy now unfolding in Britain.

As the fairy kingdom began to take over the land of Britain, both the native humans of Britain and the humans who fled to Britain from across the sea lost their status as masters of this land.

Became a being that was driven around and "played with" at will by the fairies.

At this time, hundreds of thousands of cautious people in Britain, or in this world, were almost all driven by the goblins to the wasteland by the sea and into this precarious camp.

If there weren't a small number of kind-hearted fairies still helping these humans, I'm afraid that within a month, the human species would almost disappear at this fateful point.

He took off his hood, revealing his true face, and looked at the humans who had become numb and were wandering around the camp like the living dead.

The heartbroken Holy King and his servant Altria.

At this moment, I decisively accepted the mission that should belong to this era.

If at the beginning, Altria only intended to find humans and organize a resistance army to fulfill her promise with Merlin and help herself in this era attract Morgan's attention.

Now, Altria plans to completely take over her mission of this era and lead humans to resist the tyranny of Morgan and the fairies.

In this way, after many efforts by the servant Artoria, who was once the king, relying on Artoria's fame among humans of this era, and her own leadership and charm.

Unknowingly, an army of tens of thousands of people was secretly organized by the servant Altria.

Although this army was ragged and in danger of losing their lives at any time, they didn't even have many decent weapons, most of which were just sharpened wooden sticks.

But they believe that following Altria is their only hope, and they have amazing morale.

Then...the war began.

On a dark and windy night, as Artoria wielded the Sword of Promised Victory, a light of victory symbolizing human hope bloomed in the night sky, and tens of thousands of human troops gathered.

It only took one night to capture several castles controlled by goblins.

In the palace of Camelot.

Morgan, who was watching the human army capture the castle and the servant Altria through a rune stone that could record images, suddenly had a touching smile on his face.

"Servant...Interesting, Merlin, are you still unwilling to give up your false dream?"

In Morgan's opinion, apart from her and a few fairies of the lake, the only one who could create servants in this era was Merlin.

Add to that the killings by Nini Anne against Glamorgan not long ago.

Morgan, who thought that the Servant Altria and the human army were created by Merlin to avenge his sister and fulfill his unrealistic dream, laughed, and laughed very happily...

Morgan raised his fingers and tapped on the armrest of the throne again and again, with a smile on his face that was brighter than ever.

A decision was made immediately.

"Merlin, since you want to play, I will play the last game with you...Servant hahahahaha!"

On the mountain road leading to Wales.

Merlin came here after a long journey riding a warhorse with fantasy blood flowing in its veins.

At a fork in the road, he suddenly reined in his horse.

"Fujimaru, Mashu, let's say goodbye here for now."

"Hey...Senior, Mr. Merlin..."

Upon hearing Merlin's sudden proposal to separate, Matthew, who had been traveling with Merlin in the Scottish Highlands searching for the Holy Grail and had been getting along very happily with him, suddenly showed an expression of confusion and reluctance.

Seeing the expression on Mashu's face, he had already secretly reached an agreement with Merlin for the sake of the current Fujimaru Ritsuka. He immediately raised his hand and climbed onto the "grandmother" on Mashu's chest, and then whispered in Mashu's ear while Mashu blushed.

"Don't worry, Merlin is just going back home to see his 'little lover'... He will be joining us soon."

"Well..."

'Grandmother' was ravaged by the evil hands of Fujimaru Ritsuka and was unable to utter a word. Mashu, with obvious steam already coming out of her head, was already in tears and had no time to care about what happened to Merlin. She could only helplessly utter a series of low moans.

Just as Merlin was happily admiring the beautiful scenery before him.

Finally, a knight nearby couldn't bear to watch it anymore.

With one hand, he grabbed Fujimaru Ritsuka from the horse behind Mash like a chicken, and then threw him horizontally onto the horse under his crotch.

Lancelot, who was summoned by Fujimaru Ritsuka not long ago along with several of his former colleagues and has not yet figured out the current era and situation, arrested his criminal master.

Then he turned his head and glared at Merlin, who was standing not far away with a lustful look on his face.

"Get lost, you shameless old nightmare... and Master, even though you are also a lady, your behavior..."

"Hey, you feel sorry for your children..."

Just as Lancelot, with a stern face, was about to drive Merlin away and give his unruly master a good talk, Fujimaru Ritsuka, who was lying on Lancelot's horse with a happy smile on his face, immediately gave Lancelot a fatal blow.

"Well... Mashu is just..."

"You feel sorry for your daughter..."

"I am not..."

"You feel sorry for your daughter..."

Faced with Fujimaru Ritsuka's words that you feel sorry for your daughter, Lancelot was speechless. No matter how he opened his mouth or how he tried to explain, he was always hit back by Fujimaru Ritsuka's words.

In the end, he could only play ostrich and said nothing no matter what Fujimaru Ritsuka said.

Seeing Lancelot's embarrassment, several Knights of the Round Table who accepted the summons and returned to this era together with Lancelot, along with Merlin, cast playful glances at Lancelot.

Finally, when Matthew and Lancelot, the "father and daughter", said goodbye to each other in a pale face, Merlin, who had watched a good show, hummed a little tune and rode his warhorse to say goodbye to them at this intersection.

Keep going along the mountain path.

Soon Merlin's mood changed.

With a livid face, Merlin looked at the farmland which had become a dark scorched earth. He opened his clairvoyance to look in front of him, but saw a different picture. He had no idea that he had been fooled.

"drive!"

He waved the whip to drive the warhorse forward rapidly, while opening the clairvoyance of his left eye to look at everything in front of him, and using his normal right eye for comparison.

Merlin saw the real scene everywhere, which was completely different from what he saw with his clairvoyance. Looking at the abandoned village of Glamorgan not far away, his face turned ashen.

137. Sakura wants the beast...

With graceful steps, he walked into the dungeon of Camelot.

Ignoring the complex and hateful gazes coming from behind, Morgan entered the dungeon with a few people and soon came to the cell of Kai, who had a broken arm but was in good spirits.

Facing Morgan's arrival, Kai, whose feet were bound by chains and who could only sit on the cold floor of the cell and could not even stand up, did not show any hatred towards Morgan, nor did he show the slightest anger.

Instead, he nodded calmly to Morgan and called out "Your Majesty".

"Oh, do you still think I am your Majesty?"

"A king who needs to be overthrown is still a king. No matter what, the etiquette of a knight cannot be abolished."

"I see...."

Kai smiled and nodded, then raised his hand and performed a magic trick, directly opening the cell door of Morgan, and then walked straight in.

"I'll give you a chance to work for me. If you are willing to accept, I can guarantee that when I find a way to transform humans into fairies in the future, you will be the first person to be transformed..."

“Thank you for your kindness, Your Majesty Morgan, but please allow me to refuse. My king will only be my sister Altria!

I heard that she has been leading humans to conquer cities and territories recently. I wonder how you feel, Your Majesty."

Although he was imprisoned in the dungeon of the palace, the dungeon was guarded by creatures called fairies. Even though he was in the dungeon, Kai was still very familiar with the outside world through the fairies' mouths.

Therefore, he, who mistook the servant Artoria for the Artoria of this era, seemed so relaxed at this moment.

Morgan, who knew this, did not choose to laugh at Kai's mistake, nor did she get angry because of Kai's remarks.

Instead, he showed a cruel expression and began to chant a spell in front of Kai.

Watching Morgan casting a spell deep in the prison.

At this moment, several servants of the Knights of the Round Table who followed Morgan into the dungeon all had angry and unwilling looks on their faces.

Yes, Morgan also summoned servants, and the servants summoned were also the Knights of the Round Table and related personnel.

After the spell was chanted, a strange dark red rune appeared on Morgan's palm.

Looking at the rune that was emitting a strange dark red light, Kai felt a bad premonition and could no longer feel relaxed.

Although he didn't know what the rune did, his sixth sense was frantically warning him not to touch it.

However, Kai, whose legs were locked tightly by chains and who could only sit on the ground, was far less powerful than Morgan. How could he resist Morgan?

As Morgan pressed the rune on Kai's forehead, a sharp pain immediately entered Kai's brain along with the rune, causing him to let out an extremely shrill scream.

He smiled and untied the rune under Kai's feet, then glanced at Kai and the servants of the Knights of the Round Table with malicious intent.

Morgan walked out of the prison and counted to ten in his heart.

Kai looked a little dazed, with an obvious reluctance on his face. Just like the servants at the round table, he walked directly behind Morgan respectfully the moment Morgan finished the countdown in his heart.