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

"Fairy Wind~!"

A dark purple magical gust of wind blew past, and the magic field formed by the staff was instantly shattered by Morgan's spell.

Then, the other hand that released the magic bullet turned and pushed.

A magic cannon as thick as a water tank, condensed entirely by the power of the island, blasted directly at Merlin, who was still several steps away.

Merlin raised the Sword of Promise and Victory and held off the incoming magic cannon. His two sleeves were corroded and countless corrosive wounds of varying sizes appeared on his body. He was pushed back to the staff more than ten meters away by Morgan's corrosive magic cannon.

"Merlin, your sneak attack did catch me off guard, but... that's all you can do."

He calmly raised his hand and summoned another fairy-made staff from Avalon.

Looking at Merlin, whose clothes became tattered and his whole body looked as if he had been splashed with sulfuric acid.

Morgan, who had recovered from Merlin's sneak attack, immediately revealed a cruel smile on his face.

There was reluctance and helplessness in his eyes...

Merlin, who had failed to assassinate Morgan either by holding the Sword of Promised Victory or by sneak attack, knew that his impulsive behavior had completely failed.

"Sure enough, facing you who has obtained all the power of the island, I am still too reluctant...Morgan, can you answer me a question?"

"If this is your wish before you die, I can answer it because we have known each other for many years."

"Altoria....where is she."

Morgan, who knew that there were two different Altrias in this era, did not keep Merlin in suspense after hearing what he said. After all, in Morgan's eyes, Merlin was already a dead man.

"I don't know, but I'm sure she's still alive."

"You're still alive... That's great."

"Oh...Okay, prepare to die."

Seeing the familiar smile on Merlin's face again, Morgan suddenly felt nauseous and was too lazy to talk nonsense with Merlin.

As Morgan's own magic power and the mobilized island power flowed at high speed in Morgan's body, a magic cannon containing the cursed attribute of death immediately blasted towards Merlin.

Even Merlin would surely die if he was hit by Morgan's magic cannon.

However...good people do not live long and evil will last for thousands of years.

How could he not have any backup plan for a scum like Merlin?

Just when the magic cannon was about to hit Merlin, Merlin suddenly took out a blue scabbard from somewhere and used it to block in front of himself.

"Avalon~!"

The moment he saw the scabbard, Morgan's face changed drastically and he let out an exclamation.

Morgan then immediately interrupted the magic cannon he was firing and tried to release defensive magic...

However... as a ray of light burst out from the scabbard, the magic cannon with the attribute of death exploded after encountering an obstacle... Before he could launch a defense, Morgan, who was only a dozen seconds away from Merlin, was swept into the aftermath of his own magic cannon.

142. Legend of the Black Knight, Longominyad Altria begins the hunt.

Boom~!

A huge purple-black mushroom cloud roared into the sky.

Although Morgan's attack was not Morgan's full strength, the power of this attack, which mobilized his huge magic power and gathered one-tenth of the power of the island, was no less powerful than a small nuclear explosion.

The shock wave formed by the magic power swept across the entire valley, and barracks made of stone and wood were erected one after another.

The magic cannon that Morgan used to kill Merlin was blocked by Merlin using Avalon.

The aftermath of Morgan's magic cannon shot directly silenced the entire battlefield.

Morgan got up from the ground covered in dust, then covered his private parts with one hand and his lips with the other hand, spitting out blood. His face was more distorted than ever before.

Especially when he saw Merlin putting down Avalon with a faint smile on his face.

Morgan's white teeth, stained with his own blood, were grinding loudly.

But his own magic cannon is not so easy to withstand.

Morgan wanted to completely evaporate Merlin with one blow, but was made extremely miserable by Merlin instead. Although he looked a little embarrassed at first glance, in fact, as the curse contained in the magic power was blocked and "reflected" by Avalon, most of the curse was now running rampant in Morgan's body, who was closest to the center of the explosion at that time.

Relying on this huge amount of magic power, Morgan forcibly suppressed the curse that was running wildly in his body. He knew very well that he had almost lost the ability to kill Merlin. After that, he glared at Merlin angrily.

In the light of returning magic, he returned directly to Avalon.

Soon after Morgan disappeared, the special magical aura when the Command Spell was activated flashed over the endangered Gawain, Mordred, and Gareth, and then the three of them disappeared from the battlefield.

Morgan's side only has some ordinary fairies and android knights left, so naturally, it is not something that several servants working together can deal with.

As the last goblin fell under Lancelot's sword with a complicated expression while cursing loudly, the valley where the future Oxford County would be located gradually returned to peace.

One by one, the wounded were carried out from the rubble and sent to a makeshift hospital.

One corpse after another was lifted up and placed in a corner of the battlefield.

As the winner, the servant Artoria looked at the camp shrouded in a sad atmosphere and did not feel happy at all.

He came to the sad-looking servant Artoria, then reached out and gently patted Artoria's shoulder.

At this time, through Avalon's healing, Merlin has recovered as before. If it were not for the torn clothes, it would be almost impossible to tell that he had been in a battle. Then he shook his head with a complicated expression.

"Is it really possible to see you with such an expression?"

Perhaps it was the rare expression on Merlin's face that brought the servant Artoria out of her sorrow.

It is clear that today's sacrifice is necessary if humans are to stand tall on this land again. After teasing Merlin, Altria turned around and walked towards Fujimaru Ritsuka who was waving at her not far away.

Near the coast of Camelot.

I don't know how many days ago, a rumor that spread quickly among the goblins has become a hot topic.

Not far from the coast, in a fishing village that once belonged to humans.

I don't know whether it's because of the suitable beach or for some other reason, but this fishing village, which is extremely remote in the eyes of humans, has now become a holiday paradise for the goblins from several nearby goblin cities.

In a bar transformed by goblins through a ship.

Dozens of fairies dressed coolly, obviously here to enjoy the beach and the sun.

At this moment, they were holding cups of strong liquor that humans in this era could never brew, and under the influence of alcohol, they were happily bragging and chatting...

"Hey, did you hear that?"

"What did you hear....hiccup!"

"The Black Knight... don't tell me you haven't heard of it. It's been a hot topic these days."

"Tsk, what a bullshit Black Knight, some bored guy must have made it up to scare the goblins."

Among the colorful fairies, there was a fairy with long pink hair. When his companions talked about the rumors about the black knight that had been spreading around recently, a very disdainful expression suddenly appeared on his face.

"Hey, don't disbelieve me. I'm telling you in secret that the rumors about the Black Knight are true."

"You saw it with your own eyes?"

"How could that be possible? If I had encountered the Black Knight, I would have left this place long ago. Although I have never seen the Black Knight, my sister has seen him. She is now waiting for resurrection in the Fairy Tower."

"Really?"

"Of course, real fairies don't lie to fairies~!"

Just when the pink-haired fairy was about to be fooled by other fairies, a fairy sitting on the other side of her suddenly exposed the fairy's lie.

"Don't listen to his nonsense. This guy doesn't have a sister at all. But the fact that the Black Knight really exists is not fake..."

As he spoke, the silver-haired elf bent down with a frustrated look on his face, picked up his weapons and dagger from under the table, and at the same time turned his head to look at the door of the tavern.

"What bad luck! It looks like I'm going to be killed by that guy for the second time..."

Just as he finished speaking, there was a loud bang, and the door of the entire tavern was blown up inwards as if by explosives installed from the outside, and it shattered into countless pieces, turning several goblins who were paralyzed by alcohol and had no time to react into sieves.

Then, the crisp sound of horse hooves reached the ears of the remaining goblins.

A strange knight holding a lance, wearing black armor, riding a horse shrouded in black fog, slowly entered the tavern while riding the horse.

The golden eyes hidden under the helmet glanced lightly at the tavern. Under the terrifying pressure from the black knight, most of the ordinary goblins among the dozen or so goblins collapsed to the ground the moment their eyes met hers.

However, on the contrary, the silver-haired fairy who just said that he was killed once by the rumored black knight, at this moment, grasped the dagger in his hand, chanted and ran towards the window of the bar.

Although he said, "It looks like I'm going to be killed by this guy for the second time...", it was obvious that this somewhat different fairy did not intend to surrender.

However, before she could escape from the pub through the window.

As a huge magical power appeared on the black knight's lance.

With a loud bang, a silver light descended from the sky and completely engulfed the entire tavern.

He took off his helmet expressionlessly, revealing his charming face.

He controlled the warhorse and turned a full circle on the spot, confirming that the entire fishing village had become ruins and there was not a single living goblin.

Rongominiad Altria, who looked like a god but also like a dragon, turned her horse around silently and continued hunting.

143. Morgan's Surprise, the Fairy Melusine

Village after village, town after town.

Just ten days after Morgan was tricked by Merlin and had to return to Camelot to recuperate.

Rongominiad Altria, who returned to Britain of her own will and began hunting fairies, has destroyed dozens of fairy villages and more than a dozen fairy towns.

Whether it is an ordinary fairy or a big fairy that is much stronger than ordinary fairies.

When facing the hunting of Longominya Altria, no fairy has been able to escape from her.

And as Rongominiyad Altria began to hunt fairies in large numbers.

Although the fairies have become the masters of Britain at this time, they can still be resurrected after death on the British Isles, and it is even the kind of resurrection that can directly restore everything they had before.

But such a resurrection comes at a price, and the price is the power of the island.

Although as long as Britain exists, Britain's mysterious existence, the power of the island is almost infinite and can be generated infinitely.

But...this does not mean that Morgan can squander the island power without limit.

After all, it takes time to restore the power of the island.

And now, as Rongominiyad Altria began to hunt fairies on a large scale, Morgan, who was recovering from her injuries, gradually began to run out of the power of the island that she could use to revive these hunted fairies.

Feel the island power gradually thinning in the land beneath your feet.

Looking at the various goblins in the Fairy Tower who were resurrected and walked out of the Fairy Tower angrily while cursing.

Morgan was standing on the terrace of his own bedroom at this moment, and the look in his eyes was quite solemn.

The human rebel army, led by the Servant Altria, is advancing towards Camelot City from the east.

And to the northwest, it was obviously Artoria of this era, who had somehow gained great power and started hunting fairies.

How could Morgan accept this?

"Altria... Every one of them is Altria... Damn it, damn it, damn it..."

Morgan, whose injuries had not yet fully recovered and whose subordinates could be considered top fighters except for himself, the 'Naughty Fairy' - Nini Annie, suddenly missed Sakura.

If he hadn't been so anxious, Morgan, who now had partners like Sakura, wouldn't have to feel embarrassed because of his current lack of top-level combat power.

Just when Morgan was feeling very stubborn and cursing the name Altria madly in his heart.

The silver-haired fairy who died for the second time at the hands of the goddess Altria not long ago stroked his soft silver hair and walked out of the Fairy Tower with a complicated expression.

The silver-haired fairy who had just been resurrected happened to see Morgan's solemn look mixed with stubbornness and anger.

"Maybe... this is an opportunity?"

With the idea of ​​giving it a try, the silver-haired fairy quickly entered the palace, then spread its wings behind it and came directly to Morgan.

"Great Morgan..."

He looked at the purple-haired fairy with confusion, who was seriously performing human etiquette to him.

"You are...."