The Undying Death Knight failed to achieve the ending of the Heroic Spirit

Shirou Emiya didn't know the other person, but that didn't stop him from helping the two.

Just two steps forward, the man in the black suit had already shifted his gaze over. An unprecedented sense of oppression filled Emiya Shirou's heart, making his breathing become heavy.

"You are--"

Shirou Emiya was interrupted just as he was about to ask. The cute girl, who looked like a doll, raised her head and gave him a lovely smile: "Shirou Emiya..."

"Ok?"

Suddenly being called by his full name, Emiya Shirou was a little confused. He really didn't know the two people in front of him.

"If you don't summon it quickly, it will be killed."

The coquettish tone of her sister lingered in Emiya Shirou's ears, making his heart skip a beat.

He turned his head almost subconsciously, but what he saw was the fist that was getting bigger and bigger in front of him. His body took action before his brain could react, and even through the long gown, he could see that Shirou Emiya's arm was glowing blue, and this fluorescence almost covered Shirou Emiya's entire arm, allowing him to protect his face at the critical moment.

boom--

Shirou Emiya flew backwards uncontrollably. He felt a huge force coming from his arm that smashed him against the wooden door behind him.

The wooden door groaned as it could not bear the weight and was smashed through by the collision. The scattered wooden planks and Emiya Shirou flew backwards and landed on the stone slabs of the courtyard.

Hearing the groan of pain coming out of Shirou Emiya's mouth, Menachel retracted his fist in surprise. Although Menachel had retained some strength in order to maintain the integrity of the corpse, it was still beyond the tolerance of an ordinary human.

"You're still alive. I didn't expect that you, big brother, are also a magician." Illya didn't care at all. Instead, she narrowed her eyes with some interest. She looked at Shirou Emiya who was struggling to get up and said softly, "But no matter how much you struggle, it's useless. Just lie there and take a nap. It will be over soon."

Shirou Emiya stood up while panting heavily. His arms felt as if they were burned by flames and his legs were shaking constantly, as if he might collapse at any time.

But even so, Emiya Shirou still stood up straight.

——So strong.

Even with the enhancement, his strength was still as insignificant as that of a child compared to that of the black-clad bodyguard.

He could sense the murderous aura coming from the other party. He, they really wanted to kill him.

Listening to the girl's sarcastic words, a feeling of anger surged into Shirou Emiya's heart, and he tremblingly picked up a piece of relatively intact wooden debris from the ground.

"Trace On!"

The blue fluorescence spread through Shirou Emiya's arms to the wooden board. In the blink of an eye, the entire board was covered. Shirou Emiya held up the board and pointed the tip at the two people in front of him.

"As a magician, you draw your sword against me?" Facing the sword, Menachel slightly restrained the nonchalant expression on his face. Even when he was still a human, there were very few people who dared to draw their swords against him alone.

Shirou Emiya didn't say much. He shouted and rushed forward, raised the wooden board in his hand and chopped it towards Menechel's chest with a standard straight blow.

The temperament is enough, but the speed is too slow.

He reached out and pinched the tip of Emiya Shirou's wooden board, easily neutralizing the opponent's attack. At the same time, he clenched his other hand into a fist and smashed it hard into Emiya Shirou's abdomen.

Emiya Shirou was blown away like a cannonball, his broken body lost in the flying dust.

Menechel shook the blood off his hands.

“Is it resolved?” Illya came closer, stood on tiptoe, and used magic to wash away the remaining blood on Berserker’s hands.

"I shot him in the abdomen. Even if he didn't die, he would have lost his ability to move." Menichel answered truthfully.

"It's so tenacious. Then - Berserker, go check it out. If it's not dead, take it back to the castle and raise it."

Berserker did not hesitate at all in response to Illya's somewhat rude request. He reached out his hand to brush away the smoke and dust that obscured his vision, and walked towards the motionless figure in the ruins.

Suddenly, he saw the other's palm seemed to move. He blinked, and soon found that this was not an illusion caused by his long-term lack of magic. The blood flowing from Jiemiya Shirou's body soaked his palm, and the bright red twisted and entangled, outlining a strange pattern on the other's hand. The next moment, the pattern lit up with a shining color.

Menechel took half a step forward and raised his hand, wanting to crush Shirou Emiya's head, but Illya's voice rang in his head.

"Berserker, ask him to summon."

Menechel stopped raising his hand, and at that moment the red light reached its peak.

sieve--

In the midst of the bright red, there was a sudden sound of breaking through the air. Menichel was prepared, and he took several steps back. A flash of cold light passed by, splitting the place where Menichel had just stood.

A clear male voice came out from the red light.

"You'll actually summon me?"

The light faded, and standing between Menachere and Shirou Emiya was a black-armored knight. His armor was covered with sword marks, and only his face was exposed to the air. His dark blue pupils swept around, as if there was a trembling sword sound.

When the black-armored knight's eyes fell on Menichel who was close at hand and the sword-like wooden board in Menichel's hand, a look of understanding appeared in his eyes.

"I see. No wonder I was summoned."

Don't worry, you'll have what you need.

It suddenly occurred to me that if there were no Twelve Trials, Hercules in FSN would be the type that no one could defeat (in Mushroom's setting collection, even Sasaki Kojiro could kill Hercules once)

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 301 Saber

2023-07-29

The true name of the Servant is information that each side must hide in the Holy Grail War. Knowing the true name can reveal the opponent's Noble Phantasm and even know the weakness, thus achieving a reversal of the weak defeating the strong.

But no matter how hard one tries to hide it, there is one situation where one's real name cannot be avoided from being discovered - that is when the two warring Servants know each other from the very beginning.

Under the moonlight, the black-armored knight raised the sword in his hand. The clear magic power wrapped around the blade, and the pitch-black blade did not reflect the slightest light.

The moment he saw Saber's face clearly, Menechel knew that his real name had been exposed.

The black-armored knight did not move forward rashly. He stood near the door to separate the two people in front of him from the master behind him.

His eyes were constantly fixed on Minasel, and he did not underestimate the success of his sword attack just now.

In fact, he would never underestimate the servant in front of him.

Shirou Emiya crawled out of the ruins, holding his abdomen. Blood flowed out from his palms, but even so he was still able to move.

Looking at the tense atmosphere in front of him, Shirou Emiya opened his mouth. He wanted to speak, but his throat seemed to be blocked by red-hot coal and he could not make any sound.

'What's this……'

A man in black armor who looked like a European knight suddenly appeared out of nowhere and stopped the black-clad bodyguards from continuing to do evil to him. Although Shirou Emiya had some special abilities, he considered himself to be an ordinary student, but what happened tonight really subverted his previous worldview.

"Can you still move?"

While Emiya Shirou was stunned, two bird-like familiars made of transparent silver hair spit out curse bullets from their beaks.

The black-armored knight swept his sword across to intercept two cursed bullets. He swung his sword and the magic power created ripples on his blade. The swirling sword energy went straight to Illya who was connected to the two familiars.

Menechel immediately retreated, he embraced Illya with one hand, and smashed the wooden plank in his hand towards the sword energy with the other.

The wooden board shattered into pieces in an instant, and the sword energy continued to hit Menechel's left arm, cutting a hideous bloody wound on it and forcing Menechel out of the house.

Putting it behind him, Menachel raised his left hand expressionlessly and shook off all the dark blue magic attached to it. The wound healed quickly under Illya's healing magic. Menachel raised his head and looked at the black-armored knight in front of him. The other party also spoke at this time:

"Knight Menechel, you have become weaker."

"Servant, or Saber... Berserker, do you know him?" Illya looked at the black-armored knight in front of her. The power of the Master allowed her to see the stats of the Servant in front of her. It was so ordinary that it had no characteristics. Illya couldn't understand what qualifications such a Servant had to speak.

While asking the question, Illya had already gone through all the names of the British Black Knights in her mind.

"Ezequiel."

Menechel nodded and gave the name of the knight in front of him. Illya was stunned at first, but then she immediately reacted and looked at the profile of her servant: "Ezequiel, that's not..."

Red stigmata appeared on her face, and at the same time, Menachel felt a large amount of magic power pouring into her body.

"Then it is even more necessary to kill him tonight."

blah-

The suit was torn apart by the swollen muscles, and the surging black magic power turned the pieces of clothes into powder.

The exposed skin quickly turned black, and a little bit of sharp cold light drilled out from under his skin. In an instant, his arms were covered with black stratum corneum, two long pure black horns grew out of his white hair, and a thick tail swung around.

Saber's body froze, and the move she originally wanted to move forward also froze.

The black monster let out a meaningless growl, and his upper body arched forward, as if the sharp claws of some wild beast were flashing a bright and cold light. In the blink of an eye, he turned into a human-shaped black monster.

Berserker raised his head, bloody eyes filled with murderous chaos.

"Berserker, kill him."

As if hit by a sledgehammer, the bluestone bricks that were already covered with cracks were completely turned into powder. The circular airflow generated by the high-speed movement lingered on both sides of Minashel, as if the air was torn apart.

With just one leap, the black beast that had crossed the distance between the two and came to Ezequiel swung its sharp claws.

boom--!

The trembling sound of the ground covered up the trembling hum of the knight's sword, and a gust of wind-like air wave swept the audience centered on the two of them.

Just the aftermath of the collision between the two made Illya and Emiya Shirou feel unsteady on their feet, and Ezequiel, who had suffered the blow head-on, felt even more deeply.

The force as heavy as a mountain changed the expression on the Black Knight's face. Feeling the huge force pressing down from the knight's sword, Ezequiel realized that if he didn't give it his all, he would be defeated in the next second.

He looked up and met Berserker's red eyes.

In the next moment, a substantial magical power erupted on Ezequiel.The knight's sword, which had been pushed down and retreated steadily, was miraculously raised at this time, and pushed Berserker away bit by bit.

'really! ’

Ezequiel let out a sigh of relief without making a sound, but he knew now was not the time to relax, so he mobilized all the strength in his body and pushed his feet down at the same time.

The knight's sword bounced off the beast's claw, and Ezequiel seized the opportunity to slash the opponent's arm with a sword.A series of sparks erupted when the black scale collided with the sword edge, and finally left a shallow white mark on the black scale.

The figures of the two sides crossed each other, and the next moment Ezequiel's body rolled over and flew backwards, with large amounts of blood spurting out from his chest and abdomen.

Pulling back the protruding tail, the barb at the tip of the tail dripped blood little by little, and the smell of blood constantly stimulated Berserker.

The white mark on his elbow disappeared in the blink of an eye. But before Berserker could make the next move, a sound of breaking air came and several arrows suddenly flew across the sky.

The color was so light that it almost blended into the night, and by the time they noticed them, it was already impossible to avoid them.

The stray arrows seemed to have opened their eyes, turning in the air and attacking at various tricky angles, but each of them aimed directly at Berserker in the center of the battlefield.

As soon as the flow came close, it was detonated by the magic power attached to it. A series of explosions sounded, and the smoke and magic debris covered Berserker's body.

"Got you!"

The clear girl sounded, and Rin Tohsaka held the door with only the door frame left. Her eyes swept away and finally fell on the delicate girl in front of her.

Toosaka Rin calmed her breath and clenched the gem in her hand: "It's you."

Illya was stunned at first, but then she turned around calmly with a calm smile:

"Ah, Rin, you found me."

Toosaka Rin said nothing and threw the gem in her hand towards Illya.

This Saber, I have already decided on it and I cannot change it. You can have what you want.

(End of this chapter)

Saber Ezequiel Zirigliano

2023-07-29

Saber Ezequiel Cirigliano

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Ezequiel Cirigliano

Role details:

Even in the era of King Arthur, when the stars were shining, Ezequiel was the most famous knight. He had gathered almost all the honors of the knights except the [Knights of the Round Table]. He was one of the few powerful knights who fought against the First Knight at his peak and survived. According to legend, during the four-circle siege period, he led his troops deep into the rear and broke through the twin cities guarded by the First Knight and instigated the First Knight to rebel. His troops went straight to the capital Camelot. He was a powerful knight who once forced King Arthur into a desperate situation.

parameter:

Muscle strength: B

Magic: B

Agility: B

Luck: Ex

Durability: B

Noble Phantasm: B