Type-Moon, the Ultimate Villain Simulator

This is the last city.

County towns were captured one after another.

People were like knights charging towards the windmill giant.

Charge, charge, charge!

The hope of taking over this world.

I want everyone to live well.

Want to live.

I want my wife and daughter to survive.

This idea turned into the idea that the blue sky is dead and the yellow sky should be established.

The knights' spear tips were also wrapped in the flag of the Yellow Sky.

Look, a dirty world awaits you.

Knights and good people will charge bravely.

Cowards who live in poverty will become history.

Lowly reptiles will be trampled under the feet of righteous people.

Sacrifice, advance, advance, sacrifice.

Justice will sweep away all injustice.

Don Quixote would not question this philosophy.

But it is still too weak.

The Han dynasty will last forever.

Although many counties fell into the hands of the Taiping Sect.

However, there were still many capable ministers and generals in the Han Dynasty.

Near the capital, Emperor Ling of Han launched the most brutal revenge.

Even if many people flee through the underground network, after all, children need to survive, and some people also need to support the lives of children.

The fall of the city is not terrible.

The terrible thing is that righteous people will no longer exist.

But early the next morning, Emperor Ling of Han's army would have the heads of the good men, girls and children who had retreated hung in front of the army.

Fall, fall, fall.

The stars in the sky seemed to have dimmed a lot.

But people still didn't give up.

Until this last city.

Even Don Quixote's armor was full of cracks.

Especially the general named Sun Ce, who was obviously still a child.

But he is much more powerful than Don Quixote.

Even with the help of Sancho and Taiping's disciples.

There are few victories.

Low morale.

Don Quixote would also be affected by it.

"Am I not the knight who sweeps away all evil?!"

Don Quixote roared and demanded.

No one in the dark night sky responded to Don Quixote.

"master……"

"Xingjun!"

Sancho and like-minded people are all concerned about Don Quixote.

Sancho knew the true truth about the master.

Like-minded people also know how much this old man has contributed.

They also know what would happen to them without the Star Lord.

Gratitude absolutely exists.

Even those who were originally lost heard Don Quixote's roar.

Look over here, wanting to comfort the other person.

"Old man, it's our problem. We are too weak."

"You are the star god in the sky, and you bring us hope."

The backbone members who were finally selected for the spread of Taiping Sect had already had a lot of awareness.

They used to be kind, and now, under the expression of Zhuangzi, they know even better how to treat others with kindness.

An old man risked his life to go to Luoyang and exchanged his glory for food.

Later, he joined the battle, wanting to save more people.

"How could this be the old man's mistake?"

"This is clearly God's fault!"

"The blue sky should be damned, and the yellow sky should be established!"

You say something, and I say something.

There was a gleam in Don Quixote's eyes.

Hot tears welled up.

Look at those who are already tired.

"Yes, I am the Star Lord in your opinion, so naturally I should bring you glory and victory."

"The gods of luck will favor us, and destiny will call us forward."

"I am your Star Lord, I am a knight, and I will fight you to the end."

"Now is the time to show your courage as a knight!"

"Goddess/Enanna is above."

"The sky is dead, Huang Tian must stand!"

The old knight walked up to the city wall.

Young servants and weathered warriors followed behind.

"I am Don Quixote, the hero of La Mancha"

The stars in the night sky resembled a lion and slowly emerged.

Chapter 39 Blessings of victory to foolish Don Quixote, Ishtar is coming!

Fight, only fight.

The Knight's Creed never falters.

Be humble towards all living beings.

When facing the weak, never give up your compassion.

Be honest and say what is in your mind.

A heroic sacrifice for justice.

Fighting for the defenseless.

Make a final struggle against all brutal forces.

Under the watchful eyes of the gods, protect everything behind you.

In front of all living beings, it is like an indestructible city wall, standing forever.

Casualties.

Howl.

The battlefield kicked off the biggest prelude.

The comrades beside him fell one by one.

Although they had the convenience of the city walls, the Han army in the distance also had bows and crossbows for siege.

It can cause casualties to people on the city wall.

Occasionally, a few soldiers would rush up, and after that, relying on their excellent armor, they would also kill in large numbers until they were killed and suppressed.

Don Quixote also kept wandering on the city walls.

As the most powerful general, support everyone.

Even if someone around you falls down, you cannot stop what you are doing because of temporary grief.

Even if someone who once praised me dies, I cannot shed a single tear.

The old man, who had never experienced war, imitated the knight in the story and continued to fight.

fighting.

fighting.

fighting.

Knights are a symbol of bravery.

Only by showing the glory and spirit like the scorching sun can the people behind you no longer be confused.

So that they don't fall into panic.

But Don Quixote did not fail to observe the situation on the battlefield.

Trying to find a way to victory.

but……

"The Master of Chaldea!"

Don Quixote's eyes widened.

Feeling the energy coming from the distant camp.

Since they all came here to protect human law, it is natural for the Heroic Spirits as Servants to be able to sense the presence of their Masters.

But now, the Master to whom he was supposed to be loyal is standing with the enemy.

Want to suppress myself and others.

I want to make all my hopes vanish.

Regardless of the reason, it is impossible for the Master, who has extremely powerful heroes as teammates, not to explore the truth of this world.

Since we have become enemies.

There is only one road left between the two.

Don Quixote held the spear in his hand.

They pushed the siege troops back one by one.

Nissan also used magic to lift up Don Quixote's body to deal with the demon engine coming from the sky.

"A person who overestimates his own abilities."