I, the little cat, am a substitute for others who are starving and thin

Kayneth gritted his teeth and covered his severed arm in pain: "Finally, you did something humane in the end, Diarmuid. People like you really are incomprehensible to me from the beginning to the end."

"Run, my lord! My only wish is to remain loyal to you until the very end. That's all. Until then... I'll be satisfied..."

He was pressed down by the black mud.

"You're just talking big... You bastard! Did I let you fall here?"

Kenneth wanted to use the Command Seal, but suddenly remembered that the severed hand was carrying the Command Seal.

Where can he escape to?

Unlike the information and memories El-Melloi II had found, this time the Holy Grail was truly and completely liberated, and it was filled with malice without being destroyed by Saber.

"Ugh……"

Something seemed to drag the black mud, and in contrast to the darkness on the ground, an infinite brilliance replaced the sun in the sky at night.

"Ruler's Noble Phantasm?"

The first to feel the change was Ritsuka, who was in the center. The warmth poured onto his face, bringing a complete comfort that hadn't been felt since his human nature was burned away.

It was just slightly different from the Joan of Arc's treasure she had in mind. Just like fire burning cotton wool, the black mud disappeared wherever the light shone.

So this treasure has such an effect?

Ritsuka half-closed her eyes and looked towards the kitten in the center, only to see a hand gently placed on her head.

"Why do you sigh every time?"

Puzzled, Maomao reached out to grab the Saint's clothes, and naturally passed through them.

"They actually came..."

Dr. Roman, who had been pushed aside for his lack of proficiency in magic, finally found a chance to speak.

This is completely different from the Noble Phantasm they imagined.

Tolerance and love coexist. Li Xiang once had a anointed one in a dream, looking at the black mud that was despised by the world with pity.

The prototype in it is just an ordinary young man who was forced to suffer "all the evil in the world".

Finding that she couldn't touch him, Yimi looked up at the end of the infinite light, and could vaguely "see" another "person" there, who seemed to be outside the world and closely connected with her divinity and the saints around her, and was watching her small figure through layers of obstructions.

This is an anomaly that has never been seen in previous worlds, and perhaps it is another influence caused by the power of the Noble Phantasm in this world.

"How is that possible? Could that be it?"

The Servant had been defeated. Waver, who had emerged from the inherent barrier, pointed tremblingly at the side of the kitten, then realized the rudeness of this action and quickly clenched his fingers.

Aren't they talking about the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse? Who spread this fake news? Was the outcome of this Holy Grail War predetermined?

Irisviel couldn't help but cross her hands in front of her. Having finally found the qualifications to pursue her own happiness, she couldn't help but pray for her daughter and for her husband who held on to his innocent dreams.

"Jesus?"

Some legends say that God is a trinity consisting of the Father, the Son, and the Holy Spirit.

"Who is this Ruler?"

How could this Holy Grail War possibly continue?

Possessing such a Noble Phantasm and casually holding the Spear of Longinus, this young Servant who calls herself Ruler is definitely not as simple as the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse she initially appeared to be.

Simply by standing in front and gazing downward, the black mud that had infected the earth receded on its own, as if it were a purification, or perhaps it was 'eliminating unfortunate things'.

The Holy Grail automatically floated in the air, and the shadow of the saint reached forward and gently stroked it, and what he touched was the extra Servant who was pulled in for the Third Holy Grail War, Angra Mainyu.

Without a single inch of hesitation, the light remained even after the last inch of black mud had receded. This time, without the saint's reminder, the kitten, unaffected by the divine influence, bent down to pick up the gun barrel.

The state of neither sadness nor joy seemed to weaken a little. After the saint left, the purified and fully charged Holy Grail slowly descended into Yimi's little hand.

After taking a look at this thing, Yimi still had no interest in it, so she stood on tiptoe and handed it to Lixiang.

"Yimi."

Ritsuka recovered and looked down at the little girl.

"Who is that person to you?"

Roman bluntly asked the question that was weighing on his mind.

"It's Lao Deng."

The kitten raised its paw in response.

"?"

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End of Chapter 24.

What do others think when they are overwhelmed by the evils of this world?

Kiritsugu and Kayneth were undoubtedly the two most unlucky ones. Out of caution, they both stayed far away from the edge of the Holy Grail War.

As a result, after the evil of this world came out, the Ruler used a treasure that was about to cover the entire Fuyuki City, so that the few people in the center of the Holy Grail did not suffer any harm.

Even if there was no escape, the black mud would still quickly move away from the center of the light, causing Kiritsugu, who was the farthest away, to be caught by the black mud.

When he fainted, his consciousness suddenly entered the Holy Grail.

"here it is?"

He looked around and noticed that it was an ordinary room, but there was a TV in the corner.

Kiritsugu vaguely realized something: "If I can become the final winner of this Holy Grail War, how will the Holy Grail fulfill my wish?"

The TV automatically plays: "There is a ship with 300 people and another ship with 200 people. Now you can repair one of the ships, but the people on the other ship strongly ask you to help them repair theirs first. What will you do?"

Kiritsugu frowned, vaguely smelling blood from this question.

He opened the door of the room and found himself in the cabin of a ship, and the deck was covered in blood.

"Correct, this is Emiya Kiritsugu."

"correct……"

What a joke!

Kiritsugu took a step back, suddenly recalling his past.

His father was a sealed magician, and his mother was hunted down and killed when he was young.

When he was a child, his childhood sweetheart learned the magic that his father had researched, which could solidify flowers. One day, out of curiosity, she wanted to know what would happen if the magic was used on herself, and thus became a Dead Apostle. The girl at that time begged him to understand her, but he couldn't bear to do it, and the disaster spread to the entire town.

Naturally, the Magic Association and the Holy Church intervened. They were here to deal with Kiritsugu's father, the culprit, but in the end, it was Kiritsugu who fired the gun himself to kill his own father.

It was also from then on that he met the second person he loved most in his life, his master, who was both his teacher and his mother.

This is the person who truly influenced his life, because she cannot be considered a normal magician belonging to a certain camp. Simply put, she is a bounty hunter who does things for money. This is also the reason why he became a magician killer.

Kiritsugu spent almost his entire teenage years in her hands, and even the Origin Bullet was completed with her help. Until one day, when he was tasked with assassinating a Dead Apostle on a plane, he didn't expect her to have a hidden trick up her sleeve, transforming everyone on board except the master into Dead Apostles.

The master occupied the cab and kept in touch with him.

"Once I return safely this time, I will take care of you like a qualified mother. I just don't know if I can go back anymore."

Kiritsugu still remembers these words.

"Well, I'll definitely be able to come back."

While comforting the other party, he aimed the assembled bazooka at the passenger plane that was gradually descending under the control of his master.

If a plane full of Dead Apostles landed safely, what a disaster it would bring.

Sacrificing some to save others was the justice he had always upheld. Because he didn't want this to happen, he wanted to win the Holy Grail War and bring about world peace.

After escaping from the illusion, the black mud on his body was dispelled by God's divine manifestation, and Kiritsugu lay on the ground in a daze.

But why does the so-called Holy Grail remain like this?

The light is so warm.

"Beep beep-"

The phone rang. It was his mistress... his assistant.

Kiritsugu was stunned for a long moment, and only answered after the phone rang for nearly twenty seconds: "Maiya?"

"There's a call for you. It's from Illya."

"Ilia?"

Kiritsugu frowned.

Out of caution, he had prepared two phones. The one he had only had Eri and Maiya's contacts. Putting aside the contact information, given the Einzbern's attitude, Illya, who was in a sense a proton, probably wouldn't be able to call.

"She cried a lot, saying that many people in the Einzbern family had died, and only a few, like the maid who was responsible for taking care of her, were left alive."

There was a hint of helplessness in Maiya's cold voice.

It's not her fault that her report was so ambiguous. It's not easy to sort out complete information from a sobbing little girl. The sentences spoken by a girl of this age may not be fluent.

"is it?"

Kiritsugu looked up at the fading light in the sky.

Yes, he still has a wife, daughter and assistant, so he is not completely penniless.

Is this a second chance for him to atone for his sins? If there really is a God, why would He allow the world to be filled with so much sin?

-

"The Holy Grail is yours."

Yimi reached out and patted Ritsuka's waist.

"Do you want to fight again?"

Ritsuka looked down at the completely purified cup in his hand, "Doctor, has the spirit particle transmission been restored?"

The signal is gone, it seems I can't leave, at least for now.

After Yimi answered the doctor's question, he was shocked for a while.

This kind of thing would shock anyone.

For a moment, she felt dazed, as if the cup wanted to take her somewhere. However, because the magic power of Yimi's soul materialized in it was strangely stable, the small holy grail remained in a saturated state and did not start immediately.

Seeing what she had in her hand, Tokiomi's breathing became heavier. People like Diarmuid who didn't have much desire for the Holy Grail were rare.

"Do you want to continue?"

Ritsuka naturally put the Holy Grail into his arms.

This is the Holy Grail given to her by Sheng Sun, it is hers!

Seeing this, Tōsaka Tokiomi even had the urge to let go of his reserve and kneel down to lick the little girl. The ideal that their three great families had been pursuing for so many years was right in front of them, and there was no way they could snatch it away.

how could this be...

He looked down at the useless Command Seal on his hand.

"Heh, my opinion of the Holy Grail is that as my own collection, it shouldn't be touched by a bunch of bastards. Although it's seriously unfit for an actor, it's not impossible to give it to you as a gift. However..."

Gilgamesh held up his face, his crimson eyes fixed on Ritsuka.

"If you think you can make Wang Lai back down by intimidating him with force, then I will have to call you a bastard."

He was in a bad mood, of course he was in a bad mood. He was supposed to be a key figure, but he didn't even release the true name of his Noble Phantasm throughout the whole process.

"Although I really wanted to fight, I've already lost."

The King of Conquerors beside him began to emit spirit particles and looked at Artoria: "Little girl, you have great followers."

"I'm sorry, but the other party is also a king whose name will be remembered throughout the ages. It's still too difficult for me to hold back."

Lancelot replied, "Just now I accidentally saw Lancer leave the stage as well."

In other words, excluding the Master who wasn't considered an enemy in the first place, there were only three Servants present. Lancelot knelt on one knee before Altria and offered his sword.

"King, I have only one wish in participating in this Holy Grail War."

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