After all of them are reborn, who would still want to marry 2.5 Jo Satoru?

Morgan's words were very touching, and the scene of the two girls hugging each other on the throne looked very warm, at least that's how Ritsuka Fujimaru felt.

After a moment of sadness for no apparent reason, Fujimaru Ritsuka immediately hugged Mashu beside him.

Although she lost Miss Liuli, she still has the sea of ​​stars.

I don’t mind my wife having many wives because I also have many wives, and my wife’s wife is still my wife.

As long as we are together, won’t we all be happy?

This is what Fujimaru Ritsuka thought.

Arthur and Mordred, who were targeted by the Light of Destruction, were not.

The black beam of light was so close that Arthur had no time to ask Gin any more questions. He raised the Sword of Promised Victory in his hand, placed the sword in front of his chest, and began to call the roll at the round table.

"Seal Thirteen Decision Start (Thirteen Seals Released - Round Table Meeting Begins)!"

The golden light gathered again, and Gin, who had long ago driven his beloved car to the side, suddenly felt weak all over and almost collapsed in the driver's seat.

He let go of the steering wheel, took a deep breath, and took out a wooden box from the hidden space in the car door.

There were several dark purple potions in the wooden box. They were ancient dragon blood that had been evolved and purified. Gin had gotten a few of them from Uesugi Yue not long ago.

It has to be said that, regardless of his other abilities, Masamune Tachibana did have some research ability. After all, he was a doctor who was able to independently conduct research back then.

Gin knocked the sealed mouth of the test tube directly and drank the liquid medicine. The toxicity of the processed dragon blood was reduced a lot, but the damage to the body was still alarming.

Purple-black blood vessels bulged out, crawling from his neck all the way to his face, like thin snakes crawling on his body. The intense pain almost distorted his face.

But the feeling of powerlessness brought about by the drain of strength disappeared instantly, and the energy contained in the dragon blood quickly filled his body.

Gin tightly grasped the empty glass test tube and crushed it into pieces. The broken glass shards fell from between his fingers without even hurting his skin.

Because fine lines like dragon scales had appeared on his skin, and it was as hard as steel.

This was originally his trump card to kill other Masters and win the Holy Grail War, but now it seems that this war full of monsters is not something they can participate in at all.

So what if they are mixed-blood?

In front of real monsters, in front of the torrent of time and fate, they are nothing more than ants that sink and are crushed to death.

Since his wish is destined not to be fulfilled in this war, he might as well help Saber and just consider it as gaining experience.

My homeland...

I have been away for so long that even if I really set foot on that familiar land, it will feel strange.

The Master had plenty of magical power, and Arthur was even more ruthless in using his Noble Phantasms. A powerful magical power erupted around him, and golden light surrounded him like a hurricane.

"This battle is a battle for survival."

King Arthur's voice remained calm and composed. According to the laws of the second dimension, he would never be interrupted during his chanting. Even if the black light of destruction was right in front of him, he would have to wait until he finished calling the roll at the round table before coming over.

"—Admit it, Kai."

As a disembodied female voice sounded, a golden light suddenly lit up on the holy sword, which was a sign that the seal had been released.

Liuli, who was sitting on the throne, had a strange look on her face for a moment. Isn't this her voice?

The scene in front of her was really strange. While she and Morgan were sitting on the throne learning how to control the Spear of Destruction, the person the Spear of Destruction was aiming at was holding the holy sword she had given him, asking her to unseal him.

Is this Camelot?

Loved it.

Thinking of this, Liuli couldn't help but feel a little curious. If any Knight of the Round Table refused to acknowledge it, would the fight still be fought? Would the Round Table Conference still be held?

While she was lost in thought, Arthur continued:

"This war is not a war that goes against humanity."

"—Admit it, Gaheris."

"This battle is a battle for the pursuit of truth."

"—Admit it, Agaguiwen."

"This battle is not a battle against the elves."

"—No, Lancelot."

Ah this...

Arthur suddenly realized that he and the princess had half-sisters, and their mothers were both fairies of the lake. In this case, they both had elven blood.

But for some reason, Lancelot's words made people feel so uncomfortable!

As expected, it’s still Sir Lancelot’s problem.

King Arthur simply spoke up himself, "—Admit it, Arthur."

Even if you don't admit it, I still admit it.

"This battle is not a battle for selfish desires."

The next voice did not sound for a long while, as if the person answering was also thinking about whether this war was for personal gain.

That’s right, it’s not quite fair to the king.

If I say no, I won’t be able to live up to my conscience.

"Sir Galahad, could you please hurry up?"

Arthur was almost laughing out of anger. If he didn't know that Galahad was different from his annoying father and was a pure and noble man, he would have suspected that the other party did it on purpose.

"…Admit it, Galahad."

"This battle is a battle against evil."

As Arthur recited, he shifted his gaze to look at Mordred, who had been standing behind him for a long time and was obviously using him as a shield, with a half-blackened expression on his face.

"Do you admit it, Sir Mordred?"

Mordred gave him a false smile. The father and son, though very similar in appearance, had completely different temperaments. The rebellious knight sighed and said:

"You're about to hit my mom, how can I not help?"

"Come on, it's best to kill her directly, but be careful not to hurt Vivian."

"Anyway—admit it, Mordred."

"This battle is the battle to save the world!"

"—admit it, Arthur!"

As the seventh seal was released, King Arthur's aura finally reached its peak. The golden light was so dazzling that it was almost impossible to look directly at it. Mordred had to take several steps back to avoid being overwhelmed by the pressure.

"The Sword of Victory (Excalibur)!"

As the voice fell, the long sword was swung forward, and the true sword of vowed victory finally showed its glory to the world.

The golden torrent collided with the black light, and the huge explosion caused almost directly destroyed half of Tokyo.

All the buildings were reduced to ashes, leaving not even the remaining gravel and rubble.

At this moment, Mordred, who was standing behind Arthur, raised his sword. Purple-red lightning wrapped around him, and the blade pierced through King Arthur's chest in an instant.

"Father, you are so naive. How could you, after being betrayed once, still show your back to the betrayer?"

"This is really, really stupid."