I, Tokisaki Kurumi, a Wanderer

That is all evil in this world.

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The torrent of black magic power surged and pulsated.

The vortex of magic power, which had grown enormously in the deep darkness, listened to the voices on the ground.

"I want to save the world, even all the evil in this world..."

Yes also, yes also.The man was calling to himself.

There was no mistake, it was that firm voice that gave Emiya Kiritsugu the Command Spell.

But why?Why can't it hear that appeal now?

The man betrayed himself.

It was crying, and that was the sound that could dye the world the color of a red lotus.

But soon, it heard the voice of another guy, who was the same essence as himself.

It's the guy who rejoices at the emptiness of sin - the malicious priest.

quit?No... no.I want to respond to your wishes.

At this point, the contaminated 'Wish Machine' selfishly re-cast the Command Spell for the guy who had already left the stage.

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Ziyi landed on the earth again, and the day has passed quietly.

Air Force Base at Fortification.

Saber and Berserker were already aboard that Kawasaki T-4 trainer.

Ammo is not loaded because it is not needed at all.

The tall, thin knight sat in the back seat.

Clang——

Clang——

The jet-black metal-like tube was connected to the fighter jet, and then quickly, the entire mechanical raptor was dyed a jet-black abyss, and the bright red magic power pulsated and shone like exposed blood vessels.

[Knights do not die with their bare hands], the entire fighter plane instantly turned into a Noble Phantasm.

"King, I'm ready."

"Yeah." The moment he sat on the seat, Saber had already mastered all the skills.

【Ride A】

The hangar is open.

Like a red dragon's breath, accompanied by the roar of Saber's magical torrent, the entire fighter jet spewed flames, sprinted at an incredible speed, and then instantly pulled into the sky.

A terrifying sonic boom exploded directly.

Like a living monster.

"Hey, Kiritsugu."

"Saber and the others have already left."

"Everything is ready..."

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emmmmm

Card...Kavin!

It's not the plot, it's the ending of the director.

Well, but it's not a big problem.

Chapter 45

"Webber..."

"Weber Velvet."

Lemon Head's lecturer just recited that, making Weber shudder.

It was a kind of self-study at night playing with the phone, and then looking back to find the head teacher standing outside the window, and he was looking at you with a smile.

"Director Kenneth..." Webb was hoarse, his thin body was shaking.

Snapped--

The broad palm clapped on Weber's shoulder, and the heavy force almost knocked Weber to the ground.

But fortunately, in the past few days, he has been familiar with this kind of strength.

It's Rider.

The strong self-confidence of that heroic majesty made Weber stand up.