I created the Holy Grail War, shocking the world

There were flames burning in the eyes of many people, and many went back directly to continue refining their magic power.

And those who had been lost in class transition, flattery and feasting because of their successful awakening of magic power seemed to be awakened by a slap in the face.

Training hard with red eyes.

The flame is spreading and spreading to the world.

……

The hellish scenes in Neon and neighboring countries gradually spread.

The world fell silent.

Cry, feel pity, feel grief for the loss of a rabbit, or feel relieved?

But in any case, Britain, France, Spain... as well as the Commonwealth, the Russian Bear, etc. all issued eulogies as nations.

At least for this moment, humanity stands together.

But, does this really mean anything to the dead?

It was as if Gaia was moved by the tragedy.

The heavy rain poured down, accompanied by the roar of artillery shells, washing away the mess and cruelty left by the monsters' rampage.

Shibuya.

"You bastard, aren't you a genius? Aren't you the one who's fighting for first place in the Mutual Aid Association?

Kazuma gritted his teeth and wanted to punch the bastard lying on the ground to wake him up, but...

The friend who used to be always calm and seemed to have everything under control has fallen into eternal sleep.

"He was trying to save me. At the time, only my telekinesis abilities could possibly stop Yugyoko."

A tall figure walked out and looked at the figure on the ground with a complicated look.

Kazuma had seen her.

The leader of the Federation's superhuman team, a powerful woman named Alice.

Normally he would have tried to hide his nervousness by joking and making funny moves, but at this moment he didn't even look back.

Staring blankly at Ayanokouji Kiyotaka lying on the ground.

"He's obviously not that kind of person..."

"Aren't you the coldest and most heartless person, the one who treats everyone as a tool?"

Kazuma raised his head and looked at the sky roaring with thunder.

Yes.

He knows.

Always knew it.

Ayanokouji Kiyotaka is a bastard.

He was selfishly judging others, using others as tools, and beheading Yuyuko together with the extraordinary people from various countries.

But why... would he sacrifice himself to protect others?

You're not that kind of person at all, asshole.

He has always been a sensitive person, and hidden beneath his cynicism is inferiority and loneliness.

So how can we not cherish our friends?

Whether it's Ang or Qinglong...

Kazuma knelt down and reached out to close his empty eyes.

“Old Wu…”

"Ultar, the God of Oversight, help me..."

The sound echoed among the broken eaves and walls, but the ancient god named Urtal seemed dead and did not respond.

.......

Shinjuku.

Amidst the devastation, the remnants of the evil god's followers and their followers are still wreaking havoc.

But the overall situation has been determined and it can no longer cause any waves.

but……

Millions of people died here.

Hikigaya leaned against a broken eaves and breathed lightly, his blind left eye unable to see anything.

Behind.

In the densely packed refugee camp, people, some happy and some crying, were staring at him.

worship.

Longing.

gratitude.

And... hatred.

"My king, I have failed to live up to your expectations."

He smiled wryly.

With the protection bestowed upon him by the Holy King, he should have been able to save more people.

But he is not a saint after all, and still has selfish motives, and he spent too much time looking for Komachi...

And that's why those people hated him.

After all, his glory and honor were bestowed by the Holy King, and most likely because of his spirit of sacrifice.

But he was unwilling to sacrifice his sister.

"Ni-chan..."

The usually lively elf Hikigaya Komachi now looked up at him silently with empty eyes.

"Why doesn't your king resurrect mom and dad?"

Hikigaya said nothing.

He understands.

Standing at the king's height, what is more important is to see the direction of supporting mankind, unless there is an absolutely irresistible disaster like the evil god.

Otherwise, disasters like sacrifices to evil gods or wars would also need to be taken care of one by one.

Human beings will only degenerate and become giant babies who have lost their self.

And the Holy King who frequently interferes with the mortal world will become a god, and become the god he hates the most.

Yes.

He understands.

He who is always silent, lonely and likes to think understands.

but……

Looking at the grieving people who lost their loved ones, listening to the heart-wrenching cries, and looking at Komachi's empty eyes.

Even he wanted to pray, pray for the mercy of the Holy King, pray for God...

No.

Anyone can.

But he can’t!!!

His gaze became firm again, with an even more unshakable persistence.

The king who saved his life and gave his existence meaning.

Following the king's will is what a knight should do.

……

Chiba.

Yukino staggered over, came to Yuigahama Yui's side, and knelt on the ground weakly.

side.

The big dumpling, which had lost half of its body, stared at the sky with lifeless eyes.

The raindrops hit the pupils, but the eyes no longer avoided them.

.....

Chiyoda Ward.

"Mom, mom, I won't be angry with you anymore, please get up."

The girl with blonde twintails cried heartbreakingly.

.....

Kogoro Mouri knelt in front of the ruins, staring blankly in the heavy rain.

.......

Chiba.

"You said you haven't awakened your magic power yet, so why are you trying to save others? Save yourself, idiot."

Yukinoshita Haruno, who always calls herself "Xiao Yang No.", put a cigarette into Hiratsuka Shizuka's mouth and muttered to herself.

bump.

With a slight sound, the cigarette fell to the ground.

The lifeless Shizuka Hiratsuka could no longer resist her stabbing by shouting "cigarette, hey, hey, hey".

With trembling hands, he tried to put the cigarette to her lips several times, and it finally stuck to her lips.

at last.

Yang No leaned against Hiratsuka Shizuka's side and looked at the sky with a melancholic look.

"No one's eating ramen with me anymore, Xiaojing..."

suddenly.

Above the city.

"I really can't just sit and watch."

A lazy voice came.

People looked up woodenly.

who?

The voice sounded familiar.

never mind.

They were in so much pain that they were unable to think.

until…..

In a trance, people seemed to see a lazy young man in a familiar robe with gold and silver threads.

He has a handsome face and is familiar.

Very casually, a drop of green light was scattered lightly by the breeze.

It fell from the sky, rose with the wind, and turned into a shocking green torrent that penetrated the sky and extended all the way to the end of the sky.

From a distance, even the west coast of the Federation could see the green glow on the horizon.

You can even feel the fullness and vitality of life in it.