I created the Holy Grail War, shocking the world

"Oh, so you don't obey my orders as your Master?"

[Who is this? It's so annoying.]

[The dark knight fiercely kicks the blond king in the face.]

"Hiss~~, you're actually trying to kill your king (Zhao Lihao) instead of craving her punishment, right? Tsk, I hope you'll wake up and not regret it, Xiaolan."

[The voice was filled with mad joy, as if the person was completely overwhelmed with happiness.]

"Sanctions?"

[“The King’s Sanction?”]

[I don't know if it was some kind of magic trick, or if Lancelot's wish was too strong, but it was like a cold shower pouring over his head, and he suddenly woke up.]

[Somewhat bewilderedly, he moved his large foot away from the blond king's face. His handsome and delicate face was already bruised and swollen, with two streaks of blood running down his chin.]

【king…..?】

"What...what have I done?! I almost killed the King while hoping for his punishment? And even trampled on his face?"

[Lancelot's ghost was everywhere, and for a moment he even refused to accept reality.]

[Time machine, as long as there is a time machine, everything can be restored...]

【"Berserker!!!"】

[A furious voice echoed, and a golden sword shadow suddenly rose up.]

Lancelot, preoccupied with the idea of ​​chopping off his feet to atone for his crime, or even chopping off both his hands and feet, was struck by the sword's flash, even though he reacted quickly.

[With a crisp sound, the visor fragments fell, turning into tiny specks of light.]

[Fuck...]

Lancelot covered his face and retreated several hundred meters. Then, someone threw a handkerchief at him, wrapping it around his face. Without knowing where to go, he ran away.

【"Berserker!!! Words】

Veins bulged across his face, and the blond king roared again, just like the dark knight before him.

【insult.】

[There is no doubt that this Berserker, who may have a deep hatred for her, is absolutely trampling on her dignity as a king.]

……

"Master, I was wrong, help!!!"

Lancelot lost all his pride, elegance, and melancholy as he fled for his life, even forgetting the King's punishment he had been waiting for.

【I just ask the Master to quickly use the Command Spell to get him back.】

As long as he doesn't have to face the king, he won't hesitate even if he is asked to kill the gods in heaven.

266. Luo Shu: "I was just checking her development... Ugh, her injuries."

[There was no response, as if the voice that had sounded in my heart before was just an illusion.]

Feeling the murderous aura behind him, Lancelot panicked. Could it be that his master was angry that he had gone berserk and disobeyed his orders?

"Master, no matter what, as long as you can forgive me, I am willing to do anything."

【finally…..】

A dissatisfied voice sounded in his mind: "What do you mean? Do you think I'm such a petty person, Xiaolan?"

Lancelot laughed dryly and stammered, "Hahahaha... Of course... Of course not... Master is the most generous king I've ever met!!"

Life is not easy, even the most perfect knight has to learn to be tactful.

[But my face was a little red from my first time flattering someone, and my eyes were wandering around, but luckily I couldn't see it. Hmm, maybe...]

The voice became more cheerful, then a little embarrassed: "That's good, but Saber is such a powerful Heroic Spirit, and it's difficult for me, a third-rate Servant and a Caster, to deal with her. How about you turn around and kill Saber? I saw that kick was pretty powerful just now."

Lancelot said sternly, "Master, that Saber was my former lord, the legendary king of ancient Britain. He was incredibly powerful, and I definitely can't match him."

"Oh, so you're the victim, Xiaolan. You're too cruel! Not only did you cheat on her, but you also insulted and trampled on her. Your face is almost swollen like a bun."

Lancelot's face was covered with a mask of pain, and his voice was trembling: "Please, Master!"

[Stop talking nonsense! What if Wang catches up and instinctively fights back?]

He clearly felt that Wang's parameters were more than one level weaker, and he was afraid that he would kick Wang to death...

【“Master….”】

[Lancelot's image as an ascetic handsome man has been shattered to pieces, and his face is filled with despair.]

A certain person was finally satisfied: "Tsk, don't worry, Saber won't chase us."

....

"Fuck, why?"

Many people were confused.

No, with Dai Mao's serious and stern personality, how could he give up?

"Don't you understand? Yang No transferred the Command Seals. The way she held Johkai Pan's wrist before was probably transferring them."

The more attentive buddy rubbed his chin and said, "And Johri Patrol is clearly not a magician, which is why Ainz 753's parameters have dropped across the board, leading to him being completely crushed by Lancelot."

"We've fallen back to five games."

The guy next to me also felt a little nostalgic.

It always feels like it happened a long time ago, but if you think about it carefully, it’s only been about half a year.

Oh my god, this little broken ball has so many tricks up its sleeve that it often makes people feel like they are in another world.

Fortunately...it's better than a parallel world.

People looked at the broken eaves and walls in the sky with pity.

It was only the first Holy Grail War, but the two Servant Wars made this modern metropolis with a population of tens of millions look like it had been bitten twice by a space monster.

I don’t know how long this Fuyuki City can last…

..........

"Saber, there's no need to chase..."

[As the Golden King leaped up again in rage, a familiar voice called out to her.]

[Altria glanced sideways and saw a woman covering her arm walking out from under the ruined building.]

[He has short, neat hair, a pale face, and is covering his arm with his right hand between his fingers, with a trickle of blood dripping continuously.]

[It was Haruno's assistant who brought them into Fuyuki when they first arrived.]

[It seems to be called a city patrol. ]

[His temperament is quite gentle, like a good person.]

Cheng Huixun's eyes were empty, and he said helplessly, "You can't win now. You should have sensed the connection between us."

Saber sensed the sorrow in her eyes: "Hyonori..."

[“Yes, the leader has transferred the Command Seals to me.”]

[Jokkai Patrol loosened his right hand, revealing the strange Command Seal on the back of his left hand: "Matou Kariya's target must be you, so Haruno passed the Command Seal to me before leaving."]

[Is that so…]

Saber gripped the sword tightly, the thin veins on her almost transparent white skin bulging.

[As a Servant, the Master must sacrifice himself to protect him...]

What a shame!

[But what's more, I feel ashamed. I should have returned to Haruno's side immediately, but I was so engrossed in the shocking battle between Caster and Archer...]

Now that Yang No has fallen into the hands of the caster team, she can't even imagine what will happen to Yang No.

[It's okay for heroic spirits, but most heroic spirits have their own pride and self-esteem.]

【But in the end, the perverted Master named Matou (dabc) Kariya apparently regained consciousness. I'm afraid that Haruno will eventually become a sacrifice to his victim fetish. 】

[Thinking of this, she simply wanted to rush over without a care in the world and hack the beastly master to death with her sword.]

【but……...】

[A lonely wind blew through the broken eaves and broken walls.]

【Altria felt somewhat disappointed.】

[Now that her temporary Master is not a magician, her parameters have dropped directly to the level of a third-rate Servant. She can't even beat a Pseudo-Servant, so how can she be a Caster?]

[If I really went, it would just be to send the master and servant off for a play.]

[She was grieving, but as the King of Legends, her ability to control herself mentally was undeniable.]

Even when facing a desperate and suffocating combination like the caster group, they didn't lose heart at all and quickly made a judgment.

【"City?"】

[The woman staring blankly at the night sky turned back.]

Saber looked at her apologetically: "I'm sorry, my Master is only Haruno. Can I call you Johkai?"

"Just ask me to patrol."

[The city patrol seems to be much slower in responding.]

[Almost everyone in their team has a tragic past, a hollow existence, having lost everything.]

[It was Yang who gave them the reason to live, and the sweetness called ideals.]

[It was she who led them time and time again, killing those powerful magicians who were like monsters, and gave them confidence.]

[But even if it's Yang No, no matter how much preparation or how good the tactics are, it's meaningless in the face of a heroic spirit. ]

[Once something happens to Yang Nai, they seem to have lost their support.]

【only……】

[Ji Kaipan recalled Haruno's entrustment in his mind and forced himself to say, "Saber, you should have noticed it, right?"]

The blond king nodded solemnly, "The battle between that pseudo-Servant and us was so loud, the other groups wouldn't miss it."

【"you mean?"】

"It's nothing more than forming alliances. The caster group is so strong that no one can handle it alone. This is the foundation for an alliance."

[As a queen, she has never been one to strictly adhere to dogma.]

On the battlefield, everything is fake. Only victory is real, and it can truly bring joy and stability to the subjects.

Saber raised her head and looked in the direction Lancelot left: "Who are you?"

[He clearly had the opportunity to kill her, but he chose to use it to kick her in the face and humiliate her. He must have been her enemy in life.]

[White Dragon Vortigern, Sword Emperor Lucius... or Princess Morgan?]

[The next moment.]

"It's Lancelot!"

【? ? ? ? 】

[Who? Sir Lancelot? Is it the flower of knighthood in my regiment?]

[Altria could no longer hold back, her eyes blank.]

"No doubt, Sister Yangno has investigated. The person summoned by the Matou family is most likely your former subject, the one who committed an affair with your queen, killed your knight, and caused the internal conflict among the Knights of the Round Table, leading to the destruction of your kingdom—First Knight Lancelot!"

Cheng Huixun looked at the night sky with hatred: "As the legend says, he is a despicable person with low character."

Saber is petrified...

…………

“This night is so long…”

[The red-haired giant finally stood up from the steel railing of the bridge, laughing loudly.]