I created the Holy Grail War, shocking the world

"I'm not lost, Yangno."

[Saber's voice was a little low.]

"I've always known that my purpose was to insult them, but..."

[She slowly raised her head, her azure eyes gazing at the boundless starry sky.]

[Even the all-destroying torrent of the Sword of Promised Victory is but a fleeting speck of dust to it.]

[The clear voice echoed in the night sky.]

"Yōno, even if I am resented, even if I am targeted by the blades of my former subjects, I..."

"We must save Camelot!"

"Save the holy city that holds the people's dreams, and restore the smiles of the subjects."

349. The heavens resonate, Madara: You will regret this, Hashirama!

[The afterglow of the holy sword rains down stardust.]

[On the clear riverbank, the last king of ancient Britain whispered.]

That determination, that reckless look, that unwavering resolve in the face of any doubt or pain, deeply touched both of them.

【Knew it. 】

How could words shake the heroes who emerged from countless heroes and pursued their own paths and ideals?

[Even death cannot erase their will.]

“Is that so…”

[Yang Noi chuckled, her hair brushing against her ears in the gentle breeze: "Saber, perhaps I can summon you even without Avalon."]

"Our compatibility seems surprisingly high."

[Saber looks back and smiles.]

"Yeah, Haruno, didn't I say it from the beginning? I've never been the ideal king..."

[The woman named Altria was never a holy king from the beginning, never noble, nor divine.]

[Those who created the Sacred Round Table, the Holy City of Camelot, and the legend of King Arthur were always the ordinary subjects.]

So anyway...

She would never accept that those faces, those people who believed in her and followed her, would be buried in the past, becoming the pale background of the so-called King Arthur legend.

【Mai Sakurajima didn't say anything else.】

[He watched her remain silent for a long time, then finally turned his head away with a hint of reluctance to look at the starry sky.]

[But Saber, your wish was impossible to fulfill from the beginning.]

[The incestuous love affair between Lancelot and Queen Guinevere was the fuse, and the rebellion of your Round Table rebel knight Mordred was merely the result.]

The destruction of the holy city of Camelot, which you forged, has itself become a fixed anchor point in human history.

The fading of mystery, the arrival of civilization belonging to the "50s and 60s" and mortals is inevitable in the future.

The demise of the Celts, a race from the Age of Gods, was a consequence of the times, just as the fantasy species of the past perished due to their inability to adapt to the new environment as the mystique faded.

【This is not your fault.】

[This is definitely not a reality that can be changed by replacing a more competent king.]

[As an excellent student since childhood, even in Chaldea, she is worthy of being called the encyclopedia of Class A.]

[She had certainly researched the tragic life of the famous King Arthur.]

[It is clear that with King Arthur's slaying of Vortigern, the island dragon god who led the Saxon invasion, the last glimmer of the Age of Gods was completely ended.]

[The era of fantasy, of gods... of the Age of Gods has been completely buried.]

【Yes. 】

Saber, the demise of the Celts and the destruction of Camelot were already determined when you killed the incarnation of Britain, the humble king Vortigern, the last guardian of the Age of Gods.

【even…..】

[Mai Sakurajima thought of the ancient archive room in the Reisubo World.]

[In the records of the spirit center Chaldeas.]

[King Arthur's nemesis and uncle, Uther's brother, the dragon god of the British Isles, the humble king - Vortigern Pendragon, precisely to save Britain and the Celtic people, transformed into a white dragon that devoured light, becoming the enemy of all life in Britain, just to protect the last mystery.]

[This is also the only way to save the ancient British people of the Age of Gods.]

【However, everything is destined. 】

It's too late now, everything is in vain. The mystery has already ended, and the White Dragon is ultimately defeated by Saber, the Red Dragon.

[Until death approached, he laughed sadly: "My foolish brother Uther, you will watch with me in hell as everything you and Merlin created, your life's work, turns to nothing, and the entire British island becomes a living hell! Hahahahahahahahaha!!!!!!!!!"]

【At that time, to Mai Sakurajima, it was just a piece of simple information.】

[And now…]

[Looking at Saber, who was filled with pain but so determined, Mai Sakurajima couldn't suppress her sadness. ]

Saber, how painful and sad you must be when you learn the truth.

..........

The earth, the heavens.

It was quiet.

Many people were silent, and if they imagined it a little, they would feel an indescribable pain and sadness in their hearts.

The life of the King named Altria Pendragon was destined to a sad ending from the very beginning.

After going through countless hardships, accepting countless pain and blood and tears, he finally killed the tyrant who led the invaders to abuse the people and saved the people.

This is undoubtedly the most proud and glorious achievement.

It was she who created, together with the heroes and subjects who followed her, a legend that was engraved in history.

result……..

"But because of this, my own clan and ministers have completely lost their future and are doomed to destruction..."

A world group.

The activity room of the Mysticism Research Department of Kuoh Academy.

Rias Gremory's voice was trembling.

As a natural-born superior demon, she inherited her family's powerful bloodline, as well as the family's rich emotional traits and doting on their followers.

The relationship between Saber as a king and her subjects is very similar to that between her and her followers.

If she put herself in Saber's shoes, she would feel a suffocating pain.

It was completely unimaginable that after she had achieved her ideal and established a paradise for her and her companions...

Betrayal, destruction, his own family members fighting each other brutally, his own children raising spears at him and destroying everything he had.

On that high hill at dusk, among the wreckage of relatives and friends, with what kind of emotion did he kill it.

What a despair and confusion that was.

Just a little imagination made her so emotional that she almost suffocated.

"Akeno, don't leave me~"

She looked pitifully at the purple-haired giant sister.

Himejima Akeno was also silent.

Even for her, Saber is too miserable. The lucky A-level must be fake.

Even more tragically, the destruction of Holy Camelot and the deaths of her people were caused by the great achievements she and her subjects had created together, which she was most proud of...

……

Pure land.

The circles in the eyes of the heroic man known as Shura shrank violently, and the aura from his body oppressed the surrounding souls, causing them to wail endlessly.

He understood that kind of pain.

Like the woman called King Arthur, he also began to think from pain and suffering, and began to understand the meaning of his coming into this world.

Born in the Warring States Period, which was filled with despair and pain.

Loved ones are gone one by one, and the ideal of peace is shattered before our eyes.

The only man who recognized him held his hand and invited him to create the future together, protect his children and relatives, and achieve peace in the ninja world.

So they created the ninja village and ended the chaotic times.

However, peace did not come, and the pain continued. Everything was just suppression under their absolute strength.

But when they die, the suppressed hatred and pain will be vented a hundredfold and a thousandfold by burning all the pain and corpses.

They failed.

The new ninja village system is larger, making the people who make it up even more powerless to resist and even more corrupt.

So he hopes to destroy the ninja village system and start a new path.

But that man...

They have betrayed their ideals, have become content with the status quo, and even...

Although he had expected it, when the person he regarded as his only recognized enemy and friend pierced his chest and roared: For the sake of the village, he would kill without mercy even if it was a brother or his own child.

He understood.

The village was established to protect children, to protect his family, and Hashirama, who killed children and buried his brothers for the sake of the village... has fallen.

He no longer looked towards the ninja world, seeing no more pain, but instead imprisoned all his vision in that small area.

The betrayal of ideals by a close friend was even more painful than when Izumi died.

So he understood.

The king named Altria is determined to restore everything and restore everyone's common ideal.

"snort…."

The man with a domineering look said coldly: "Do I also have such a weak moment?"

Be silent for a while.

The man named Uchiha Madara raised his head and looked at the brilliant sky: "Hashirama, our former ideals will surely be realized in my hands."

The Holy Grail.

Do not disappoint me.

Undetectable.

The man's aura as a soul body changed slightly, vaguely resembling the nature of a servant.

..........

chatroom.

"I hope Saber obtains the Holy Grail. With the power of the Holy Grail, it shouldn't be a problem to create an alternate dimension that resembles the Age of Gods, right?"

"Is this a problem with creating a different dimension in the Age of Gods? This is fucking rewriting the world line, right? How can it not be a big problem?"

As soon as the newbie asked the question, Brother Earth answered it in a bad mood.

Before he could finish his words, he thought of something and his pupils shrank in disbelief: "Fuck, damn, this singularity is not because Saber made a successful wish, right?"

"Um?!!!"

The others were stunned and gasped.

Damn it.

It's really possible.