Chapter Sixty-Four Encounter Artoria Again!!

“Rin, whatever, I may not go back today.”

Masayuki Fujimaru, who was no longer in sight, heard voices coming from the stairwell.

“Makoto Fujimaru, this day is not over!” Love comes back and doesn’t come back! Good bye! There is no place for you in this home anymore! ”

“Ah! Angry dead, angry dead!! ”

At this time, the Ying Ling Wei Palace opened his mouth at the right time, “I said, Master.” ”

“Put!”

“King Arthur, is it possible that a girl…”

“Oh, King Arthur is a girl, how can it be… Crunch. ”

Halfway through the conversation, only the sound of Tosaka’s teeth grinding could be heard.

Yingling Weigong closed his mouth and stopped talking.

Makoto Fujimaru naturally didn’t really slip away.

After going down from the Shinto Central Building, he waited in the shadows, and when Tosaka came downstairs, he followed with the Star Sword Messenger.

Listen to the distant muttering along the way and the cold tone of voice when speaking to Archer.

Fujimaru Makoto was afraid for a while, but he slipped quickly.

He followed Rin Tosaka all the way to Hotaru Gakuen.

Tosaka Rin takes Archer on a reconnaissance, while Makoto Fujimaru sits side by side with the Hoshino Sword Messenger on the roof of the teaching building.

Soon, a blue figure appeared above the water tower not far away, looking down at the distant saka.

Lancer, Kuchulin!

Kuchulin raised his right hand, and the magic instantly transformed into a red spear that was two meters long, and Archer, the Heroic Spirit Guardian Palace, projected two swords to meet it.

One blue and one red two figures play in the campus is difficult to solve.

Makoto Fujimaru and the Hoshi no Samurai made one person hold a can of drinks and drink slowly.

“That said, Fujimaru, what about the promise you made to Archer?”

The hood of the Star Sword stirred with the cold wind.

“What convention?”

“It’s Archer who wants to kill his current self, didn’t you promise him to help him kill himself?”

“How do you know?”

Makoto Fujimaru looked over.

“Well, you didn’t open the boundary, and I can naturally hear that.”

Makoto Fujimaru changed to a more comfortable sitting position, enjoying the battle between Lancer and Archer below without having to bow his head and lead his neck

Zi Sour then said, “Where do I know that after the Guardian Palace summons Saber, all I can do is win Saber’s contract.” ”

“Let the rest be solved by themselves.”

Makoto Fujimaru said slowly.

“Alas.”

The Star Sword made a sigh.

“What’s wrong?”

Makoto Fujimaru looked at the past, and he felt that during this time, the Star Sword had changed quite a lot.

“The longer I spend with you, the more I feel that it is good to get a human body like this, and to live in a modern city.”

Hearing this, Fujimaru Makoto was surprised: “You are not going to save the world? ”

“Go, but I don’t want to be confused anymore, confused to save.”

Thinking carefully about this sentence of the Star Sacred Sword Messenger.

Makoto Fujimaru didn’t have any special feelings, he hadn’t saved the world, he hadn’t planned to save the world, and he didn’t know what it was like to make a pact with the so-called ‘world’.

“Since you don’t want to be confused, take the initiative to understand everything.”

Makoto Fujimaru said.

The Star Sword made a serious expression and just shook his head.

After a while, the Star Sword Messenger suddenly raised his head, “Wait, Fujimaru, what do you think Artoria would do?” No, what do you want Artoria to do? ”

“Me.”

Makoto Fujimaru began to recall his mood when he was in Austen.

Although it is a simulation, to some extent Austin is Makoto Fujimaru himself, but that is not the complete Makoto Fujimaru Makoto.

“My words, of course, are to hope that Artoria will give up that desire to go back to the country, and if she does give up, I should show her my heart, no matter how she responds to my expectations, I will continue to tell her, I hope she stays, stays in this era.” 」

“She doesn’t want to stay?”

“Then I’ll smile and say goodbye to her.”

The Star Sword Envoy nodded and thought, “Is this the drawback of your origin magic?” ”

“What drawbacks?”

“If you’re Austin now, you’ll have to say it, and you have to keep her like that.”

“Maybe, Austin is me, but I’m definitely not Austin, I’m me, Makoto Fujimaru.”

Makoto Fujimaru said it word for word.

“Understand, but still keep her as much as possible, leaving my Star Sword in this world to stand up and say.”

“Why?”

“The contract with the ‘world’ is not really as simple as losing freedom, just like him.”

The Star Sword set his eyes on the Archer Spirit Palace

Body: “Sooner or later you will be numb, you will become a walking dead, you will forget the reason for your departure.” ”

Hearing this, Fujimaru Makoto also set his sights on the Heroic Guardian Palace.

Long.

“No, I wouldn’t force Artoria, though it might be useful, to keep her, but…”

Makoto Fujimaru looked at the Star Sword Messenger, “Artoria is not you, she is just her, and I will respect her decision.” ”

The Star Sacred Sword made his expression a little stunned, and after a while he smiled, “I finally understand why you please so many girls.” ”

Makoto Fujimaru shook his head and did not answer.

Soon, the battle below began to change.

When he was cleaning the bow department, he heard the sound of fighting outside and couldn’t help but come out to investigate.

Then immediately pursued and killed by Lancer Kuchulin.

It wasn’t until everyone disappeared into the teaching building and could no longer be seen that Makoto Fujimaru got up and stretched out.

“Okay, we’re going to go now, let’s meet her.”

The Star Sword made him curious, “Aren’t you worried that Tosaka won’t save that boy?” ”

Makoto Fujimaru had a gentle expression, “Rin is very kind, she is not an ordinary kind of magician.” ”

I don’t know why.

The Star Sacred Sword made me feel very sour.

He thought of the Knights of the Round Table in his own world, and he thought of his princess.

More sour!

Suddenly, Makoto Fujimaru patted him on the shoulder.

“There is no woman in the heart, draw the sword of the natural god!”

“Oh?! But, Fujimaru, this sentence doesn’t seem to be quite right, you seem to have girls in your heart all the time. ”

Fujimaru Makoto, who had already walked to the front, did not reply, “I am the Old Sixth Star Sacred Sword that pulled the corners of my mouth.” ”

Then he quickly followed: “This sentence is only suitable for me, not for you, and I will dedicate it to it later.” ”

“Just like what you like.”

“Is there anything else?” Something like this… It seems that when saving the world in the future, it seems to be used, well, quite handsome or not. ”

Makoto Fujimaru and the Hoshi Sword Envoy came directly to the Wei Palace mansion.

It was already twelve o’clock in the morning.

That is, when Fujimaru Makoto and the Star Sword watched the Guardian Shiro below desperately flee under Lancer’s attack, while chatting at the same time, they suddenly noticed that Bazette was coming towards here.

Makoto Fujimaru jumped from the roof.

“Sister Ba, how did you get out?”

Bazette pursed his lips: “Rin, Lancer just had a big fight with Archer, didn’t he?” Fuji Maru. ”

Makoto Fujimaru nodded.

Bazet’s mouth moved, and Makoto Fujimaru asked softly, “Want to see Lancer, don’t you?” ”

“Well, I have something to say to him.”

It is no coincidence that Bazette was able to summon Lancer Kuchulin.

As a child, she had read the legend of Kuchulin and was saddened by the hero’s strange path.

“Well, you stay here and don’t move, I’ll go get him out and bring him to you.”

“Hmm.”

Makoto Fujimaru slowly walked towards the Weigong family mansion, about two hundred meters away.

It’s only halfway through.

Lancer Kuchulin jumped out of the fence and saw Makoto Fujimaru below, and his expression was stunned.

Makoto Fujimaru’s body exploded with incomparably terrifying waves of magic power.

Kuchulin’s expression changed instantly.

But it was too late, Fujimaru Makoto just raised his bow in his hand, pulled the string, and the magic arrow instantly attacked and killed!

The shocking lethality made the air emit a whimpering popping sound.

“……”

“Snort!”

Blood splashed all over the air, and Kuchulin’s left arm was directly pierced by this arrow to make a huge blood hole, and then the whole person fell from mid-air.

Next second.

Makoto Fujimaru grasped the Sword of Apocalypse, and the tip of the sword was already hovering over Kuchulin’s neck.

“How come it’s such a freak again, are you Archer or Saber?!” Met an Archer with a sword before, and now you Saber is holding a bow first! ”

“Was it unexpected?”

Makoto Fujimaru squatted down.

“If you want to kill, you can kill.”

“Don’t kill you, take you to meet someone, your life, she decides.”

Take Kuchulin with you and walk to Bazet’s side.

Kuchulin, who had been shouting all the time on his mouth, trembled slightly at the moment he saw Bazet’s face: “Master? ”

Then looked at Makoto Fujimaru: “You, are you the servant of her new contract?” ”

There was no answer.

Coming to Bazet ten meters away, Kuchulin never took another step, and Fujimaru Makoto held up the sword of apocalypse and pushed Kuchulin with his sword body.

Kuchulin stumbled over to Bazet.

“Master? You, you’re not dead? ”

“Follow me.”

Bazette said a word to Kuchulin, then looked at Makoto Fujimaru with a sincere expression, “Thank you.” ”

“Thank you when I bring Yan Fengqi Li to you.”

Makoto Fujimaru smiled.

“Hmm.”

Watching Bazette and Kuchulin leave, Makoto Fujimaru slowly turned around.

The knight dressed in silver armor had already walked up to him, staring blankly at the sword in his hand and the face of Makoto Fujimaru.

“Yes, is that you?”

The gate of the Wei Palace house slowly opened, and Wei Gong Shilang ran out quickly, and then took a step.

Only to see Saber, who had just been full of solemn faces, only uneasiness and trepidation were left at the moment.

At this moment Artoria is beautiful, sad, fragile… She was terrified that this time she had been summoned to the present world now was a bubble dream.

No one had ever seen such an Artoria.

Merlin hadn’t seen it.

The Knights of the Round Table had not seen it.

Makoto Fujimaru was also seen for the first time.

He looked directly into her eyes and nodded slightly.

The sword of sworn victory, which had been taken as the symbol of her King Arthur, fell from her hand the next second.

Then, before the sword fell to the ground, it flew over and landed in the arms of Makoto Fujimaru.

This moment.

It should also be destiny.

“Your name?”

“Makoto Fujimaru.”

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