Spearman's Fate

"It's... a terrible idea, but it does exist."

"???"

Lancer Astolfo, who looked confused, simply explained.

"To put it simply, most of the disputes in this world come from the uneven distribution of 'resources'. These so-called resources include wealth, power and even the power to leave future generations. Once all human beings have 'materialized their souls', then Humans who don't need a body will naturally not have similar problems..."

Astolfo's expression became uglier as he talked about it, and Lancer's expression became even more frightening.

Is there a problem with this logic?

But looking at the expressions of the few people present, the others seemed to be serious.

There is no doubt that Lancer has gained a strength far beyond most people, but what he experienced is much less than the few people present. When it comes to their understanding of the concept of 'person', they are all different, but without exception they are all different. It is more profound than Lancer.

"Are you ready?! I can't hold on any longer!!"

But at this moment, Siegfried's somewhat hasty voice came from in front of him, and at this moment he deliberately saw that the chaotic, unknown magic power was gradually approaching them.

Although Siegfried continued to increase the output of magic power to temporarily curb the opponent's speed, everyone knew that once Siegfried's magic power was used up, what would meet them would be destruction.

It is not so easy to block the blow of the spiritual vein of the EX Anti-World Noble Phantasm that took a lot of materials and time.

"Whoa~"

The holy flag rolled up in her hand was automatic without wind, and Joan of Arc stood in front of everyone for the first time.

"Everyone, my 'Noble Phantasm' can barely open a path for you, when the time comes, please stop the assassin and... the ruler!"

As a ruler, Joan herself should not interfere in the battle, but she was a 'heroic spirit' before she became a ruler.

As a 'heroic spirit', she has an obligation to protect the future of mankind!

"Human beings who have lost their possibilities have no future! Even if I lose my status as a 'ruler', I must stop that man, Holy Banner! In..."

"Crack~!"

At this moment, a scene that no one expected appeared. Gilles, who had been neglected by everyone, snatched the holy flag from Joan's hand.

'Could it be that Caster didn't betray the red side? ! '

Just when everyone was thinking about the possibility, Giles knelt down on one knee in front of Lancer.

"Master of Black! I beg you here! Complete the contract with me!"

"what?!"

Lancer's head at this time has almost turned into a mess. First, Amakusa Shiro's "save all mankind" is actually to make all mankind lose their bodies, and then Gilles suddenly asked to complete the contract with him.

And it was at this moment that Lancer noticed that the Command Seal on the back of his left hand produced a strange burning sensation.

Suddenly Lancer thought of a possibility.

"Could it be that you want to be my servant?!"

"Yes! This body is just a possession made by the red party's caster using his treasure. I can't use the treasure, but if it's a 'Command Spell'..."

"Okay! I understand!"

Although I don't know why Gilles did this, it is a good thing to have more combat power at this time, and once the contract is reached, then he will have Gilles, the strange existence summoned by the red caster, in his hands Naturally, she would not refuse such a choice that is beneficial but harmless.

The situation was urgent and there was no excessive ceremony. After using the command spell to complete the contract with Gilles, Lancer raised his right hand without hesitation.

"In the name of the Command Seal! Giles! Unleash the Noble Phantasm with all your might!"

"I'll leave it to you! Marshal!" "For Joan of Arc, I will definitely succeed!!"

Lancer still had the last Command Spell left, and he used it without any reservations in this life-and-death situation. Then he saw a crystal white light still emerge from Gilles in silver armor, and he He closed his eyes silently feeling the power he had abandoned long ago, and after a few seconds he finally opened his eyes.

"Jeanne, I have already made a mistake, I am not qualified to ask you to forgive me, but please allow me to use this treasure here!"

After he finished speaking, he turned around with firm eyes and walked to Siegfried's side without fear.

Holding the holy flag in his hand, his expression was firm, but there was an indescribable madness lurking deep in his eyes, but at this moment, there was a trace of strange emotion in that madness.

Marshal Gilles of France was him.

Bluebeard Giles was also him.

As a comrade-in-arms of Joan of Arc, he is indeed qualified to wave this holy flag, but it is not enough. If he wants to fully arouse the full power of this holy flag, he must ask for help from the god he hates and spurns.

This is more cruel to him than killing him, but———————

'If it is to protect that girl, then I am willing to do so! '

"My Lord is Here (Luminosite Eternelle)!!!"

As the Noble Phantasm was released, the soft light scattered from the Holy Banner in all directions, and Siegfried felt the pressure on his body suddenly loosen, but before he could breathe a sigh of relief————

"Ahhhh!!!"

Gilles, who was holding the holy flag in his hand, uttered a tragic scream, and his body seemed to be burned in this mourning sound, but even so, he still did not let go of the hands holding the holy flag.

'Can't let go!Never let go! !I couldn't protect her then, but this time I will definitely not back down! ! '

Gilles, who had already "fallen", forcibly urged the power of this holy banner. The price for him as an "enemy" was also burned. Even Lancer and the others could see that he might not be far away from death.

"What are you looking at!! Hurry up!! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!"