I turned into a beautiful girl from the bloodshed

He also wouldn't admit that he lost to Emiya Kiritsugu and blame Lancer.

"Go find it now, hurry up!"

"I'm very sorry, my lord, your current appearance..."

"Shut up." Kenneth scolded angrily, but just as he finished speaking, he saw Lancer standing up suddenly. He was a little scared at once, and his tone weakened, "You...what do you want to do."

He thought that Lancer finally couldn't bear to kill the master, just like what he did in history.

The Command Seal in hand is ready.

However, Lancer turned and looked the other way: "Who's there?"

call out!

A short arrow shot from a distance, the sharp arrow gleamed coldly, and shot straight towards Kenneth, only to be caught by Lancer in his hand as he passed by.

Lancer looked at the short arrow in his hand and found a note tied to it.

"Master, this..." Lancer untied the note and handed it to Kenneth.

He didn't go after the person who shot the arrow, because Kenneth's state was obviously abnormal at this time, and it would be too dangerous for him to chase out and leave Kenneth alone.

"Bring it!" Kenneth grabbed the note and eagerly opened it to read it. As time passed, his face became more and more ugly, "Damn it, that despicable guy!"

"My lord, what is written on it?" Lancer asked.

"Take me here." Kenneth handed Lancer the note in his hand, with a simple map and a time drawn on it.

When they rushed across half of Fuyuki City to the abandoned factory building marked on the map before the time on the note, there was... no one there, only a piece of paper with "wait" written on the ground .

Kenneth was forced to wait in the biting cold wind for another nearly an hour. His left arm, which could not stop the bleeding from the beginning to the end, was dripping with blood, which soaked the thin ice covering the ground into bright red.

He was breathing hot air, and every time the cold air outside was sucked into his stomach, he vaguely felt that his life had disappeared. Just when he felt that he was about to lose too much blood and passed out, Lancer finally sensed someone coming: "My lord, Someone is coming, you hide first."

Kenneth wanted to refuse, but when he thought that he could only hold back at this time, he gritted his teeth and hid in a dark corner of a dilapidated building in the factory area with a face full of unwillingness.

When Lancer came to the open space outside, he saw Saber and Irisviel getting out of a small car.

Looking at the flowing blond hair, Lancer's eyes were full of disbelief: "Saber, I didn't expect you to appear here."

Saber didn't expect to meet Lancer again, and when she looked at Lancer carefully, she found that there was tiredness and suspicion in his eyes.

Saber didn't know what Lancer went through, but it must not be a good thing, she had a bad feeling: "It was my...companion who told me after investigating, there is a magical reaction of a servant here."

"Where is my lord's fiancée now?" Lancer immediately added, "Saber, you probably don't know."

Saber already understood that this strong sense of déjà vu, the despicable practice of doing whatever it takes to win must be Kiritsugu's fault again.

She shook her head at Lancer, then turned her head to look at Irisviel inquiringly, seeing Irisviel also shook her head to express her ignorance.

Then he replied: "I don't know, what happened?"

Facing Saber's question, Lancer shook his hand: "Don't, Saber, forget what you said just now. Speaking of which, are you okay like this? You were so exhausted dealing with Caster before, just hanging out like this?"

"If this is the case, every servant is the same. Tonight, everyone else should not want to cause trouble, but turn to defense, so we don't have to worry about someone intervening.

Although it will be dawn soon, but I think tonight is the best chance for us to fight it out.

How about it? Lancer. "

Saber's whole body became fierce, the clothes on her body changed from a black suit to an armored battle suit for battle, and the holy sword in her hand also faded away from the barrier of wind, revealing the luminous blade.

"Hahaha, Saber, the only thing that can blow out the restlessness in my heart is your pure fighting spirit." Lancer was infected by the fighting spirit shown by Saber.

The two took out their weapons, walked towards each other slowly, and lightly touched the edge of the blade with a "clang!" This is the battlefield etiquette for the beginning of a knight duel.

Then the two got into a fight.

Kenneth watched the battle not far away from the dark corner of the factory building. He leaned on the wall, only in this way could he not fall down.

Suddenly, he heard the sound of "Ringling~", and looked at his feet, it was a bullet.

"This is..." He looked back belatedly, his vision was a bit blurred due to massive blood loss, and he could only vaguely see a figure.

After forcibly concentrating, he could see clearly that the figure was Emiya Kiritsugu, who was still holding a rifle in his hand and pointing at the unconscious... Sola!

Kenneth's pupils shrank, and he instinctively wanted to drive the [Moon Spirit Yam Liquid] to attack, but as soon as he communicated with the magic circuit, his whole body was in severe pain, as if a knife was flowing in his blood vessels, and at the same time, he spurted out a big mouthful of blood again.

"Hush!" Emiya Kiritsugu made a gesture, signaling to Kenneth not to get excited, let alone make a sound, otherwise...

Kenneth was frightened and dared not speak.

Seeing this, Kiritsugu threw out a roll of parchment, the paper flipped and fell in the air, and finally landed in front of Kenneth.

Kenneth grabbed the paper and looked at the contents.

"This is..." Kenneth couldn't believe it, "self-enforced essay."

In the world of magicians, a contract of magic is used to conclude an agreement that cannot be broken.

The contract reads:

[Binding spell.

Object: Miya Kiritsugu.

Emiya Kiritsugu's engraved order states that, subject to the successful implementation of the following conditions, the oath will become the object of the discipline-binding spell, without exception.

Oath: The fifth generation successor of the Emiya family, Kiritsugu, the son of Yoshiken, will never kill Kenneth El-Melloi Archibald and Sola Nazelle Sophialie. Intent and conduct to harm.

Condition: Kenneth El-Melloi Archibald uses all remaining Command Seals to order Lancer to commit suicide. 】

After reading the contract, Kenneth's thoughts surged.

'The curse of coercion, in principle, cannot be lifted no matter what means are used.

Even if it is dead, as long as the magic engraving still exists, the soul after death will be bound.

That's right, as long as this condition is met, he can't kill me and Sola.

However, on this condition, my battle... will end at this moment.

Do you want to give up the Holy Grail...and the honor of Archibald...'

He was struggling, unable to make up his mind.

Clap!

He looked up, it was Kiritsugu pulling the bolt on purpose, reminding him to make a quick decision.

Finally, with trembling hands, tears streaming down his face, he looked at the unconscious Sora, gritted his teeth, and used the Command Seal...

In the open space outside.

Lancer was fighting Saber inseparably, suddenly, "Puff!", without his thinking at all, his hand automatically pierced [The Devil-Breaking Red Rose] into his chest, pierced through his back, come out through the body.

The red color of the treasure was mixed with the red color of the blood, and it was hard to tell whether it was blood or the original color of the gun.

Kenneth walked out with difficulty holding the unconscious Sola, with Emiya Kiritsugu beside him still following Emiya Kiritsugu.

Lancer was weeping with blood and tears.

Looking at Emiya Kiritsugu who was standing with Kenneth, he instantly understood everything.

"Oh~" he cursed angrily, "You bastards, do you want to win that much? Do you want the Holy Grail even if you use this method? Even my only wish, you want to trample... You bastards, don't you feel ashamed at all?

I can't spare you... I will never spare you, the undead who are deeply involved in fame and wealth and trampled on the honor of knights, I will use my blood to stain your dreams red! "

I curse the Holy Grail!

Curse your desires to be accompanied by disasters!

When you fall into purgatory, you will surely remember the wrath of me Diarmuid! "

These words made Saber, who is also a knight, feel the same way, made Kenneth feel self-blame and depressed, and made Emiya Kiritsugu... feel nothing.

Lancer was reduced to ashes.

Kenneth seemed to be a different person, with a look of despair on his face, not at all as ambitious as he was before coming to Fuyuki City.

"In this way, you will be forced?"

"Yes, it's established. I can't kill you anymore." Emiya Kiritsugu stepped aside and lit a cigarette, freeing his sight for Maiya to aim at.

"It's just 'me'." Kiritsugu just finished speaking.

Bang bang bang...!

Maiya didn't stop firing until she emptied a magazine.

And Kenneth was already lying in a pool of blood, and the powerful physique bestowed on him by the magician prevented him from dying immediately.

"Ahh..." His internal organs and lungs were smashed, he couldn't breathe, and let out a painful whine, he was already powerless to accuse Emiya Kiritsugu of being despicable, he just wanted to die quickly, "Kill me, hurry up kill me!"

"Sorry, the contract doesn't allow me to do this." Kiritsugu didn't even look this way.

Saber, who had been silent just now, couldn't stand it anymore, and stepped forward to finish Kenneth.

She looked at her titular Master, extremely disappointed, and completely broke up.

Chapter 404 Supplementing Magic Power

Sunny after snow.

The clouds receded.

Hui poked his head out of the bed and glanced at the clear sky outside the window, um, it was a good day, and then retreated back into the bed.

Sakura, who woke up early, was imprisoned in her arms by Hui's bad sleeping position, and Sakura felt that sister Hui might have used herself as a pillow.

Three o'clock noon.

It was bright outside.

Huicai reluctantly crawled out of the bed, her whole body glowing, her pajamas turned into a skirt in an instant, and her hair was combed.

At this time, Huicai lamented the convenience of this body made of magic power.

Whoa!

The door opened, and Sakura entered the room carrying brunch.

After several hours of hard work in the morning, she managed to get rid of Hui's bad sleeping position without waking Hui up.

Hui looked at the brunch in Sakura's hand, it was two slices of bread and an egg, a standard hotel meal.

Shaking his head secretly, he said to Xiao Ying: "Xiao Ying, return this, sister will take you to eat delicious food."

The sky at noon looked lofty and cheerful.

But this is just an appearance. The warmth brought by the sun can’t offset the cold here. The outdoor temperature can still make people’s skin numb. Pedestrians outside are wearing thick clothes. Down jackets are just needed.

Especially the girls, on top of this, they also wear scarves, scarves, masks, earmuffs... and even the boots they wear are long boots that can hold their feet tightly.

Before going out, in order not to attract attention.

Hui's body shined again, and her home skirt became a plush coat when she went out, with an apron around her neck and a mask.

Leading Sakura to the outside of the hotel.

On the road, the thin layer of ice frozen at night has not yet melted, and the ice strips hanging from the eaves are like strings of twinkling crystal rosary beads.

After walking a few steps, I saw that the water in the ditch beside the road had already turned into ice. Under the sunlight, it was shining brightly, like many mirrors. The trees beside the ditch covered with frost were also shining in the sun. Bright and brilliant.

There is snow piled up on the open space in the nearby park, reflecting the golden light like glass. Several children shouted happily and threw snowballs to each other on it, not caring about their red noses from the cold.

"Xiao Ying is hungry." Hui walked while holding Xiao Ying's little hand.

"Sakura has eaten breakfast and is not hungry."

"What a good boy!" Hui knew that Xiao Ying was trying to show off her skills.

It takes a lot of mana to maintain one's own entity, no matter how talented Sakura is, she is still too young.

It's just that with her quiet and introverted personality, she bears everything in silence and doesn't talk to outsiders.

A wife with this kind of character must be a good wife and mother, but Sakura is only six years old.

Hui took Sakura to eat delicious food. In addition to replenishing Sakura's magic power and preparing for the next Holy Grail War, there may be no thoughts of love and affection in it.

"But, Sister Hui..." Xiaoying looked up at Hui, as if she had something hard to say.

"What's wrong?" Hui lowered his head and asked.

"Sister Hui, it's useless to be all Sakura, money...isn't much anymore."