The light came to this small city, and the darkness that originally wrapped in tall buildings had long disappeared without a trace.

In the abandoned factory in the suburbs, the beam of light passes through the dilapidated buildings above and sprinkles on the ground in front of you, forming a pattern of spots.

The air became warmer and a gentle breeze began to blow across the earth.

He raised his head and looked at the blue sky that was still so clear, and it seemed that God had not taken the black misfortune into his own field of vision.

After solving Kenneth and Lancer, Natsume asked Kuyu Wuya to accompany Saber and Alice Fil to return to the new stronghold, and continued to act.

It always takes a middleman to promote the development of the story, and the person who takes on this middleman is undoubtedly himself.

This is not arrogance, after all, it is just a gear that makes the entire system work.

Squatting on the ground, my body fell back unnaturally, leaned against the wall behind me, exhaled tiredly, and relaxed a lot.

Just before my eyes, there were two corpses lying on the ground.

Kenneth was very surprised and Sora, who had widened his eyes without any focal length, was still bleeding on his body, and his torn skin was hanging on his body in tatters.

Holding your eyes in your mouth, the smell of cigarette butts came into your mouth, and some tobacco smell that you didn't like was spreading in your mouth.

It’s not that I feel that I owe them, but that I just think that I should do something.

So he stood up from the spot and walked over and closed his eyes for them.

The parts you shoot are all key points, namely the head and the heart, so the possibility of their pain is not high. They should die in an instant.

It is different from the original plot. The young knight king who guards the Knight Road does not need to be cut off the enemy's head.

After closing their eyes for them, Natsume walked over and picked up the "self-compulsory certificate" that fell on the ground covered with blood. Looking at the words on it, the words shining with magical light seemed worthless at this moment.

This "self-compulsory certificate" is only useful to the real contractor, but the real contractor has "disappeared". Even if he can curse the person carrying the magic seal, what if the magic seal does not belong to that person?

The magic seals engraved on the back are now gone, and it is difficult to start magic, but thanks to this, Natsume is free from the shackles of the "self-forced certificate" and is able to kill Kenneth by himself without the assistance of Kuyu Maiya.

Looking at this contract document using the parchment scroll as a carrier, including binding techniques, object of binding, formal content of the vow, conditions for reaching the vow, signature of the vow (the person bound), Natsume held one side with both hands and tore it into two halves.

Take out the cigarette in his mouth and Natsume turns around.

In this way you will know why. Such an obvious action should be understandable.

Hiding in the shadow of ruins and tiles, the person with his hands in his sleeves walked out with a smile.

The black shadow left him like a line used to scan it. It slowly depicted the old man with a wrinkle on his face.

His eyes fell on Kenneth and the others at Natsume's feet, and the Buddha was very fond of the bright red blood.

I can understand.

Extend his right hand. Maki Sushiyan blocked half of her eyes with her hand, and her left eye, which was unblocked, stared at Natsume.

"I saw the demon in this left eye. Your identity is really interesting, no, it should be an abnormality."

"So what are you grateful for the Holy Grail War that you three families have prepared for hundreds of years? Old man."

Feelings?

Matsuki Yuyan sneered, and her elderly face was now filled with the excitement of young people.

In the past, he had put in a lot of effort to prepare for the Holy Grail War, but in the end he had only been betrayed by the Holy Grail. He found it ridiculous, but he felt the long-lost comfort.

People who are silent in the past always look forward to the future, but the future without any change will only make people feel bored.

"I am just interested in the development after the Holy Grail War. I am almost tired of the boring fights that have always been around. If you can give me an interesting performance, it would be fine if that little girl gave it to you."

"Should I say thank you? Should I take action now for torture of an old man of that age?"

"Don't worry, don't worry, that child Sakura has only been eroded by the marking insects, and then absorbed life from the surface of the skin. There is no big problem in other places. Your protection is still in place, good guy."

This sentence is obvious irony.

Raising the corners of his mouth, Matsuki Dirty Ink walked over here.

Natsume was thinking about the words of Makito Dirty Ink on the other side. After hearing what he said, hasn't Sakura been abused yet?

No, I was indeed abused, but I have not yet been eroded into all my energy. Simply put, go it in time.

This is indeed ironic. Killing others to help a child is fundamentally flawed.

In order to save others, you must give up others, because giving up others can save others. It is really harsh to have such two-sided principles in the world.

Unfortunately and happiness intertwined, what will be the final thing?

I don’t know, but I still can’t figure it out now. Even if I change, I can’t change it. This is how life is.

We struggle constantly in the torrent of time just to catch a life-saving straw.

Maki Yuyan came over and stared at Natsume with an eye like observing the experimental animals.

"So, if you are the zeroth place, who is the person who lets you show up?"

“Isn’t this very clear?”

Natsume pointed at the sky.

"The things they pursue, something you desire, to witness this story and to change this story, it will intervene. The battles and pursuits for hundreds of years may eventually turn into bubbles."

"I would not fool you with such a simple wine glass. I think this is what it will be, and this will be the prelude to our eternal life."

"I've lived for so long, but I don't want to die?"

So only young people today won’t understand.

Matsuki Dirty Inkstone passed by Natsume and planned to leave. On the way, the other party said this—

"I guess you will have the same idea as me in the future, hero."

"really……"

Natsume looked at the back of the departed Maki Dirty Inkstone.

really.

"I can't fall in love with such a hateful old man."

He raised the machine gun in his left hand and pulled the trigger at the Jade Inkstone Matsuki who exposed his back.

The flames gushed, and a bullet like raindrops burst into the back, directly hitting the back of the head of Matsuki Yuyan, tearing the shoulders and arm bones of the left half of his body.

Bright red blood sputtered out, his body shook, and Matsuki Dirty Inkstone turned around.

The exposed eyeballs and red flesh fell down, and Maki Yuyan looked at Natsume with the remaining left eye.

"It's right to tell me this sentence. Since you are hostile to me, I'll try to kill me next time."

After saying that, the silly inks of Matsuki, which turned into a bug, flew towards the air and disappeared from sight.

"cut."
Chapter completed!