Illimitable Until Death

“Cough...”

“Hmm...”

In the midst of a silent king, the fierce battle came to an end in a way no one could have imagined.

Achilles and Atalante both fell to the ground.

There was a trauma on all of them.

There is a slowly expanding pool of blood underneath.

The two famous heroes of Greek mythology lay still, coughing up blood and bouncing their fingers.

Ultimately, both Achilles and Atalante gave up getting up.

I don't want to struggle, I can't.

Though the nucleus has not been destroyed, both riders feel the time of death approaching them.

“Ahhh...”

The two heroes who gave up struggling understood.

“Is this the power of the Immortal Eye...? ”

Exactly.

Achilles and Atalanta suffered fatal injuries even if they were not destroyed by the nucleus.

The line of death to be caused was severed, making it impossible for the injuries to recover.

And since the injury cannot be recovered, the time of death will come.

Even if Achilles struggles with Atalante, it is nothing more than an ugly move to delay his death.

As a result, the two gave up.

Even if my heart doesn't feel good anymore.

Even if the faith is stronger.

It's the only thing that's irreversible.

So they both squeezed out the last bit of strength, turning hard to the curtain and looking in the direction of the throne.

There, the murder weapon in the hands of the bloody killer was still dripping down their blood, and only a pair of ice-blue demon eyes turned around and cast their eyes on both of them.

Inside, there is no pity, no sympathy, or just calm in accepting death as a matter of course.

“Ha ha...” Achilles laughed, some self-derision: “Clearly it was the work of mankind to kill the Spirit, but that guy wasn't proud of it. ”

“… maybe.” Atalanta looked at the ceiling and said faintly: "For that man, we are only opponents to this extent. ”

“Contempt?” Achilles said that, but immediately overturned his words, saying: "No, no, no, it should be said that in his performance, there must already be a lot of defeats for a rank like ours, right? ”

“Exactly.” Atalante's face had a faint smile, "it was curious what kind of mending field the man had gone through to gain his current strength. ”

“Why?” Achilles chuckled. “Did you see him? ”

“Too bad.” Atalante said slowly, "I'm not interested in men. ”

“Well, that's true.” Achilles laughed bitterly: “After all, my sister is a believer in Artemis and has long vowed to remain pure. ”

“… that sort of thing is long gone.” Atalante said indifferently, as he had strangled his feelings: "It just seems that this is the end of my wish. ”

Speaking of which, Atalanta has always had a very sharp and calm tone of regret and dissatisfaction.

Achilles knows.

Unlike ourselves, who simply want to pursue a powerful opponent, Atalanta will participate in the Holy Grail War, a relationship with aspirations to be fulfilled.

It was a surprise to those who knew her, and a wish that was taken for granted.

Basically, Atalante's values are the same as beasts.

It is normal to rob food for survival.

Life and death are destined, and it is only the strong and the weak who decide these things.

Atalanta produces only a hint of compassion for those who are left unattended.

The female hunter, abandoned by her parents since childhood, only wanted to return the favor to her children.

So the desire of Atalante is to create a world where all children can grow up surrounded by love through the Holy Grail.

This is a rather distant wish, although it is not worth Shiro Tianku's time.

Of course, that wish, the Holy Grail, will not be fulfilled.

But Atalante walked with a glimmer of hope and stubbornness.

It's because of this desire, isn't it?

If Shiro Amakusa's desire to be chaste is fulfilled and humanity is relieved, then children can grow up happy as well.

But now, in that world, Atalanta is invisible.

“I had a hunch, too, that it might be the man who killed me.” Atalante said very bluntly: “Now that this premonition has been realized, it is only in a bad sense that there is a valid sense of acuteness. ”

“Really?” Achilles whispered. “Will that sister be upset? ”

“Of course, if I still had the strength of a bow and arrow, I would give that man an arrow back.” Atalante's voice went weak, "How about you? Any regrets? ”

“... do you?” Achilles laughed and said, "Although I got the desired opponent to satisfy my inner desire for battle, if I could, I was hoping that the teacher would finally exaggerate me. ”

The unexpected childish speech made Atalanta laugh.

The light particles then begin to appear on the body contours of a two-horse hero.

“… looks like it's time to go. ”

“There's no way. Let's hope the priest can actually fulfill that wish. ”

Leaving behind such words, Achilles and Atalante disappeared with a faint regret and a liberation not even perceived by themselves, into a light particle.

Red Rider and Red Archer exited here.

Perhaps, as Atalante put it, this is also the fate.

After all, on the first day of the Holy Grail war, the first enemy followers we met were these two famous Greek heroes.

In the meantime, it is only to witness the departure of these two heroes.

“The original revenge, it was here, was clear. ”

The only words you can hear are left here, and the ice blue in your eyes begins to fade away.

“Are you... are you okay? ”

It wasn't until then that JOAN reacted, looking at the blood in the square, hurried over.

Only Mordred was left, his eyes under his helmet staring dead at the side of the throne, with a dark mouth in his heart.

(Lord, it seems that you appeared in this Holy Grail War a monster I never thought of...)

That phrase seems to have reached the lion hijacking frontier out of there.

The sighs of the Necromancer, who understood what was happening here, also reached into Modred's heart.

(Trying to take the Holy Grail from such a monster is unlikely...)

Obviously, the outbreak in the square made this servant, fearless of heaven and earth, hesitate.

But the Holy Grail War is still going on.