The Choice of Fate Comes to Night

Choice of fate befell Night: YingHuo Star

My sword is here,

I will remember the virtues of knights.

Humility, compassion, justice, honor, sacrifice, heroism, spirituality, honesty.

My soul and my life,

Will be dedicated to the feet of the god of justice.

My blood and my faith,

Sprinkle the accompanying honor on the battlefield.

My sword is here,

God bless it to be always sharp.

Unless its owner bows his head,

It will never break.

——Quoted from the "Knight Manifesto"

Prologue Can't Dream

So Lancelot begins.

After Xiao Lanhua asked Sister L to save the people, she returned to the Throne of Heroic Spirits because her magic power was exhausted. The other settings remained unchanged.

Therefore, in the first volume of this article, in the fourth Holy Grail War that Sister L participated in, the last remaining Servant is the same as the setting in the "Fate Comes in the Night" chapter. There are Caster's Medea, Lancer's Zhao You, Gilgamesh with Archer.

By the way, I am actually planning to publish a new book until February 14th. However, considering the issue of review, I decided to publish a chapter first, and wait until the 14th for specific updates.

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[Yuu.

That is, the yellowed and broken sporadic memories that have been decided to be buried deep in the memory.

[So that's it.Stay here and don't move!

Accompanied by the mellow voice, the man gently stroked my hair as usual.

He raised his face, and the face that came into view was what I used to see, with a quiet expression of a little bit of compassion.

Only in those dark eyes, there was an inexpressible light converging in them, unable to see the depth, depth, and depth that could not be read.

So he nodded faintly, hugged a doll about the size of his arms, curled up and nestled in the space where the person placed him.

The big puppet doll, washed so that most of the colors have faded, is a birthday gift from that person. It is also the only loyal partner who will accompany me every night when I wake up from a nightmare.

[Remember, no matter what happens, don't come out.

Compared with the time when we were together before, it seemed to bring an inexplicable and anxious voice, as if to suppress something to me.

[Don't worry, Yuu, I will definitely pick you up.

Then make a promise.

So he nodded again, and then saw a fleeting, extremely faint smile on that person's face.

Good boy.

As a result, the vision dimmed.

[Crack.

The sound of something buckled from the outside.

[Saber, let's go!

Yes.

So, that was the last sound heard before the cessation of consciousness that night.

After that, all I remember was the darkness and chaos as if placed in the womb.

The fault of memory, the next picture connected is a fiery red and hot world.

The pain that seems to be unstoppable in the left eye, coupled with only the right field of vision, is difficult even if it doesn't make any bad guesses.

I sat up with some difficulty, and when I wanted to hug the doll next to me, I realized that the doll embedded in rubble was broken to the point of being unable to hug it.

E……Emiya……

He opened his mouth hard, but the voice was broken and weak.

The street scene that I was used to seeing turned into a scorched and dilapidated ruin, as unreal as a dream.

The only one who is sure of existence is himself.

However, even so, it seems that now I...have nothing left.

why?Why don't you come to pick me up?

No, say good things?

He stood up, struggling to walk aimlessly on the messy, ruined ground.

I don't know what I am hoping for, but I can't deny that there is indeed a little hope in my heart.

However, the faint light has gradually extinguished with the passage of time.

I always feel that...not reconciled...

Why, I was left behind again?

Obviously, you have already hooked your finger and promised good things, right?

Or is it true that someone like me is not worthy of fulfilling the agreement?

A monster like me...

Stumbled by the rubble under my feet, sitting on the ground, I gave up my intention to stand up again, but quietly raised my head and stared at the gray sky above my head.

The black sun hangs high in the sky, a strange and unknown existence.

……cough……

When the consciousness began to blur again, someone's voice leaned in, [...not yet!Can't go back...]

But in the blurry vision that gradually dimmed, there was nothing to see.

It's just... an illusion, right?

How can someone show up here at this time?