The Choice of Fate Comes to Night

The man said this, choked on his knees and picked up the child.

"Thank you……"

The man said this to the child, his face was happy from the bottom of his heart because he found the survivor, with a smile as if he was redeemed, "It's nice to find you..."

The slight words drifted in the wind.

"Even if only one person can be rescued, that's great."

Not far from that person, the figure who had been watching his actions shook slightly, then turned and left without looking back.

"Tsk, after all, it's just a fool."

As he walked, the figure was still shaking his head, "Everyone showed that kind of smile, how can I continue to be angry!"

End·Yu Nobo·End

Chapter 68 Ending 2

So to increase the role of Maude’s children, Altria needs to be careless to continue the cup...

Anyway, I haven't loved Saber since FSN.

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The sunset sky is bloody.

The earth in front of me was bloody.

Under the bloody setting sun, the crow hovered and screamed in the desolate sky where no clouds could be seen.

What the cold wind blows is the smell of flames, and the smell of rust and blood that makes people sick.

Look around.

Desolate.

There is no place, which is not interpreted in the most profound scene, what is called "desolate".

The corpses that fell on the ground are the people who once believed in a girl and embraced her as the king, fought together and offered her triumphant song.

They were divided into two factions due to the instigation of traitors, and they fought each other as enemies.

Then, they fell together on this battlefield.

This is... the final place of King Arthur, the foot of Camran Hill.

Waking up from the dream of the other side of time and space, kneeling down on the blood-stained hill again, Altria stared at the desolate scene blankly.

In order to change this ending, she entrusted her after death to Alaya and embarked on a journey in search of a miracle.

I had already decided not to go back here, I originally believed that I would never see this scene again.

But at this moment, the girl was still kneeling on this land.

But she knew that this was not the end.

Because it's just one point in the endless cycle of journey.

After being liberated from the Servant’s contract, the hero named "Altria" did not go to the "Throne of Heroes", but was taken back to this piece of Kamranqiu.

Her destiny is not over yet, she must make a break in this place.

Because before she was summoned as a Servant, she was not the kind of regular heroic spirit that turned into a true death in reality.

At the last juncture of his life, he exchanged a contract with "Alaya" to turn his soul into a guardian after death. The price is to get the Holy Grail-this is called "Altoria", the class is Saber , The truth about the Servant who owns the entity.

The contract can only be honored if the Holy Grail is obtained.

In other words, if Altria does not get the Holy Grail, the time in this land will be static forever.

Forever, even death can't be done.

Before getting the Holy Grail, she could only continue to participate in the battle to capture the Holy Grail on the other side of time and space.

Therefore, Altria's time was frozen before he died.

Unless she wins the Holy Grail, she can only return to this Kamrancho again and again.

Repeated over and over again, this scene will always blame her and suffer her.

Because this is her sin.

[After pulling up that sword, you are no longer human.Miracles need a price.In exchange, it should be your most important thing, right?

[Many people are smiling.I think it must not be wrong.

As for the magician's last persuasion before pulling out the sword, even after he showed her some miserable future she would face, the blonde girl replied.

But now?

Bi Se's eyes were blank, focusing slowly, and then slowly looking around.

Standing on the hill of death, she still maintained the moment the contract was concluded.

With tears on his face, the armor was soaked with the blood of the enemy, and the sword in his hand had just pierced the heart of his nominal "son".

As a traitor, Mordred, the son of tragedy who inherited his own blood, lost everything because of love and hatred.

The picture was frozen at the moment when he killed him with his own hands.

"Alaya"'s will was called out by miserable pain, and the moment when a contract was concluded with the hero seeking miracles-this was the cage that bound Altria forever.

In the time that has lost its meaning, in the moment equivalent to eternity.

She can only choose to stare at the battlefield under the setting sun, endure the touch of the blood of her relatives staining her skin, and endure the torment of losing all the partners who are fighting together...

Continue to wait for the next call.

[The two powers are the lighter, the kingly way has always been an existence that is hostile to private emotions.

Forgetting who used to say such a thing, she was deeply impressed at the time.

"King" should not exist as a person.