Later, Mad Hell cut off his head with a knife.

If I hadn't participated in this Holy Grail War, maybe the situation would be different... here are the thoughts presented in Kenneth's mind at the end of his life.

-In the Fourth Holy Grail War, the original Lancer Lord, Kenneth Elmeloi Archipoulud died here.

"Then, the next step is the transplantation of the magic circuit and the spell... and the call of the heroic spirit."

Rope wiped his hands into his pockets, and walked towards his residence without his head.

…System, my friend, even though I was just an ordinary person before, for you, no matter who is standing in front of me! I will surely win this war and will not let you down!

—

"you are back?"

"Ah, it succeeded, your fiance has been killed by me."

Rope threw the thing in his hand on the bed and threw it on the small sofa in a ‘big’ gesture.

"Miss Sola, it feels really bad to kill for the first time."

"Huh?...Hmm."

Sora dealt with it absently, her eyes always fixed on what was still on the bed by Rope. She was certain that it was a holy relic held by Kenneth.

"Really, disappeared..." Sora murmured, staring at the ground without focus.

In all fairness, although Sora didn't like Kenneth very much, his love for her did not have any reservations. Sora was not blind, so she could see the strong emotions that were different from those of other magicians.

Women are very strange, the more you care about her, the less she will take you seriously, but if that person suddenly disappears, she will feel that there is an indescribable void in her heart.

"What's wrong? Are you regretting it?"

Rope lay on the sofa, looking badly at Sola in a daze.

"Kenneth, I didn't forget you until the end of my death, and wanted me to guarantee your safety."

"Don't... stop talking."

Reminiscent of the “Kill Kenneth together” proposed by herself, Sola’s face was astonishingly hot and her guilt almost overwhelmed her heart. All she could do was turn her head and not look at Rope’s gaze. She was afraid of herself. If you look at these eyes, you may see Kenneth's dying eyes.

—That is absolutely unbearable for me now.

"Huh, that kind of thing is fine."

Rope stood up, took off his shirt, revealing a very normal figure.

"Now I will'return' your magic knowledge. You should travel and promise to transplant your magic circuit to me."

Reaching out his hand to Sora, Rope silently chanted the word ‘return’. The nightmare plunder was instantly relieved, and Sora’s memory returned to her brain.

"My ‘double’ will look at you. If you want to move any hands or feet, then within a second, your head will be separated from your body." Rope threatened.

"Um…"

Sora nodded calmly and put his hands on Rope's arm.

"Connect, cut, repeat, pull away... In the name of the Sofiali family, give the person in front of you a door to mystery..."

-felt it.

Ropey's closed eyes trembled slightly.

It’s like a hot red iron stick inserted into the body. Twenty-eight things called “heterogeneous” flow slowly along Rope’s arms to the depths of his body until they are connected to his brain. .

stare.

The long-lost system prompt reappeared, and Rope's character panel appeared in his pitch-black sight of his own accord.

‘Name: Rope

Sex: Male

Height: 175cm

Lineage: None

Special Ability: Stand-in-MadnessHell (MadnessHell), Magic Circuit (Water)

Physical strength: 7 (10) Neural reflex: 8 (10) Mental power: 20 (10) Vitality: 27 (10)’

His mental attributes rose by fourteen points, and Rope could clearly feel that his brain began to function as if he was awake, and the whole person's senses became extremely sensitive.

"It's a good feeling..."

Opening his eyes, Rope retracted his arm, constantly clenching his fist. "Is this my own mysterious power? Pleasant and happy."

Feeling the magic power slowly generated in his body, Rope felt an indescribable sense of joy.

finally! He finally stepped one foot into the mysterious threshold!

"that…"

Having just completed the operation, Sola was very weak and sat on the side of the bed, speaking to Rope with a cringe face.

"…can I go now?"

"Um?"

Rope reacted, looking at Sola who narrowed his eyes and asked interestingly. "Do you want to go now? As you like, you can rest here first. Don't worry, I will count."

"No, I need a little time alone... Besides, I want to go home too..."

Sola's attitude was very determined, as if she was escaping from something terrible, she forced her body and walked out of the door. Seeing her appearance, although the situation was not very good, it was enough for her to walk to the airport by herself.

Rope didn't stop him, his goal had been achieved, and he didn't want to worry about the rest.

—He is also tired.

"Tomorrow, try the magic."

Lying on the bed, Rope fell asleep soundly with this thought.

PS: I hate Sola.

Chapter 11 High-Quality Ally Candidates

Early the next morning, Rope woke up from his sleep.