At the same time, Emiya Kiritsugu took out the Swiss Army knife in his arms and stabbed it in Kotomine Kirei's eyes.

Kotomine Kirei leaned down, his feet that were clinging to the ground suddenly exerted force, stepped out one step, and stuck in front of Emiya Kiritsugu.

Kotomine Kirei took a step forward with his forefoot, his right hand clenched his fist and hung down from his waist, and the three parts of his leg, waist and wrist were unified in strength, and a secret technique of eight extremes—the fierce tiger climbed the mountain hard and slammed it straight out.

The iron fist slammed into Emiya Kiritsugu's abdomen in an instant.

Emiya Kiritsugu suddenly opened his mouth wide, his saliva splashed, his eyes seemed to pop out of their sockets, and he was directly knocked three meters away.

Kotomine Kirei looked at the fainted Emiya Kiritsugu with a calm expression. He had already expected this ending. A killer who hid in the dark and attacked others, without knowing his information, had a relationship with him, the eight poles. The talent is just positive, and losing is inevitable.

Kotomine Kirei looked at Emiya Kiritsugu in front of him and showed a wicked smile.

On the other side, Saber allowed Lancelot to attack him with his unrepentant lake light. Thinking of the confusion in his heart, a trace of complexity flashed in his eyes, and after a light sigh, he spoke slowly.

Chapter 237 Grateful Kenneth

"Lancelot, if I abdicated when the country was at the peak of its development, perhaps there would be no subsequent tragedy."

Saber sighed lightly and said in a complicated tone. After seeing the fetters of the king of conquerors, Saber somewhat agreed with what Yuu said, because she also had those fetters.

Hearing this, Lancelot showed a shocked expression, and even the body driven by the Command Spell stopped moving in shock.

"King, why do you think so?" Lancelot said with a confused expression.

"My wish when I drew the sword in the stone was to save Britain from the war, and after expelling the alien race, my wish has been fulfilled." Saber said in a complicated tone.

"..." Lancelot was silent, he couldn't refute Saber's words, because he knew that all the Knights of the Round Table agreed with King Arthur's dream of saving the country, and were attracted by her brilliance and gathered under King Arthur's command with full of blood.

And after the expulsion of the alien race, after the kingdom became extremely strong, the dream was realized, and the knights of the round table who were in a daze would be corrupted by the prosperity and gradually die.

"A king once said that my kingship is only suitable for saving the country and not for governing the country. Now that I think about it, it seems to be the case." Saber said slowly with a bit of a bitter smile.

During her reign, she dealt with all matters in the kingdom in every detail, handled affairs without bias, and punished the enemy without bias. She was like a precise balance, calculating the balance of gains and losses.

"I keep sacrificing innocent people in one village to protect the peace of ten villages..." Saber's tone was rather complicated, and Lancelot interrupted him before he could finish his words.

"There is nothing wrong with your approach, that is a necessary sacrifice." Lancelot said decisively.

Without blaming Lancelot for interrupting her narration without permission, Saber's remarks seemed to not exist in Saber, and the holy king narrated the result. "But I, who kept repeating this behavior, led to the demise of the country."

"The demise of the country is our responsibility, it is the responsibility of all the Knights of the Round Table, covering all the people." Lancelot's tone was unusually firm.

There was a shocked expression on her pretty face. Saber looked at Lancelot with a stunned expression. She didn't understand why Lancelot said that the demise of the country would be the cauldron of all the people.

Aware of Saber's question, Lancelot smiled bitterly and said slowly.

"The invincible kingdom has given us more ideas. You have given us too much expectations. We believe that the invincible you can bring us a war that can be won without losing one person."

"So we began to question your actions of killing less and saving more, and even thought it was a tarnish of the chivalry, even though everyone knew that your actions could save more people."

"But how can there be undead in war!" Lancelot summed up mockingly.

"…"

Saber was speechless, she never thought that the country's collapse would be the cauldron of her strong record.

"...You don't have to feel guilty, my king, your desire to fight for the Holy Grail is to make up for your shortcomings, but it's not that you are sorry for us, but we are sorry for you. This is the common view of all the knights who survived after your death! "

Lancelot resisted the Command Spell with strong willpower, knelt down on the ground, and knelt down in front of Saber in a five-body posture.

"Get up, Lord Lancelot, I don't blame you. In the end, it's my policy's fault." Saber stretched out his hand towards Lancelot.

"It's the same again. Blame yourself on yourself. My king, you are too holy. It is because of your holiness that we are embarrassed!" Tears slowly flowed down Lancelot's face.

"Please let us bear our due sins!" The words of prayer came from Lancelot's mouth.

"...Sorry, I can't do it." Saber smiled and wept.

"..." Lancelot knelt on the ground, protesting motionlessly.

"Share... share, okay?" Saber tilted his head and scratched his cheeks and said softly.

"Follow the king's orders!!" Lancelot got up quickly, bowed in a knightly salute, and said firmly.

The monarch and minister suddenly met and smiled.

After a while, Lancelot took a deep breath, maintained the posture of chivalry, held the unrepentant lake light in the palm of his hand, and held it up in front of Saber.

"The responsibility for the subjugation of the country is shared, but individual mistakes must be punished. This is the glory of knights! Your first knight, Lancelot, here again, ask for your punishment!"

Lancelot's words were sonorous and powerful, with a look of relief on his face, and he finally said it, his sins are finally coming to an end, and he can finally be worthy of his title of perfect knight!

"Mr. Lancelot..." Saber pursed his lips as he looked at Lancelot with a relieved face in front of him.

Taking a deep breath, Ling Ran's holy expression reappeared on Saber's face. Facing the figure kneeling on the ground, she smiled with tears in her eyes, picked up the fallen holy sword, and stabbed the loyal man. Inside the knight...

The pitch-black magic sword once again returned to the blue it was in the past.

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Inside the castle of Einzbern.

At a tea table in a living room of the castle, Yoo sat on a chair drinking black tea.

In order to ensure that they reach their roots, Hassan, Kiyohime, and Irisviel were all arranged by Yuu to prepare for a ceremony at the first spiritual vein in Fuyuki City, where the Great Holy Grail on Mount Enzo is located.

There are still several hours before the ceremony is completed, so Yocai is sitting on the sofa leisurely, and now all he has to do is to use the ability of vibration to keep the little Holy Grail from collapsing and disintegrating.

"Do you want some black tea? Mr. Kenneth." Yu pushed a cup of black tea with a suitable temperature in front of Kenneth, and carefully placed a long straw in the cup, not far from his head.

"I'm very grateful for your help, Your Majesty, El-Melloe will always remember your friendship." Kenniston was a little flattered when he received such a courtesy, and thanked him repeatedly.

Kenneth lowered his head and took a sip of coffee, feeling the sweet and fragrant taste, the soft sofa and the warm room, revealing Su Shuang's expression.

He was paralyzed by Emiya Kiritsugu in the early hours of the morning, and then ran around with a bomb strapped to him. He even encountered Heroic Spirits fighting at close range. God knows how he lived today, and now he is finally safe.

"Aqiu~~" Kenneth sneezed violently.

"Hey, Mr. Kenneth, did you catch a cold outside the forest?" Yu looked at Kenneth suspiciously.

"It seems so, after all, it's winter, do you have a coat and a beanie?" Kenneth said awkwardly.

"Uh~~" Yu looked at Kenneth in front of him, thinking about Sora's graceful body, nodded, energy and matter were converted, the military coat of forgiveness and the woolen hat of forgiveness appeared in Yu's palm .

Looking at it, Yuu felt that his mind was bad.

"Is this... magic!" Kenneth looked at the hat and military coat that appeared out of thin air in front of him with a shocked expression. In the eyes of a magician, creating something out of thin air could be said to be a mystery at the level of magic.