This is a fairy-tale castle located deep in the forest in Germany.
It's a bad start!
As the head of Einzbern, one of the three great families that created the Holy Grail, Ahadon, who has lived for nearly two hundred years through various life-saving magics, thought of the current state of his preparations for the Holy Grail War and couldn't help shaking his head and sighing in the corridor.
Obviously, nothing was wrong, the summoning ritual was correct, and the relic was Avalon, but the final summoned Heroic Spirit was not King Arthur.
Not to mention that it was not, the Servant summoned this time was actually the same non-regular Servant, Avenger, that his side summoned last time.
[I hope the magician killer hired this time can kill the other Aster! ]
Thinking of the last summoned Servant who was shockingly weak and the first to leave, Ahadon's face turned ugly.
In the distance, the pine forest was covered with snowflakes.
"Wait for me... Illya..."
"Dad... hurry up..."
Emiya Kiritsugu slowly chased Illya's figure in the snow.
"Kiritsugu is so slow now, he can't catch up with me."
Illya turned around and made a big face at Kiritsugu while saying this, and then let out a series of weird laughter like a silver bell.
The man with pale hair and slightly dark skin looked at the extremely warm scene in the distant forest in silence, with a look in his eyes that others could not understand.
[Illya and her father had also had such a time! ]
Seeing the innocent Illya and the happy expression of the adoptive father whom he had admired in his childhood, the righteous partner felt mixed emotions.
Although he later investigated his adoptive father's life and realized that the man was not what he imagined when he was a child, this did not prevent Shirou Emiya from respecting the other party's feelings and taking over the ideals entrusted to him by the other party.
He knows better than anyone how much endless sighs and endless despair are hidden behind that heavy ideal.
Shirou Emiya, who was completely betrayed by his ideal, understands.
That man is more stupid and stubborn than anyone else, but he is also greater than anyone else.
Someone once said that all tragedies in this world are due to the lack of one's own abilities.
This is true, but in fact, even gods cannot save the world. As gods in the Type-Moon worldview, they are even sadly unable to save themselves.
After the 1st century AD, with the continuous surge of the times, human reason began to rise. The gods, who were the tentacles of restraint, were either wiped out or had to go to the Inner Sea of Stars when Alayasu woke up, and the brilliant Age of Gods came to an end.
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In the final analysis, Kiritsugu Emiya is just an ordinary mortal with flesh and blood, completely different from the stubbornness of those heroic spirits and fantasy species. His life is extremely fragile. He will die from suffocation, being shot, being hit by magic, and not eating or drinking. He has no power to save everyone, so he can only put his life on the scale.
He includes himself, believing that all lives are equal, old or young, and "one" is its only unit.
Therefore, the more he saved people, the better his killing skills became.
In order to save even one more person, he had to give up even one less person.
Because the weight of happiness is equal.
For the happiness of the majority, he had to choose to give up the happiness of a few people.
Maybe some people think that it is wrong to convert life into numbers.
But who understands the pain of the person who holds the scale?
Even if there was friendship, even if there was love.
But when these few lives that he cherished and the majority of other lives that he had never met were placed on the left and right of the scale - he would never make a mistake. No matter who he loves, he will still regard all lives as equal, cherish them coldly and equally, and then abandon them.
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It has been a while since the servants were summoned. This morning, Manaka Sajyou brought the quiet Ncer to the vicinity of Fuyuki Bridge.
"...?"
The girl, wearing an elegant emerald green dress, spun in circles and hummed an unknown song, like a happy butterfly.
"Aster, you should go back now. It's not safe."
Ncer looked at the girl who seemed to be a synonym for miracles and dreams, and had a face that even the daughter of Brahma and the Indian gods could not match, and said sincerely.
"Ah...ncer, you seem so nagging now."
Hearing the reminder from the spirit-formed Servant behind her, she puffed up her cheeks slightly in a bit of awkwardness, turned her head and complained to the figure.
If someone could borrow the ability of Sajyou Manaka at this time, they could clearly see the appearance and attribute table of the Heroic Spirit.
With a head of messy hair growing randomly, the color remains transparent and clean, the eyes are as sharp as a polished blade, and the red stone inlaid on the exposed chest also shines, brewing a lustrous and enchanting color. But the most eye-catching thing is the golden armor that radiates a sacred light, rather than wrapping around the whole body, as if it is integrated with the body.
That was Karna, the immortal hero who was immortalized in the ancient Indian epic poem "Mahabharata". Born between the sun god Surya and the human woman Kunt, he received a golden armor from his father as proof of his sonship, and was a great demigod hero who was born with great power and majesty.
Strength: A
Durability: A+
Agility: A+
Magic: A
Luck: C
Noble Phantasm: EX
His own attribute table has also generally risen by one level because of the origin princess, and he is still a pure warrior character. As long as it is Aster's order, he will obey it without complaint, and will not even have the slightest thought of disobeying, even if he attacks ordinary people to gain magic power. It can be said that he is a perfect servant, much better than the Abyss Knight and Backstab Old Sword.
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At this moment, there was an abnormal blush on the absolutely beautiful and lovely face of Sajo Aika, and her eyes were full of excitement.
There was a reason why she was so abnormal and even reluctant to return to the Magic Workshop. The reason was that she had seen signs of a sudden change in the land near Ryudo Temple.
Once this change begins, I'm afraid the entire Fuyuki will be easily razed to the ground!
But Sajyou Manaka didn't care. In her current situation, even if all humans were wiped out, it would be difficult for her to have any major fluctuations in her heart. For her, the only thing she cared about was that her sister was okay. As for the existence of other lives, Manaka didn't bother to care.
"Let's go...ncer"
She finally looked at the land that was about to intersect with the unknown with full expectation.
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(End of this chapter)
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Manaka Sajyou's Journey Through Time
FanfictionEnding everything and restarting everything, comprehending the four laws, arriving at the outflow, and sitting on the throne of origin, this is the story of Sajyou Manaka becoming a true god who controls and covers the multiverse.