True title:cavalie

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Kenneth hid in the shadows deep in the abandoned factory, watching the battle situation outside. His thoughts were contrary to the knights' awareness of integrity, but he was tormented by anxiety.[]

As the outcome was delayed, his anxious thoughts made him increasingly restless.

【Why can’t you win?】

It's obvious that they're trying their best, why

The gun still cannot hit sa

Woolen cloth?

If you think about it carefully, the answer will be obvious - that is lance

Very weak, far inferior to sa

At this time, he felt extremely regretful of not getting the heroic spirit Iskandal.

If the Conquer King is accepted as se according to the original plan

If the vant is not like this, he will never become what he is now. He was stolen at a critical moment and in a hurry, he had to summon Dilumuduo as a substitute. Even if the level of the heroic spirit is reduced, as long as he has his first-class and authentic master

In, you can make up for that little disadvantage.

The lack of vant is supplemented by his own talents, and Rod Alumeroy has such fearless spirit.

But now that he has lost his magic loop, Kenneth no longer has the confidence he used to be. He has to rely on the only remaining spells and inferior se

If the vant survives the battle, he can only be more cautious than before.

If there is no definite chance of winning, you should just take the master with you

Escape.

Now is not a time to stick to fighting.

There should be other tasks that need to be completed first. For Kenneth now, he could not find it alone, so he rescued Sora without ordering him.

Vant is completely impossible.

But—that lance

How stupid are you? Can’t even judge this level of situation?

Kenneth was anxious, scratching her head hard. How good would it be if she could use the spell now? Why is there only one spell on hand? The two spells that Sora took away were so a pity. If she could trust Kenneth...

At this time, Kenneth suddenly felt an unnatural flow of air on his neck.

A piece of paper fell beside him. It was just a very ordinary letter paper, but Kenneth stared at the simple words on it.

"—If you don't want your lover to die, just look back quietly——”

Kenneth stared blankly, moving the wheels of the wheelchair to change the direction of his body. Deep in the dark waste factory, the light from the skylight illuminated a place like a spotlight.

In the faint and cold light, the outline of a woman who fell to the ground like a sleepy person appeared.

"...!" No matter how dim the light and how far the distance is, Kenneth cannot misjudged his appearance.

Although the pain and haggardness on Sola's face clearly showed that something had happened, a strand of hair on her mouth trembled like a breeze. It was a proof of her breathing, she was still alive.

Kenneth forgot the warning on the card and couldn't help but shout it out. This was when a person stepped into the faint light like a ghost floating out of the darkness and showed his figure.

The old coat, untidy hair and listless beard. Unlike the gloomy appearance, only the pair of eyes emitted a sharp blade-like light that would never be forgotten. At that time, the man who cruelly tore all the magic circuits in Kenneth's body was a hated Ainz Beren lackey.

He probably took advantage of sa

and lance

The space for concentration in the battle quietly transported the unconscious Sora from the back door. The muzzle of the micro machine gun in the man's hand aimed at Sora's forehead without moving.

"That guy..."

Kenneth experienced the venomous coldness and flawless caution firsthand, and the deep sense of despair that was far superior to other emotions, which made him hang his head weakly.

It was the worst development I could imagine. The woman I loved was caught by the most difficult enemy I was the least willing to imagine.

But as he was about to fall into panic, the sound of rationality stopped Kenneth.

The man showed up on purpose and asked himself to confirm that Sora was safe and had any intention.

"..." Kenneth turned his head and glanced at the lance who was fighting with all his might in the ruins.

.From two se

Judging from the position of the vant's battle, Sora and his position became an unseen blind spot. Both of them were concentrating on dealing with the strong enemy in front of them, and no new invaders were found at all.

Kenneth couldn't figure out what a man meant, but just nodded silently to express his intention of obeying the other party's intentions.

The man took out a roll of parchment from his coat, opened it casually and threw it into the air. Although the weight of the parchment was not comparable to that of previous letter paper, a simple airflow operation could make it flutter with the wind. The parchment slowly floated through the void like a jellyfish and landed on Kenneth's knees.

Although to others, these were just unquestionable patterns and excellent arrangements, the recorded things were a perfect art document written in a familiar format for Kenneth.

——But I rarely see that content.

Bonding Technique: Object - Kiritsugu Emiya

The sealing order of the Ushima: the following conditions are met as the premise: the oath will become the precept, and the object of restraint without exception is also:

:pledge:

In response to the fifth-generation successor of the Emiya family, Kiritsugu, son of Juxian, targeted Kenneth Alumeroy Achipolude and Sora Nazere Sophiali, the intention and behavior of killing, harm will be forever prohibited.

:condition:

“…!”

Self-compulsory evidence - one of the most selfless contract spells used in the intriguing magician society, when deciding a promise that must not be violated.

Using your own magic sealing machine can impose a forced curse on yourself. In principle, it has an effect that no means can be eliminated. Even if the user loses his life, the magic seal will bind the soul of the dead and will not be inherited from generation to generation. It is a very dangerous magic. For the magician, the negotiation of handing over this evidence actually means the maximum concession.

Although it is not very common to Kenneth, it is indeed formal in writing rules and there is no omission. The signature of the declarer's own blood record obviously has a magical pulse, proving that the spell has been established and is performing its functions.

In other words, when the conditions described in the second half of the evidence are true, that man, Kiritsugu Emiya, will give up part of his free will, and the contract will become an impossible curse and be determined.

Kenneth held the parchment with his trembling hands and read back and forth repeatedly the conditions for the contract. He seemed to hope that the content would change next time he read it, constantly stubbornly looking at the account. He thought desperately whether the content could create ambiguity. But unlike Kenneth's shaken thinking, the clearest part of his heart has admitted his surrender. The possibility that he and the woman he loved deeply could return to his hometown again - to this day, isn't this his greatest expectation?

If I hesitate for a while, Kiritsugu Emiya would probably pull the trigger. After the first bullet took Sora's life, the gun would definitely point at Kenneth himself. There was no choice at all. It was to lose everything, or to reduce the evidence as the last glimmer of life... There was only such a difference.

The wind suddenly became abnormal.

"Don't disturb the showdown between the Knights, Kiritsugu Emiya."

The flamed magic bullet burned the self-compulsory certificate without hesitation, and the white figure fell to Kiritsugu at some point. The micro machine gun with a metallic luster was cut off with one knife.

The man holding the gun blade said with a threatening meaning: "You don't have any chance today, just wait quietly for the knights to decide the winner."

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Resuming updates, starting today, I won’t do part-time jobs during the summer vacation for the time being. After all, I don’t have much fun when I am a student, and I will never have a chance in the future!

ps: The plot will be completely disrupted next!

ps2: What's the most common thing about the British hosting the Olympics...

ps3: Book Group 162147713
Chapter completed!