"What kind of monster are you!? What have you Einzberns done!?"

Irisviel couldn't help but stop when she heard Kenneth, who was being chased and beaten by him, questioning himself while hiding in the spiral of mercury.

"Ha? Ha...I'm not very clear either."

Kenneth was really embarrassing Irisviel. She didn't know why she was so strong.

At the beginning, she was only given the function of the Holy Grail container and the spiritual power of an ordinary magician. At most, she could use some small magic such as recovery magic and the refining of metal familiars... Until she fell asleep seven years ago.

Sleep.

However, Irisviel feels a little sad. Archibald looks like a gentleman, but now he has no grace at all. Not only is he embarrassed, he also blames Irisviel for his weakness and calls others "

Monsters and stuff are just too much...

Thinking of this, Irisviel started running the magic cannon again, and six or seven silver-white light balls appeared around her again. She decided to kill him quickly. She didn't want to say anything more to this kind of person.

"Admit defeat! I admit defeat!"

But at this moment, Kenneth put away the mercury spiral, raised one of his arms, exposed the blank back of his hand, and raised his white gloves...

"Magician of Einzbern, my servant has been defeated! My command spell has also disappeared.

According to the rules of the Holy Grail War, a Master who loses his Servants and Command Seals is considered defeated and is protected by the Holy Church... No, I promise you, as long as you let me go, I will return to England now!..."

Although he said that he had lowered his defensive magic ceremonial, Kenneth's secret defense did not relax at all. After all, he was also a magician, and he knew that people who were also orthodox magicians had bad hearts.

Although Irisviel is obviously not an orthodox magician, she still needs to be on guard against others.

"Ms., Ms. Einzbern..."

Kenneth then remembered that he didn't seem to have asked Irisviel's official name.

"You can confirm the Lancer's news with your servant, but I have already admitted defeat, and the fight after this is meaningless.

How about we just call it a day tonight?"

Kenneth said this, but behind his back he was carefully controlling the [Moon Marrow Spirit Liquid] to approach the window, preparing to jump down and hide in the dark night forest, which was more maneuverable.

"As for the damage and compensation to this castle, we can discuss it another day. The war compensation offered by the Archibald family will definitely not disappoint you..."

Kenneth could see that this silver-haired artificial man had no cruel will or fighting experience at all. When he spoke, she also stopped her attack very politely, lowered her head and stood there, listening to him carefully.

So, maybe, we can just take advantage of her not paying attention and retreat directly...

However, at this moment, Kenneth suddenly felt that the field of vision in front of him began to move.

First, it rises and advances, then flips and falls...

Vaguely, Kenneth seemed to see his own body and golden light...

【Click】

The intense pain disappeared in just an instant, the chaotic sounds in the ears suddenly disappeared, and the pictures that could be seen did not last long, and finally everything returned to the darkness of nothingness...

A head fell to the ground, the golden light burned away the splashing blood and other unknown objects, and the star fell to the ground and stood firm.

Swinging the sword again, the golden light wiped out all traces of the carbon-based compound known as "Kenneth", and no trace remained.

The Master will not turn into magical power and disappear like a Servant. If the body is left alone, not only will it not be very beautiful, but it will also rot quickly, attract some microorganisms and small creatures, and emit some gases produced by oxidation reactions... so

It's better to clean it up early.

Even if a magician changes his profession to a swordsman, he still has to make an effort for his own living environment. This long sword named [Contract and Victory], its unique golden purifying light also has the effect of [annihilation of matter]

Miraculously effective.

As for the [Magic Seal], [Magic Costume] and other properties on Kenneth's body? You also have to touch the corpse to see what level of monster it is. Kenneth's little son, Star Carving, can't even look down on it.

"Mrs. Ellie, are you okay? Are you injured?"

Xingji put the long sword into the spare scabbard in a cool and refreshing manner, and stepped forward to ask Irisviel.

When Irisviel saw Xingke approaching, she also raised her head and responded with a somewhat bitter smile:

"Well, it's okay. I'm not hurt at all. I'm just... a little sorry."

"Where...what can Mrs. Ellie have to apologize for?" Xingke said with a smile.

Irisviel reached into her long hair, took off the hidden headset, and sighed:

"I still hesitated... As long as I strictly followed Miss Maiya's instructions and didn't bother you, little Saber, I would have had the chance to kill Kenneth long ago.

It's all my fault for being unreliable at critical moments...I know clearly that this won't work..."

"Ah, this..." Xing Mo didn't pay attention to Irisviel's self-mockery, looked at the sky outside the window, and said lightly:

"It doesn't matter, you will get used to it soon. As long as you are still alive, sooner or later Mrs. Ellie will adapt to the behavior of taking other people's lives. The trick is not to regard that pile of carbon-based compounds as being of the same species as yourself..."

Saying that, Xingji suddenly pulled Irisviel, who was listening attentively, to his side, and set up a [Armor Protection] defense in front of him.

[Booming and rumbling]

The golden Noble Phantasm stabbed the translucent defense cover one after another, setting off a storm of elements and a huge shock wave...

"For example, Mrs. Ellie, you see, like the person flying in the sky now, he never regards us 'fools' and 'miscellaneous cultivators' as the same species as himself, so he never attacks.

I will show mercy."

Three A-level or above Noble Phantasms flew towards me without even saying hello.

It's as if the Noble Phantasm's attack has replaced the step of [knocking on the door]... It's really rude.

"archer?!"

Irisviel exclaimed and looked outside the wall where a big hole was opened.

"Well, it would be better to call him [Gilgamesh] or [King of Heroes]. After all, he is a respectable big shot. It would be impolite to call him a job agent."

Xingke didn't wonder why there was one more "visitor" tonight than in the original historical track. On the contrary, if there were not one or two more people, wouldn't what he did be meaningless?
Chapter completed!