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It was only nineteen years. This life of less than twenty years is everything for me. If I had to condense it, the two years after leaving the native Donglemi Village at the age of seventeen should be said to be everything for me.

It was a year of glory and a year of loss.

Miraculous girl - someone once said this.

Is this really a miracle? I thought to myself.

Hearing God's sigh, he stood up and fought to the fullest to take back his motherland.

That's right, it's a battle. Even if I just take on the responsibility of waving the flag on the battlefield, it also means that I chose to kill people. In order to save a hundred people from my motherland, I will kill a thousand enemies. Even if the opponent is an enemy, even if I leave it alone, I will definitely kill a group of people - killing people is ultimately a killing person.

Violating the precept of "Don't kill" is really a cruel act beyond imagination. Therefore, people who are forced to bear the same fate usually think this way-

The other party is not a human being. They are demons and bloodthirsty ghosts. Killing them is equivalent to good deeds, so they must be killed with an insulting attitude. Or they must be killed for the country, for their hometown, and for their beloved person. This is a necessary act and a good deed that should be blessed.

Yes, they are desperately escaping reality in this way. Because if they don’t do this, they will not be able to survive.

If they continue to kill their hostile "unknown people" as normal people who love their families and motherland, their spirits will collapse one day.

I am an extremely dull and ignorant person. Especially when it comes to lying, I am so clumsy and helpless. So - I treat the other person as a human being. I am afraid of demons and evil spirits, but I am not afraid of human beings. It just makes my heart feel severe pain like a knife cut.

Save more people by killing some people - I believe there is no other way to save my hometown. Make a vow to faith and then carry out a complete killing and annihilation without repentance.

The world's "history" is like a spiral. No matter where you go, you cannot see the beginning. Even if it is extremely ridiculous, if thousands of lives are spent on it, it will not be established as a comedy.

Killing people because of being killed, killing people because of being killed. Although it should stop at a certain stage, it will continue forever because it is impossible to find a way to stop it.

Even so - I chose the path of killing. Although it was so insignificant, I could barely see that this path was extending forward. I knew that the blood I shed would open up a new path. I also knew that this path would lead to a path where everyone could survive smoothly without bleeding in the future.

I was walking forward with pain in my arms. Sure enough, I was still so stupid that I could not help but be hopeless.

For me who is so sinful and full of blood, everyone respects the saint. I must bear this name for the rest of my life - what a terrible thing.

I really want to tell them righteously, "I'm not." As long as I shout it out like this, everything will end. And that is not the result of redemption. It is just an act of simply abandoning all the things I bear.

I had known for a long time. I would end up shattering. I had known for this a long time ago. Even so, I still insisted on moving forward. Is this for the motherland? Is it for hope? Or... or - is it because I feel in my heart that I am a sinner who should be punished?

Not everyone can get a happy happy ending, but the most compatible ending with the battle where everyone hurts and hates each other.

For myself with blood in my hands, stolen is the most suitable ending.

Even if you are ridiculed by people's sad postures, even if you are fooled and abused by people, I don't mind.

Then, pray.

I just have to pray and just look up at the sky. After all, it is just a dull and insignificant little girl in the countryside who is about to die, but sooner or later they will be buried in the insignificant trivial matters of the torrent of history.

Then I still think so. Even if I became a hero because of the belief of many people, I am still an extremely dull little girl in the countryside.

With this idea, Joan of Arc held the holy flag tightly and broke into the hall.

I had been wasting a lot of time in the forest before, and it was not surprising that even if the battle reached a white-hot stage.

But, that breath.

The aura of the berry rker who was supposed to die—Cuchulin appeared again in the interior of Einzberen Castle, and there was also a strange hero. What was going on?

It is her responsibility to find out the answers to these doubts.

A state of selflessness, a state of exhaustion, a state of discontinuation.

The field of vision is divided into countless fragments, and the scene changes drastically in the blink of an eye.

A strong pain came from the chest, and I felt an irresistible sense of strength all over my body. Fortunately, the control was properly and the sword blade deviated by one centimeter from the heart. Otherwise, I would probably lose the ability to move in a short period of time.

I am not good at healing magic. In short, I must first activate the metabolism through forced means of producing magic, and improve my state to a level that is sufficient to exercise normal techniques. As expected, it is indeed a bit difficult to use both minds. If I don’t pay attention, I will kill myself. Fortunately, the ‘line’ from Artoria has not been disconnected, and the Holy Sword Sheath has already taken effect.

He obviously had no extra time to delay, but his mood was unexpectedly calm. Now the blood of the "Sun God" flowed all over his body. Even if he did not absorb the external magic power through his breath, he would naturally produce considerable vitality, and then under the efficient transformation of the [Magic Corridor], pure magic power was formed for him to use.

After a while, Ling Yi climbed up on the cold floor. He moved his bones a little, and the wound healed without any other abnormalities. Because the condition of death just now caused the biological clock to be confused, he could only take out the mobile phone in his trouser pocket and check the current time.

The planned action was to sneak into the rescue at one o'clock in the morning, be assassinated by his imaginary body, fall into the ground and fall into a coma, and then wake up. This series of processes took a full two hours. In other words, he had been lying on the ground for half an hour after eliminating the time to crack the magic trap and the magic barrier.

It’s not too long to say it’s too short to say it’s too short.

Hope it can still catch up.

Ling Yi thought so and quickly left the basement.

Time went back to thirty minutes ago.

The Knight King Girl felt anxious. There were two main reasons. One was extremely unfavorable to her at the moment, and the other was that her master did not know what the situation was. Although the magic power sent over was not diminished, it might be disconnected at any time, which would mean that the other party holding the "Magic Line" would lose its life reaction.

Hearing Alter Luqi's meaning, she seemed to have expected it. For this reason, she specially sent Assas to ambush in the dark.

The guy who acted separately for rescue is undoubtedly terrible.

If it was an ordinary Assassin, active in the ancient assassin sect, with their overall low ability value, they might have hope of escaping. But the girl had a premonition that the Assassin who fought with her yesterday was definitely not from the assassin sect, but it should be the other heroes associated with it. Otherwise, the unexpected swordsman could not be explained. Rather than being an assassin, it would be a bit more appropriate for Saber.

Faced with that unusual assassin, she was not sure of winning without liberating her treasures.

If you really bump into it, you may not even have the possibility of escaping.

Of course, the girl didn't know that Elterluqi was completely disliked by other emperors. The reason why she sent Assas to privately kill Ling Yi was to kill Ling Yi.

If Artoria knew this at this moment, she would definitely choose to retreat immediately. Putting aside the meaningless fighting spirit and fighting spirit, nothing is more important than the life of the Lord.

“——Shaken?”

The sudden questioning, the frivolous taste undoubtedly came from the mouth of Kuqiurin.

I saw him standing there loosely, carrying the magic gun on his shoulder, looking careless and perfunctory. It was impossible to tell at all that he was so excited before.

"I should ask you this."

Artoria's expression tightened, she temporarily put aside her distractions and focused on the battle in front of her.

After all, there is no evidence to prove that Ling Yi's situation is very dangerous now.

Maybe it was just the other party who deliberately wanted to interfere with her condition.

"Haha, the stubborn guy. Your expression has been exposed long ago."

Kuchulin curled his lips.

"But forget it, you are not for sightseeing and traveling like this, right? So what else do you care about? With a casual mentality, you will die here."

"I still have this enlightenment if you don't bother me." The girl's clear eyes contained unshakable determination.

Kuchulin chuckled and put down the magic gun on his shoulder.

"Oh, is that?"

With a swish, the tip of the gun suddenly looked towards the girl.

It was like a prey on a wild animal, exuding a cold murderous intent.

The red eyes stared at the girl.

But there was a smile on his face.

"That would be better. If you fight with the dignified Knight King, there will be no such opportunity again. Let's fight before my master even gives orders."

It seems that this is the only way.

The girl thought to herself.

There was originally a servant who was with her, the Cavalry Dayder, one of the seven major vocational agencies.

However, I was suddenly summoned back by the spell.

She didn't understand what was going on, but she could only attack Einzberen Castle head-on according to the plan arranged by Ling Yi in advance.

I thought the opponent would be Assassin or Alteruqi himself, but it turned out to be the dead Kuchulin.

"Get a move."

The fully prepared girl spoke.

But at this moment—

"Stop!"

A clear shout interrupted the battle that was about to begin again.

Whether it is Artoria, Kuchulin, or Lian Alteluchi.

The three of them were all attracted by the girl who suddenly broke into the hall.

"Who are you?"

"I am the leer, the ruling of this Holy Grail War."

Even if you do not get the kindness of anyone, as long as you can resolve the dispute in the end, it is not meaningless.

"Hey, Miss. Although I can see that you are a hero, I have never heard of the erectile lever before." Kuchulin said with his head tilted. It can be seen that he was in a bad mood after being interrupted by the battle.

Artoria was slightly surprised to stare at the girl who looked quite similar to her.

"Breast ler...?"

Alteruqi looked at her with interest.
To be continued...