Lancelot regretted that he should not participate in the Battle of the Holy Grail, nor should he hold the ambition of being redeemed!

Seeing the king being pressed to the ground and rubbed, and getting up stubbornly again and again, Lancelot suddenly realized...

Yes, if he hadn't been the leader of the big brother and broke the rules on the law, the brothers would not have died in civil strife, and the club would not have been hurt by other gangs.

Therefore, what qualifications do Erwuzi, who cannot control his crotch, have the luxury of seeking peace in his soul? To be tortured for eternity in hell is the end he deserves.

That’s right, I am the one who seduces my sister-in-law. I am so sinful, so it’s okay to not be able to rest after death!

After understanding these things, Lancelotton felt relaxed. Since he had already carried a big mistake, it didn't matter if he carried some of them.

The black knight, who had firmly believed, pulled out the treasure "Undestructible Lake Light" and walked towards the Daemao King with a cold face. He swung his sword in an instant, and the black and golden sword collided, and the terrifying force knocked the girl knight away.

"Lanslot..." Saber supported himself with a sword, not understanding why Lanslot's breath changed as soon as he said it.

"Arthur, don't pursue the Holy Grail. I know your wish very well, but no one needs you to save anything from the beginning. You are like me, saying you want to save everyone, but in fact we just want to save ourselves..." Lancelot returned to his calm face.

"Lancelot, do you know what you are saying?" Saber yelled like an angry lion, "The warriors who died because of my fault are innocent. Why shouldn't they be redeemed?"

"No, you are the one who is stubborn!" Lancelot unshakable: "Die for the king, the ending that every minister dreams of. If you have doubts about their deaths, it is the greatest negation of their loyalty."

"!"

Daemao stood up, and Saber stood there blankly. She treated her ministers as friends and thought about these things from the perspective of no superiors.

"Arthur, don't you understand yet? You have already achieved the ultimate. There is no need to change anything more!" Aber took a deep breath, staring at Lancelot, wearing dark armor, stayed on the magic sword "Undestructible Lake Light" for a long time, shook his head firmly: "No, at least I can save you!"

Lancelot took a deep breath and felt that the soft part of his heart was hit, and his firm belief almost shook again: "Arthur, it is because of you like this that everyone is willing and without regrets... I will not let you get the Holy Grail, because you are perfect enough."

Thank you, my king, but I am not qualified to be saved!

Lancelot rushed towards Saber with his long sword in reverse. Without resisting the spell, he used his super high agility parameters to the greatest extent. Saber could only see the afterimage. With the help of intuition, he almost raised his sword to block the falling sword edge.

The black sword light tore the air and stirred up a large storm. Although the sword edge was blocked, the storm like a sharp blade could not be stopped. It hit the armor condensed by the magic power of the saber, making continuous sounds of gold and iron clashes.

The raging blade cut the crisscrossing gaps where Saber was located, and after a moment, it was completely defeated by the brief burst of golden light.

On the top of the tree, Arher looked at this scene and frowned dissatisfiedly: "In a boring battle, you obviously have treasures but don't use them. Why not let me give you a ride..."

As he was speaking, a golden beam of light suddenly burst out from the valley, and the dazzling light rushed straight into the sky, echoing the crescent moon in the sky.

"The Holy Grail..."

Arher's face changed drastically. He took out a flying treasure and rushed towards the direction of the light column. The Hero King had regarded the Holy Grail as the object in his bag and would never allow others to touch it. Aber also looked shocked, but Lancelot stood in front of him, not giving her any space to pass.

...

In the valley, the Holy Grail with dazzling golden light was floating in the surroundings of flames. The rough altar was destroyed by boiling magic, and the three burned incense had long disappeared... I just burned it quickly if I don't have money!

The Holy Grail has arrived successfully!

Yanfeng Kirei and Emiya Kiritsugu looked at the Holy Grail near before him, showing endless desire, but Duke, who was standing in front of the Holy Grail, was like an unsurpassed peak, making the two of them desperate, so that they didn't notice that they were pressing their cheeks against their cheeks at this moment.

caster, laner, assassin left the field one after another but failed to open the hole that penetrated the world. It was not until the rider with a tendon-filled body that he successfully spread his tightly closed legs.

Duke stood in front of the Holy Grail and sincerely sighed that he was worthy of being the conquering king with tens of thousands of friends, and his penetration was indeed extraordinary. Thinking about it, he was galloping on the road that a traitor seemed to be blocked by a traitor. If he hadn't had a big gun that was good at assault, he would have been bald long ago.

Yuanzangshan is the center of the spiritual vein of Tomki City. The Holy Grail is coming very quickly, and the process is smoother than Duke expected. In his original plan, there was also a scene of personally eliminating one or two servants, but it was not good... There was also a spare hole puncher Lancelot!

The shining holy grail was right in front of me. Duke didn't want to wait for a moment. He held both sides of the holy grail with both hands and sank his mind in.

"Bad, take your dirty hands away from my treasure!"

A loud shout interrupted Duke's concentration. When he turned around, he saw that it was Arher who fell from the sky. The latter looked angry and his eyes were full of resentment and murderous intent.

Duke was a little stunned by the sight, wondering when he would offend the King of Street Lights, it seemed that he didn't...

"Bad, I will say it for the last time. Take your dirty hands away. That is my holy grail!" Arher was furious. As the top group of heroes, he could see at a glance that Duke was Gandalf.

He would not admit his mistake, but he could also recognize it. It was the old man in front of him who made him play around and gave him the biggest insult in his IQ.

"The oldest hero king, there is an old saying in my hometown, that those who are talented and virtuous are here!" Duke decided to teach Arher. Everyone is adult, so they can't be so naive.

"Shut up, old man, I will not believe you a word of nonsense again." Arher said hatefully: "The humiliation you have given me must be washed with your blood. If you are still a warrior, you will end the unfinished duel with me."

Duke: "Sorry, I'm a mage!"

"Battleman, you still dare to deceive me...I want to duel with you!" Arher trembled all over with anger.

Duke turned his eyes to care for the mentally retarded: "What's the reason? I participated in the Holy Grail Battle to find the roots, not for you, why should I give up the victory you won?"

"Because this is the king's order, you must obey!"

Duke shrugged, it was his fault, so he shouldn't be too long-winded with the middle school second disease. Ignoring the angry arher, Duke let go of his magic and devoted himself to the inside of the Holy Grail. An abnormal traction spread out from the Holy Grail, gradually blurring his body.

"Battleman, how dare you disobey me!" Arher's eyes were so bloody that he raised his hand to take out the sword of Guli, preparing to destroy Duke and the Holy Grail.

The phantom faded, Duke disappeared in front of the Holy Grail, while Arher maintained the posture of swinging the sword. The sword body could not go further, and his body was decomposing.

The Holy Grail recognizes Duke as the final winner, except Lancelot, other servants will leave the world due to the termination of summoning magic and expand the opening hole to the maximum.

Arher watched his entity disappear quickly, and his face showed a resentful look: "Damn bastard, I will definitely come back!"

On the other hand, Saber, who was gradually losing his intersection with the real world, also looked at Lancelot with a decadent look on his face with a complicated face: "Your, have you ever regretted your life?"

Lancelot knelt on one knee, inserted his magic sword to the ground, and gave the last knightly ceremony: "My soul is suffering day and night, but I have never resented the king. Participating in the Battle of the Holy Grail is to seek your punishment so that my soul can rest in peace."

"Then why are you..."

"Lancelot's guilt is unforgivable. If the glory of the king can be passed on to the world, I will be willing to bear the guilt forever. I have realized that my pain and my resentment are the punishment I have been seeking!"

"Lanslot, next time, I will participate in the Holy Grail Battle, even if I can only save you..." Aber's image disappeared, and Lancelot, who was touched by her, reached out to move forward, but encountered nothing.

"Arthur, you are so perfect, and I..."

...

Inside the Holy Grail, a small world similar to a different space, Duke is undergoing severe tests.

Beach, beach, beauty!
Chapter completed!