There was a hint of confusion and expectation in Matthew's voice.
"Don't call me with that tone, it will remind me of some unpleasant things." Emiya snorted coldly, as if he was not interested in Mashu's expectations, and his face looked ugly instead, staring at Annuo, "
It really surprises me that a guy like you would actually take that side."
"But what can I do?" He picked up his pistol and sighed, "This is the hard part of being a mercenary. You have to get hired no matter what."
"Mr. Emiya...if I guessed correctly, your target should be Baal, right?" Fujimaru Ritsuka narrowed his eyes.
"You're not stupid. It would be nice if there were people like you around when I summoned you." Emiya glanced at Fujimaru Ritsuka and pointed his magic gun at Baal, "When I was summoned,
At that time, the only people around me were Rob, Yan Qing, the Phantom of the Opera, Christina, and that guy who 'defected' long ago."
His eyes were still focused on Annuo.
"Sorry, actually I just found out about this."
Annuo shrugged helplessly.
"During the summoning process, in order to prevent me from really betraying, the phantom has been implanted. It is precisely because of this that I gained the ability called [Deception]."
"That's the contract."
"So why are you on that side? Is a power called deception enough to make you stand on the opposite side of justice?"
Arturia asked sharply.
"Please be a little considerate of me, uncle."
Annuo sighed helplessly.
"Even if I have been white for three thousand years, or even six thousand years, I will definitely remain tight. I finally turned black once, and it will not affect human psychology in any way. Why can't I take a little vacation?"
Woolen cloth?"
"Besides, wanting to win is never an unreasonable demand, right? I decided to help him. Maybe this can be regarded as... a bond between middle-aged and elderly men?"
Artoria and Fujimaru Ritsuka looked at each other.
"What it is?"
"Feeling a little sick."
"Is that so?"
Lawrence silently glanced sideways, his voice sounding somewhat thoughtful.
"All in all, I need to get used to my occasional willfulness. Even if I become a grandfather, I still want to live a happy life. And for me, such a scene can also help me eliminate the feeling of death.
Helplessness by the Holy Lake."
"That's about it... Is there anything else you want to explain?"
Annuo looked at Moriarty, his middle-aged and elderly good friend.
"It doesn't matter...at least I understand the fact that he wants to take my life." The one who spoke was the demon god Baal.
"What do you mean, Chaldea, do you want to join forces?"
Under the oppression of the demon god Baal, Emiya looked at Fujimaru Ritsuka.
"My goal is just to kill the Demon God Baal. You also want to fight the Demon God Baal, right?"
"As for the previous matter, I just wanted to take the most efficient method as possible. I think we can put an end to the past, right?"
Emiya had a smile on her face.
"As for the Demon God Pillar, I'll leave it to you."
Nodding, Fujimaru Ritsuka looked in the direction of Moriarty.
"You are a sensible person, and I quite appreciate that."
Click.
Emiya smiled and loaded the bullet again.
"Moriarty, do you want to fight?"
The demon god Baal, like Anno, looked at Moriarty who was standing in the middle.
"...Although I really want to say that fighting is meaningless, but...it is meaningful."
Moriarty looked at Fujimaru Ritsuka with a calm expression and a slight smile.
"Your revenge will end here."
"And my morality will also be farewell here."
"Let's go up, Anno Baal."
Bang!
The coffin-like magic gun fell to the ground.
Baal nodded.
"My name is the demon Baal."
Wow——
Baal's magic power entangled the spiritual base of Black Knight Anno.
"In order to avenge my shame, I want to complete my revenge here. The life I have maintained so far is just for this moment...!"
Demon God Pillar Baal and Black Knight Anno merged together.
The body of the Demon God Pillar turned into the two swords in Anno's hands, and the white knight guarding Britain took on the evil posture at this moment.
but......
"Did he really betray?"
Lawrence glanced behind him.
Anno's holy sword is still stuck on the wall at the top of the gun tower.
"Don't say anything, Lawrence."
Emiya smiled and walked to the sword.
"In a sense, this is inevitable."
He pulled Annuo's holy sword out of the wall, turned around, and looked at Annuo who was fused with the demon Baal.
"I haven't used it for a long time, although it is black now."
Looking at the Sighing Chalk in his hand, Emiya Alter closed his eyes.
He holds the black holy sword in his right hand, and his magic spear in his left hand.
This is the weapon he uses to fight against the demon Baal... against the black knight Anno.
This is the hope left by Annuo, who is "on the side of evil", and the hope to defeat him.
"......let's go!"
Fujimaru Ritsuka locked his eyes on Moriarty and shouted.
boom--!
The magic gun roared, and Moriarty stood on the spot. The coffin-shaped magic gun in his hand fired many more magic bullets than before, and they rushed towards the people in Chaldea.
"coming soon!"
Lawrence raised his hands, and countless small gemstone mirrors appeared and stuck to the bodies of Artoria, himself, and Fujimaru Ritsuka who rushed out, blocking all the magic bullets with incomparable accuracy.
After experiencing the process of saving humanity together with Fujimaru Ritsuka, Lawrence has developed a strong ability to control this situation - although his own fragility is still a shortcoming that cannot be solved at all.
But - in a scene like this, it's enough.
After going through so many tests, she didn't feel like she would lose to anyone.
Buzz——
The holy sword in Emiya's hand emitted a black light.
As he said himself, this is not the first time he has used this holy sword - although at that time, this holy sword was still white. Even now, if he still uses projection magic, he can still use this holy sword.
The sword is projected.
But how could the projected one be as good as the real holy sword?
Zheng——
The Holy Sword slashed at the Demon God Baal and the Black Knight Annuo.
"Come--"
"Let's win or lose!"
Emiya Alter had an extremely ferocious expression on his face.