Yes, the good Moriarty has no memory and has a bright heart, so he is really trying his best to protect Fujimaru Ritsuka.
Even Anno and Artoria can see this.
so.
The person you risk your life to protect is an important person!
"So, that's why the magic bullet comes to this gun tower, because there is someone cherished by Moriarty, that is...Ritsuka...!"
Logic comes full circle.
Lawrence looked at Moriarty like a madman.
"This also means that you really regard Ritsuka as an important person, so you have to kill your important person now that you have just gained an important person...!"
"It's too much, really... Matthew is right, you are too much!"
Lawrence's body trembled.
Why do such people exist?
Acquire important people just to kill them?
"So, even bringing the Master here was part of your plan...!"
Artoria also had fear in her eyes.
The purpose of shaping the important is to kill the important. Such people actually exist in this world.
"Ritsuka, I'm sorry."
Moriarty pursed his lips for the first time and looked at his important person.
"It has been an absolutely wonderful time for me to spend time with you. The humanity you have shown me so far is so beautiful and... a beautiful heart that is too fragile to place a value on."
"This is true goodness."
"But, perhaps because of this, you are stronger than evil and weaker than good."
"Just like fighting fire with fire, if you want to eliminate evil, you must turn yourself into evil...and vice versa."
Moriarty wondered playfully.
"Fight medicine with medicine. If you want to defeat good, you must transform yourself into good."
"It's just a heresy...!" Artoria said through gritted teeth.
"Exactly!"
Moriarty once again interrupted Artoria's words with a loud voice.
"The devil, the heretic, the Napoleon of crime, yes, this is me - James Moriarty!"
"There are still five minutes left before the magic bullet is loaded into the gun tower. As long as Holmes does not appear, I am invincible! And now, Holmes has become my [power]!"
The air became quiet.
"...Hey, kid, give me that sword and follow me."
Arturia walked up to Emiya Alter without saying a word, and then said to him.
"...It doesn't matter to me. I have achieved my goal now, so it doesn't matter when I die. But do you really think that with these two holy swords and the insignificant me, you can achieve your goals?"
Can we stop that meteorite?"
Emiya Alter looked at Artoria with a look that meant he was looking at a fool.
"...At least no matter what, you can't give up."
She bent down and picked up [Sighing Chalk] from the ground.
Annuo's disappearance did not make this holy sword disappear together.
This is the hope he has left for victory.
His life was regarded as the price for his fun in Shinjuku, and the holy sword was left to Chaldea as an extra bonus.
The reason...
A person has two hands.
As mentioned before, the four holy swords made by the Lake Fairy can be used interchangeably by the four holy swordsmen. As holy swordsmen, they have the qualifications to use other holy swords from the Lake Fairy. Annuo
I have fought with two holy swords on the battlefield more than once.
Artoria can naturally use two holy swords.
She can even release the silver-white holy light belonging to Annuo.
Anno's holy light is silver-white, with the heaviness of the earth and the chill of war; Artoria's holy light is golden, full of vitality and warmth; the high-temperature holy light is orange like the sun's flames.
Red, with a hot aura that seems to burn everything away, Lancelot's holy light is lake blue, as if it can shatter everything and clean it.
The new power brought by the fusion of Holy Light... is the only possibility in this situation to turn defeat into victory.
Arturia and Emiya left.
"It seems you won't stop them." Lawrence stared at Moriarty.
"Since victory has become settlement, and I only need to wait a little to enjoy the sweet fruits of the crime, then there is no need for me to do these thankless things." Moriarty shrugged with a contented look.
"Damn it...Leonardo, can you perform forced spirit transfer over there?"
Lawrence gritted his teeth.
"No, it can't be done..." Da Vinci's voice was somewhat desperate, "Because it is locked by the weapon of the law of cause and effect, Ritsuka's spirit transfer cannot be activated, but it can transfer you back...
...But what’s the use of transferring you back!”
Fujimaru Ritsuka is the Master, the foundation of Chaldea, and the unshakable foundation of everything.
To put it cruelly, Lawrence can die, even several times, but Fujimaru Ritsuka must not die.
Lawrence was a little depressed.
"Congratulations, Moriarty... you won. Now we can only hope that Artoria can crush the meteorite, and you have undoubtedly won the victory with Holmes.
Victory was achieved.”
"yes."
Moriarty's expression was calm and he nodded.
"It's a bit inappropriate to ask this question now, but... I still have to ask." Da Vinci sighed, "After all, it should be difficult for Lixiang to ask questions due to his character."
"...I'd better ask Da Vinci to kiss me."
Fujimaru Ritsuka raised his head and looked at Moriarty, who was standing opposite him.
"Professor Moriarty."
"Do you regret it?"
She asked this seemingly unnecessary question.
"Well."
Moriarty was stunned for a moment, then smiled.
"I think I'm not qualified to answer this question."
"It's you, do you regret it? If you had carried out the soul transfer back to Chaldea before, you wouldn't be in this fatal situation now."
"I do not regret."
Fujimaru Ritsuka shook her head without hesitation.
"As expected of you, Fujimaru Ritsuka, you are so stubborn that it's surprising... Hmm!?"
Just as Moriarty was about to smile and shake his head, he suddenly felt a strong wind blowing past his ears.
What it brings is a feeling of magic...!?
call out--
A ball of light flew in front of him.
He quickly backed away and became alert.
"who!?"
What responded to him was laughter.
It was a laugh that sounded a bit harsh.
"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha--------!!!!"