"Ling Yuan, what are you doing?" Saber scolded angrily.
This is the second time the former has interrupted a duel between knights.
"Aren't you tired? Saber, fighting against a berserker who can't even control his own consciousness." Ling Yuan asked.
Saber's expression dimmed: "Even so, it was me who made him become like this..."
"Saber, your only way is to always take the blame for your mistakes?" Ling Yuan inserted the sword into the ground and said a plain voice.
"What?" Saber was stunned.
"Have you ever thought about why Lancelot responded to the call of the Holy Grail, and what is his desire?"
"desire……"
Saber turned around and looked at Lancelot who was locked by the Heavenly Locks.
"How about calming down a little and listening to your minister's thoughts?"
"Is he still willing to recognize me as the king?" Saber said timidly.
This girl, who had never been afraid, showed her weak side for the first time.
That is the denial of one's own ideals and confusion about what one does.
"Don't worry, Lancelot won't attack you again."
Ling Yuan walked over.
Came in front of Saber.
"Ling Yuan, I..."
However, before Saber could finish her words, one of Ling Yuan's hands appeared on her head.
"!"
Everyone's pupils shrank.
Because what Ling Yuan was holding was none other than that silly guy!
"Could it be..." Ai Li covered her mouth softly.
I had a very bad premonition in my heart.
"Lancelot, now, I will help you fulfill your wish." Looking at Lancelot who kept roaring, Ling Yuan pressed hard.
‘Bo!’
With one strong force, the stupid hair on Saber's head was plucked out again.
"Next, welcome the king's feast, Lancelot."
Ling Yuan took a step back.
Through the power of the Herrscher of Reason's core, Ling Yuan quickly built a competitive arena around him.
With the clear snap of fingers, the heavenly locks that bound Lancelot disappeared.
"Roar!"
After regaining his freedom, he rushed towards Saber again.
Oh, we can no longer call her Saber, we should call her Black Saber!
"Roar!"
Facing Lancelot who rushed towards him with a roar, Black Saber had completed the transformation, and the Wind King's barrier hiding the Sword of Oath in his hand dissipated.
A jet black long sword was revealed.
"Hoo~"
He breathed out lightly.
Black Saber clenched the long sword in her hand.
boom!
Scarlet energy covered the entire holy sword in an instant.
Without hesitation, facing Lancelot who was slashing at him with his sword like a mad dog, he swung his sword diagonally upward.
Buzz~
The scarlet beam of light extended.
It shatters when touched, cutting the entire arena in half in an instant.
Lancelot was knocked directly into the wall without even getting close.
The black saber raised her chin high and looked at Lancelot who was getting up in the distance, showing deep disappointment.
"Lancelot, I am very disappointed. As my knight, he actually rebelled against me! He reappeared in the world with a disobedient heart!"
"I, the monarch of Great Britain, Artoria Pendragon, will give you the final punishment!"
Holding the hilt of the sword with both hands, the black saber raised it high.
The magic power gathered and exploded in an instant.
boom!
Scarlet light rose into the sky, stirring the clouds.
"Well!"
Suddenly, Ellie let out a whimper.
Ling Yuan appeared next to him out of nowhere and put his hand on her.
Energy transmission alleviates the lack of magic power.
"A~Se!"
Despite the terrifying magic storm, Lancelot still did not give up, and rushed over with the flawless light of the lake.
"So sad, so confused, how can you still have any glory as a knight on the lake!" Black Saber snorted coldly.
"Let me free you, Lancelot du Lac!"
"excalibur man! (Sword of Promise to Victory)"
Buzz——!!
The friction of the air creates a buzzing sound, which constantly stimulates people's eardrums.
The huge black torrent cut through the dark clouds like a fallen Optimus Prime and fell heavily.
Facing the blow of life and death, Lancelot also briefly regained consciousness.
Looking at the black torrent, the running Lancelot stopped.
He put down the raised sword.
Perhaps, only this dirty light is more suitable for him...
"I'm sorry, King, for dirtying your sword."
Lancelot glanced gently at the black saber in the distance and closed his eyes.
"Tsk!"
Seeing Lancelot suffering his death obediently, Black Saber smacked his tongue and quickly changed direction.
Bang!
The black torrent fell violently and landed next to Lancelot.
"Wang, why..."
Not receiving the redemption he wanted, Lancelot asked frantically.
"Why do you have to forgive me!"
"A person like me doesn't deserve your love at all!"
"Did you just walk away like that? You bastard!"
Saber arrived in front of Lancelot in an instant.
hands up
"Bang!" With a sound, his fist hit Lancelot directly in the face.
The force was so strong that Lancelot spit out a tooth.
"Ahem!"
"I'm not her, I won't love her, I will destroy her, but..." Black Saber punched her again.
"Take responsibility for me! You coward!"
"Just leave like this and continue to let me carry you? What a good idea!"
Black Saber directly dropped the Sword of Oath and rode on Lancelot's body.
Vertical Lancelot punch after punch.
"king……"
"Don't call me king, I don't deserve it!"
"Okay, so violent..." Aili covered her mouth softly, with a dull look on her face.
Is the blackened Saber so scary?
Ling Yuan smiled awkwardly rather than politely.
After seeing that Lancelot was almost gathered together.
[Heavenly Hand Power] was activated and changed positions in an instant.
"?!"
When Saber didn't react, he inserted the stupid hair in his hand with one hand.
"Ling Yuan, you...bastard!"
In the end, Heidai only had time to say a few words before he passed out.
Looking at Saber lying in his arms, Ling Yuan witnessed with his own eyes what changing clothes and colors meant.
"Are you okay?" Looking at Lancelot who was lying on the ground with his teeth beaten all over the place, Ling Yuan silently held a moment of silence for him.
"Thank you, Wang's words also made me sober up a lot."
Lancelot got up from the ground.
Ling Yuan put a hand on Lancelot's shoulder, helping him stabilize his berserker attributes.
"Thanks."
Feeling the impulse he had been suppressing disappear, Lancelot thanked him.
"What do you want to do next?"
"I... want to atone for my sins, but it seems that there is already someone more suitable for her than me."
Lancelot looked at Saber in Ling Yuan's arms and showed a touch of tenderness.
"Although the king looks tough on the outside, in his heart he longs for family affection more than anyone else, so I will leave it to you in the days to come."
"Don't worry." Ling Yuan nodded.
"Dear Lancelot..." A murmur sounded.
"Saber is awake."
Saber, who came down from Ling Yuan's arms, looked at Lancelot with a bruised nose and swollen face and couldn't help but wonder: "Kiss Lancelot, what's wrong with your face?"
"..."
Lancelot: "King, please don't worry about these details."
Suddenly, Lancelot's body froze.
It actually started to fall apart.
"Lancelot!"
"It seems the time has come."
"When is the time up?"
"Thank you for allowing me to talk to the king again." Lancelot smiled softly at Ling Yuan.
"Matō Kariya is dead, which means Lancelot is going to disappear." Ling Yuan explained.
After a moment of silence, Saber asked: "Lancelot, what kind of person am I in your eyes?"
Lancelot was startled for a moment, then his expression softened, and he said softly: "My king, one thing I am sure of is that you are the greatest king. No matter who you are, you are so convinced...