Feeling the magical connection with the female assassin.

As the Master, at the moment of death, Jesta knew the female assassin's life experience through the connection.

He's fascinated by it, he's crazy by it, he's obsessed with it

"——Make that beautiful face, soul, strength, belief........Contaminated, defiled, degraded, surrendered, degraded! Is there any greater happiness than this? ?"

The vampire kept laughing wildly.

The laughter was gradually mixed with evil colors, as if even this dark night was being polluted and distorted by him.

"Holy Grail? The world is destroyed? Indeed just as wonderful! I admit it! But it’s not worth mentioning! In front of her despair, he was nothing more than ashes!"

Jesta suppressed her high-spirited heartbeat.

This time, he didn't expect to encounter such an accident. He would actually fall in love with the summoned female assassin at first sight.

In the words of a modern person, at first sight, Get married!

However, he believed that his feelings were by no means so superficial, and describing them in this way was just an insult.

The moment he saw the female assassin,

Jesta even forgot about his original goal.

He wanted to awaken through the Great Holy Grail The big spider Oort uses this to let the earth and humanity enter the feast of destruction.

Let everyone in the world enjoy the carnival of self-destruction.

Let himself escape from the extremely boring immortality.

Such an idea is wonderful.

However, compared to what he has done to Due to the pursuit of the female assassin, he decisively chose to change the original plan.

Suddenly, a stinging pain surged into his heart.

Jesta stopped and stood on top of a building.

He who was laughing wildly seemed to be choked, a I couldn't squeeze out the tone, and my face was full of astonishment:

"How can it be——!?"

The female assassin lost contact with herself.

In a situation like this, either someone killed the female assassin, or someone cut off the connection between him and the female assassin in some way.

However, no matter which kind, vampires cannot accept it.

This gap and anger that brings people to heaven and then plunges them into hell drives vampires into madness.

"Ahhh.......who is it! who is it! who is it! Who is it? ?"

In an instant, a ferocious and furious expression filled Jesta's face.

He knelt on the ground, holding his hair with both hands.

"Killed.....Kill you......! Damn it! I want you to live but not die! Suck your magic circuits down one by one.

They also poked out the eyeballs, smashed the bones, peeled off the flesh and blood, invaded the brain, damaged the heart, stirred the lungs, and ravaged the internal organs to the size of an inch.

Ah! Ah! I will chop your body into billions of filaments alive and scatter them into the feed box of the chicken farm!"

Jesta roared at an unknown existence.

Endless hatred and anger were vented.

His tone gradually became disordered, tears continued to flow from his eyes, and a maniac-like laughter overflowed from his mouth.

In the end, he slowed down like a zombie. Slowly stood up.

It was as if all the souls and souls had been shattered.

The footsteps walking out of the building were feeble and feeble, and the vampire's blood-red eyes were like wildly roaring whirlpools. The bloodthirsty beast broke into the human forest.

Waiting for the outcome of this Holy Grail War. Whether it will be a bloody storm, no one can give an answer.

Snowfield, North, Big Valley.

Although the time is very short, the girl named Tiny has fully understood Gilgamesh's character.

Fortunately , she has dabbled in various myths.

From the beginning, Tiny and her family have been eyeing the magician's key, so she reviewed the Sumerian civilization.

The King of Heroes, Gilgamesh. (Watch the storm For cool novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

In the ancient past, he was regarded as a hero and a great king in the land known as Mesopotamia.

Created with his brother Moran and his close friend Enkidu Countless stories.

They have been sung to the present thousands of years later. Among them, Tiny's favorite is the legendary brotherhood shown by

Moran and Gilgamesh when the gods decided to punish them. The kind of self-sacrifice and sacrifice for others. The practice of dying before rebirth. It can move the tear ducts of this little girl.

"Zaxiu, you are saying that this incident will be passed down to future generations in order to bear the rude punishment sent down by the gods. Is that guy Moran accepting the punishment instead of me and Uruk?"

"Um.....King, is there anything wrong with this?.....? Did Lord Moran lose his divine status and become a mortal because of this incident?"

Tini was puzzled by Gilgamesh's question.

She noticed that the Golden King's expression was extremely complicated, almost as if he was hesitant to speak.

"never mind.......Overall, there is nothing wrong with this story. It's just a little bit deviated from the truth........."

Gilgamesh really wanted to complain.

The myths of later generations completely shaped Moran into an image like Prometheus. In fact, Moran never accepted divine punishment. He simply slaughtered most of the gods.

As for the matter of mortal lifespan, that was done by Moran himself. It was not a divine punishment at all.[]

However, the person looking in front of me was a little girl.

Gilgamesh didn't want to expose it either.

After all, it is always good for a child to have a dream, and he has always been gentle towards children.

It is normal for myths and reality to differ.

You know, the Greek gods are all real-body machine gods, and this is something that modern people would never guess even by scratching their heads.

"Also, since you are a toddler, you act a bit like a toddler.

Since you still don’t understand what the truth of all things is, then just let my majesty as a king shine in your eyes."

"I will try my best."

Tini nodded to express her determination.

From the moment she decided to join the Holy Grail War, she had already realized that she had to abandon integrity.

3.2 In order to regain the land that their family had been ravaged based on selfish desires, there must be someone beyond the mastermind behind the scenes. Strength, in other words, must have a strong desire to be superior to the usurpers - they must want to win more than anyone else. Girls have been taught to do this unscrupulously since they were young, even if they are accompanied by tyrants. There is no problem.

It doesn't matter how much dirt the reputation is stained.

She doesn't care if her feet are soaked in blood. The only thing the girl fears is that the land she inherited from her ancestors is being insulted by magicians from outside. Nothing else. But.

, her vision was too low.

She misestimated the weight of the Golden King.

What was the hero who once lived in the era when humans and gods were mixed? Tini, who was born in this world, did not really understand the meaning..

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