Chapter 572

"Stop talking, don't know if other groups will unite after Shu-ge's appearance last night."

"Nonsense, definitely, I substitute myself, I can feel a suffocating pressure, Shu-ge is too strong, really too strong, an existence with almost no shortcomings."

"Oh my god, thinking about it makes me desperate, martial arts that transcend the era, Noble Phantasms that transcend everything, and he is a Caster, one person is equivalent to the cooperation of three top-tier Servants, how to fight?"

"Yeah, Gilgamesh isn't something one rider can rival, without uniting, they can only be broken one by one."

【Pouring rain, an endless battlefield.】

【The man lies on the mountain of corpses, quietly looking at the sky, as if recalling.】

【The sound of a declaration from the distant past reaches his ears.】

【"Celebrate, great hero of Ireland, leader of the Fianna, Fionn mac Cumhaill, the marriage contract with my daughter Gráinne mac Cormaic is done."】

【The King laughing on the throne.】

【Beside him, the calm woman and the famous hero named Fionn, and him in the cheering crowd in the spacious hall.】

【That was their first meeting.】

【Fionn's fiancée, the woman named Gráinne, asked softly: "Fionn, what is the name of the man with a tear mole under his eye, wonderful speech, hair as black as a raven's wing, and a face as heroic as if carved by a knife and axe?"】

【The great hero with giant blood laughed loudly: "My fiancée Gráinne, that is my proudest knight."】

【"Son of the god of love and youth, Aengus mac Óg."】

【"The great swordsman of Ireland, the man who holds the divine sword Moralltach of the sea god Manannán mac Lir."】

【"Diarmuid Ua Duibhne!!!"】

【"The heartthrob of women in the world."】

"This is... Diarmuid's resonance dream?"

Many people have strange expressions.

As everyone knows, after the Master links to the Throne of Heroes across time and space through the Great Holy Grail system to summon a Servant, a deep connection is born between the two.

Occasionally, as a Master, one will dream in their sleep of the records engraved in the depths of the Servant's soul.

Records about the past.

However...

Someone smiled strangely: "Why do I have a bad premonition? As if I saw a certain purple-haired unlucky guy whose Master is Shu-ge?"

Others looked with dead fish eyes: "What are you pretending for, I don't believe you haven't read Irish mythology now, this is the famous tragic love legend of the unparalleled hero of Celtic mythology and his superior's wife's curse meeting."

"Yeah, his story with Gráinne is more famous than Celtic mythology itself."

"Legend has it that his love story with Gráinne is the prototype of the love affair between Lancelot and King Arthur's Queen Guinevere."

Speaking of this, he couldn't hold it himself.

What's going on with this Holy Grail War, these two yellow-haired guys who cuckolded their masters one after another were summoned.

Many people, watching the bearded man proudly introducing Diarmuid to his wife, couldn't help but rub their foreheads: "Be careful, Fionn, didn't you hear how many adjectives and metaphors your wife used to describe Diarmuid?"

"Fionn: Wife, look, such an awesome person is my subordinate, I'm so proud (forgiven green.)"

"Hahahaha, laughing to death, still saying proudly, Diarmuid is the heartthrob of billions of women, can't you see your wife's eyes have changed?"

Many people sighed.

"Fionn, the core of the ancient Gaelic epic 'Fenian Cycle', a man who even Goethe and Napoleon were fascinated by, couldn't withstand being cuckolded by a handsome face."

"His mother is a god race, his father is a giant, giants in Irish mythology are equivalent to gods, and his own achievements are strong... damn it, I'm desperate for this world that looks at faces."

"Thinking too much, Fionn was also very handsome when he was young, although he couldn't compare to Diarmuid's glorious appearance."

"So it is... true love?"

"Arranged marriages kill people."

"Fart, you enjoyed the princess's rights, you have to bear the responsibility."

"You are the one farting, did you have a choice?"

For a time.

Because of two views on love, they argued until their faces were red, and killed each other's ancestors for eight generations.

【An unimaginably magnificent battlefield.】

【Giants fell on the endless wilderness, and the god eagle of Osham was shot down from the high sky.】

【The brilliance of fighting spirit rose and fell, and the ripples of magic power spread for thousands of miles.】

【A vigorous figure was invincible, chiseled through the battlefield, and killed back, one gun and one sword, no one, and no god could block his brilliance.】

"This is... Age of Gods battlefield? Divine beasts are everywhere, holy crap, awesome!!!"

"Shouldn't Diarmuid be the awesome one? Damn it, I finally know what it means to be unparalleled."

"I'm just curious, how big is the Age of Gods Earth, just the Nine Realms of Norse mythology, one realm is equivalent to most of the current Earth, and this is just a corner of mythology."

"Nonsense, if it wasn't big, could it accommodate so many gods and god-like beings in the past?"

Others were shocked, admiring: "Damn it, I finally know why it is said that the Saber class is most suitable for Diarmuid, picking up the god-made armament Moralltach is completely another level."

Just as both ordinary people and high-level officials were staring at the battlefield where all things in the Age of Gods competed for freedom.

The next moment.

"Holy crap!"

"Awesome!"

"Oh my god, is this something I can watch?" voices rang out in unison.

The screen changed suddenly.

【Heavy panting, intertwined limbs, the hearty and hearty after a long battle.】

【The man named Diarmuid embraced his master's woman, his magnetic voice narrating the achievements of the Knights, the enemy's despicable, noble, impressive...】

【The woman listened quietly for a long time, her amber eyes looking up at the man: "Diarmuid..."】

【"... Shall we run away?"】

【The trembling voice carried strong fear.】

【"Fionn... Fionn is too terrifying, he won't agree to our affairs."】

【Only after truly contacting that man did she understand how terrifying her nominal fiancé was.】

【That is by no means something that simple strength can summarize.】

【Silence.】

【After a long time, the man's voice with a hint of pain and struggle sounded: "Give me some time, believe me, Gráinne..."】

【Memories gradually drifted away.】

【The last scene was the man named Fionn, his eyes burning with fire and hatred.】

【"Perhaps this is the end that a despicable person like me who betrayed my master should have."】

【The man lying on the mountain of corpses curled a bitter smile and slowly closed his eyes.】

【Fuyuki Grand Hotel.】

【Room 307, on the luxurious big bed.】

【Yusaku Kudo opened his eyes suddenly, stood up, and looked at the room in fear.】

【"What's wrong, honey?"】

【Yukiko Kudo, who was awakened, rubbed her eyes, thinking he was scared by the two Servants beyond understanding last night, and warmly comforted her husband: "Relax, if you really don't have confidence, we can give up the Holy Grail War and return to London."】

【"Hmm... hmm?"】

【Yusaku Kudo looked at his beautiful wife, wanting to speak but stopping, wanting to speak but stopping.】

【Sure enough.】

【Better let Yukiko stay away from Diarmuid first.】

Reality.

Everyone was quiet for a while, and then a thunderous laughter rang out.