Chapter 622

【Saber shook her head: "A loser like me, how am I qualified to be called a legend?"】

【Moreover.......】

【She recalled the battle just now, and there was a bad premonition in her heart.】

【Is the Noble Phantasm of the eighth Servant just that simple transfer ability?】

【I'm afraid that the eighth Servant hasn't shown her true trump card either.】

【And the feeling she perceived as if it were a natural enemy was not encountered in this battle.】

【Next time, I'm afraid it will be a hard battle.】

【Smiling, Saber put on her black gloves, just about to go to the park to find her favorite new ride.】

【Suddenly.】

【The sky suddenly brightened, and a harsh sound like a thousand birds chirping exploded and approached rapidly.】

【"Who?!"】

【Saber instantly exploded with violent electric currents, pulled out the holy and cold sword from the void, and protected Yukino behind her.】

【"Hahahaha, no, Saber, you are the most dashing and brave female warrior I have ever seen!!!"】

【A heroic laugh like thunder.】

【An ancient chariot wreathed in storms and thunder galloped from the high sky, instantly crossing the sky and the earth, and slowly descended in front of everyone, kicking up a cloud of dust.】

【The burly red-haired man with thick eyebrows and big eyes looked at the heroic King with bright eyes: "Saber, your heroic posture, even I, who was overlooking this battle from the sky, was inspired by it; join my command..."】

【He waved his fist excitedly: "Witness the scenery at the end of the starry sea with me."】

【Silence.】

【A long time passed.】

【Saber raised her eyelids: "Rider, can I consider this a provocation?"】

【Beside the giant, the young man who looked thinner by comparison was anxious and jumped up to cover the burly man's mouth: "No, absolutely not, we are here to help you."】

【Previously, Saber's glorious Noble Phantasm had stunned him.】

【That kind of torrent exceeded his understanding and cognition; he couldn't imagine how to resist it, and even if he had more confidence in Rider, he was a bit hesitant.】

【If possible, he really didn't want to be an enemy of Saber.】

【She would die, right? She would definitely die.】

【"Help us? Not here to pick up a bargain, right?"】

【Yukino smiled.】

【She didn't believe that hostile parties fighting to the death for the Holy Grail would help anything.】

【Since they responded to the Holy Grail, they must have a desire for the Holy Grail; except for themselves, everyone else is a deadly enemy that cannot coexist.】

【"Really, it was Berserker who let us come, hmm? Where is Berserker?"】

【Kaito Kuroba was stunned and looked back.】

【At the end of the road, a tall and heroic man in casual clothes fled for his life and disappeared in the blink of an eye.】

【Eh?】

【Kaito Kuroba was a bit confused.】

【Wasn't it the Heroic Spirit whose true name they guessed was Lancelot who invited them to come together?】

【Although he found that Saber could handle it, he watched the battle from the side and did not interfere with their duel.】

【Turning back with questions, he found Saber looking dejected.】

【"Sir Lancelot, are you still resenting me..."】

【Saber gripped the holy sword tightly, her lips pale: "Sure enough, it would have been better if I hadn't become King."】

【Only Camelot.......】

【Only that holy city built by gathering the dreams of the people, the ideal city built, must absolutely not be destroyed.】

【"Saber......."】

【I don't know when, Kaito Kuroba felt that the lazy and silly temperament of the red-haired King disappeared.】

【The hearty smile that was always hanging on his face was restrained, and his chiseled face became deep: "You aren't regretting, are you? Regretting the history you created yourself, and the great cause you built together with your companions?"】

【Saber was silent.】

【How could she not regret it?】

【"Oh, is that so? The wish you made to the Holy Grail wouldn't be to save your regrets and save your country, right?"】

【Silence.】

【The red-haired burly man suddenly smiled: "Well, you really are just a little girl!"】

【His expression became hearty again, and he patted the young man's back: "Let's go, Kaito, since Saber is fine, it can be considered as completing Berserker's commission!"】

【"Wait!"】

【Terrifying fighting spirit erupted suddenly.】

【The air within hundreds of meters was pushed aside in an instant, stirring up a thousand meters of air, forming a storm.】

【Blue electric arcs exploded around her body, the heroic King pointed her holy sword directly, her eyebrows angry: "Rider, after repeated humiliations, you want to run away?"】

【The man named Iskandar, who was an ancient King to her, did not directly insult her.】

【But that kind of language and posture was more humiliating than any insult.】

【Including the humiliation of the subjects who recognized her as King, followed her to create legends, and opened up the ideal city of Camelot.】

【She would never accept it.】

【The ultimate terrifying aura spread, and one could even vaguely see the phantom of a red dragon roaring behind her.】

【But.....】

【"Well~"】

【The majestic King turned his head and looked at her calmly: "Don't you understand this very well? When it comes to humiliation, isn't your goal the greatest humiliation to them?"】

【He waved his hand and picked up the reins: "I have no interest in a duel with you."】

【Saber's aura stagnated.】

【Kaito Kuroba hurriedly smoothed things over: "Alright, alright, Rider, let's go, don't you want to watch a military documentary? Let's go back and watch."】

【Finally, he waved at Yukino: "Saber's Master, at least before clearing Foreigner, we are not enemies."】

……..

The Heavens.

Quiet.

Many strong people felt deeply: "I didn't expect the Conqueror King, who seems careless, to have such a side."

"Not bad, Saber's idea of denying all her own great achievements is indeed a betrayal and humiliation to the subjects who created history with her."

Follow you, admire you, open up great achievements with you, engraved in history, and sung for ten thousand years.

And then you say you're not doing it anymore?

Want to overturn everything?

Then their past blood and tears, past sorrow and pain, past joy and glory, all lost their meaning.

They sighed: "The burden of a King is to carry the ideals and glory of the subjects forward."

But many Earth brothers disagreed: "Fart, don't give me this empty stuff; shouldn't the burden of a King be to make the subjects live better? Eat well, wear well, safe and worry-free."

"Yeah, Saber's wish, specifically, is to save the people who died in the conflict between her and the rebels, and return to them the happy life they couldn't reach."

"Not bad, compared to the three goals of people eating well, wearing clothes, and living, the so-called glorious history and glory are insignificant."

"That's right, don't talk to me about glory; no glory is worth filling your stomach. Even a thousand years later in modern times, there are families in Europe who can't make up a set of clothes. Camelot, where people live and work in peace and happiness, would be a holy city even a thousand years later."

Gradually.

Many bottom-level people in other worlds with feudal aristocratic worldviews also stammered their support.

Many strong people in other worlds were not surprised, after all, they were mud-legged.

But from the insights of the magecraft team on the transcendent in the chat room, most of them can be considered strong and elite in their world.

And judging from the naturally revealed quality of life, I'm afraid they are all first-class landlords.

No, landlords aren't that good, they should be nobles, or even high-level nobles.

Why would they empathize with mud-legged people?

Earthlings: Fuck you, fuck you, did you hear that, you're the mud-legged one.

"Forget it, forget it, it's purely the difference between different Kingly Ways. The Conqueror King is a King who does whatever he wants, only pursues momentary brilliance, and only pursues meaning.

And a King like Saber who walks the path of the Holy King are completely going in opposite directions; it's normal not to be able to understand each other."