The Sword Arena suddenly disappeared.

In front of Tosaka's eyes, the dense sword formation suddenly spread out, and then the air turned transparent, and then disappeared.

In the center of the original arena, a ball of darkness suddenly erupted spreading around, covering the girl's entire vision.

“——————”

The night was making strange howls, just like countless humans and animals roaring first and then wailing in various tones. Countless darknesses that have lost their bodies are flying in the sky, crying, and the shrill sound forced the red girl to cover her ears tightly.

"Is this the explosion that must occur in the end of the war? Why did it turn out like this-!"

The girl hugged Ilia tightly and curled herself in the corner waiting for the battlefield to return to peace. At some point, a reassuring voice suddenly appeared in her ears.

"It's okay, Rin."

The red girl looked up in shock. Under the dark sky, the red knight who should have been killed was guarding her like the past. Her almost transparent body was about to disappear, but he did exist here, and his concerned eyes were filled with reassuring power.

“archer…”

Beside the Red Knight, the sound of armor falling on the ground sounded. The blue figure was saber. The false follower of the sword held the invisible sword tightly and stared nervously ahead.

"Saber is back, how is that possible?!"

The server who thought it was dead actually came back, Tosaka screamed in disbelief.

"Rin, be careful of the enemy!"

Saber said in a deep voice, the sword service who returned again never even looked back.

enemy--?

The situation became clear as the darkness subsided. In the darkness that had returned to normal, a servant wearing cool golden armor walked step by step and stood in front of them.

"Long time no see, saber."

The arrogant king's aggressive gaze fell on Saber intently.

"Long time no see, Gilgamesh."

"I finally know my name, it seems to be a little less fun. But after just returning to the body, can you not even protect your own things? I will also ask me to clean up the mess for you."

Behind the Hero King, a figure was hung with long chains.

That was Shirou Emiya.

The boy who forcibly entered the battlefield of Heroes was hung behind the Hero King with his head hanging down and chains. His body was forcibly stretched, and his skin fell off in patches, revealing bright red and dusty muscles below. The crisscrossing wounds almost cut their body open, and the left elbow was empty. The white hair on his head even made Tosaka unable to believe that the other party was a normal boy.

"Shirou, how are you?"

But Saber recognized her master and called Shirou's name anxiously.

"It's useless. It's a miracle to toss myself into this way."

The Hero King seemed to be in a good mood and looked at Saber's expression jokingly.

"King of Heroes, return my master."

The blue girl took a long breath and raised her towards the invisible sword of the Hero King, and she said coldly.

"Sure enough, I'm still a disobedient woman."

The King of Gold approached Saber again, not worried about the sword raised by the girl.

"I originally wanted to arrange a formal meeting, but I didn't expect to meet at an inappropriate opportunity. As a reward for making meritorious contributions for this king, and because he is your support, I will let this person survive."

Almost rubbed Saber's sword, the King of Gold stood still, and moved the chain forward to throw the boy in front of Saber.

Unexpectedly, Saber supported the boy with one hand and raised the sword in his hand blankly with the other hand, with no fighting intentions.

"Hero King, what do you want to do?"

Faced with the girl's panicked questioning in order to hide her, the hero king couldn't help laughing.

"I didn't expect that when I saw the woman who claimed to be the king again, she would become so cute, haha-!"

"Well, bold--!"

Saber, who was holding Shirou, couldn't help but take a step back. Her green pupils changed. After a loud roar with a full momentum, she hesitated to withdraw the sword in her hand, frowned and seemed to be trapped in some difficult problem.

"Saber, how are you?"

Tosaka wanted to approach Saber, but was stopped by Archer. The red knight tightly protected his master. Since Gilgamesh appeared, the hero has been on the highest alert.

"Hmph - it's a rare first time meeting, but there are always some annoying people. Today I admire a gorgeous sword-making game. I'll let you go."

It seemed that the first time I noticed that there was someone else next to Saber, the hero king showed displeasure on his face, and then he turned calm again.

"Saber, see you next time,--before that, you have to remember my promise."

The golden king brought back the master of Saber, and then the figure disappeared in the dazzling golden light.

"What a bad golden pickup."

The young lady realized that her aura was completely ignored, and she couldn't help but say dissatisfiedly. Her Servant was thinking about more serious problems.

"This Holy Grail War is getting more and more troublesome-!"

~~~~~~~ World~~ Need~~ Divide~~ Line~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

"This war is getting more and more troublesome-!"

A few hours later, the boy in a white suit walked among the ruins after the war, sighing weakly.

After the war, Masahide Kimura, who had lost all his war power, appeared again on the battlefield, looking for his own goal from the castle that was destroyed by the heroes.

On a dim night, he groped and walked through the ruins. There were broken walls on both sides, and strange shadows were carved on the ground.

"You are all the protagonists, and they are favored by fate. Even if I know all the events, the problem that I can't solve was solved by Shirou Emiya alone. As expected, you must die--"

Walking straight to the end of the battle, he finally found his target as the former Sword Arena.

——A magic knife that was inserted obliquely on the ground.

"I'm so lucky that I didn't get ruined."

Masahide Kimura drew out the knife carefully, placed it in front of him, and carefully stroked the blade body that had vague cracks.

"You are still here. You hide the souls of aura, saber, lancer, and even archer. Otherwise, they would never have been able to hold on for so long. If that guy hadn't wanted to be a weapon like this, you would have died long ago."

This is the last weapon made by Kimura. As the last servant, Kimura visited the entire Japan and selected the most terrifying sword village among the various bloodthirsty legends he found as the support for Asu, and hid its soul in this sword.

The body of a samurai who was ruined by the magic shadow was just a shell. As long as there was this magic knife, Kimura could make Aura appear again.

——Just make another shell.

Carefully wrapped the knife, a terrible smile appeared on the white boy's face.

"Wait, I will definitely step on you all. When I appear in this world, I am the protagonist of this world, and I am the only protagonist--!"

Carrying the knife left by his servant, the young man escaped into darkness again.

In the night sky, his helpless murmur remained.

"Speaking of this, Fighter's guy doesn't know how he recovers."

The night finally calmed down.

The war that continued in the forests of Einzbelen was finally over.

There are so many stories happening in a series of wars here.

Einzberen Castle was destroyed, berserker died in battle, and Ilia was taken away.

Saber, Archer was defeated and resurrected, the black Servant was defeated, and the hero king appeared.

Killer was defeated, Kimura Masahide escaped alone, and Shiro Emiya was seriously injured.

Tosaka regained the archer, and the caster and its master disappeared.

In the chaotic battle, the appearance of the Hero King was marked by the fifth Holy Grail War.

There are three regular Servants, Saber, Archer, and Rider, and the unknown lancer, but Gilgamesh, the powerful man from the last Holy Grail War, appeared.

Even Masahide Kimura who had lost his combat power and was hiding in the darkness, the battle situation was even more confusing.

Or, the shadow of the Holy Grail is still waking up.

Where the light disappeared, a left arm was lying near.

Blood stains flowed on the ground to solidify into black lumps, and the arms that dripped blood looked paler in the darkness.

This is Shirou Emiya's left hand, and when he knocked down the black samurai, his arm was cut off by a magic knife.

The limbs abandoned here will probably disappear meaninglessly.

——Unconsent, unwilling to give up.

The hand cannot survive independently of the human body.

——I want to survive, I want to survive.

In response to a certain expectation, the increasingly paler arms became crystal clear in the darkness.

——To survive.
To be continued...