Chapter 77 This killer calls himself "Partner of Justice"
"but……"
"Although it is a bit too simple as a gift for a disciple, it can still be used as a temporary base."
Because of the attack by the unethical magus killer Emiya Kiritsugu.
Kenneth lost his suite at the Hyatt Hotel. Now, looking at the castle in the suburbs in front of him that is very suitable to be a magician's base, he can't help but want to use it as a base.
Kill Emiya Kiritsugu and withdraw from the Holy Grail War or something.
Although he agreed, he had no intention of leaving Fuyuki City.
Seeing the disciple holding the trophy with your own eyes and knowing that the disciple holding the trophy in other ways are two different things.
"In that case, let's try to minimize the damage to the castle."
Kenneth had a fearless smile on his face, as if this kind of confidence was his main theme.
He placed the large ceramic bottle he was holding under his arm on the ground, letting it sink deeply into the earth.
The reason why he was able to carry the bottle all the way to the castle was because he cast a magic spell to reduce the weight of the bottle. In fact, this large ceramic bottle containing his "ceremonial outfit" weighed a full 140 kilograms!
He began to chant a spell.
"Fervor, met' sangute."
As soon as the spell to activate the ritual was finished, the mercury-like object in the ceramic bottle began to tilt out from the mouth of the bottle.
The object exuded a liquid with a mirror-like metallic luster, most of which was mercury, weighing about ten liters. These single-cell organisms that seemed to have self-regulation abilities gradually gathered into a spherical shape, while still trembling slightly.
This is Kenneth’s trump card - "Moon Spirit Marrow Fluid".
This is the most powerful and functional magic outfit among the many magic outfits he owns.
"Moon Spirit Marrow Fluid" also has the capabilities of automatic defense, automatic tracking, automatic search and reconnaissance, and planned attacks.
Kenneth tried to recite the spell, and after hearing the spell, the surface of the Moon Spirit Marrow Fluid immediately began to vibrate slightly, as if it was waiting for the order to take action.
Looking at his trump card, Kenneth nodded with satisfaction.
He possesses dual attributes, "wind" and "water", which are extremely rare even in the world of magicians.
Therefore, based on his attributes, what he is best at is the "Fluid Operation" technique.
The majority of the Moon Spirit Marrow Fluid is mercury.
Mercury has no fixed shape, which means that mercury can be in any form.
Doing whatever you want is exactly the characteristic of Kenneth's development of the Moon Spirit Marrow Fluid.
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at the same time.
Time goes back to twenty minutes ago.
Inside the castle, the atmosphere was somewhat solemn.
Because of this solemn atmosphere, Mrs. Irisviel, who had to serve as a bridge between Saber and Emiya Kiritsugu, sighed countless times.
"Feeling tired, Ellie?"
Emiya Kiritsugu noticed his wife's fatigue.
Irisviel quickly put away her melancholy expression, smiled and shook her head.
"It's okay. It's nothing. Kiritsugu, continue."
For Mrs. Alice, nothing was worse than causing trouble for her husband.
Hearing his wife's urging, Emiya Kiritsugu continued to talk about the news of the Holy Grail War.
His audience, besides his wife Irisviel, also includes his mistress Maiya and his servant Saber.
The venue chosen for the meeting was a living room.
Because they have lived here for some time, the castle, which was originally dusty and uninhabited for sixty years, can be said to be brand new.
From tablecloths to teacups, every item that should be full of life is spotless.
There are bright and beautiful flowers in the vase. Judging from their freshness and fragrance, they must have been picked no more than a day ago.
All of this was done by Mrs. Irisviel alone. But if you want to talk about being tired,
Irisviel looked at her husband, that man, with some sadness.
It is because of her deep love for Emiya Kiritsugu that she can truly feel the pain of a man named Emiya Kiritsugu.
What a pathetic man he is:
He was a man who paid more than anyone else to realize his ideals, but also felt deeply desperate because of it.
A man's dream is simple, like a child who has not grown up.
He just has one wish - he sincerely hopes that everyone can live a happy life.
Every teenager has had this dream, but when they understand the cruelty of reality, they will give up and abandon this childish ideal.
This is a truth that is extremely simple and easy to understand.
But this man is different.
Maybe he is not as smart as other people; maybe there is something wrong with his brain; or maybe he is a natural saint with a great mission given by heaven.
When he realized that all lives in the world can be placed on the scale of "sacrifice" and "redemption", and that this fact will never disappear, he decided to become the ruler of the scale.
To save more, give up fewer.
This is his code of conduct.
This principle will not change because of personal stance.
To this end, he could sacrifice himself to save more people, and sacrifice his master who was like a mother and a father to him, just to save some unrelated, majority lives.
Give up the scale with fewer people in order to save the scale with more people, even if the difference is only one person.
This is an act of killing a few for the sake of the lives of the majority.
Therefore, the more people a man saves, the more skilled he becomes in killing.
His hands were stained with blood, but he didn't show any fear.
Regardless of whether the means are justified or not, regardless of whether the purpose is right or wrong, a man requires himself to be a fair and selfless scale.
Never underestimate the value of life.
A life is not noble or humble, old or young, it is just a quantitative unit.
Therefore, he saves lives without distinction between good and evil, and kills people without distinction between good and bad.
By the time he discovered the problem, it was too late.
While valuing all lives equally, it also means that he gives up loving anyone.
The laughter of a stranger would satisfy his soul, and the crying of a stranger would make him sad.
He was ruthless when it came to killing people, but he couldn't remain indifferent to the tears of strangers.
contradiction.
This contradiction torments men all the time.
Sometimes it's because of friendship, sometimes it's because of love.
He has the ability to love someone, but he also doesn't have the ability to love someone.
No matter how much he loves, his lover is equal to anyone else in his heart.
They are all "minorities" who can be sacrificed for the "majority."
but!
but!
but!
The man named Emiya Kiritsugu never realized this.
Self-selection is sacrifice.
His forced behavior is called murder.
(End of this chapter)