Watching the king being pressed to the ground by him, and then stubbornly getting up again and again, Lancelot suddenly realized...

Yes, if he hadn't cheated on the leader and broken the rules of the underworld, his brothers wouldn't have died in the civil strife, and the society wouldn't have been bullied by other gangs.

So, what right does a traitor who can't control his pants have to hope for peace of mind? Being tortured in hell for eternity is what he deserves.

That’s right, I was the one who seduced my sister-in-law. I am so sinful that it is only right that I cannot rest in peace after death!

After figuring this out, Lancelot felt relieved. Having already made a big mistake, it didn't matter if he made more.

The black knight, with a firm belief, drew out his treasure, 'Indestructible Lake Light', and walked towards King Dai with a cold face. He swung his sword down in an instant, and the black and golden long swords collided, and the terrifying force knocked the girl knight away.

“Sir Lancelot…” Saber propped herself up with the help of her sword, not understanding why Lancelot’s aura changed so suddenly.

"Shut up, old man. I will never believe a word of yours again." Archer said hatefully, "The humiliation you have brought upon me must be washed away with your blood. If you are still a warrior, you should fight me openly and honestly to finish the unfinished duel."

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Saber took a deep breath, and looked at Lancelot in black armor with burning eyes. She paused for a long time on the magic sword 'Indestructible Lake Light' and shook her head firmly: "No, at least I can still save you!"

Duke shrugged. This was his fault. He shouldn't have bothered with Chuunibyou. Ignoring Archer's rage, Duke released his magic power and devoted himself to the Holy Grail. An abnormal pulling force spread from the Holy Grail, gradually blurring his body.

“Sir Lancelot, do you know what you are saying?” Saber shouted like an enraged lion, “Those warriors who died because of my fault were all innocent. Why shouldn’t they be redeemed?”

Saber also showed a look of shock, but Lancelot stood in front of her, not giving her any room to pass.

Archer's face changed drastically, and he took out a flying weapon and rushed towards the light column. The King of Heroes regarded the Holy Grail as his own and would never allow anyone to touch it.

"Bastard, I'll say it one last time, take your dirty hands away, that is my Holy Grail!" Archer was furious. As one of the top heroes, he knew at a glance that Duke was Gandalf.

In the valley, the Holy Grail, shining with dazzling golden light, was floating in the midst of blazing flames. The crude altar was destroyed by the boiling magic power, and the three burnt incense sticks had long since disappeared... It was free, but it burned fast! The Holy Grail had successfully descended!

Saber's image blurred and disappeared, and Lancelot, who was feeling her, stretched out his hand forward, but touched nothing.

Archer watched his physical body disappear quickly, with a look of resentment on his face: "Damn bastard, I will definitely come back!"

"No, you are the one who is stubborn!" Lancelot remained unmoved: "To die for the king is the dream of every minister. If you doubt their death, it is the greatest denial of their loyalty."

On the treetop, Archer watched this scene and frowned in dissatisfaction: "What a boring battle. You have a Noble Phantasm but you don't use it. Why don't you let me send you off..."

On the other side, Saber, who was gradually losing touch with the real world, also had a decadent look on her face. She looked at Lancelot with a complicated expression: "Sir, have you ever regretted your life?"

Lancelot took a deep breath, feeling that the softest part of his heart was hit, and his firm belief was almost shaken again: "Arthur, it is because of you that everyone is willing and has no regrets... I will not let you get the Holy Grail, because you are perfect enough."

A loud shout interrupted Duke's concentration. He turned around and saw Archer falling from the sky. The latter had an angry face and his eyes were full of hatred and murderous intent.

There was no mistake. Archer would recognize him even if he turned into ashes. It was this old man in front of him who was making him fool around and giving him the greatest insult to his intelligence.

"You bastard, you still dare to lie to me... I want to duel with you!" Archer was so angry that he was shaking all over.

Duke stood in front of the Holy Grail, and sighed sincerely, worthy of being the conqueror king with tens of thousands of gay friends, the penetrating power is indeed extraordinary. Come to think of it, if you don't have a big gun that is good at assaulting, you will have been bald long ago.

Duke cast a caring look at the idiot: "Why? I participated in the Holy Grail War to seek the root cause, not to fight for you. Why should I give up the victory that I have achieved?"

Thank you, my king, but I am not worthy of being saved! Lancelot rushed towards Saber with his sword upside down. Without resisting the Command Spell, his extremely high agility parameters were brought into full play. Saber could only see the afterimage, and with the help of her intuition, she barely raised her sword to block the falling sword.

"Sir Lancelot, if there is a next time, I will still participate in the Holy Grail War, even if I can only save you..."

Kotomine Kirei and Emiya Kiritsugu looked at the Holy Grail before their eyes with boundless desire on their faces, but Duke standing in front of the Holy Grail was like an insurmountable peak, making the two of them despair. They didn't even realize that they were now cheek to cheek with their mortal enemy.

Duke was a little dazed by the look on his face, and wondered when he had ever offended the Streetlight King. It seemed like he had never... right?

The black sword light tore through the air, stirring up a huge gust of wind. Although the sword tip was blocked, the storm that was as sharp as a blade could not be stopped. It hit Saber's armor condensed with magic power, making a continuous sound of metal clashing.

As he was speaking, a beam of golden light suddenly burst out from the valley. The dazzling light shot straight into the sky, echoing the crescent moon in the sky.

"Arthur, don't pursue the Holy Grail. I know your wish very well, but from the beginning no one needed you to save anything. You and I are just like you, you say you want to save everyone, but in fact we just want to save ourselves..." Lancelot regained his calm face.

"!"

Mt. Enzo is the spiritual center of Fuyuki City. The Holy Grail descended very quickly, and the process was smoother than Duke expected. Originally, he had planned to personally eliminate one or two servants. At worst, he had a backup puncher - Lancelot! The glittering Holy Grail was right in front of him. Duke didn't want to wait any longer. He held both sides of the Holy Grail with both hands and immersed himself in it. "Bastard, take your dirty hands off this treasure of mine!"

The Holy Grail recognized Duke as the final winner. Except for Lancelot, other servants would leave the world due to the termination of summoning magic, and the opened hole would be expanded to the maximum.

Saber stood there in a daze with her hair standing on end. She treated her subjects as friends and had never thought about these things from the perspective of a superior.

"The oldest hero king, there is an old saying in my hometown, which goes, natural resources and treasures belong to those who are virtuous!" Duke decided to teach Archer a lesson. They are all adults and can't be so naive anymore.

Lancelot knelt on one knee, inserted the magic sword into the ground, and performed the final knight's etiquette: "My soul has been tormented day and night, but I have never resented the king. I participated in the Holy Grail War to seek your punishment so that my soul can rest in peace."

"Then why do you..."

"Arthur, don't you understand? You have already done your best. There is no need to change anything!"

The raging sharp blade cut a criss-cross pattern of gaps in the area where Saber was, and a moment later, it was completely destroyed by a brief burst of golden light.

"Bastard, how dare you disobey me!" Archer's eyes were red with anger. He raised his hand and took out the Sword of Separation, ready to destroy Duke and the Holy Grail together.

Duke: "Sorry, I'm a mage!"

…

"Lancelot's crime is unforgivable. If it can allow the king's glory to be passed down to the world, I am willing to bear the guilt for eternity. I have realized that my pain and my resentment are the punishment I have been seeking!"

The shadow faded, Duke disappeared in front of the Holy Grail, and Archer maintained the posture of swinging the sword down, but the sword could not go any further, and his body was disintegrating.

Caster, Lancer, and Assassin left the stage one after another without being able to open a hole that penetrated the world. It was not until the muscular Rider arrived that he successfully pried open the tightly closed legs of the Holy Grail.

"The Holy Grail..."

"Because this is the king's order, you must obey!"

"Arthur, you are so perfect, and I..."

…

Inside the Holy Grail, a small world similar to an alien dimension, Duke is undergoing severe tests.

Beach, seaside, beautiful women! This is a test of where a man's thinking is. Lancelot has faced such a test before, but he was hot-tempered and could not withstand it.

(End of this chapter)