Qianxunro①二㈧㈠⒋①③九 He was repenting of his cowardice. Separated from the Chaldeans in the desert. In front of the gate of the Holy City, he suppressed his emotions even when he saw Gawain slaughtering ordinary people. Finally, he stood up when he could no longer bear it. Ultimately it's all fear caused by guilt. He was afraid to continue this journey. but now-- I started to get scared.. I clearly want to resolve all issues as soon as possible. But before facing the real final battle.

But there was an uncontrollable fear in my heart. If all your efforts are in vain. If human nature really collapses. If everything continues to go in an unexpectedly bad direction... "That's not the case! It will never happen." When the knight was falling into the abyss of fear, the gentle and resolute voice saved him from collapse. In front of me. The girl, who was only 16 years old, did not show any fear at all. She believes it. This is not the end of the journey for myself and my predecessors. The spiritual base in her body also believed that Mr. Bedivere's efforts over such a long time would definitely not fail. The girl told the boy's story. Talking about the past before he grew to his current state. "…Yeah. I died once." "There was a huge explosion and debris was falling from the sky... I lost all feeling in my lower body." "I accurately judged that I couldn't last two minutes. ... To be honest, I was a little scared." qun九㈤○1８０90㈨ “I thought about what I could do with the little time I had left, but there was nothing to do.” "But...someone held my hand. In that fire, someone came to save me."

At this point, Mashu's lenses reflected the boy's back, and she smiled happily and continued her story. "...Of course, saving me is impossible. That person also knows this very well." Mash still remembers it clearly. That person is different from me... He is a person who values ​​life very much. He is afraid of dying and his knees keep shaking. So much for the words. Mash looked at her palm. A myriad of emotions overflowed from his eyes, and with a faint smile, he narrated in detail the process of getting to know each other. That is far from being a story of growing up. But this is an opportunity for Mashu and Ritsuka to grow. In the midst of the raging fire, it was the young man who held her hand regardless of the danger. So Galahad acknowledged their hearts. Acknowledged that they were able to move on. It's not about being saved, but being entrusted with the faith to move forward. So.. Anything you persist in doing will definitely be rewarded. Whether for her own beliefs or for Bedivere's self-salvation, Mashu gave encouragement to the last scene of the night. “The end of the journey must be meaningful. It must be a reward for the traces you have left along the way. It is the final redemption.” He whispered softly. As she spoke, the light of the bright moon fell on Mashu's back, framing the girl's delicate face, making her look like a saint who had granted salvation. Bedivere was slightly startled. Then he smiled faintly. Looking at Mashu in front of him. The scene in Atlas Courtyard appeared in his mind. Free skirt 95 As expected...Mr. Holmes is right, it's just my humble opinion... [She is already qualified to use the round table] Thinking of this, Bedivere wiped away the last of his tears and told Mash with a smile.

The shield she holds, the round shield that is supposed to protect others, how to use it correctly. It's not about blocking attacks. But to protect... [Isn't this also the best gift for the friendship between you and Ritsuka that protects each other? ] "You already have this qualification. The fact that I was saved by your heart just now is the best proof." The words are finished and the conversation stops. Tonight's night talk ended completely with Bedivere's final murmur. It's so sad and beautiful, under the moonlight as we say goodbye to each other. The story is hazy and romantic. ... "But speaking of it, what is the purpose of the round table's treasure?" At St. Freya Academy, Kiana couldn't help but ask her friends around her. "Finally, after going through the seven singularities, the girl is about to unleash the fruits of her hard work so far." Frieza stared at the screen, looking forward to subsequent changes with a faint smile. "I can't just watch it casually anymore. As a creator, I have to record this heroic epic battle as a source of inspiration." In Morioh Town, Kishibe Rohan once again took out his ink pen and looked at the screen intently. Including what all viewers know clearly—— 【Round table gathering meteor shower】 The message of the eight characters falls. In the desert, the war reignited. It is no longer a decisive battle among the Servants. It's a fight for survival. In this final game, there is no right or wrong, only belief. The allied forces and the knights of the Holy City fought together in the wilderness. Around the holy city, an offensive and defensive battle is about to break out. No matter high or low, only talk about life and death. It is cruel and there is no happiness, but whenever life is oppressed to the limit, it will expand wildly, craving for that glimmer of chance of survival. This is the unique brilliance of human nature. The battle for the Holy City began. All the refugees were no longer afraid of the upright knights whose strength was a hundred times greater than theirs, and they attacked the city without hesitation. at the same time. In this star-filled rain, The bond we met in this realm of the Knights of the Round Table,

In the rhythm of sadness or joy, we part ways. ... At the main entrance. The deadly star hanging high in the sky rang the evening bell. The extremely powerful knight on white horse was so fragile in front of the sword of the peerless assassin... As the sandstorm became more and more dense, the picture was completely obliterated. The original Hassan fulfilled his promise and destroyed Gawain's sun. The overwhelming disparity in strength is enough to shock countless worlds. "Just one sword... even the sun was easily shattered. I really want to fight with such a strong enemy." In the world of One Punch Man, Atomic Samurai was excited. It was a rare opportunity for him to see a strong opponent whom he wanted to challenge, but he could only fantasize and could not put it into reality. but.. He had a hunch that this strong man named Hassan Sabah would definitely not appear for the last time! ... During the siege. The door, which required a kind heart to open, blocked the Alliance forces' progress. An impregnable defense. In this difficult siege, if we cannot open the front door, we will probably be defeated. During that critical moment, the Buddha's light shone upon the earth. The golden palm print that knocked down the city gate led the suffering people to move forward. Xuanzang gave his all on his journey to the West. She used all her strength to release the cultivation that she could only gain at the end of the journey to the West and broke the city gate. However, due to the exhaustion of her strength, after saying goodbye to Tawara Tota, she turned into spirit particles all over the sky and left with laughter. She did not regret choosing Chaldea, and the air still lingered with her gratitude to Mashu and Ritsuka...thank you to Hassan and Teng Tai for giving her such wonderful memories. "Tang Xuanzang... His courage to sacrifice himself for others and his pure heart are truly astonishing." In the Naruto world, Jiraiya's pen paused. In the past, he would show lust when he saw a beautiful woman, but he looked at this extraordinary woman who had maintained her original intention from beginning to end with admiration and bowed slightly to express his feelings. ... After that, a golden wall of light emerged. It was Aguguiwen's audience that caused the Lion King to activate the authority of the Holy Spear, and extraordinary heat energy began to compress towards the center of the Holy City. The situation is urgent. At this time Mordred appears. She still holds on to her beliefs and wants to fulfill her knightly duties. After expressing regret that Arash died first and she was unable to take revenge, she was left alone on the horse with a desolate back as she launched the last charge of her life towards Chaldea. "They knew they were going to lose but they still fought for their beliefs. From the beginning to the end, all members of both sides had their own reasons for fighting." Joseph Joestar knocked on the table, shook his head and stood solemnly.

In the picture, afterimages flowed through the light curtain. The dying Mordred lay in the corner, the spirit particles at her hands began to dissipate, and her body gradually became transparent. After she explained the differences between Bedivere and the knights, she was refuted by Bedivere. "I was able to witness the king's death because I was weak. ... I couldn't even help the king on the battlefield." "And the reason you failed to give the king a date of death is because you are not strong enough." "We are all useless knights. We were never worthy of seeing the king from the beginning." "...Even so, you still dream such an innocent dream. A dream of hating the king while serving him." "You are better than me in this respect. You live more innocently than a sinner like me."