'It's almost time------ "Qing has lost count of the first times he has repelled Archer's attack, and he has no time to pay attention to his back, so all Qing can do is estimate the time. Although it was extremely helpless, Artoria's departure was fateful. Because her master won't allow her to continue the pointless fight, and the duties she has taken on won't allow her to set foot on the battlefield again------

Archer's forehead had begun to sweat, and the frequency of repeated attacks was high, even if people were not tired, the treasure would be worn out by this kind of wear. In fact, in the end, Archer is already tired, but only tired. As a warrior, physical exhaustion is often the real beginning of the battle, but in comparison, Qing is already exhausted at the end of his crossbow.

Qing has been resisting the attack in front of him, but the mental focus is on the behind, Artoria behind him, even if Archer in front of him is scolding angrily, Qing can't listen to it at all, and only relies on the superb swordsmanship memorized by his body to repel the waves of attacks!

It's like a hope, a hope to survive. But Qing knew how far away this hope was, too far away to reach the decay of his body. With each swing of the sword, the collapse of the body would spread further, and now the crack had spread to the chest. In the past, the body would bleed when it collapsed, but with countless collapses, there was no blood to supply in the body, and only simple magic filled the blood vessels indiscriminately, delaying the operation of the physical foundation.

It's been a while since Artoria stood still, and her presence suggests that her confrontation with Master is still ongoing. The left arm and the body collapsed again, and Qing had already seen that his beating heart was so tired and weak, which was also the truest appearance of Qing's whole body.

Qing wished she could stay for a second longer, only by her side Qing's soul could feel the peace, and powerlessness and exhaustion would be forgotten with it. But reason tells Qing that she must leave, because there is no chance of victory in this battle, and Artoria, who has been suppressed by Archer since she was in the middle of the job, will be even more difficult to defeat Archer, who is far superior to her!

She has to go! Because staying will not defeat Archer either, this is the most fundamental fact. The passage of time, Qing can't calculate, can only wait. But these lapsed time is incomparably precious in Qing's eyes, because this may be the last time -------- herself will meet her-------

Artoria's breath gradually waned, as quickly as a falling stone rolling down from the top of a mountain. When the time came, it was the only thought in Qing's heart. What should come will always come, Qing has already been mentally prepared for this moment, but the bitterness that far exceeds the pain of the soul is so unwilling and powerless---------

"You go away! Do you think that bastard said he could take me away?! Ichiyuki pushed and pushed Artoria away as Qing wanted. Even though she has reached the bottom line of supporting the basic magic power of Qing's body operation again and again, her unyielding voice is still so loud.

"I'm telling you, Caster! I know you can hear what I'm saying! I'll tell you now! I'm the Master! You don't have the power to order me to do anything! If the old lady wants to stay here, I'll stay here! No one can control me! “

A snow-painted angry scolding shattered the sky, and everyone, both in the open and in the dark, would be surprised by this decision! Although this sentence of a snow painting her seems to be delicate and willful, Qing knows her character, and she will not do such a ridiculous thing for no reason.

Qing didn't give any answer, not even thinking about turning back. Speaking of the heroic and unrestrained nature of a snow painting, she will not lose to Artoria at all once she dies, and she is fundamentally different from Artoria. Ichijo Yukie is in the same camp as Qing and is an insider, and although Artoria and Qing have a deep relationship, but in this war, she can only be an outsider after all.

It is known that if a Servant loses his Master, he can find another Master to sign a contract, and if the Master still retains the spell after the death of his Servant, he can re-summon the Servant. A snow painting is a magician of spells and engravings, and keeping the two spells in her hand can be said to be extremely simple!

As long as she follows Artoria out of this death, even if she stays in the enemy camp, it will be difficult for the magician killer with Artoria's presence to kill her as a first-class magician! At the same time, even if Qing is killed, there is still a vacant seat for Lancer in the middle of the Servant, and if she can summon Lancer, one of the three horsemen, then the balance of victory will not always stay on Archer's head!

These budgets, Qing knows, and Ichiyuki, who is still the lord of Qing, naturally knows it, but her response is that there is no room for discussion-------- a kind of heat flows in the bottom of her heart, and it is so unattainable to get closer to Qing's cold body. But feeling to feeling, the decision of a snow painting is undoubtedly a stupid decision!

Qing can't restrain her, just like she said, Qing is the attendant, and a snow painting is the master. Qing silently brandished the blade of the sword, allowing his body to collapse again and again until he could no longer fight, this is the only thing Qing can do, is to fight to the death! -------

Artoria looked at Qing's back, which had no intention of answering, and after a while of silence, she quickly left the battlefield with Alice Phil, who had difficulty standing because of the battle against Yu Bo. Protecting the people she needs to protect, that's his mission. Qing's silence was an answer to her, once the best friend, and she understood what Qing's non-answer meant.

As the figure left, Qing silently and gradually walked towards silence, all thoughts faded, and only the battle remained. Archer's roar gradually returned, but Qing's consciousness gradually blurred. The obsession of fighting to the death is still there, but the body is close to its limit. Qing has come to an end-------

The body controls the weapon, the soul controls the skill, and Qing has already pushed both to a peak that no one can match, and that is Qing's pride. It is also Qing's ability to continue fighting, but this balance has collapsed, and the flame that represents life will also burn out-------