Davidian's Holy Grail War

She will fight Morgan, for those who believe in her, for those she believes in. She has made a pact with many fairies; she must save the fairies of Britain.

"Therefore, I will negotiate with the Queen, and if the result is that we have to fight, I will fight with all my might. Although I am a companion of the savior Ash, I am not a knight of Queen Morgan."

Her resolute and courageous demeanor left Castor at a loss for words, and he could only respond by saying that Mashu was truly strong.

"Have you finished talking? Then hurry up and ring the bell to return to Britain. It's too cold here; Percival and the others must be worried."

The one who couldn't stand the status quo the most was Habertlot, and when she spoke, Ritsuka happily said that Habertlot was here too, and that Mash had the best relationship with her in the Fairy Kingdom.

"Hmm? Habe... who is this? Ah! You must be a local helper you met, senior! Hmm, nice to meet you!"

When Mashu said those words, Ritsuka and the others were dumbfounded.

Chapter 412 Daughter of the Queen vs. Son of Prophecy (Third World War)

"No need for your guidance. We're just there to make up the numbers, so don't worry about it." Habertrot casually agreed with Mashu, but Ritsuka wasn't about to let the matter drop so easily.

But Ritsuka didn't tell Mashu about it. Instead, he pulled Habetroth aside and asked her what was going on.

This is no joke! Mashu should know her!

"What do you mean, what happened? That's how it is. Besides, we never said we were familiar with her or friends, right?" Habertlot tried to brush off the question casually, but Ritsuka's eyes were fixed on her.

However, Habertlot is not an immature young man like Tristan. She withstood Ritsuka's pressure and said that she was just a guide. In that case, the work was over, and she could live a leisurely life from now on.

"Habetroth, is this really alright? I see a tremendous sacrifice in you, and even so..." Ritsuka's words were interrupted by Habetroth.

She made a silent gesture, indicating to Ritsuka to keep these things hidden for now, as it wasn't time to reveal the truth.

"Alright, alright~ Go back now, Mashu will worry if you stay too long~" Habertlot actually managed to comfort Ritsuka, so Ritsuka had no choice but to comply for the time being.

When they returned, Da Vinci had just finished questioning Grimm. The main question was about how Grimm and Habertrot met, and Grimm's answer was that they met here.

He was also the one who drafted the outlines for these matters, which was a lot of hard work for Habertrot.

“Come, go and ring the bell, Child of Prophecy. Only then will you finally be standing on the same stage as Morgan.” Habertrot looked at Castor with hopeful eyes and urged her to ring the bell.

Caster also gave a sad and helpless smile. Although she didn't quite understand the current situation, after being stared at by Habertlot with such eyes, she could no longer refuse the request.

So she walked to the pilgrimage bell, still thinking about what had just happened. She had really been through a lot on her way here.

"A hymn to paradise, a song of the inner sea. Born for those chosen, judged, and corrected. The first bone bell, guide the lost children back to the right path, forgive their sins."

This time, the sound of the bells also reverberated throughout Britain, and seeing Castor ringing the pilgrimage bells at this moment, Ritsuka suddenly asked Habertrot, "A thousand years ago, wasn't this the same bell that the Savior Ash rang for the first pilgrimage?

"Ah~ that's how it is. After all, this place is unforgettable for her. Everything about Ash started here, and everything about Ash ended here. Thinking about it carefully, it is indeed a story with a beginning and an end."

Habertlot shared the same sentiment after answering Ritsuka's question, and Ritsuka roughly figured out Habertlot's true identity.

She used to be a member of their team, but for some reason, she changed her name, hid her past, and is still fighting... in her own way.

Davidian also heard the bell; this was the fourth time. Both Melyuchina and Bagst had failed, but Bagst couldn't be blamed; Melyuchina hadn't really contributed.

After ringing the bell, Ritsuka and the others began their return journey, which was quite easy this time. They might even make it back to the mainland before sunset!

However, the thought of possibly facing Bagst's pursuing forces on the way back was frustrating, since they didn't really want to fight Bagst.

"So, according to what we just discussed in Orkney, we should head to Edinburgh next, right?" Mashu asked about the next steps, and the others confirmed this statement once again.

Noknare had a history of fighting alongside them, so persuading her wasn't difficult. The rest was about persuading the other political forces in Edinburgh.

Artoria has now become a symbolic figure of the Round Table Army, and the Bell of Pilgrimage has rung four times, indicating that her strength has greatly increased.

Given the current situation, convincing the other important figures in Edinburgh should be no problem at all, as they are convinced of it.

But as Castor watched the group chatting and laughing, he wasn't thinking about those happy things.

"Anti-Queen Alliance, huh...? Indeed, if they join forces with Noknare, and given that our forces are evenly matched in terms of combat strength, we'll have a chance of winning..."

But Her Majesty Morgan has been the Queen who has protected Britain for 2000 years, hasn't she? I can't compete with someone so outstanding, I really can't hold on...

However, this was entirely subconscious; she raised the Staff of Selection to initiate a defense. She blocked all the threads that had appeared out of nowhere, and by then everyone realized there was an enemy.

"Found you... I've finally found you! Child of Prophecy, I've been searching for you for far too long!"

The fairy knight Tristan, or rather, Bavanshi, appeared before them. Grim instinctively wanted to throw a rune at the guy in front of him and burn him to death, but Ritsuka stopped him.

"Bavanshi, what brings you here this time?" Ritsuka finally spoke, though he didn't really want to fight the person in front of him. But judging from Bavanshi's hostile demeanor, things probably wouldn't end well this time.

"This is the third... the final challenge. I am Mother's daughter, the only fairy in the Fairy Kingdom to inherit Mother's magic. Why can't you understand? Why can't you obey me!"

"Child of Prophecy, this is the last time! I will not lose this time, I will win! I will get what I want! I'll bet on this foreign magician!"

Bawanshi seemed to have gone mad, but Ritsuka knew this was truly the last time.

Fairies have the potential to go berserk. After controlling Bawanshi this time, we need to find a way to restore her emotions to normal, otherwise there will never be peace.

So even though Ritsuka knew that Bawanshi was no match for Caster this time, she wouldn't stop him. He calmly patted Caster's shoulder, signaling her to go for it; this time, there was no need to hold back.

Castor nodded to her and then walked toward Bavanshi.

“I never imagined I’d be fighting you here for the third time, Fairy Knight Tristan.” Caster gripped the Staff of Choice tightly, this time with seriousness.

Or rather, she takes anything involving Fujimaru Ritsuka very seriously. She doesn't really care about her own fate, but she doesn't want Ritsuka to suffer any harm or be treated like an object.

“I am different. I have been waiting for this for far too long. Child of prophecy, the detestable Artoria Caster, this is revenge, and I will prevail.”

Tristan's fighting spirit was incredibly strong this time, so strong that even the others could sense a complete change in her. She now felt as if she were at her wit's end, facing certain death if she didn't win.

So even though Caster had just received a boost after ringing the bell, everyone couldn't help but worry about her. Would she be able to win again unscathed?

Chapter 413 This is my path to victory!

The battle between the two sides immediately began. Crimson lines attacked Caster from all sides, but Caster's blue light burst forth, deflecting all the attacks. She was no longer the same person she used to be.

Bavanshi gritted his teeth in dissatisfaction, then spun around and unleashed countless magical spikes, but Castor swung the Staff of Selection.

The golden ring flew out and blocked all the black spikes that Bawanshi threw in mid-air. She could even guess what Bawanshi's next move would be.

Sure enough, Bavanshi pulled out her exquisite harp, ready to play. But this tactic failed; Caster had seen far more intricate pieces. Tristan's music was far more terrifying than Bavanshi's.

So when Bavanshi began to play, Caster waved his hand, and the invisible forces of the two collided in the air. In the end, Caster prevailed over Bavanshi and everything disappeared.

[Damn it, she's closing the distance! Is she trying to decide the outcome with close combat, which I'm not good at? But...]

Bavanshi gritted her teeth, trying to create distance, but it was no use; Caster was faster than her. For every step she took back, Caster would take two, and the distance between them remained constant.

She put away her harp and then raised her hand to shoot a black light bullet at Caster. However, this unremarkable move, without any particularly great power, was nothing to Caster.

From Bavanshi's perspective, this prophetic child actually deflected the magic light bullet he fired with the Staff of Selection, just like a rampaging wild boar.

When Caster finally reached Bavanshi, she was forced to leap into the air and launch an attack. The red magic circle exploded, and magic arrows rained down on Caster like a storm.

However, Caster simply swung the Staff of Selection in his hand, and a blue magic circle unfolded above her, forming a defense that blocked all of Bavanshi's attacks.

The two engaged in a contest of magical power, but Caster was confident that she would not lose to Bavanshi in this aspect. Having already rung the bell four times, her magical power was completely different from what it used to be.

But when the rain of magic arrows stopped, she threw away the hair of Castor that she had collected earlier, and then picked up a fine hammer and a sturdy wooden peg.

Her ultimate move was ready at this moment, and this strike would be the key to determining the outcome of the battle.

"Fate is truly cruel. Whether good or evil, once you incur hatred, your life ends there. Come on, become trash! [Painful Illusionary Lament]"

When the wooden nail in Bavanshi's hand touched Caster's hair, it locked onto the object firmly. Then Bavanshi raised the hammer and brought it down hard, hitting the end of the nail.

This curse-like attack can be launched without even hitting the target. She is very confident in this move and has kept it hidden until now!

however……

"That trick won't work on me! Oberon said that a name is very important. A name can give power to its owner, and it can also allow others who know the name to use it against the owner."

The same applies to things related to the person being targeted! I've already considered countermeasures in this regard!

Caster immediately began chanting, and this time her magic deflected Bavanshi's hidden ultimate attack back at her.

Although the blow wasn't enough to seriously injure Bawanshi, it did manage to knock her to the ground, leaving her temporarily unable to get up.

And Caster, of course, wouldn't miss this hard-won opportunity. She rushed forward and pointed her chosen staff at Bavanshi, who was kneeling on the ground, turned to the side. In her mind, victory was assured.

"Surrender! And swear you'll never bother Ritsuka again!" Caster's words were icy. Although she sympathized with Bavanshi for her tragic past, she would show no mercy at this moment.

However, what Castor failed to see was Bavanshi's triumphant smile. Previously, she had indeed been in pain, but once Castor closed the distance, her smugness became uncontrollable.

By the time Caster noticed her change in mood, it was too late. Bavanshi had already turned around and opened her arms to her, and crimson magical light rushed directly towards her!

"If the Lostbelts... if the magic my mother taught me can't defeat you, then let's try this Pan-Human History magic that Belial taught me!"

The crimson light struck Caster directly, and this time she really didn't have time to set up a defense or dodge it!

But that wasn't all. She took out the magic prop she always carried with her, which contained her mother's "Court" magic.

"Oh no, Caster! Danger!" Ritsuka rushed over to stop Bavanshi when she saw this.

However, Bavanshi still directly activated the prop and released the spell set by Morgan. Caster and Ritsuka, who had rushed over, were both absorbed by the magic prop and disappeared without a trace.

Bawanshi picked up the item with satisfaction and exclaimed in admiration, "Finally! She finally got it!"

All she has to do now is wait until he's willing to give up everything he's held onto, then she'll truly get the wonderful life she desires.

Thinking of this, she quickly activated a mirror magic spell to try and escape. However, Grimm's speed was faster than she had imagined; rather, she found it hard to believe that this magician-dressed guy possessed such explosive power and speed.

Before Bawanshi could even step into the mirror, Grimm struck her hard on the neck, plunging her into darkness from which she could not regain consciousness.

Muramasa, who was a step too slow, grabbed her body, while Grimm picked up the magic prop on the ground.