To become a king and a magician

"roll."

The impact erupted with the command, not a physical impact, nor a magical effect, but rather a rejection of all external things initiated by space itself! The giant fist that had been hovering above Xia Chuanhu's head was instantly shattered by space itself!

Her long, golden hair danced in the moonlight.

Natsukawa Torato - Tsukihime Mode.

Through the Demon Eye Killer, Natsukawa Torato's eyes, now transformed into gold, gazed upon the primordial being before him.

[Tiger, I don't like this stone golem.]

Arcueid said to Natsukawa Tora somewhat angrily.

Using such forceful methods to rewrite the world, I can almost feel the world complaining. And isn't this an offense to me? Isn't it a challenge to my authority as the embodiment of my ideals?

"I don't think he ever thought about that. He just wanted to help the world."

That's just wishful thinking. Honestly, the world isn't so fragile that it needs to be saved by something like this. Why is he talking nonsense?

"You'll meet another one. Besides, I know someone who shares the same ideals."

Avisbro, Amakusa Tokisada, Emiya Kiritsugu.

Surprisingly many people have the idea of ​​wanting to save the world and all of humanity, and they have all taken corresponding actions to achieve this goal.

But as Arcueid said, they were being too wishful and too self-absorbed.

The desire for peace and salvation is not wrong. No one does not hope for world peace, and no one does not hope for a world without conflict. However, this is a part of human history, and it has always accompanied the chaos and struggles of human history. It is also an indispensable part of the progress of human history.

and so--

"I respect your will to save humanity and the world, but unfortunately, humanity and the world do not need salvation, nor does this world need an Eden free from suffering."

Facing the Primordial Being, who had grown to enormous size once more, Natsukawa Tiger leaped into the air and soared to a place higher than himself and closer to the moon.

Fall.

"—【Moonfall】"

Amidst the calm commands, the Crimson Moon, which had just destroyed the Thousand World Tree Castle, descended once more!

58. Amakusa: Be steady first

Semiramis's thoughts on Moonfall were not much different from Danic's. Even as a mage from the Age of Gods, she knew that summoning a false moon for a destructive attack would be difficult. It was not a technique that could be used casually. Moreover, in the Age of Gods, if the moon goddesses felt that their power was being used, they would definitely come knocking on their door.

God is not as easy to talk to as people think.

But what was happening on the battlefield now made her find it hard to believe her eyes.

"The second time...?"

It's truly baffling. Only about ten minutes have passed since the first Moonfall appeared. Add to that the battles with Chiron and Avisbro, and Mordred's Noble Phantasm consumption—all that magic power combined would definitely be enough to turn a magician into a dried-up corpse, let alone this incredibly easy Moonfall.

Even when magnified, Semiramis could see that Natsukawa Tora hadn't used any magic at all; he simply pulled the moon down with a single sentence.

"Could it be that he is someone favored by the moon goddess?"

If Semiramis could have gone to the site, he probably would have seen even more, but for now, this is the only explanation.

After a slight pause, Semiramis turned to look at Amakusa Shirou Tokisada beside him and asked, "What should we do, Master? The power displayed by the Red Saber's Master is beyond our imagination. Archer and Rider are nearby. Should we let them take this opportunity to kill him?"

The annihilation of the Black faction is inevitable, and with the loss of a common rival, the Holy Grail War will now be an internal conflict for the Red faction.

Given the fighting prowess that Natsukawa Tora's group has demonstrated so far, it's likely that no one on the Red team can stand against them. The best course of action would be to kill their Master while they're off guard and force them to retreat.

Semiramis's suggestion caused Amakusa Shiro Tokisada to fall silent for a moment.

He didn't object to the suggestion itself, but the question was whether Atalanta and Achilles could do it. Natsukawa Tora's power was beyond imagination. Since he could use Moonfall twice in a row, could he also use it a third or fourth time in a row?

At this stage, Atalanta and Achilles are still powerful cards in our hands because their Masters are in our hands, so it would be a pity to lose them here.

“Let them continue to observe,” Amakusa Shiro Tokisada said, then turned to those behind him and said, “Also, could you please prepare some methods to deal with that Mr. Natsukawa, Caster?”

"Are we to deal with this calamity that is no different from a natural disaster? Forgive my bluntness, but isn't that asking too much of a question? It's like asking Hamlet to start a rebellion the moment he returns to his country!"

In "Crimson Caster," Shakespeare reacted quite strongly to Amakusa Shiro Tokisada's words.

It's no wonder he was so agitated, given that Natsukawa Tora's strength is undeniable. But if it were Shakespeare, he should be able to come up with a way to render him unable to fight again while paying the lowest possible price.

"It's just a last resort; there are actually quite a few other methods."

Karna's God-Slaying Spear, Semiramis's Noble Phantasm, the divine beast Bashium of Tiamat's son... The reason why Natsukawa Torata is so wary is simply because his destructive power is beyond imagination.

"Hmm... I see, I see, we understand now."

With a sudden flick of his cloak, Shakespeare looked at Natsukawa Torato on the screen: "This Master is undoubtedly a man with the potential to become a 'Legend'! To be honest, I'm itching to write something. If he were the protagonist, I wonder what kind of exciting adventure I could create! And what kind of tragic ending would be appropriate for him? Hahahaha!"

It seems that my interest has indeed been piqued.

That will do.

Amakusa Shiro Tokisada smiled slightly: "Assassin, contact Archer and Rider, and if possible, make contact with Saber's team."

"Are you perhaps harboring some unrealistic fantasies?"

"Perhaps. But I don't think it's a bad thing."

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On the battlefield.

Emerging from Tsukihime Mode, Natsukawa Tora landed in the second meteorite crater on the ground, but before he could regain his footing, his legs buckled and he collapsed to the ground.

"Snapped....."

Mordred reached out to support Natsukawa Tora, grinning, "You say I'm being reckless, but aren't you even more reckless than me? You actually dragged down the second moon. There's a limit to how outrageous you can be."

"We're about even..."

Xia Chuanhu smiled.

Perhaps it was because they were both rather reckless people that Natsukawa Torato summoned Mordred. Even though it was certain that one of the Knights of the Round Table or King Arthur could be summoned, the final summoning result was still determined by compatibility.

"So, Black Caster and his Noble Phantasm have been destroyed just like that?"

Arriving beside Natsukawa Torata, Jeanne asked somewhat anxiously.

Avisbro's Noble Phantasm is a Noble Phantasm that allows him to continuously draw power as long as he stands on the ground, possessing a regenerative ability comparable to immortality. To completely defeat him, one must destroy his core and head at the same time as his feet leave Paradise.

Could a single Moonfall missile completely destroy it?

Natsukawa Tora patted Jeanne's head: "I know Avisbro's Noble Phantasm effects much better than you do. Don't worry, it has been completely destroyed."

Just now, Natsukawa Torama didn't just use Moonfall; he also used Imagination Manifestation to remove the golem's transformation of the world into a paradise. As long as his feet aren't standing in the paradise, the golem won't regenerate.

Of course, it sounds simple, but it's surprisingly troublesome to do. After all, in terms of its nature, Natsukawa Torama directly used the Realization of Imagination to forcibly negate a Reality Marble, which caused his magic power, which he had just recovered a portion of, to be depleted again!

"That means three riders will be leaving the stage."

Siegfried, Vlad III, Aviblon.

Now, the Black faction only has Chiron, Astolfo, Frankenstein, and Jack the Ripper, who has yet to appear, and among them, only Chiron is still capable of fighting.

On the Red side, so far they have only lost one Spartacus – he was just killed by Moonfall along with Avisbro, but he deliberately ran into Moonfall.

"So......"

Natsukawa Torato looked towards the woods not far away and amplified his voice with magic: "[You've made us do all the dirty work, and now you've been watching the show all this time. Aren't you going to show yourselves? Atalanta, Achilles]"

59. Steal the Holy Grail secretly!

The sudden revelation of his real name startled the two people hiding in the woods.

After exchanging a glance, Achilles immediately laughed, and carrying his javelin, he and Atalanta emerged from the forest.

"Sorry, it wasn't that I intentionally wanted to stand by and watch, it's just that as I watched, I realized there was absolutely no chance for us to intervene," Achilles chuckled. "A woman who casually tosses away her Noble Phantasms like trash, a woman who carelessly uses her True Name Release, and a warrior who can pull the moon down—"

Achilles glanced at Natsukawa and his group, and couldn't help but let out a bit of fighting spirit: "If you guys were on the Black side, each one of you would be a guy I could have a good fight with."

"Putting Angelica aside, Mordred and I won't gain any advantage fighting you."

Natsukawa Tora looked at his heels.

"Unless they are divine beings, their attacks cannot harm you in the slightest. Even though you will inevitably expose your deadly heels while running, as the fastest hero in human history, few can keep up with your speed—at least Mordred and I probably can't."

If we were to pinpoint Natsukawa Torato's method of defeating Achilles, it would only be to break his heel during a counterattack; that would essentially be his only chance.

"You really do know me well, don't you? You seem to know quite a lot." Achilles narrowed his eyes. "Could it be that we met in one of the previous Holy Grail Wars?"

"You could say that. Also, in that sense, I actually know quite a few Servants."

"Hmm, that's quite a lot."

“Let’s stop our small talk here, Rider and Saber’s Master.” Atalanta said, glancing at Natsukawa Torato. “This might sound like we’re taking advantage of the situation, but do you need our help? The Black Faction’s Servants are all too weak to fight now, so this is the perfect opportunity to wipe them all out.”

"Please do as you please. Even if we wipe out all the Black Faction Servants here, we'll still need to eliminate one more person before we can start our civil war."

Atalanta frowned: "What do you mean?"

“The Black Assassin isn’t here. Only the six Servants are here. I think they’ve already arrived in Romania, but haven’t had time to come over yet.” Natsukawa Torara thought for a moment, then said to Atalanta, “By the way, if you could, could you please pass on a message to Father Kotomine for me?”

"I've already crippled all six of the black players, the last one will be in your hands." — That's all.

Upon hearing this, Achilles and Atalanta's expressions twitched.

This guy... he's just being sarcastic and sarcastic towards them!

Although they really wanted to retort, given that Natsukawa Tora had indeed crippled the black player, and thus deserved the most credit, neither of the two, who were from Greece, could say anything—in Greece, this kind of situation was all too common, and they were used to it.

"Also, Tamante... no, Atalanta."

"What did you just call me?" Atalanta's eyes instantly turned fierce. "Do we know each other that well?"

“Sorry, that’s what I called you during the Holy Grail War before, it’s just a habit.” Natsukawa Tora waved his hand, then said seriously, “Regarding the Black Assassin, she might cause you some trouble. Putting aside the fact that her Noble Phantasm has a special effect on women, the main point is her background.”

"Origin?"

"Assassin's real name is Jack the Ripper, a serial killer active in 19th-century London, England—you've probably all heard of him."

I have indeed heard of them, but that's all I've heard of them. Atalanta and Achilles were both heroes of the Age of Gods, and they wouldn't pay much attention to these modern heroic spirits, especially those who are murderers.

Atalanta frowned. "So? Why do you say she's a nuisance to me? Does she have some kind of protection against arrows?"

"The Assassin named after Jack the Ripper is actually closer to a vengeful spirit than a heroic spirit. Nineteenth-century England had a large number of prostitutes, which resulted in a large number of abandoned children—the Assassin is the collection of the resentment of tens of thousands of abandoned children."