Begin the Holy Grail War with the Sombra Legion

"Oh..." Matou Zouken let out a weeping cry, the distorted memories that were like jammed tapes were fully restored, Maqili's long-cherished wish and sorrow cut off his heartstrings.

Jiantong Zouyan witnessed the death of the saint whom he deeply admired, gave up the family inheritance, and became an unfilial son who was spurned by others. All the curses were poured into it, and in the end, in order to realize his ideal, he voluntarily abandoned his human body and became a bug.

But this instead made him fall into an endless loop. The rebirth of the body could not delay the aging of the soul. This kind of pain made him want to give up life, but for the purpose, he had to hold on to the pain and hold on to life.

After he even forgot this purpose, the twisted endless loop completely fell into dead silence.

"Matou Zouyan... Matou Zouyan!"

He cried out his name like crazy, gritted his teeth, and his eyes were full of hatred.

"You only have this level, why do you want to live!"

He swore that in order to make everyone laugh, to create a world where kindness and justice really exist, he would seek miracles and keep walking on this road.

No matter how many setbacks he encounters, no matter what price he has to pay, he will go on.

Scenes from his youth flashed before Matou Zouken. At that time, they were confirming the spell of the Holy Grail. Matou Zouken's request was,

"I swear here that I am the one who accomplishes all good deeds in the world, and I am the one who renounces all evil deeds in the world."

In order to see the realization of his wish, he did not hesitate to live in this twisted posture, and it was also for the inheritance of the will of the Matou family.

But why did it become like this?

The intruder was right. When he was walking on the road of giving everything, he didn't care about everything he had successfully given. He turned around and became the person he hated the most.

The countless devoured lives, the human beings used as the material of the insect nest, and the tortured offspring will never have access to hope and light. This is the price I deserve.

Speaking of which, I hate Matou Kariya so much because of this, the kind of persistence and sacrifice that is very similar to my former self.

"What the hell did I do..."

For five hundred years, Matou Zouken was strangled again and again by the conflict between the darkness in his heart and his ideals. He could only shed tears in pain, tasting the condemnation he deserved.

I just want to be a partner of justice...

"The so-called ideal is really a sweet poison, Mr. Sorry for taking other people's wishes as your own wishes."

In the dark void, dragging his chin with one hand, the cross-legged young man floated past Matou Zouken, and said playfully.

Matou Zouyan felt extremely uncomfortable in the environment, but he flew freely, as if he had returned home.

The moment he dragged Zouyan Matou into the Kingdom of Shadows, Roland had already won. He could easily kill Zouyan Matou, but he still didn't feel happy. How could death end all the sins of a person?

Looking back on the way forward, this is simply a scum among scumbags. The evil deeds committed by Matou Zouken are nothing compared to this. Until now, Roland is also very angry .

He has endured Matou Zouken for more than ten years!

Originally thought that this was an imaginary character, Roland didn't care, but the fantasy became reality, and he had to settle the old and new grudges together.

For Matou Zouken, realizing his own mistakes, but being unable to save, and also unable to restore everything, dying in pain is the death penalty of despair.

It just so happened that the Kingdom of Shadows has the function of changing people's minds, so Roland waited and watched all this from the bottom of his heart.

He doesn't want to forgive this kind of scum, the best ending is for the bug to die obediently.

Seeing the miserable appearance of Matou Zouken, even in the dark shadow kingdom without light,

Roland also felt happier than ever.

"You don't deserve to be forgiven at all. I've never seen such a despicable guy like you. You can't turn back. It's obviously such an interesting path. You have completed such a disgusting appearance. Now you, the only value is It is used as a pillar of shame to warn future generations."

Roland's cynicism continued, he was not very good at words, but every word was accurately inserted into Matou Zouken's heart.

"Hey, are you there? You won't faint, right? If you don't answer, I'll let the Shadow Kingdom kill you."

If the enemy didn't answer, this resignation would make Roland feel twice as happy, so he immediately made a threat.

Matou Zouken dragged his rotten body and spoke again.

"Is your purpose of coming to Matou's house just because you are dissatisfied with my cowardly retreat?"

Up to now, Matou Zouken also gave up the title of old man, and watched Roland seriously who brought him into this situation.

"Not exactly, and this incidental benefit." Roland had no intention of lying to the deceased, "If I insist, the purpose of killing you is only 99%, or 1% is to step into the Demonic, but even apart from these things, killing you will make me extremely refreshed!"

Roland's face was almost dazzled by the happy smile, "This feeling is ten thousand times better than the happiest thing you can think of!"

Roland's answer reminded Matou Zouken of his previous claim that he was not a magician, but in order to step into the magic way, he dared to invade the century-old Matou's house by the way. Is this conceit or self-confidence? The ending is already the best description.

Such an extremely willful, extremely egotistical person, if he is not careful, he will become a hidden danger of great threat, Matou Zouken can't produce any malice, but has a feeling of being attracted.

Perhaps, only such a person can reach my ideal realm.

Thinking about it this way, besides being nailed to the pillar of shame, one's own value may have other functions.

"It's not a bad thing to meet you before death."

"You still don't give up. Is it something to be proud of incurring a disaster that destroys you?"

Roland looked at Matou Zouken with a smile, as if looking forward to more interesting performances from the struggling insects.

But Guiwu Tsuji Wucan who was on the side, his slack eyes hardened, looking at Zouken Matou, originally that guy could only be regarded as a scumbag, but before he died, he actually had a bit of a villainous demeanor.

Matou Zouken also changed his previous attitude and laughed: "Yeah, of course I am very proud. Even if I fail, it is a good thing to let future generations move forward more comfortably with the ideal masonry on my back. "

"Then, let me ask you last—the name of the enemy who was surrounded by miracles and killed me, Zouken Matou."

Roland looked at the dead face of Matou Zouken, his eyes shone brilliantly.

"Roland, it's just Roland."

"Your name, I do remember, then, in the end, in the name of Maqili, it can be regarded as a gift to celebrate your stepping on the path of magic."

Feeling the fading consciousness, Matou Zouken closed his eyes and said his last words.

"Goodbye, Roland."

"Go to hell, Matou Zouken."

The smiling two ended the parting with completely different sentences.