Chapter 74: Loyal Big Dog, the more I watch, the more I like it

When Kenshin Matou and Kenneth drove to Einzbern Castle.

They were both stunned.

Tentacles, tens of meters high, and completely different from the tentacles that Monkey Soju was facing, filled the field of vision.

The tentacles looked like a large group of dark green, curled up snakes - no, the thing was covered with suction cups like small teeth and jaws. It was definitely not a snake, but something like a combination of a squid and a snake.

Thick tentacles, at least four or five meters thick, were waving in the forest outside the castle.

As if sensing something, the aimless tentacles quickly smashed towards the position of Kenneth and Kenshin Matou.

Before Matou Kenshin could use magic,
The scarlet spear streaked across the sky, and the blue knight appeared in reality.

"Lord."

Standing in front of Kayneth, Diarmuid was concerned about the safety of his master.

For this,

Kenneth didn't look grateful, he just took it for granted.

"This should be Berserker."

Noticing Kenneth's thoughtful expression, Matou Kenshin reminded him.

"Yes." Kenneth nodded, and then ordered, "Lancer, you stay here and follow the command of Jianchen Matou, and solve the problem of Berserker..."

"Master, then you..."

"Okay!" Kenneth interrupted.

He turned around and put his hands on Jianchen Matou's shoulders, his dark blue eyes showing no emotion at all.

"I'll tell you again, I'm Kenneth's disciple, Kenshin Matou. I will withdraw from the Holy Grail War after killing Emiya Kiritsugu, and if it's not you who tastes the fruits of victory and holds the Holy Grail..."

"Then please kill me, teacher."

There was no fluctuation in the blue-purple pupils, but the confidence as a magician made Kenneth feel relieved.

"Follow orders, lancer."

After giving the last instruction, Kenneth walked towards the castle alone.

This decision was naturally made after careful consideration.

If Kayneth had not sensed Saber's faint aura in the middle of the battlefield, he would never have rashly gone alone to deal with Emiya Kiritsugu and his servants.

Looking at the Master's slowly receding back, Diarmuid felt complicated.

And Jianchen Matou was also looking at the big blue dog that he liked.

The high nose bridge, the awe-inspiring beauty, the sharp facial features and the delicate lips give off a feeling of strictness and abstinence, but the gentle melancholy hidden in the eyes makes people want to get closer.

The teardrop mole under the corner of the eye adds a psychedelic charm to his already handsome face.

"Hello, Diarmuid."

"I will follow your orders, Master."

Swordsman Matou could see Diarmuid's embarrassment and humiliation.

For a knight who longs to be faithful and loyal to his lord, being used as a bargaining chip is the saddest thing.

But even so, even if he was humiliated, Diarmuid's choice was still to obey the orders of his lord.

He was sad about his own experience, and sad about the ideal that would never come true even if he won the Holy Grail War.

Compared to the Holy Grail desired by other heroic spirits.

Diarmuid's wish, or prayer, could not be simpler.

"Lancer."

Matou Swordsman, who knew the prayer named Diarmuid, naturally understood the thoughts of the big blue dog in front of him.

His melancholy eyes attracted Jianchen Matou, even though he was of the same sex. However,

He has enough confidence in himself, so the first thing he wants to solve is not Lancer's psychological problem.
But it is a real, key issue that exists in him now and has affected the battle.

"Kenneth-sensei is truly amazing in his attainments in magic. He took a different approach to the summoning ceremony, choosing his fiancée Sora to provide the magic power, while he himself controlled the power of the Command Spell. In other words, you had two Masters from the very beginning."

"right?"

Telling Diarmuid the news that shocked him, Jianchen Matou walked up to him step by step.

Diarmuid stared coldly.

At this moment, he understood that he was being targeted not as a result of a spur-of-the-moment decision, but rather a long-planned one.

"How did you get this information, magician?"

With a cold brow, Diarmuid raised the magic spear in his hand.

The malice in his heart did not come from himself, but from his concern for the safety of his master.

"I will tell my lord about this."

Speaking calmly, Diarmuid's uprightness made him disdain to lie.

"Of course," said Jianchen Matou, who was pointed at with a gun, without any anger, "I chose to speak out, which proves that I don't care if Kenneth-sensei knows."

He held the 'Red Rose' that Diarmuid was pointing at him. The spear was cold, but Jianchen Matou could feel the warmth of blood.

"Now, there is not much magic power left to maintain your body, right?"

On the way from the hotel to Einzbern, Diarmuid had been maintaining his spiritual form, which was keenly noticed by Kenshin Matou.

Although the Lancer job is characterized by continuous combat and low mana consumption.

But obviously, no matter how energy-saving it is, it cannot withstand the consumption for a long time.

"what do you want to do?"

Diarmuid already had some guesses in his mind.

Just as he thought, Jianchen Matou took out the contract he had prepared in advance, raised both hands and handed it over.

Can,
Diarmuid didn't even glance at it.

"I will not sign any contract with you before the Lord agrees."

Diarmuid refused coldly.

The rejected Jianchen Matou was not angry. He asked, "Even if I die, will you let your master lose this Holy Grail War?"

"To die for the sake of loyalty to the lord is the honor of a knight, and it is also my desire."

Staring at the direction where Kayneth left, Diarmuid's tone was firm.

He seemed ready to die.

"Ah..." With a smile and a sigh, Jianchen Matou sighed from the bottom of his heart, "I really love you more and more, Diarmuid."

The appreciation that came from the heart, the release that was expressed without any concealment, it was impossible for Diarmuid not to feel this kind of kindness.

But he is Diarmuid, a loyal knight, and a hero who would never think, “I wish my Master was this guy.”

So he just stood there, looking in the direction where Kenneth left, and did not accept the kindness from Jianchen Matou.

Even though his Master had already planned to withdraw from the Holy Grail War.

Even if, after the Master withdraws from the Holy Grail War, he will give me to the person in front of him as a gift.

but,
As long as he is still Kenneth's servant in this second, he will not think about what will happen in the next second.

This is the glory that belongs to Diarmuid.

"Okay, stop being a waitress. I have a bad feeling that if we keep wasting time, the Knight King might have to leave first."

(End of this chapter)