Story of Longevity

　　 [Where...Where is this place! ! 】

　　 Strolling on the white empty ground, a blond aristocratic man walked forward, he wanted to get out of this endless empty ground quickly.

　　 But, no matter how long he walks, this piece of emptiness hasn't undergone any changes, there have been any changes...

　　 "My lord, please wait a minute. This is the inside of the Holy Grail, the two concepts of [distance] and [end]......"

　　 Although the black-haired man with double guns behind the blond man said so, the blond man did not stop and talk to him.

　　 [This must be the enemy’s illusion...]

　　 [Leaving here, I have to leave here, I have to participate in the Holy Grail War, I have to kill the lord of Einzbern, and I have to return to Sora...]

　　 The blond man walked forward tirelessly, a little bit...at least in his mind.

　　 However, tirelessness is of course true, because...

　　 "My lord! Please accept the facts! You are dead!"

　　 Dilmud sternly grabbed his former master, Kenneth Archibald. And wanted to make him recognize the fact that he was defeated and died.

　　 "Don't be kidding! Lancer! Don't point fingers at me! I have to go back to Sola, there is no time to delay here..."

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　　 Kenneth waved his hand and broke free of Dilmud's hand, turned around and shouted.

　　 "My lord...you..."

　　 "Nightmare, all this is a nightmare! I can't be defeated so easily by a woman who doesn't know where she came from, and I can't die in that kind of remote country in the extreme east...

　　Nightmare, illusion, everything is the enemy’s illusion, he wants to trap me here..."

　　 Looking at Kenneth who was a little mad, Dilmud, who had been chasing his lord away for an unknown time, finally couldn't stand it anymore.

　　 "Please cheer up! You are dead!"

　　 Dilmud dropped his spear, grabbed his lord's collar, lifted him up, and roared:

　　 "My lord like this, what do you think the mistress would think of you! What kind of face do you have to return to the mistress in such an embarrassing posture!?"

　　 "Shut up! What about this! You want me to accept that I have lost everything now, do you want me to accept that I am just a lonely ghost wandering here now?!"

　　 With a broken expression on his face, Kenneth wanted to pull Dilmud's palm away, but he couldn't use his strength anyway...

　　 And at this moment, he realized that the man in front of him who had bowed his head to himself was, no matter what, a hero with powerful power. And he himself... After his death, he who lost the body of the magician was just a ghost without any special abilities.

　　 "That's it, Ling Shu is gone... Have you even begun to behave at me? Lancer, is this your loyalty? This is really seen, huh..."

　　 was lifted in the air by Dilmd, but Kenneth escaped from the chaos of death.

　　 "...Sorry, my lord, I can only think of this way, please forgive my rudeness."

　　 However, Dilmud sighed a little, the proof that his lord had escaped from his madness was actually the same cynicism that he usually carried out. This made Dilmud feel a little sad.

　　 However, Dilmud slowly put Kenneth down, but Kenneth smiled coldly, and said bitterly:

　　 "Shut up, lancer, don't be so loyal, I'm dead.

　　 You, a heroic lord, call a lonely ghost as a monarch. Are you playing me?

　　 Are you trying to laugh at my embarrassment?

　　 Looking at me with a dignified look, does that make you happy? "

　　 Every word of Kenneth, like a spike, penetrates Dilmud’s chest

　　 Until now, you still do not accept my allegiance, do you still distrust me, my lord.

　　 "After all, isn't your trash too weak? So quickly let Saber kill and leave me alone in the center of the enemy headquarters.

　　 Right! Didn’t I die because of you? ! Is this your loyalty? Is it your loyalty to let the monarch die?

　　 waste! dross! ..."

　　 lowered his head and silently accepted Kenneth's abuse, Dilmud was relieved a lot.

　　 Because Kenneth was right. In fact, Kenneth would die because he was too weak, even without the power to protect Kenneth...

　　 If, if using me as an inflator can calm down my monarch, then I am willing to accept this mission. Dilmud thought so.

　　 But...

　　 "Enough, when will you two mess around at someone else's door?"

　　 A clearly lacking strength, even some lazy female voice suddenly sounded, but this third-party voice hit the depths of the souls of Kenneth and Dilmud like thunder.

　　 This was like an oppression from above the life level, making both the human Kenneth and the heroic Dilmud aphasia for a while, and was stunned.

　　 "It's a farce, and you have performed for so long... Want to know the reason for your defeat? Come in."

　　 Between the Turks, a garden house appeared beside Kenneth and Dilmud without warning... No, there may be some errors in the performance of this statement in this space.

　　 Because there is no reference, it may be that Kenneth and Dilmud were suddenly moved to the front of the bungalow.

　　 But, now Kenneth has no time to close these insignificant things.

　　 was suddenly suppressed by a very young-sounding female voice, speechless, Kenneth's first reaction after the coercion disappeared was incomparable shame.

Who is he? He was so frightened by a voice! Simply unacceptable.

　　 In the next instant, the sign in front of the house that appeared suddenly also attracted him deeply

　　【Holy Grail Branch of Einzbern Arbitration Law Firm】

　　 "Einzbern?!!!"

　　 The familiar name appeared in front of him, and the anger in Kenneth's heart rose:

　　 "Sure enough, you guys are making a ghost?! As expected, everything is you..."

　　 At this moment, the clues that Kenneth never understood are all connected together

　　 The powerful and somewhat excessive saber, the powerful and somewhat excessive silver-haired woman, the equally powerful and somewhat excessive "Royal Sanjia"...

　　 So that's it, is this a trap? This is a so-called beast-repairing cage designed by the so-called Yusanjia in the Far East, waiting for the outside magician to take the bait and give his life and soul...

　　"[Although I don’t know what you are thinking about standing here motionless like a fool, but I know that it is probably wrong.] In this way, Master Ilia asked me to come over and spread the word."

　　 A delicate silver maid who looked like a doll didn't know when she stood in front of Kenneth and interrupted his delusion.

　　 The sudden appearance of the maid frightened Kenneth, and Dilmud was also taken aback. She quickly blocked Kenneth's front and set her posture.

　　 This place is really weird. A maid who seems innocent can hide Dilmud's perception without warning.

"[What are you worrying about? It's just two dead people. If I want to do to you, you don't have the chance to come here, and you just dissipate between the heavens and the earth.] This is also the message of Lord Ilia. The gunman said while holding up two brushes."

　　 The short-haired maid narrated the instructions of her master coldly, without any fear of two "tip brushes".

　　 "What? Brush, brush?"

　　 Dilmud was a little stunned first, thinking for half a second before trying to understand what the maid was talking about by "brush".

　　 "Hmm, let's go, lancer, when the matter is up, I want to see how I died. What does the master here mean when calling us here and abandoning us in the wilderness..."

　　 Kenneth's body looked trembling, and he didn't know if it was anger, fear, or both. But in this state, Kenneth still walked slowly towards the house.

　　 He wants a proof, he wants a proof that he exists here.

　　 Whether it is death or alive, he wants a proof that he still exists.

　　 Just let him lose everything he has, and abandon Dilmud together in the white wilderness, no matter how long there is nothing in the wilderness, he will go crazy.

　　 If you add that he just saw his headless corpse, after the suspected death, he will be even more confused.

　　 So, whether he is swearing at Dilmud, whether he is angry, hatred, or wanting to know the truth... These are all things he will do next, proof of his own existence.

　　 is also a straw that doesn't make him crazy.

　　 was brought to a room by a maid with short silver hair. Kenneth met the mistress of this office.

　　 "Oh, good evening, two unfortunate losers, welcome to the Einzbern Arbitration Law Firm. I am the host here, Ilyas Phil Einzbern."

Similarly, this is also a girl with beautiful long silver hair, but compared to Alice Phil and the two silver-haired maids here that Kenneth has seen, this beautiful girl is more of a " The freshness of humanity.

"We are here to provide professional services for the unfair treatment of certain defeated masters during the Holy Grail War. We also accept complaints about suspected cheating during the Holy Grail War, and also operate various other businesses. Guests are welcome to explore on their own."

　　 Yi Liya leaned on a leather chair, drank the black tea leisurely, and then she added as if thinking of something:

　　 "We have the same standards as the library here, no noise is forbidden, otherwise we will throw you out and continue to stay in the white wilderness, understand?"

"you!"

　　 Kenneth was anxious for a moment and wanted to refute, but suddenly remembered the crazy loneliness of being thrown on the white wilderness. He endured it again...

　　 "Huh... is this how Einzbern treats guests?"

　　 "The dead have no human rights. What kind of hospitality you can enjoy depends on your attitude. If your attitude is still so arrogant, then you can go out and calm down."

　　 Illiya faintly announced a cruel fact to Kenneth that he now has no right to bargain.

　　 Then, as if thinking of a joke, Illiya's mouth turned slightly and said:

　　 "I'm not satisfied with the service of this law firm...or can you switch to another one?"

　　 The blue veins on Kenneth’s forehead jumped again, his face was very ugly, but he took a deep breath and asked with a sneer:

　　 "Where is this? How can I get out?"

　　 "This is the inside of the Holy Grail. If you want to go out, you need my help..."

　　 Illiya's words made Kenneth's face twisted.

　　 "...or someone has summoned the Great Holy Grail, you can go in and out at will."

　　 Kenneth's face eased.

　　 "But are you really going to go out? If you go out, it will really [die]." Illiya reminded me kindly.

　　 But Illiya’s kind reminder was a malicious mockery in Kenneth’s eyes.

　　 Sure enough, after seeing his headless corpse, Kenneth had a clear answer to his own life and death, but he still couldn't accept and face it...

　　 "Einzbern... Madam, you just said that you know the reason for my defeat..." Kenneth changed the question.

　　 "Yes, the reason is simple, you are too weak."

"Do not make jokes!"

　　 Kenneth's eyes contain anger and hatred:

　　 "The law firm?! Accept reports and complaints!? What are you kidding about! You are the biggest shady?!

　　You, as the host here, as a person who can influence the Holy Grail~www.ltnovel.com~You, as Einzbern, don’t you favor Einzbern? ! "

　　 "A lawyer who pretends to say something about defending unfair treatment..."

　　【The sound stops abruptly. 】

　　Excited Kenneth disappeared into the room.

　　 This time he was alone, and Dilmud, who had just started trying to stop Kenneth yelling, stayed in the room.

　　 "Really, I told him to stop making noises a long time ago. Why doesn't he listen to this person?" Ilia put down her teacup and said helplessly.

　　 But Dilmud held his fist unwillingly, lowered his head, and asked in a trembling voice:

　　 "My lord, he..."

　　 "It's okay, let him calm down for [a period of time], and pull him back in a while." Ilya took out a book called [fz] and began to read, and said.

　　 "Those guesses of my lord..."

　　 "Almost all right, right? What kind of nonsense, thinking he knows it alone."

　　 "Then, this time the Holy Grail War, this place... what you said was accepting accusations of unfair treatment from the defeated..." Dilmud continued.

　　 "This is also true."

　　 Illiya's mouth raised a little mischievous smile:

　　"Do you know why [Magic Caster] was kicked out for the first time? It’s because he is the one closest to the truth.

　　 This world is the toy box of the gods! ~"