After Unlocking All CGs, My Type-Moon Girlfriend Came Knocking Chapter 153 153: Controlling mud

Tokiomi Tohsaka...

For this fool who had summoned him, Gilgash had gained a rough understanding over these past few days.

Scheming with power plays, cautious to the point of being sowhat cowardly...

Such a man was not worthy enough to be his master.

This ti heading to Mount Enzou, Gilgash hadn't even considered what Tokiomi might be thinking.

He had assud the man was still back at the estate... Yet here he was, boldly appearing in plain sight before everyone?

Gilgash was quite surprised to say the least.

"My King, I apologize for keeping you waiting."

Tokiomi Tohsaka arrived beside Gilgash and perford a standard noble's etiquette bow.

"This King is rather surprised, Tokiomi."

Gilgash appraised the man with interest for a couple of monts.

"I didn't expect you to have the courage to approach this battlefield."

"I wished to witness the outco of this mythic clash with my own eyes... And as your Master, I can provide support if necessary."

Tokiomi Tohsaka answered neither humbly nor arrogantly.

After speaking, he casually glanced toward the King of Conquest, who was gradually showing signs of fatigue nearby, his gaze soon fixing on Alvin.

"It seems the great battle has already begun..."

He murmured to himself.

Gilgash said nothing, but the anticipation in his eyes grew ever stronger.

Manaka Sajyou had also noticed this scene, her gaze casually turning toward Gilgash.

"It looks like you intend to make a move on Saber too, Archer?"

She maintained her soft and fragile elegant posture throughout, a charming faint smile adorning her flawless, exquisite face.

But in the dim light, those beautiful eyes appeared sowhat dark.

At her feet, the black mud hidden below surged silently.

Gilgash turned his head toward Manaka Sajyou, and soon, an imnsely arrogant, flat voice rang out. "Saber's Master, huh... This King knows you're stronger than an ordinary Master, but that's rely within the realm of a magus."

"Even for the sake of your own Servant, you should hide yourself off to the side right now."

Manaka Sajyou showed no irritation whatsoever, rely smiling.

"You really have a lot of confidence in yourself, Archer."

Clang!

Not far away, accompanied by the pleasant sound of swords clashing, the King of Conquest and Alvin each recoiled half a step. Then, the King of Conquest let out a roar like a beast, swinging a sword toward Alvin.

In that instant, his originally utterly depleted magical energy surged to an imnse potency.

Throughout their earlier exchanges, he had been holding back a sliver of magical power precisely for this critical mont....to deliver a fatal blow to Alvin.

However, the latter seed to have anticipated it and he imdiately thrust the holy sword toward the King of Conquest's chest.

Squelch...

Blood overflowed.

The King of Conquest's pupils widened, silently staring at Alvin.

After a long while, a relieved smile appeared on his face. "Your magical energy truly is inexhaustible, isn't it, Saber?"

In normal circumstances, even with a Master supplying magical energy, there could still be monts when it couldn't keep up, leading to depletion.

Yet... Alvin had just unleashed both the holy sword and holy spear in succession, and at this mont, his magical energy remained incredibly potent.

Because the magical power of the White Dragon's furnace heart alone was already vast, unless he kept unleashing the holy sword repeatedly, it would always be sufficient no matter what... Alvin said. "Do you have any last wishes, King of Conquest?"

The latter, however, slowly shook his head: "That's enough."

Having descended as a Servant, he had already experienced entirely new things in the present world that he hadn't in the past.

Though he hadn't conquered, he had gained a unique mory all his own.

With these thoughts in his mind, the King of Conquest quietly closed his eyes.

By all rights, a Servant's soul would be recovered by the Greater Grail at this mont.

But just then, an unexpected change occurred!

At so point, beneath everyone's feet, the faint sound of flowing water seed to rise.

Morgan was the first to sense the anomaly, instinctively looking toward the ground beneath the King of Conquest.

Soon, her pupils beneath the veil contracted slightly.

Beneath the King of Conquest's feet at this mont, sothing was surging forth!

...Black mud!

At this mont, it surged like an intelligent monster, swiftly devouring and reclaiming the King of Conquest's soul before charging straight toward Gilgash.

This happened so quickly that everyone present had no ti to react.

However, Gilgash rely watched the scene with cold indifference, showing no panic whatsoever..

Behind him, one golden ripple after another lit up in succession, weapons coated in a golden glow hurtling at extre speed toward Manaka Sajyou's position!

Whoosh!

Its speed was too fast....even Alvin hadn't anticipated that Gilgash would target Manaka Sajyou first.

It was clear that he had spotted at a glance that the one controlling the black mud was Manaka.

The golden Noble Phantasm accurately pierced through the girl's heart as she collapsed to her knees on the ground, unconscious.

Looking at her, a cold smile appeared on Gilgash's face.

"Did you really think you could deal with this King using sothing like that, aren't you underestimating a bit too much?"

And he certainly had the right to say that.

In the Holy Grail War, he stood at the pinnacle among Servants as an utterly exceptional one.

Dealing with a re magus didn't even warrant him going all out.

A single Gate of Babylon was more than enough to kill her.

Seeing this, Tokiomi Tohsaka felt an inexplicable wave of relief wash over him, followed by a chill of lingering fear.

After all, who could have imagined that in the Holy Grail War, a Master would dare to make the first move against a Servant?

And from that magical fluctuation just now... it had far exceeded the realm of an ordinary magus.

Was this girl really still 'human'?

As Tokiomi Tohsaka thought about this, he suddenly felt an inexplicable chill at his back.

He whipped his head around, his pupils dilating abruptly as he urgently cried out.

"My King, watch out behind you!"

"What—"

Gilgash spun around sharply, only to see a dagger hurtling toward his throat from the darkness.

...Assassin!

After being swallowed by the black mud, he hadn't died, instead, the black mud had transford him into a corrupted version of Assassin, who was now utterly enslaved to Manaka Sajyou.

Gilgash had no ti to dodge fully as he retreated half a step, but a gash was still sliced across his throat.

He looked down incredulously at the blood trickling along his neck, then, as if sensing sothing, instinctively lifted his gaze ahead.

Clearly, she had just been slain by a Noble Phantasm from the Gate of Babylon... yet at this mont, Manaka Sajyou was standing before him, lively as ever.

...Beneath her feet, at so point, countless black mud had begun surging, forming one grotesque 'shadow' after another.

Alvin was stunned for a mont, thinking to himself: I just asked her to purify the Greater Grail, how did she end up turning the black mud into her own tool?

Manaka Sajyou surveyed the people present, lightly pursing her supple lips before a pure and endearing smile blood on her face.

"Berserker, Assassin, Rider, plus Archer, if we add Caster and her Master, that should be enough to complete the Greater Grail's final descent ritual, right?"

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