"So beautiful..."
As the finale of the Battle of Miyuen River, the radiance of Excalibur gave everyone a peaceful ending. The anger that had been building up inside them vanished in that golden light.
The audience outside the screen weren't the only ones drawn to that light. Even the Heroic Spirits in the film were deeply moved by the victorious light of the Holy Sword.
After Iskandar dispelled his Reality Marble, he discussed the matter with Gilgamesh and concluded that the girl would never know true love.
"Pfft..."
"Hahaha..."
"Is this what they call a totally clueless straight guy?"
The audience who had seen FSN burst out laughing at the King of Conquerors' words.
Hearing a burly man speak with the air of someone who'd seen it all, his words almost sounded reasonable. But the audience already knew how the Fifth Holy Grail War ended, and they knew this guy was talking nonsense.
Compared with Iskandar, Gilgamesh was far more resolute in declaring that he would take the woman home as his wife.
"Haha, I say, Saber, why don't you just agree already?"
The restless Big Dog poked Artoria in the shoulder as he teased her.
"One of you has a Noble Phantasm with EX-rank offensive capabilities, and the other has an EX-rank defensive Noble Phantasm. You're practically a match made in heaven."
Cú Chulainn chuckled as he continued to tempt fate. "Oh, right. The big king with the EX-rank barrier Noble Phantasm can use his soldiers as the wedding procession. Your wedding will definitely be the most extravagant one this century..."
Whoosh!
A gust of wind flashed past, shaving off one corner of Cú Chulainn's spiky hair.
"Cú Chulainn, how dare you link the king with that golden-haired monkey!"
Lancelot held Arondight in both hands and pressed it against