I Will Eventually Embark On The Road Of No Return Called A Hero

"You should already know about a piece of Magician dying around you," Cyd patted Kairi's shoulder.

"Well~ After all, the people in charge of support are gone," Kairi rubbed his knees and stood up, while looking uncontrollably at the shadow under Cyd's feet.

When he saw Medusa sneaking into Cyd's shadow quite naturally, he understood what that huge shadow on the slab meant.

From the Age of Gods monster is lurking around this Hero of Pure White, and now he feels like he's being watched by Cyd's shadow.

"My master told you not to look," said Atalanta coldly in a sweater and jeans.

Kairi corner of mouth twitching, really watching!

"So what should we do now?" Kairi shifted the subject awkwardly.

"Listen to the Lord..."

Jeanne d'Arc covered her mouth before she could finish her sentence.

"Just wander around."

"Hey! At least go check those Magician corpses!" Kairi was a little surprised and rushed here early in the morning in Cyd At the time he thought Cyd wanted to do it quickly.

“What’s so beautiful,” Cyd flipped out the newspaper and pointed to the mosaic photo, “It must have been cut out of shape.”

“Then we How do I find this assassin?" Kairi scratched the back of his head.

"Isn't it with you~" Cyd patted Kairi's shoulders, "This assassin must be hunting Magician for some last resort, probably because magic power is not enough, but there is no Magician in this city anymore. , at this time, a Magician with not weak magical power suddenly broke in~"

"I will be attacked as it should be by rights," Kairi corner of mouth twitching, and found him Be the bait!

"It's okay master, trifling assassin, watch me slash him with a few swords," Mordred patted Kairi's back confidently.

“It’s really reassuring,” Kairi bitterly laughed, “so it’s better to relax than to find the missing assassin.”

“In fact, we just need to be guided by the Lord. You can find where Black's assassin is," Jeanne d'Arc suggested earnestly.

"Assassin can be positioned with the power of the ruler, no matter how bad it is, I have my compass," Cyd flicked his fingers on Jeanne d'Arc's forehead, "Be a little more realistic."

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"What's the matter! Why do you say that! The Lord is so great..." Both Jeanne d'Arc and Laeticia couldn't help complaining, after all, the object of their belief was despised by Cyd.

"The gods are great," Cyd spread out his hands, "let the earth have a good harvest, let the fishermen return safely, and bless the family well."

"Don't forget, what you believe in The Olympic Gods bring blessings and more disasters," Jeanne d'Arc squinted, "the level of recklessness they've done is horrendous."

"At least they It really exists, and you haven't even seen the Lord," Cyd shrugged, "I'm afraid you can't understand what he said~"

"How is it possible! I can clearly hear the Lord The voice!" Jeanne d'Arc tiptoed unwillingly, at least not to let Cyd look down at her.

"What did he say?" Cyd extend the hand and press Jeanne d'Arc's head down.

"Huh?" Jeanne d'Arc froze for a moment, then faltered.

"Study and improve every day," Cyd rubbed Jeanne d'Arc's head hard.

"I...I'm illiterate..." Jeanne d'Arc said after hesitating for a long time.

"Don't you have the knowledge bestowed by the Holy Grail?"

"..."

After a while [Jeanne d'Arc] touched embarrassingly He touched his face, "I'm sorry, Miss Jeanne d'Arc says she doesn't want to talk to you now."

It is said that she is autistic...

"Oh~ you are Jeanne d' Arc's reliance object?" Cyd touched the chin nod.

"Yes, my name is Laeticia, please take care of me," Laeticia bowed respectfully, after all, she was standing in front of the legendary Greek hero.

"Well, yes, without the indelible sense of Jeanne d'Arc," Cyd patted Laeticia's shoulders, "to be suddenly involved in such a dangerous thing must be not knowing what to do, it's alright, as long as you nodded I'll kick Jeanne d'Arc out of your body immediately."

"No, I'm willing," Laeticia shook the head with a wry smile, "And Miss Jeanne d'Arc said please don't make such a terrifying joke."

"Cough, so... what are we going to do next?" Kairi lightly coughed.

Laeticia subconsciously hides behind Cyd the moment she sees Kairi.

Kairi:  …

Mordred laughed while pointing at Kairi with one hand and covering his stomach with one hand, taking pleasure in other people's misfortune.

"I'm sorry, I know you're not a bad person," Laeticia stuck her head out, apologetic, "Just... I'm sorry!"

"Well, it's not the first time anyway. ," Kairi sighed glanced at Mordred who was laughing, although he wanted to slap her on the head, but the place where Mordred had gnawed before was still aching, so it's better not to die.

"Well~ In order to prove how careless you Magician is, please walk around without any precautions," Cyd spread his hands, "Me and Laeticia will follow you."

"Well~ p>

"What about me?" Mordred pointed to himself.

“Go and play,” Cyd reached out and threw Kairi's wallet straight out to Mordred.

"I..." Mordred frowned.

"Go, go, assassinimpossible attack me in broad daylight, if this is the case, the two rulers will definitely stop it," Kairi pretended to be relaxed shrugged, "I will use Command Spell to call it if it doesn't work. You."

"I see...must call me!" Mordred grabbed his wallet.

"Ata, please search for traces of assassin's actions around," Cyd looked towards Atalanta.

"Well," Atalanta nods.

"One more thing," Cyd put his hand on Atalanta's shoulder, and his serious eyes made Atalanta become serious, "Can I touch your ear!"

"Bite you to death!"

Chapter 19 Sieg

"According to the information..."

Darnic put down the information in his hand and looked towards Vlad III on the Throne.

"Now the red saber is heading to our assassin's position."

"Oh? How's the red saber's strength?" Vlad III tapped the throne lightly. armrest.

"Just when we were blocking the red Berserker, the red saber combination had sneaked into the Tupilas, but was taken away by a woman after destroying some defensive Golem, the specific Noble Phantasm can't see ," Darnic frowned, nodded skin tingling at the thought of riding a Heroic Spirit or a saber sneaking into Tupilas while they were all focused on the Spartacus.

"Women? Interesting," Vlad III's nod>, "Assassin's master hasn't contacted yet?"

"I've already said to hire that kind of third-rate," Gordes III said dissatisfiedly, "Now the things he has caused are almost unstoppable."