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

“Bang————”

A person was thrown out of the smoke and smashed on the chair next to Atalanta, just not to destroy the ingenious strength of the chair Control made her feel like she was being put on a chair, but the dust on the armor didn't look like it was okay.

"Are we meeting for the first time?"

The smoke gradually dissipated, and Chiron, holding Frankenstein, appeared in Atalanta's field of vision, but this time he didn't keep people form, but a half-centaur stance.

"The hero's mentor, half-centaur Chiron," Atalanta said with a solemn expression.

In the legend, Chiron is omnipotent and proficient in all skills. As long as he learns any technology from him, he can become a famous hero.

"Side aside, I'd love to chat with you if I can," Chiron smiled softly.

"Before that, there's something I'd like to hear from you anyway," Atalanta retracted his bow.

"It's about Cyd," Chiron looked towards the sky, the rash boy who fell from the back of pegasus seemed to be reflected in his brown eyes.

"Are those legends... are those legends about you true?" Atalanta clenched his fists, "You really put..."

"Yeah, I give He did," Chiron laughed.

Atalanta opened his mouth, then bent down, "Thank you."

"What are you talking about? I'm his Sensei, shouldn't Sensei protect students?" Chiron shook the head, "Can this be the end of the day?"

"Well," Atalanta nods, although she has the confidence of archery that is inferior to Chiron, but other than that, she is nothing She is confident, she has never won against Cyd in fighting, and Cyd once said that she has never won against Chiron, so she is unlikely to win Chiron, especially the opponent is still a half-centaur. In terms of mobility, she must be Slightly inferior.

Chiron clearly gave her a step, so she had no reason not to go down.

Chiron nods with Frankenstein in his arms and sneaks into other streets.

Atalanta looked towards Mordred, who was slumped on the bench, after Chiron's breath was completely gone, and reached out and tapped on her helmet.

"Not dead?"

"ka-cha ――"

The helmet on Mordred's head began to disintegrate into the armor, and Mordred's hair was messy Take a deep breath like almost drowning, then cough.

"cough! Damn it! What monster is this!"

If she hadn't called out the helmet in time, Chiron would have crushed her head just now.

Mordred was in a mixed mood, didn't expect to be saved by this damn helmet.

Not happy!

Mordred stroked his hair vigorously with both hands.

"He's Cyd's Sensei," Atalanta said in a complicated tone, sitting next to Mordred, "Cyd learns everything from him, no matter how strong Cyd's fighting skills are, he will only get stronger. ."

"Ah~ I met a woman who opened the same way in the first battle, and another man who opened the same way in the second battle," Mordred leaned on the bench and stared at the bright moon in the sky, " Holy Grail War is really exciting."

Jack and Frankenstein were simply ignored by her...

25th chapter bows and arrows are just for dinner

"Eh It's over already!"

Jeanne d'Arc, who had been in the fog for a long time, looked at Cyd who greeted her with a suspicious expression on her face.

The Lord's guidance allowed her to quickly find the place where the Heroic Spirit was fighting, but here comes the problem. These battles happened too fast. Chiron fell, Atalanta stopped after confirming that the opponent was Chiron, not to mention the battle between the two masters, Medusa completely crushed Fiore, and Kairi did not intend to make a dead hand to end the ending.

This also led to Jeanne d'Arc arriving to see Mordred with tousled hair down the road looking for the snack bag he had left behind and several broken walls.

"Isn't the battle between the Heroic Spirits better as soon as possible?" Cyd pointed to the broken wall, "At least the damage can be minimized."

" Not good!" Mordred, who found the snack bag, trotted all the way to Cyd and said angrily, "What's wrong with your Sensei! Why is an archer so proficient in melee combat!"

"Well~ Hunting is for food, melee combat is for self-protection," Cyd spread his hands.

Even the most docile Chiron in the half-centaur will occasionally do cruel things, such as the self-protection technique he said in keep on saying, because Cyd has an immortal body, so in actual combat teaching At that time, he was pinched and pressed to the ground in various ways. At that time, he naively thought it was a self-protection technique. As for why he kept attacking the opponent's fatal position, Chiron also used it to make the opponent lose battle strength. Once, when catching a bear, Cyd instinctively finished the self-protection technique taught by Chiron, and the bear died halfway through...

"Next time, I must deal with him," Mordred reluctantly took out the snack and took a bite.

"But it's really good to just break a few walls," Jeanne d'Arc relaxed from the bottom of her heart, she couldn't forget how Achilles and Siegfried were fighting, and she was about to raze it to The ground is gone. If such a battle happens in this city, it will really not end.

"But assassin should understand what we mean," Cyd glanced at the broken wall, and the [Reforged Pandora] behind him moved, "The fog just covered the street and didn't hurt the ordinary. person."

"Then they'll go to Tupilas, and then..." Jeanne d'Arc lowered her eyes, "attack the Homunculus there."

"You pity them huh?" Cyd frowned.

"After all, they are also beings in this world," Jeanne d'Arc clenched her fists, "born for the sake of death..."

"It's so unfair Is it?" Cyd raised his fingers and flicked his fingers on Jeanne d'Arc's forehead, "It's a bit ugly to say that, but every drop of their blood and every cell is made by the black square, and a knob can make it. A bunch of them, they don't even know who they are, they're just moving pieces of meat, not even human, now you pity them just because they have human appearance, if you change to wild beast Will you be sympathetic? You don't have to deny it immediately, the answer you said at this time is just a conclusion that you have come to your head, go back and think about it."

"No matter how many times I think about it, there is only one answer I have. ," Jeanne d'Arc looked at Cyd discontentedly, clutching her reddened forehead.

That's it...

Atalanta is very disdainful of Jeanne d'Arc's concept, weak are prey to the strong is the truth of her life, without the help of others It is better to die than to live.

Mordred is sitting on a bench, dangling her legs and chewing a snack. She has no interest in the conflict between the ideas of Jeanne d'Arc and Cyd. The next Heroic Spirit fight, the fight with Chiron is so frustrating, and the fight with Frankenstein is also very boring, just kicked her in...

Mordred's eyes widened .

Where is the broken wall?

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“Here… hiss!”

The pain in the back of the head made Caules instinctively want to sit up, but the moment he got up, a cold hand pressed against his face and pressed him back.

"Berserker?" Caules narrowed his eyes and lost his glasses, but he still vaguely guessed her identity from the confused face and hairstyle, and now he Right on the lap of this Frankenstein.

Caules blushed. Even through the skirt, he could still feel the soft touch that was no different from a human being. He subconsciously wanted to get up, but was brutally pressed down by Frankenstein again.

"wū wū wū wū!"

Ah~ looks angry...

Caules helplessly laughed, "I won't get up again. "

"wu wu wu," Frankenstein satisfied nodded.

“Where’s the elder sister?” Caules looked around all around with as little movement as possible. Although he lost his glasses, he could barely confirm from the blurred appearance that this should be his room. .