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

"What are you doing?" Kairi frowned, "You don't have a driver's license."

"Huh? What is that? I have one. Riding skills," Mordred patted his own chest, "unless it's a fantasy, there's no mount that I Mordred-sama can't handle, even though I've never driven this car!" The confident tone made Kairi unwilling to get in the car from the bottom of his heart.

"Why don't you drive another one," Cyd pointed to the car next to him.

"Okay...let's forget it," Kairi sighed, he wanted to steal another car, anyway, stealing one is stealing, stealing two is stealing, but Laeticia's tangled appearance makes him Some conscience after a long absence.

"The Lord will bless you!" Laeticia's eyes shined.

"Ah, thank you," Kairi, the Necromancer, sat uncomfortably into the passenger cab.

"Time to go," Cyd patted Laeticia's shoulder.

Laeticia deputies got into the car.

"Aren't we going together?" Cyd looked towards Atalanta, who was motionless leaning against the streetlight.

"On my feet I can reach Tupilas before daytime," Atalanta said in a slightly uneasy tone.

"It's alright, I can just send her back with Command Spell," Medusa's little Command Spell-engraved hand sticks out of Cyd's shadow.

"Can't I just walk together!" Atalanta corner of mouth twitching shoved Cyd into the car.

"Left and right hug, have a lot of good fortune in love affairs ah~" Mordred grinned and whistled.

Laeticia blushed and lowered her head, her mouth opening and closing as if she was muttering something.

Atalanta coldly snorted, the cat ears on his head quivering.

Cyd blinked, always feeling something fluffy on the back of his hand, tickling him.

Cyd almost subconsciously pinches that furry thing.

"Meow!" Atalanta exclaimed, but instantly covered his mouth with his hands and stared at Cyd fiercely with fire-breathing eyes.

Caught...the tail...

Cyd's mouth widened.

Isn't this a decoration! Do you really feel it when you catch it?

Atalanta's shyness outweighed anger expression made Cyd a little reluctant to let go, but after noticing the anger in Atalanta's eyes growing more and more, Cyd took it upon himself.

"I'll..."

"Go!"

Just as Cyd was about to let go of Atalanta's tail, Mordred stomped on the gas pedal.

"Boom----"

The car flew out like a wild horse.

The strong inertia made everyone hit the backrest heavily.

"Let my feet loose! I haven't fastened my seat belt yet!" Kairi hurriedly grabbed the seat belt, "You fasten too!"

"This thing is not at all Need!" Mordred grinned, gripping the steering wheel with both hands, the scarlet's thunder gushing out quickly covering the surface of the car.

This brat even uses magic power to transform this car!

Laeticia screamed and hugged Cyd's waist. As a girl quietly praying to the Lord, she had never experienced something so exciting. Her instinctive fear overwhelmed her shyness.

And Mordred's sudden acceleration really startled Cyd, subconsciously, Cyd squeezed Atalanta's fluffy tail.

"Ugh meow!" Atalanta covered his mouth and leaned softly on Cyd's shoulder. Although his face was red and panting, his cat's ears were still shaking, but Atalanta's murderous-looking eyes were definitely Not kidding.

"Absolutely...kill you!"

Cyd, who was a little confused, forgot to let go.

Chapter 27 Loss of reason?

People are crying...

People are whining...

People are angry...

He holds the probability, that The miracle like poison made people cheer for it, and the title of the child of miracle seems to have been circulated since then, but he is very clear that it is not the victory he deserves...

This is by no means lucky, and It is the harbinger of despair that crushes hope.

He was defeated, and the one who was defeated was very as it should be by rights. How could the people who entrusted everything to miracles defeat the people who held reality.

He failed, God's Grace confused him, he was blinded by the desire to save the life in front of him, so he failed completely.

Obviously sacrificed so many lives, but in exchange for nothing...

Shirou Kotomine slowly opened his eyes.

The dream is over, this time he will never fail, but not until then.

"Are you awake? Of course you can continue to sleep if you want~" Assyrian empress Semiramis propped his chin up and admired Shirou Kotomine's troubled look, "Your sleeping face is still eye-catching."

"Why do I sleep on your lap."

Shirou Kotomine is a little confused, even though he has been in the flesh for 60 years, his awareness of prevention should not weaken, why? Every time Semiramis can get close to him with ease and put his head on her lap?

"Because it's assassin, right?" Semiramis laughed happily.

"What if someone sees it?"

"No one sees it at all, uh, it's rare that I want to do something that fits my Servant status on a whim, do you have any complaints? ?" Semiramis puffed up and pressed Shirou Kotomine's throat with the spikes in his palms like he was being petty.

"A little embarrassed, but thanks," Shirou Kotomine sat up with a wry smile, as if he couldn't see the spikes that could run through his throat at any time.

"Well, that's fine~" Semiramis nodded with satisfaction, and then his expression became serious, "The time has come, except for the archer and saber, and the lost Berserker, all are lined up."

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"Does it mean that there are not many people?" Shirou Kotomine sighed deeply.

It can be said that their red team is a perfect start. Whether it is Karna or Achilles, they are both exceptional, and they belong to the level where one person can sweep the Holy Grail War without any accident.

And he also successfully got their master into his hands, but it started to collapse later, the whereabouts of the archer's master is unknown, and even the information is not available, because Semiramis underestimates Cyd's Blessing accidentally missed the mouth and caused Saber's master to run away. Berserker was also arrested because he was instigated by caster and rushed into Black's camp, and it seemed that only assassin had a problem with Black.

"It's okay, that's done, it doesn't matter if it's a few less rides," Semiramis raised his legs, "I've prepared enough Dragontooth Warriors as well."