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

Chapter 30: Red vs. Black

"Although we haven't been together for long..."

Mordred is not doing anything special The customary Knight ceremony, for the first time there was a hint of sadness in his tone.

"But it was a real pleasure spending time with you."

"This guy is useless," Kairi kicked hard except for scrapping the car with no second option.

"How can you treat the Mordred like this!" Mordred grabbed Kairi's collar in dissatisfaction and lifted him up, in order to make the tall Kairi's feet off the ground, Mordred specially stood up on tiptoe feet.

"cough! It's not just because you messed with it!" Kairi successfully got rid of the suffocation with a tiptoe, "Also! You can figure out the situation!"

Not far away, Siegfried held up his sword in embarrassment, whether he cut it at this time or waited for them to quarrel.

Now that they have an absolute advantage in the number of Heroic Spirits, their tactics are rough.

The vanguard of the red side, no, it should be said that all the Heroic Spirits are only Lancer and rider. Although they are both exceptional, Vlad III, who has the highest local reputation bonus, can barely Leveling one, Chiron can also hold him back with his half-centaur form and familiarity with Achilles, so they still have enough Heroic Spirit left to sweep the field.

The information they brought back through Caules shows that the red saber has the power to crush Frankenstein, and the red archer is the Greek huntress Atalanta, who has bow skills no weaker than Chiron, and the red saber has the power to crush Frankenstein. The actions of the archer and the red archer are unknown, and maybe they will appear somewhere on the battlefield to make a scene.

With the strength of the red Lancer being deep and unmeasurable, even Vlad III himself is not sure of victory, but this is the Holy Grail battle, not a one-on-one duel, he is Heroic Spirit and also the king. , Although he hated these enemies, he would not be carried away by hatred.

This is war!

A person's victory does not mean the victory of the war!

As long as they can hold back the strongest rider and Lancer on the red side, then no one can resist the strongest saber on their side.

So as the strongest Black Heroic Spirit Siegfried did not assist Vlad III in beating the red Lancer, but swept the battlefield while looking for the red archer and saber.

Now he has it! Although I don't know how to say it...

"Ah? You look like a black saber, it looks very strong! It's completely different from the previous Berserker," Mordred put down Kairi, Taking a few steps forward, pieces of armor were put together on her body.

Frankenstein, who was knocking on the Dragontooth Warrior somewhere, sneezed.

Siegfried looked at Mordred silently. It wasn't that Gordes didn't allow him to speak, but that his personality was like this, and communication only needed to rely on the sword in his hand.

"What! A boring bottle gourd!" Mordred frowned, raised his hand and shook it, Clarent appeared in her hand.

"Then I should get away too," Kairi adjusted his collar.

“Hey! It’s rare that I’m about to show a perfect fight,” Mordred curl one's lip.

"I don't want to be involved," Kairi pointed to the surrounding battlefield, "I believe in you."

After saying that, Kairi turned his head for a walk.

"Okay," Mordred twisted his neck, "you didn't take the opportunity to attack, you still have the spirit of a Knight~ Black's saber."

How should I answer ?

Forget it or not to answer...

Siegfried remained irritably...silent.

In short, I will answer you with my sword!

However, Mordred doesn't belong to the kind of sword-to-sword confrontation that understands each other and is happy. For example, her father, Mordred obviously belongs to the one-line, and it is easy to fry. kind.

Siegfried's silence made Mordred furious.

"You can't help but howl when I beat you!"

Scarlet's thunders converged between her legs, and Mordred shot at Siegfried like a cannonball.

Siegfried's eyes narrowed, and he took a step back. Balmung in his hand collided with Clarent in Mordred's hand from top to bottom, and the wind swept the surrounding ground, the broken Dragontooth Warrior, the broken Golem , the dead Homunculus rained down from the sky.

"Boom----"

The earth sank in the rumbling sound, the corners of Mordred's mouth began to rise, scarlet's thunder leaped between her arms, exerting the force on Clarent Starting to ascend, cracks began to appear in the ground beneath Siegfried's feet.

Siegfried took a deep breath and turned his body to the right. Clarent slashed into the ground, Mordred's eyes narrowed fiercely, and a silhouette raised his sword in the smoke.

“Cut!”

Mordred clenched the teeth did not block, but rudely blasted the scarlet’s thunder into the ground through Clarent, one after another lightning in the Jump through the cracks and explode.

Siegfried simply blocked Balmung in front of him, and used the explosion to distance himself from Mordred.

"Nice saber for Black," Mordred wiped the dust off his face.

"You're also very strong," Siegfried said earnestly, holding up Balmung.

"Finally speaking?" Mordred pulled Clarent out and put it on his shoulders.

"I'm not very good at communication."

"It's really boring," Mordred spread his hands, and the eyes of the holy azure seemed to be burning, "but enough as an opponent! "

She and Siegfried are completely opposite types of saber, Siegfried has a superb sword technique, and it can even be said that he has reached the level of inhumanity. With Balmung in his hand, he has accomplished the slaughter of Evil Dragon Fafna, Mordred, on the other hand, is a complete slaughter, driving himself by instinct, without any beauty, the embodiment of complete violence, the sword technique of real killing.

"Has saber appeared?" Shirou Kotomine, who was hiding in the woods, nods, "Where is archer?"

"I'm still on the outskirts of the battlefield, with the ruler," sitting down The Semiramis on the throne glanced at the images surrounding her with her legs crossed, while delivering a message to Shirou Kotomine via pact.

"Is it really coming?" Shirou Kotomine sighed, although he expected it, he was still a little flustered when Cyd really came.

Unlike Jeanne d'Arc, Cyd is truly loved by God. He has the blessings of Twelve Gods and Hades gathered on his body. What kind of blessings do those blessings have, even if they are mythological descriptions? Also ambiguous.

The most troublesome thing is archerAtalanta's position. If she helps Cyd, the red side's position is really subtle. CasterShakespeare has shown that he only wants to paddle. AssassinSemiramis wants to control the garden, he will They can only bully the weak, and the burden of fighting in the true sense rests on Lancer and rider.

Although their saber and Black's saber were matched, the situation didn't get much better.

If Atalanta messed with them at this time, it would be really broken.

"Sure enough, I can only deal with the other side first?" Shirou Kotomine turned his attention to Frankenstein who swept the Dragontooth Warrior.

Chapter 31 brings fear to the enemy and hope to the companions

This is his country, behind him are his people, fighting with him is his ally.

Then the result is much simpler.

Even if he becomes the feared demon again, he will annihilate the enemy and protect the people!

As Vlad III progresses, the ground begins to tremble, as if the giant beast slumbering in it is awakening.