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

"Don't underestimate my [friend]!"

Cyd stepped in front of the blackened Gilgamesh, his blood-covered eyes cold Looking into his eyes, the rays of light of Chains of Heaven were still bright, but its body was covered in cracks.

"Ugh...Ahhhhh!"

Black Gilgamesh froze for a moment and then immediately let out a roar like a fly into a rage out of humiliation, a sword but not a sword The Noble Phantasm emerged from the black mist and fell into his hands.

"Don't think about it!"

Just as Cyd raised his left hand and directly smashed Gilgamesh's hand, the Chains of Heaven that bound his body loosened and wrapped his left hand, Cyd, who didn't react, was thrown out by Chains of Heaven.

"Ah~ you want to protect him even if you're tattered?" Cyd reached out and pulled Illya, who flew out, into his arms.

The already cracked Chains of Heaven shattered, just to throw him out, just to be able to get that guy to hold that sword.

Blackened Servants don't have much will, let alone control Noble Phantasm meticulously, especially a local tyrant like Gilgamesh who doesn't want to play micro-manipulation at all, so Chains of Heaven uses its own will, even if it destroys itself Protect Gilgamesh too.

"It's really clumsy..."

Forcing myself to do it.

"Ugh Ahhhhh!" Gilgamesh roared and waved the blade in his hand.

But it always succeeds right...

Scarlet's storm swept across the entire world, and one after another crack appeared in the alien space.

"This Noble Phantasm is extraordinary! Run!" Bazett turned and hugged Rin Tohsaka and jumped.

"Set, strengthen," Luvia directly strengthened her body without any hesitation and turned to keep up with Bazett.

"wait a moment wait a moment!" Rin Tohsaka struggled unwillingly, "Illya hasn't left yet!"

"It's okay! That man will protect him, Bazett's face was serious, "It's a maid's duty to protect the master!"

El-Melloi II's eyes narrowed fiercely, but with his physical fitness, it was impossible to escape, so he was always with him. Gray is also impossible to leave.

"Gray go away!"

"No way!" Gray took a deep breath and put the shield in front of him, "Only this time I can't listen to Sensei."

The scarlet wind that seems to be able to tear apart the world pours down, but the one who tries to resist it is an extremely thin girl

I...in the end...

The rider's Class Card, which he had been holding tightly, slipped from his fingers, and El-Melloi II stood up from the ground and reached out to Gray.

[To resist the wind that tears the world? ]

Gray's eyes widened slightly, she heard that voice.

[This daring little girl this King appreciates you very much! ]

The Class Card slipped from El-Melloi II's fingers and stuck to Gray's back by accident.

[Your body is on loan. ]

"Wait..."

Before Gray could answer, the huge magic circle covered her body, and countless light particles gathered around her body.

“crack crack ――――”

The fragments of countless different spaces slowly fell, and the corners of [Gray]’s mouth began to rise, accompanied by the lightning huge war chariot falling from the sky, [Gray] Turning and grabbing the back collar of the sluggish El-Melloi II jumped and jumped on the war chariot.

red's cape fluttered in the wind, slender hands gripping the reins.

El-Melloi II opened his eyes wide, and the huge space fragments passed by the war chariot. He saw the silhouette reflected in the fragments that he had been chasing.

"King?"

"en?" [Gray] turned his head and said in a completely different and rough tone than usual.

"Do you brat want to join this King's command?"

Chapter 32 now responds to the king's call

"I really took it out Headache Noble Phantasm," Cyd grabbed the rope on the bridge with his right hand, and held Illya with his left hand, looking down at Gilgamesh, who was standing in the middle of the bridge, wrapped in black mist.

That's EA, Sword of Rapture, it's too easy for Gilgamesh to cut through different spaces and run out.

"As a friend, you are too indulgent."

"This is... back to the real world," Illya grabbed the lion's head on Cyd's shoulder Look left and right.

"Hey, boy, are you trying to trap him," a war chariot stopped in front of Cyd with the sound of thunder, and the owner of the ox cart asked in a leisurely tone.

"Gray...Gray-nee?" Illya stared dully at the extremely rough Gray in front of her.

"en? Oh, did you say the girl's name?" [Gray] scratched the back of his head and untied his hair, "Now this King uses her body, yes, little girl, listen up, this King is..."

"King of Conquerors, Alexander the Great," standing behind [Gray] El-Melloi II helplessly took out caster's Class Card .

"Shouldn't you, as a courtier, announce the name of this King more loudly?" [Gray] raised his hand and seemed to want to pat El-Melloi II's head, but the embarrassing discovery seemed to be out of reach.

"Although I don't want to interrupt the friendly conversation between you, it's better to trap that guy quickly," Cyd right hand pulled his body up and stood firmly on the rope superior.

"No problem, I don't know why, this King looks a little itchy too," King of Conquerors Gray shook his hair, "this King will trap him with Noble Phantasm later, no, yes Go and defeat him!"

"Your Noble Phantasm will be cut open by the Noble Phantasm in his hand, O king," El-Melloi II took the feather fan and waved it.

"Of course it's up to you as a courtier," King of Conquerors Gray grinned and slammed down the reins.

"Really..." El-Melloi II sighed softly, raised his hand and pressed it on his face, "He's the king who always gives a headache."

"You Didn't you laugh happily?" Cyd chuckled.

"Is that... with a Class Card?" Illya scratched her face.

I always feel that Gray will hide under the covers when he wakes up, and the King of Conquerors outfit... so revealing!

"Each hero has a different personality. Those with a milder personality will choose to support you silently behind your back. If you have a better personality, there will be this kind of substitute fight," Cyd jumped from the rope. He went down and landed heavily on the ground, then walked to Luvia and the others indifferently and put Illya down.

Illya subconsciously touched the Archer's Class Card tied to her leg.

"The next battle is not a battle that mortals can participate in, even if you say that, you won't back down," Cyd helplessly glanced at the young girls around who didn't intend to leave at all.

"Isn't that of course!" Rin Tohsaka, who was carried by Bazett princess, twitched his ponytails.