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

Lancelot looked at the shield that was no longer the same as before. Lancelot held it up tremblingly, as if he was remembering something, and his right hand kept stroking the shield.

Mash stared blankly at Lancelot, or someone attached to her body was looking at some ordinary man in front of her.

"He's perfect, more like a Knight than I am, and no matter what happens will not shake his heart, everyone trusts him," Lancelot whispers, "It's like lending you strength. The same as the other one."

Mash touched his chest, and somehow couldn't help but feel stern towards Lancelot, more helpless.

"It doesn't matter if you don't know his real name," Lancelot raised his hand, hesitantly pressed it on Mash's head, "this shield is yours, it's you who held it up, You are the one who decides to protect the people behind body protection. You don't need a name to confirm all of this, shout the real name of Noble Phantasm that belongs to you only, and show your will to this world. As long as you haven't given up, your 【Guard】will not be knocked down."

Mash smiled softly after being stunned for a while.

"en."

"cough, and oh, shields are not used to hit people, and don't use city to hit people," Lancelot coughed cautiously. said.

"No~because father always bothers me." Mash tilted his head with a smile.

Lancelot fell silent for a while, clutching his heart and falling to the ground.

"G!? Lord Lancelot!"

Mash, who didn't expect the situation to become so weird, grabbed Lancelot in a panic and started shaking.

“Lancelot-sama is a shame,” Knight One snorted.

"Well, this is Lancelot-sama," Knight shrugged on the second.

"pa ——"

Mordred threw Bedivere against the wall, raised his hand and slapped Bedivere's head heavily.

Bedivere swallowed, and at first glance thought it was a wall, but as a man, he was violently thrown against the wall by the woman, and the wall beside his head issued The cracking sound that made his scalp numb, probably left a palm print on it.

"I said you've been annoyed with pester and chirp since a while ago, and you dare to call yourself Knights of the Round Table," Mordred gruffly patted Bedivere's face, "hurry up. Say it!"

Bedivere looked at Mordred without speaking.

To be honest, his feeling is very subtle now, even he has to admit that now Mordred's appearance and temperament are exactly the same as the king in his memory as long as he doesn't speak. There is a feeling of being questioned by the rogue version of Wang.

Inexplicable.

"I have something I want to give you," Bedivere took an arm that wasn't his own, "with it you'll-"

"I refuse," Mordred A slap slapped Bedivere's head, "Anyway, the thing you want to give me is the Holy Sword that you didn't return. Who wants that shit."

But you obviously have a pair I really want the look of Holy Sword.

Bedivere hesitated.

"It is the Magic Sword in my hand that ends the king's life, and it can only be it," Mordred grabbed Bedivere's collar, "What to do with that Holy Sword is your responsibility, Since it is the Knights of the Round Table, you will perform your responsibility to the end."

Bedivere sighed, "Is this okay? Without this Holy Sword, you cannot defeat the king holding the Holy Lance. ."

"Huh? Don't underestimate me Mordred-sama," Mordred grinned, "I ended the Knight of Treachery of King Arthur who had both Holy Lance and Holy Sword."

"Huh? p>

Chapter 31 Are you envious? No envy!

"Neck, neck, neck!"

Ritsuka Fujimaru tilted his head with tears in the corners of his eyes.

I can sleep on Hero of Pure White Cyd's legs for a night. I'm envious. If I'm envious, please prepare an Indestructible Vajra's neck first.

Cyd extend the hand and grab Ritsuka Fujimaru's neck from behind.

“ka-cha ――”

“waaaahhhhh! Broken Broken! G? Not Broken!”

“Isn’t that of course!” Cyd Knocked on the head of Ritsuka Fujimaru.

"Yeah, isn't that sound really scary," Ritsuka Fujimaru touched his neck, "but didn't expect it to be so easy, and the neck is much more flexible. "

"Of course~" Cyd raised his chin, "This is the first time I used Pankration, but it's very good."

I always feel like I heard something interesting.

"Well, what was this move originally used for," Ritsuka Fujimaru raised his hand weakly.

"Break the tough, activate blood and remove blood stasis," Cyd raised his head somewhat guilty.

"Liar!! You clearly said to break it just now!" Ritsuka Fujimaru jumped up, "wait a moment! This is the first time you use it! What if I accidentally die! "

"Ritsuka, even if a human's neck is broken, he won't die immediately," Cyd raised his hand and put his hand on Ritsuka Fujimaru's shoulder, "You have to trust me, I won't let you die." Yes, as long as you pull it back, you can definitely come back to life."

"I always feel that I can't be moved at all," Ritsuka Fujimaru covered his face.

"Don't be disheartened," Cyd took Ritsuka Fujimaru's shoulders. "Today we're going to another village, and we can't let them see your unreliable side."

"Got it~" Ritsuka Fujimaru patted his face hard, grinning with a fearless smile, "How much do you think I've been through to stand in front of you."

"That's a good thing, Cyd chuckled, "This is the master who saves humanity, the one worthy of the heroes' backing."

"Of course!"

Five minutes later.

"No, no, no! It's too fast! Stop it!!!"

Ritsuka Fujimaru screamed while hugging Cyd's neck.

Four minutes ago.

“It will take a few days for the ordinary person to walk the distance between the West Village and the East Village,” Cursed Arm looked towards Ritsuka Fujimaru, the only ordinary person in the audience, “We are now finally as soon as possible with the West Village. Union, if found by Knights of the Round Table, they have only one ending."

"Are you behind my back?" Ritsuka Fujimaru raised his hand, "If possible, I hope to contact as soon as possible. People from West Village."

"Let me carry the senior," Mash suggested.

Ritsuka Fujimaru was silent for a while, although not intentionally, but she subconsciously recalled the memory of Mash carrying her like a sack.

Ritsuka Fujimaru was a little confused when she looked at Mash who was looking forward to it. She couldn't refuse such a Mash, but she really didn't dare to let Mash take her on the road again.

"Let the others do it, and Mash has to relax once in a while," Roman suggested via projection.

The doctor did a great job!

Although a little lost, Mash is still nodded.