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

Shirou Emiya ・ alter's eyes jumped.

"You two~ Now is not the time to compete, if you don't stay by the master's side," Angra Mainyu smiled harmless to humans and animals, "I may eat the master at any time. Drop it~"

The expressions of Jeanne d'Arc · alter and Mash, who were secretly fighting, changed at the same time, and a very tacit understanding separated Angra Mainyu and Ritsuka Fujimaru, and Jeanne d'Arc · alter even more Aiming the flag directly at Angra Mainyu's neck, a gun appeared in Shirou Emiya · alter's hand.

"Hey hey hey, don't look at me with such a scary expression, don't look at me like this, I'm super weak, I'll be killed by you at will," facing Jeanne d'Arc・ The malice that alter didn't intend to hide at all, Angra Mainyu raised his hands very simply, "But if you take your attention away from the master a little bit, I will eat her in one bite~"

"Holmes isn't this a super dangerous servant!" Goredolf looked pale.

Holmes just kept his pipe in his mouth, Angra Mainyu's malice just now was genuine, otherwise Jeanne d'Arc · alter wouldn't have such a big reaction, but if Angra Mainyu really wanted to eat it There is no need to tell those present about Ritsuka Fujimaru's words.

I want to be alerted, alienated, and ignored.

Holmes narrowed his eyes.

"Ah~ don't worry, you don't look good, so I won't eat you," Angra Mainyu waved.

Goredolf's face darkened instantly.

"I know," Ritsuka Fujimaru patted Mash's head and stretched out his hand towards Angra Mainyu, "I am Ritsuka Fujimaru, your master."

Looking at the hand in front of him, Angra Mainyu's smile couldn't be sustained.

"Even you have to drive such a useless servant like me. You are really an excessive person. Do you want to see me die so tragically?"

"You don't I'll die," Ritsuka Fujimaru said earnestly, staring at Angra Mainyu, "I promise you."

No hope, I die?

"Ha~ it's really a headache master," Angra Mainyu grinned put his hands behind his head, "It's not me blowing, I'm really super weak."

"But You are better than me," Ritsuka Fujimaru gave a thumbs up, "I will not die how can you die!"

Because we will protect you with our lives, idiot.

"Then I will try my best not to die~"

Chapter 22 self-destruct it

"Well, they have already set off smoothly. ?"

The man tapped Erlang's leg leisurely and fiddled with the instrument in his hand.

"This is really useful, even if it is thousands of miles away, you can observe the other side."

[It is indeed a war—]

"This way It will be easier to see the tragic state of the enemy when they are defeated." The man pushed his glasses and showed a hearty but gloomy smile, "What did you just say?"

【No, I I've always wondered why you chose to help Wang. ]

"As long as it's about Wang, you're always curious," the man spread his hands, "I've said it before, I'm just a tactician, right or wrong, if I choose to follow When I was behind the king, all of this had nothing to do with me, and the king was very fond of me, and gained the world with his personal charm. If I lived in this world, I would probably have the cheek to chase after the king.”

[Here you do. ]

The man fiddled with the instrument's hand paused, and then showed a helpless smile, "It's really enviable."

【Many people say this. ]

I don't know if it's his illusion, but I always feel that the owner of the voice is showing off something.

"Well, it's a pity that I didn't have the opportunity to use self-destruct tactics," the man sighed, with a slightly sad look as if he was worried about the world, but he was simply because he couldn't launch his companions. Just feel distressed.

[It doesn't matter, you can launch Moriarty]

Moriarty who was drinking tea shivered, inexplicably shivered behind his back, there was always a kind of person who was often moved towards them, they looked handsome but harboring malicious The tactician of intentions smiles feeling standing behind him.

"That must be a beautiful firework," the man took off his glasses and looked towards the sky with a blurred gaze, as if he was fantasizing about a bright future, but in fact he was just anticipating the splendor of Moriarty fireworks. Spend.

"Well, Miss Nightingale, can you get me a blanket," Moriarty weakly reached out to Nightingale who was folding his clothes, "I'm a little cold."

"Old?"

"Can a servant still get old?"

"No, because you are old at first."

Wrapped in a blanket Moriarty drank the hot water silently, unable to extricate himself from the sad reality of being an elderly person.

Why does that guy appear as a handsome guy, and I appear as a middle-aged and elderly person!

"No, let's forget it," As if remembering something interesting, the man chuckled and waved his hand, "I'm not a sadist who just wants to see other people's self-destruct, And the fireworks in this world are also beautiful."

[But I hope you can shoot at the critical moment]

"Who do you think I am? I'm Chen Gong, King of Pure White Cyd's tactician," the corner of the man's mouth raised slightly, "Since I have decided to dedicate my everything to the king, then naturally spare no effort."

[Then trouble shoot Moriarty first]

"Indeed, the king only needs a tactician," Chen Gong pushed his glasses and revealed a sullen smile, "this is a necessary sacrifice."

Moriarty slammed. sneeze.

"Miss Nightingale I might have a cold."

"Okay, get rid of it."

"That's why you can't pass the exam!"

I'm Ritsuka Fujimaru, tentatively I'm an ordinary girl, and it's not that I haven't thought about being surrounded by handsome guys, no, normal girls in the flower season will fantasize!

Wait! Wouldn't it be easy for me to be able to get in touch with heroes of various eras!

From a certain point of view, I was indeed surrounded by a lot of handsome heroes.

"Senior, ah~" Mash raised the spoon with a kind smile of unacceptable rejection.

"On the contrary, you're expecting this kind of thing anyway," Jeanne d'Arc · alter blushed and raised the spoon pompously.

"ah ha ha ha, this is a really interesting scene, or Da Vinci-chan would have come too," Da Vinci, as always, doesn't take it too seriously.

A drop of cold sweat slid down Ritsuka Fujimaru's face to the ground.

If she were a man, she would probably feel very cool now, although there is a subtle Asura atmosphere, but a real man is of course brave and swallows two spoons of food in one bite, but unfortunately she is a woman , I really can't open my mouth that much.

And those handsome guys-

King of the Cavern leaned against the wall and lowered his head, the slightly drooping brim covering his eyes, Shirou Emiya · alter looked at She glanced at it, then turned her head silently.