She really didn't know what to look like.

"This is the future that the Greater History of Man will one day arrive at, but with the current state of the Greater History of Man, this future is not the same as nothing," Holmes exhaled a ring of smoke, watching the wind blow. Drifting smoke, Holmes shrugged, "But now we're in this world one day, denying the responsibility of this world—"

"Even then I'd deny it, "Ritsuka Fujimaru squeezed his arm, "No matter how beautiful this place is, this is not our home. Even if it looks stupid, I want to prove to them that we can get here one day."

Even if there is no doctor there, I will never regret it.

Because that is the place where we met the doctor, and the memories of the doctor remain there, we must go back!

Mash silently held Ritsuka Fujimaru's hand.

This time, she will prove their consciousness to the [she] who raised [world] with her own hands.

"Really? I see, then I'll briefly explain the battle strength the enemy has," Holmes nodded.

“wait a moment! Me! Don’t ask my opinion?” Goredolf pointed to himself.

"A person as wise and talented as Director Goredolf has long been enlightened. Wouldn't it be very ignorant if I asked more," Holmes raised his brows.

"Cough, cough, of course, you still understand me!" Goredolf puffed out his chest.

Atalanta frowned.

It's like No. 2 Jason, obviously panicking, but as long as he is a little touted, he will hold on to his conscience.

"We continue the topic just now, all our battle strengths are all of you present," Holmes fits his hands and eyes slightly widened, "but unlike before, other servants from the Greater History of Man will spare No effort to fight with us, please be mentally prepared, their awareness of wanting to protect this world is no less than our awareness of wanting to take back the Greater History of Man."

PS about continuing to write New World this point , my personal source is a beginning and an end. Indeed, there are many benefits to using New World to continue this book, but I neither want to consume readers, nor do I want to keep writing down without thinking, because it is meaningless and boring, In the end, it will be like a boring unit drama. In order to cater to New World's increased settings, it will be useless when it comes to the next one. There is no so-called end and main line. What I want to do is to write a complete story, not procrastinate. You don't want to see Cyd lying there like a vegetative person and constantly paying for money to keep his heart beating. In the end, what you see is a book that is no different from dead.

Chapter 32 The Hidden Hunter

Atalanta is undoubtedly human.

As a princess of a country, she was abandoned because the king didn't like girls. She lived in the world as a believer of Artemis, fell in love with Hero of Pure White, and finally made a wish to become the sky at the end of her life. constellation.

But what was in front of them?

Clearly wearing a long white dress that looks very inconvenient to move, but it moved from the treetops like a leopard and finally appeared on top of their heads. The snow-like hair fluttered slowly in the wind. Faintly discernible eyes of one silver and one emerald were looking down at them, and the doll like a golden horn deer on his shoulders tilted his head as if he was looking at someone.

Is that Atalanta?

In terms of appearance, it is no different from the Atalanta they remember, but there is a sense of inconsistency.

It wasn't the simple difference of hair and eye color, it was Atalanta, but she had something else mixed in, and it was definitely not a person, but something more noble.

And most importantly, the reaction of Atalanta who appeared in front of them was different from Jason's, he was alive!

"Well, senior, should we go out and say hi to Miss Atalanta," Mash tugged at Ritsuka Fujimaru's sleeve.

“Go ahead,” Ritsuka Fujimaru nodded hard.

"wait a moment! I know you know Atalanta, but that's a servant after all, and once you disappear, you'll forget everything about you, and what we have in front of us is just like Jason, who has lived from that era to the present people," Goredolf put his hand on Ritsuka Fujimaru's shoulder, "let's be more careful, at least stay safe at Shadow Border."

"That's my suggestion, too," Da Vinci's voice said. It sounded slowly, "We can't judge the state of Atalanta in front of us. Even if we stay in Shadow Border, we can communicate with each other."

"It's okay," Ritsuka Fujimaru gave a thumbs up , "I believe in Atalanta, it's like Lostbelt in Russia."

Goredolf was stunned, scratched his hair helplessly, then looked towards the other servants, "Please protect her."

"I'll do it without you telling me," Jeanne d'Arc · altercurl one's lip.

"Don't worry, I will definitely die in front of the master," Angra Mainyu said with a laugh haha, which sounded super unreliable.

King of the Cavern and Shirou Emiya · alter are just cold spirits.

"Is there really no problem?" Goredolf stared at the screen nervously, "Although I'm not sure, but if the other party wants to kill, I can still try to get rid of Atalanta with Shadow Border."

"Is there really no problem?" p>

"Ritsuka has always been like this~" Da Vinci said with a laugh, "It is because of her unreserved opening of her heart that those heroes are willing to help her."

"That's what you say, but is that really a human?" Goredolf rubbed his hands together, and he couldn't help but admire him just through the screen.

This kind of aura should not appear in Atalanta as a human being, it is more like a god!

Ritsuka Fujimaru swallowed and watched nervously as he jumped from the tree and walked towards their Atalanta at a moderate pace.

It's not that I'm nervous about the growing oppression on Atalanta.

To tell the truth, she tentatively can be regarded as a child, cough, forget it, in Atalanta's eyes, over 12 years old is not a child. Although every meeting is either maddened or a real Berserker, as long as you imagine her as a wild cat, even if the other party stinks, it will feel good.

But! This is premised!

【In short, you have to get along for a while! ]

Although there are only two, but every time we meet, we will fight!

Mash nervously shielded Ritsuka Fujimaru with his shield.

as everyone knows that Atalanta is a hunter. In her eyes, the enemy is equal to the prey. As long as she can hunt the prey, she can by fair means or foul. Psychological burden, and even consider whipping a corpse.

So Mash is very vigilant, after all, the first time he almost got a headshot, the second time he was knocked down, God knows if this third time will directly reward Noble Phantasm.

"I won't hurt you," Atalanta spread his hands, proving that he was unarmed, and said slowly in a soft voice, "Come here."

General, It's not enough to trick them into strangling them in front of them.

Ritsuka Fujimaru and Mash looked at each other nodded, and cautiously walked towards Atalanta. It has to be said that Atalanta is not as wild as before, more like a princess than a hunter.

Jeanne d'Arc·alter subconsciously wanted to follow, but Shirou Emiya·alter raised his hand and put his hand on her shoulder, while shook the head.

"hmph," Jeanne d'Arc · alter reluctantly put away the flag and snorted.

"xiu ――"

Just as Ritsuka Fujimaru and Mash approached Atalanta, the golden horn deer, which had been lying on Atalanta's shoulders, suddenly flew up and slammed into Ritsuka Fujimaru's face. .

"Woo Ahhh!"

Ritsuka Fujimaru screamed to extend the hand to tug at the golden horn deer doll on his face.

“senior!”

Mash narrowed his eyes subconsciously moved towards Ritsuka Fujimaru and held out his hand, but before that Atalanta had extended the hand and took Mash into his arms.

"If—"

Atalanta stroked Mash's head gently, as if to sigh and sigh.

"If I had a child with him, it would be like you."

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like