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

"Of course, why do you think we can respond so quickly to Yggdmillennia's counter-sentence, they have tried all kinds of ways to summon that hero over the years," El-Melloi II spread his hands .

"Then what are you doing for me," Kairi leaned on the sofa, "You elites in Clock Tower can't do it, how can I do it as a mercenary."

"We tried all kinds of things," Belfeban pushed the box forward. "It is said that he was blessed by thirteen gods, and one Saint Graph was obviously not enough for him to come, so we tried all kinds of methods. Split."

"Split... split?" Kairi's eyes twitched.

"summoned him through the question of affinity to show only one blessing from the gods. The problem is that no matter how hard they tried, they didn't succeed, and now there is one last attempt left," El-Melloi II pointed out. Refers to Kairi, "He who received the blessing of Ruler of the Underworld Hades."

"That's why you found me Necromancer," Kairi sighed, "then you must give me another Holy Relic. , I don't want to play random summons."

"Well, I have a scrap of Knights of the Round Table, you can play with it," Belfeban threw a box to Kairi, casually Different from before.

"Ah, so casual," Kairi curled one's lip into the bag with the Juvenile Hydra and the box containing the fragments of Knights of the Round Table, then extended the hand to the box containing the slate.

"pa ―――"

Belfeban's dry hands gripped Kairi's wrists like pincers.

"Remember, there must be no scars on it."

"Don't worry, I simply don't have that ability," Kairi grinned, if you're so worried, don't take it out. Well.

"Well~ whether it's a success or a failure, the slate must be sent back immediately. There is still a plan to use it. There are a lot of people out there who might be able to summarize him," Belfeban let go of his hand, "By the way, there is one person who needs your attention..."

"Speaking of which this slate is a bit strange," Kairi dragged the box in front of him, touching the chin and looking at it.

The young man with the box looked straight ahead, with twelve gods surrounding his head, and a god sitting on a throne below him, probably referring to the Twelve Main Gods and Hades, but ...

Kairi pointed to the position of the young man's feet, "Why do you deliberately carve the shadow, and it is so big."

"Probably a custom, and Listen carefully to what I say next, it's very important to you," Belfeban took a picture from the drawer and took it on the table, "Remember to keep an eye on this person."

"Oh~ still a beauty," Kairi nodded, "What's wrong with her?"

"Trouble, no, it should be a haircut, she is also our master, but you'd better be careful," El-Melloi II The world rubbed the temple.

"Is she strong?" Kairi scratched his face. The photo was of a Purple-haired Onee-san wearing sunglasses to help an old grandma cross the road. He couldn't feel the oppression through the photo, but instead. There is a sense that she is very cute.

“You know when you see her, that feeling of screaming from the whole body up and down, I definitely don’t want to experience a second time,” El-Melloi II sighed, “I really don’t want to. Dealing with such beings."

"fine fine, it looks like it's another dangerous job this time," Kairi scratched his head and stood up, "although every time it's a dangerous job."

"Remember to draw according to the spells we provide, and don't be reluctant to draw with a little blood, we will reimburse you," Belfeban yawned.

"Okay okay, who made you employers," Kairi stood up and stuffed the slate into her bag.

"By the way, don't forget to report to the supervisor, you don't want to play thirteen alone."

"I really don't mind if I succeed. ." Kairi grinned.

PS has already opened a single chapter on the issue of emotional lines, and also said that posts like Cyd scum will lead to war, so sorry (??Д`)

The second chapter hero comes

You will die soon.

It’s a good idea to replace it with a broken one.

Don’t be brave, it’s already tattered, isn’t it? Just now your heart stopped.

...

Then come and sign a contract with me, become a Guardian You can live, you can leave this place, you can even go anywhere, as long as...

impossible.

But you're dying!

Then you wait until I die.

...

"Can't tell, you want to fool me?" Cyd opened his eyes and stood up, his heart beating powerfully, piercing the skin His ribs were pulled back directly by the force of his muscles, and the hole in his chest began to recover at a very fast speed.

[Cut, failed. ]

"Isn't that of course?" Cyd shook his arm, "I have a..."

Cyd bent down and picked up the [Reforged Pandora] on the ground and put it He was on his back, the corners of his mouth raised.

"Good Sensei."

[But you still can't get out of here, as long as you become a Guardian, we can figure out a way to drag you out of this place. ]

"Eh~ want me to work for you?" Cyd curl one's lip began to look around, "Although there is no difference between day and night, it's better not to dream, I still have a lot of things to do, There are still many people who haven't seen."

[But you can't get out now. ]

"Who knows," Cyd twisted his neck, "but I will never sign this damn contract with you."

[Then... make a deal , contract tentatively not to mention, we need you to come as Ruler in a Holy Grail War, after that you can use that Holy Grail to try to get through this place. ]

"Hey~ I'm not dead yet," Cyd frowned.

[But now you don't exist at any time at all. In a way, it's the same as death. Just a little bit of flexibility. ]

"Why must I go," Cyd curl one's lip.

[The Holy Grail summon added Jeanne d'Arc to Holy Grail War as Ruler, but we took a look at the results and it wasn't what we expected. ]

"Then you just don't let the Holy Grail summon her." Cyd patted's tattered clothes, "Holmes or something."

[Sorry, Holmes I rejected it because of [it took me nine seconds to deduce the secret mastermind, but I can't handle them by myself. Of course, if you can put Watson in together, I will consider it. Of course, this is obviously impossible]. ability A person wears the Ruler of this Holy Grail War... To be honest, summon him, maybe he will take away the Holy Grail while laughing and laughing at himself, and toss a round by the way, and the other is Saintess... ...]

"Well, I understand, anyway, you have nothing to do right now, so come to me," Cyd snapped his fingers.

[Of course it would be better if you were willing to sign this contract. ]

"Impossible," Cyd said with unparalleled determination.

[fine fine, we'll let you come to that place as a spirit later, because you've accidentally dropped Jeanne d'Arc, so you don't have an extra Command Spell, but you probably You don't need to... do you? ]

"...Then what characteristics do I have as a Ruler?"

[The Great Saint Cup directly offers magic, you can use all your firepower, what's your dissatisfaction? ]

"Ah~ I don't want to use my fists to stop them if I can," Cyd scratched the back of his head, "Forget it, using fists might convince them a little."