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

[Then it's good, although it's not the main body, but after a long absence, you can return to that world. Are you moved and want to sign a contract? ]

"It doesn't exist."

Seven cavalry vs. seven cavalry, the unprecedented Holy Grail War begins.

Yggdmillennia.

Vlad III on the throne raised the corners of his mouth as he looked down at the three Heroic Spirit knelt in front of him.

rider—handsome man Astolfo of one of the Twelve Paladins of Charlemagne.

Berserker - Frankenstein.

saber——A white-haired young man who was not allowed to speak by his master, but looked very strong.

"This Holy Grail War will be victorious," Vlad III laughed.

Chiron, who was standing beside him, tilted his head and looked towards the distance through the window.

"What's wrong with archer?" Vlad III looked towards Chiron, who was somewhat absent-minded.

"It always feels like a few familiar people have come here," Chiron apologetically laughed, "probably my students."

This is not bragging, But almost all the famous heroes in Greece are his students.

"You won't be merciful, will you?"

"How come, I have a wish that must be fulfilled," Chiron shook the head.

"I look forward to the war with you," Vlad III nods.

Only the unknown Swordsman and Chiron are qualified to fight him here.

Church.

"The people...are almost here," the dark-skinned, white-haired priest looked at the empty church with a soft smile.

"There should be only saber left," a woman in black luxurious clothes appeared behind the priest, holding a goblet between her slender fingers, "Master wants to taste me Well-prepared poisoned wine?"

"That's really honorable, I'll definitely drink it with honor after Holy Grail War is over," the priest smiled and rejected the kindness from his Heroic Spirit.

"priest you will die immediately if you drink it," the green-haired young man with a scarf around his neck leaned on the pillar and laughed carefree, completely ignoring the murderous gaze of a woman , "She is such a woman, isn't she big sister?"

"I'm not your big sister," the valiant and formidable looking huntress appeared next to the hunter with her arms crossed and her cat ears were due to her The owner's dissatisfaction kept shaking.

"Lancer, what do you think?" The young man smiled haha, looking towards the direction of the shadow.

"No comment," the white-haired youth in golden armor walked out slowly, "but it's better not to drink it."

The woman's head burst into flames Countless tic-tac-toe, "Just deal with you now."

"Don't be angry with Assassin, now we are companions," Priest stretched out his hand to hold the glass that Assassin might throw out at any time.

"hmph," assassincoldly snorted directly incarnated and disappeared.

"She's really a bad woman, right sis!"

"Achilles, I'm not your sis!"

Atalanta is on fire now, don't know why This Achilles was holding on to her and insisted on calling her big sister.

"By the way, what about your master, archer?" Priest was a little curious, and only the master of saber and the master of archer have yet to get down.

"She? Because it was me who came out of the summon, so I was sulking and went out to find the remaining master."

I don't know why, obviously being disliked by my own master is for Heroic Spirit It's a very self-respecting thing, especially the kind of arrogant Atalanta, but the priest didn't see any dissatisfaction from Atalanta's face, but a kind of... happy? Seems happy to have her mastersummon wrong.

"Well, don't worry about the big sister," Achilles defended in front of Atalanta like a loyal little brother, although Atalanta looked very unhappy.

"Yeah, ah, I just want to be concerned as a companion, and there is one thing I have to mention..." The priest shook the head, then his expression became serious, "This time the ruler Two come down."

"So what?" Achilles curl one's lip.

"We must get rid of them, otherwise it will affect us too much," priest sighed. "Once the ruler himself has his mind on the Holy Grail, it is too much a threat to us, and every Heroic Spirit The fact that there are two Command Spells cannot be ignored."

"The ruler can only be served by a Heroic Spirit who has no wishes," Lancer said.

"Heroic Spirit is also a human being, and we can't rule out the fact that the ruler suddenly wants the Holy Grail," Priest said earnestly, as if he had already confirmed it.

"I'm fine," Lancernodd closed his eyes.

"Then the two rulers are in the east and west directions, who are you going?" The priest looked towards the three Heroic Spirits present.

"Achilles, you go to the one to the west, start now," Atalanta said suddenly.

"Okay ma'am, look at me dragging the ruler back in a mess," Achilles grinned and left the church with the long spear on his back.

"It's best to leave the one on the east side alone," Atalanta tapped his fingers continuously on his arm, "that's not an existence that the Heroic Spirit present can deal with."

"Why? Archer is in mythology. You don't have any detective Noble Phantasm, what gives you such certainty," Priest squinted.

"I have a tracking skill that can only be activated on one person, and now it is frantically reminding me that he has appeared," Atalanta faint smile looked at the priority whose expression began to freeze.

"He's back, Hero of Pure White, people's hope."

Chapter 3 brings me back to Achilles!

"It really doesn't feel the same as a horse."

Jeanne d'Arc reached out and pushed back the nearly fallen box.

"great grandfather, how long will it take to get to Tupilas?"

"About twelve hours," the old man replied, humming a little song, "after all, this guy has to rest. Rest."

"Oh, it turns out to be the same as a horse," Jeanne d'Arcim also resigned. Although she wanted to reach her destination quickly, the Lord made her jump in space, in order to pass the extra time Jeanne d'Arc took the book out of his backpack.

The Holy Grail will give Heroic Spirit common sense, but this common sense is limited, Jeanne d'Arc fell into silence looking at the densely packed formulas and bizarre patterns in the math textbook, in a farm family like her in her day Children do not have the ability to receive education, and if the Holy Grail has not given her common sense, she may not be able to read even a word.

But I still don't understand!

"Lord, please tell me how to solve high numbers," Jeanne d'Arc subconsciously prayed respectfully, putting the textbook in front of her.

Five minutes later, Jeanne d'Arc gave up the struggle, picked up the book and started reading from the table of contents after confirming that the Lord would not count too high.

"!"

After hours of brainwashing, Jeanne d'Arc, drowsy, opened her eyes, instinctively telling her what danger Something is approaching her, and fast!