Me, Hydra

Sharper than steel, the originally harmless tree instantly turned into a hideous murder weapon.

"Roar!!!"

Like a huge arrow from an eight-cow crossbow, the black and red "Magic Tree" flashed in the air, its sharp roots pointing directly at the golden flash standing on the street lamp.

The sudden change was not only a surprise to the people around, but also to Hydra herself.

Squinting his eyes, Hydra's mind quietly made a small plan.

But before Hydra could think more about it, Sakura, who was standing at the side, pulled Hydra's hand.

"That's Uncle Goose Night's spirit."

Upon hearing that, Hydra's face rose with an expression of originality.

Then he looked at Sakura beside him, still with that appearance of having her frontal lobe removed. But from its exchange with itself just now, it was clear that the little guy was merely burying his thoughts for fear of injury.

Hydra hadn't seen the words of the Manticore Goose Night. But Hydra had also observed it from Sakura's point of view while performing soul washing on her.

It was sad, but it was a very sentimental person. Emotional release is a double-edged sword, it can either make one stronger or weaker. But the really sad point is that as a sentimental person, Mamoru Yangyo was born in an emotionless home. A magician's home.

But....

"It can be used..."

The serene smile on Hydra's face grew stronger as she took a look at the berserk figure that was engaged in a battle at the Golden Flash.

As someone who defined herself as a villain, Hydra's favorite enemy to meet was this mercurial or amorous person. Zeus was mercurial, Olympus was promiscuous. Thus Hydra succeeded in creating the Affliction Plague incident. The mercurial Hydra also had many people under his command, such as a certain current leader of the Spartan scouting force-Atalanta and Ares, the war god of the twelve main gods of Olympus. All were undoubtedly mercurial men. Then again, they were now working under Hydra's banner....

While Hydra was thinking, on the other side, the proud man who was not allowed to get his feet wet because the streetlights had been destroyed had a touch of impatience rising on his face.

"How dare you defy the majesty of the king, you uninvolved wild dog?!!!! Kneel with remorse!"

As he said that, golden ripples once again appeared in the void behind the golden flash, and countless treasures shot out in a haphazard manner like cannonballs.

And the Berserker who was emitting black Qi all over his body also let out a fierce and crazy roar.

Knives, spears, swords, halberds, axes, battle-axes, hooks and forks.

As well as all kinds of strange and cold weapons were unleashed like a storm, but even in the face of this kind of attack, the Berserker still relied on his strong martial skills to struggle through the storm.

Those three shoots of treasures around the Berserker emitted an even stronger force under the Berserker's control, but when the Golden Flash saw that the Berserker was actually using the weapons he shot out against him, the expression on his face seemed even more fierce.

Not saying a word but once again five or six golden ripples opened up behind it.

Hiding in the basement, while taking a drip of "Vita Lemon Tea" from a drip bottle, he watched the scene with a dying expression on his face as the demon sent him back.

Indeed, the Golden Flash was the strongest follower in every aspect, but all of these aspects also included the consumption of magic power....

This kind of violent and unknowingly insane attack is even more than a berserker, right? If it wasn't for the few packs of "Magic Concentrate" that the Enzaka family had purchased before the start of the Holy Grail War.... I'm afraid that I would have been drained by now....

"No, it's only the first day, and if we run out of Magic Concentrate so quickly..."

As he thought about it, Enchanter Tokiomi looked at the decree spell on the back of his hand.

As for Sakura, Sakura only showed a hundred side shadows in the view of the enchantress. Together with the change in clothing and hair color, Kosuke Endosaka only thought it was a young girl about Sakura's age... (Sakura had black hair before she entered the wormhole)

On the battlefield, the frequency of the Berserker's attacks had decreased significantly, and even the armor on his body had been sliced several times.

An oversight and a golden mace pierced the berserker's left chest.

It was now, and Hydra instantly resolved and composed the space around it again. By the time the crowd regained consciousness the giant spear had already stabbed the ground, and the berserker's figure appeared next to the golden flash.

"You bastard!!!"

Before Golden Flash could finish his sentence, looking at the right moment, the already low magic power of Enzaka Tokiomi quickly recalled Golden Flash with a command spell.

And in the next second after Golden Flash disappeared, the black and red looking streetlight pole of the Magic Erosion City instantly smashed into the place where Golden Flash was originally standing....

Beg! Tickets! Tickets!

Volume 2: Extra - 10 - Compulsions

"Toki-san, you seem to be getting bolder!"

Looking at the decrepit looking Tohsaka Tokimatsu in front of him, the golden shining face was filled with unspeakable anger.

Letting out a long breath, the time-keeper of the Endosaka gritted his teeth as he spoke.

"Respected King, I have not been able to interrupt your pleasure in punishing the rebels, but if you continue to fight like this, I'm afraid I'll die from a magical deficit!"

At the words, a touch of impatience rose on Gold Glitter's face.

"Enough, there's no need to make such ridiculous excuses. The king's treasury can easily use the weapons inside with only a trace amount of magic to communicate the key to the treasury. This is an extremely low consumption, but extremely high yielding attribute even among the Yingling. For my own attribute, I know much better than you."

At the words, the Enzaka Tokijin shook his head.

"No, esteemed king, it is impossible for me to deceive with you on such matters, and I believe you can feel a bit of the magic power that is deficient in my body. If it's not because of the treasure throw, then the only possibility is that this Holy Grail War has taken some kind of unexpected turn from the beginning..."

Hearing the words of Farzaka Tokiomi, the golden shining man sitting on the couch beside him narrowed his eyes thoughtfully.

It was true that according to his own perception, there was indeed an extreme deficit of Oli in Tokijin's body, but he knew every inch of his own muscles through and through....

"By the way, if there was no perception error at that time. That red-haired lancer's imperial master seems to have two followers as well..."

Though arrogant, as the Uruk King of Mesopotamia, Gilgamesh hid a subtlety on the other side of the roughness that was beyond the comprehension of ordinary people.

"Go on down and I will ascertain this point by point."

As he said that, Golden Flash picked up a glass of red wine or drank to himself.

And seeing Golden Flash's appearance, the Osaka Tokimatsu didn't say anything more, leaning slightly. The far-saka Tokimatsu turned around and left the room.

If you think you are elegant, you will naturally choose the "most elegant and noble" follower to support you. Unfortunately, it never occurred to him that the most elegant and noble follower was actually a grandfather....

But he was strong enough to make up for all these shortcomings.

Silently thinking to himself, Tohsaka Tokimatsu came to the Magic Workshop and without hesitation used his Enabling Magic to communicate with Wordspeaker Risho, who was located in the Holy Church.

Regarding the Holy Grail War contingency this point, it was very necessary for himself to understand it clearly....

On the other hand, after the golden flash was forced to leave, everyone except for that berserker looked at Hydra with guarded eyes.

Without a doubt, the power Hydra had displayed from the moment she appeared was unpredictable.

"Nah, my little imperial lord, can you see what that white-clad follower is using?"

As he did, the conquering king slapped Webb's head with a hand bigger than Webb's head.