Comprehensive: Beginning with the Killer Queen

"boom--"

The cracked ground spread out in a spider-web-like shape, quickly forming a huge pit.

The sound barrier was easily torn apart by the girl's fragile figure.

A large amount of accumulated air flow spread out from both sides of her, forming a cone-shaped shock wave behind the girl.

It was enough to know from the aftermath alone that the girl named Altluchi had the power to turn internal organs and bones into paste with every move she made - or even more.

Judging from the fact that the air was rippled like the surface of water and squeezed into white waves, it would not be surprising if the person hit was blown into a ball of blood mist.

"As expected of Kurohime..."

Roland held his chin with a look of approval on his face.

Although he kept making mistakes since their first meeting, his attitude seemed quite submissive, even a little weak, and there was no trace of the demeanor of a Dead Apostle Ji Jun.

But it is undoubtedly quite unfair to compare myself with others.

Rather, considering Heiji's identity and status, being able to surrender so quickly and go with the flow after the primate killer was killed instantly was already an outstanding reaction.

In Roland's opinion, the current Altluchi is still quite powerful in the world.

Putting aside the doomsday that only appears in special circumstances, the opponent's combat power can even be said to be top-notch.

If we use the level of Heroic Spirits as an analogy, Altluki probably has the strength of a Flash-level Servant, or even some gods.

In the modern world, this kind of strength is more than enough to move around freely. Even if she encounters a monster of the magician's level, relying on the immortality of the Dead Apostles, Altluchi can run away even if she cannot defeat him.

As for Beor, a special fantasy species, if he was defeated by Roland before, he might be able to rely on the undefined concept of fantasy to fight him on equal terms.

But after losing once and being fixed under observation, Beo, who only has the strength of a first-class servant, will definitely not be able to defeat the current Altluci.

——There may be many people in the world whom she cannot defeat, but there are definitely only a few who can kill her.

It was with this kind of confidence that she agreed without hesitation after hearing the condition that she would not fight with Roland but with his servants.

But apparently, what she encountered today was one of the few exceptions.

"boom--"

The girl's long, smooth, jet-black hair was blown behind her back, flying along with her skirt.

Under the gorgeous dress, the slender thighs once again delivered a thunderous and powerful blow.

However, this had no effect on the black shadows that filled the surroundings.

The Pale Knight is a machine that has no wishes of its own and only uses its abilities for the sake of its Master.

This kind of existence without any self-judgment is not so good as a familiar and can easily be exploited by chance.

But on the other hand, as a prop, it is impeccable.

As long as the order is accepted and there is a possibility of realization, no matter how low the probability of success is, no matter how outrageous the wish is.

Even if it means becoming a magician, the Pale Knight will do his best to help the Master achieve his goal.

Although generally speaking, there is no need to worry about the Pale Knight showing such a dangerous posture of full-strength attack.

After all, as the insurance at the bottom of the world, the conditions for summoning it are much more stringent than those for an existence like Enkidu. It must be a truly pure and innocent lamb that is still suffering.

The purity here does not refer to the naivety that comes from being ignorant of the world, but the truth, goodness and beauty of being willing to respond to desires with kindness after experiencing and realizing the hardships one has suffered.

This restriction means that the summoner will never be able to think of such a wish. Even if he is taken advantage of by accident, because of his own purity, he will turn back the wrong direction before things get out of control.

But even when this device was first established, no one would have thought that there would be a noble god from another world who would use the method of first shooting arrows and then drawing targets, ignoring the limitations that come with it and using it to satisfy his own evil tastes.

However, as the personalityless incarnation of the end, the Pale Knight would not have considered so much.

Since the order it received was to kill the girl in front of it.

Then, this device, which has a shorter lifespan than any human being, but also lives longer than any human being, will act in the most ferocious and evil manner, at all costs, until it dies.

{Give peace}{Give grief}
{For my Lord}
{Take your life}
It was as if he was praising Altuluqi's courage, as if he was mocking her for overestimating her own abilities.

The Pale Knight allowed the girl to blast away the black shadow that was approaching him, and did not continue to appear as a black mass.

——Instead, there was a disaster like raindrops.

Swords, plague spreading in the form of black spots, whole skeletons charred by black fire, three-headed vicious dogs in the shape of smoke,

They have thousands of postures, but each one is a pure symbol of death.

This is exactly the Noble Phantasm held by the Pale Knight.

{Sword, Hunger, Death, Beast}
Within his own barrier, the Pale Knight can materialize many things that can cause death to others and directly use the opponent's abilities.

Like the first Noble Phantasm that created the underworld, this Noble Phantasm is also limited by the mind's image of the Master.

If the Master possesses the knowledge of Revelation or Ragnarok, it can even recreate the {end} in mythology if conditions permit.

Although the upper limit of this treasure was limited because Roland did not look forward to hell and did not intend to make such a big fuss, Altuluci was not to the extent that it required the end of the world to deal with it.

The battle was over in an instant.

The earth, forests, and wilderness were left with only miserable human fragments.

The gray and white land was dyed bright red with the blood of the shattered girl, and it looked like a landscape painting splashed with ink.

In the creeping darkness, the Pale Knight reappeared in the form of a huge black shadow, but it had no intention of going back to report to its master. It just stood there quietly, as if waiting for something.

Every disaster manifested by its treasure will take away at least one life.

If the attack just now had taken place in a city, millions of lives would have been completely wiped out.

But precisely because he understood this, the Pale Knight did not go back to report.

When it receives an order, it will weigh its target on the scales of death. It always has a clear understanding of one thing.

——Simply erasing the weight of millions of lives would not be enough to completely kill the girl.

In an instant, noise began to appear in the world.

Rustle, rustle, starting with a sound like an auditory hallucination, the surrounding scenery began to shake.

At this moment, the world was changed.

The temperature rises suddenly.

This dead and cold world seemed like it was suddenly placed in a steamer.

But what was rising around was not white mist like frost, but a fiery red wave.

In the flames that flickered like an illusion, the center of the flame remained motionless.

It keeps splashing and flowing, like jade that can only be seen after the stone skin is peeled off.

"What a...monster,"

Artluqi tore open the bloody veil and moved lightly with lotus steps.

The naked coldness in her eyes as she looked at the Pale Knight had surpassed hatred and reached the point of deep disgust. That strong emotion was more like a kind of venting of anger than hatred for being killed.

The girl opened her palms, allowing the blood mist like waves to entangle with the black mist.

But even if the nature of the power was changed and the intensity was increased, the Pale Knight's response remained unchanged.

In the face of the darkness of death, everything will eventually wither.

It accepted all the blood-colored mist and even used the magic power in it to increase its size.

After just a breath, the blood-red flame that was enough to bring Altluchi back to life disappeared into thin air.

After confirming this several times, Heiji finally realized something.

She couldn't use her own power to seize the power of the Pale Knight and find the authority to crack this underworld, like she had usurped the hair of a big-breasted, brainless sister.

Although both are incomprehensible monsters, their natures are fundamentally different.

After being unable to be eliminated, it was also verified that it could not be cracked.

If she chooses to fight, she will be killed instantly by the undead enemy.

If she chooses to escape, she will be killed instantly by the opponent.

In other words... that man really wanted to kill me?
Judging from that mission, he should have other intentions towards the ancestor of the Dead Apostles...

Altluchi shook her head and refocused her attention on the battle in front of her.

It was just a guess, and she couldn't possibly gamble her life on the enemy.

The ridiculous idea that she would hold back just because she was useful had long been buried in the past.

Her most urgent task now is to immediately find a way to survive this crisis.

After all... there is no time left.

"hiss--"

The girl's body began to tremble violently as if she was wailing.

Artluci could feel her heart beating strongly.

The blood rushed under high pressure.

The rhythm of the contraction and pulsation of the blood vessels even appeared on the surface of the body, circulating at an accelerated rate, as if what was flowing inside was not blood, but roaring thunder.

The long hair that fell to her ankles fluttered in the wind, and her sharp nails extended further, like the claws of a wild beast.

Heiji's already enormous power was further strengthened during the cycle.

But along with the power came even greater desires and impulses.

Thirsting for the heat of blood, the vitality of the human body...

Altluchi only felt that his will was like a swimmer being pulled into the deep sea by a submarine.

Although she tried hard to stay awake, her hands and feet were out of control, and the vision in front of her eyes became increasingly bright red and dark.

This familiar yet strange feeling was something that Artelucci had not experienced for a long time.

But that doesn't mean she forgets where this will lead.

If this continues, the urge of her body to survive will overwhelm her will and cause her to go into a rampage.

If she were fighting an ordinary enemy, her desire to fight for survival would be enhanced, but when fighting a monster like the Pale Knight that had no health bar, she would only die faster without the control of her intelligence.

Damn...

Was it because he was killed so many times in one breath that his life energy reserves had run out?

Looking at the black shadow attacking again, Artelucci took a deep breath, gave up dodging the attack, and even gave up the plan to avoid being killed in one go by disintegrating in advance and lingering on by constantly resurrecting.

The girl maintained her body and rushed behind her amid the spreading death.

She had no intention of changing her route and continued rushing through the forest in a straight line.

Countless trees were broken and collapsed as a result, and dull thunder sounded continuously.

But while the process was not at all graceful or even effective, the effect was still remarkable, and in a flash, she had disappeared into the forest again from the edge of the mountain.

"Ok?"

Roland, who was watching this scene through the perspective of his familiar, was stunned for a moment.

What happened to Heiji?
Judging from what he had just done, although the other party was on the verge of going berserk, he didn't seem to have completely lost his mind.

If she forcibly maintains her complete form and escapes like this, the death that is everywhere in this underworld will only spread faster. Her life countdown, which was originally locked in several minutes, will be shortened to less than a dozen seconds.

If you want to buy time to find a way out of the impasse, you shouldn't be so radical, right?

Just as Roland was thinking this, before he could think carefully about Altluchi's goal.

"Oh!"

The sound of air being compressed to the extreme suddenly rang in his ears.

The sweeping shock wave brought up a howling gale.

The scattered dust once again obscured the surroundings.

"Fu? Fu!"

Fu Fu, who was in Roland's arms, seemed to sense something. She looked up at the front of the dust and fog and let out a cry of joy.

As if in response to its cry, a mature and charming woman appeared at supersonic speed, piercing through the mist.

The jet-black hair fluttered like an inky lotus, covered with cracks, as ferocious as a beast, with pupils as red as blood.

The close-fitting evening dress cleverly outlines the graceful curves, making people wonder whether to focus their eyes on the delicate face with a glamorous glow, or on the plumpness that seems to have magic and makes people reluctant to take their eyes off.

This is exactly the true attitude of the old friend that Fu Fu is familiar with.

Although she couldn't break free from Roland's arms, when she saw Heiji, who was safe and sound, stretching out her claws to grab her, Fu Fu, who thought that she was coming to rescue her from her clutches, still let out an excited cry.

But this joy only lasted until it was caught.

Because, after catching her, the girl did not put her in her arms as usual, but lifted her up high as if she was being lifted by a crane.

This familiar posture made Fu Fu feel a little uneasy, but before it could react, the other party had already swung out its arm.

The next moment, it flew towards the black fog behind it like a cannonball.

"Fu!"

Listening to the sad and angry cry of the white beast that disappeared at some point, looking at the beautiful girl who seemed to have been in his arms from the beginning.

Roland blinked.

"Eh?" (End of this chapter)