Holy Grail War? Dragon Ball Wars!.

Chapter 579. Miracle (579K)!
"Where did you get such a large scroll, Lady Flillian?"

"Could it be that he bought it at a high price again?"

Philen looked at what Fulilian was holding in her hand and couldn't help but become suspicious.

"It is very big. You can tell at a glance that it is not an ordinary thing."

Even Hugh Tark looked at her curiously.

"Hehe, I finished a task and received a generous reward from others."

"?"

(I feel unexpectedly good. What happened?)
Compared to Hugh Tark's confusion, Philen actually understood Fulilian's joy better.

She had never seen such a happy Fleury.

Could it be related to this big scroll?
“This is a very interesting magic prop.”

"Even if it is placed on the mainland, I'm afraid no one has a second one."

"Hold it well."

Without paying attention to Fieren's surprised expression, Flillian made a gesture to keep quiet, then handed it to Hugh Tark to hold.

"well?!!"

"Isn't that precious?!"

Frightened, Hugh Tark made a surprised sound.

As for Fulilian, she actually made such a judgment.

This proves its invaluable value.
It’s hard to imagine what kind of magic prop it is.

No. Before that, what kind of commission could be used to obtain such an unheard-of precious item?

His hands were shaking a little, and Xutark subconsciously held the scroll tightly in his arms and didn't dare to let go.

Afraid of it falling and getting broken.

"Lady Fulilian, what on earth is this?"

Philen looked at Xutalk's stiff appearance, then turned to Fulilian and asked curiously.

"Want to see it?"

When asked back, Philen could see Fulilian's familiar smile with her head tilted.

"It's too much trouble to explain. You'll understand once you go in and take a look."

After snapping his fingers, Xutark found that the scroll he was holding suddenly broke free from his hands and then floated in the air and unfolded.

Then there was a strong pulling force that sucked him and Philen in.

"Well, it's quite convenient even if you use it as a storage space."

"However, the only flaw may be that the enemy cannot discover the escape route."

Looking at the disappearing Fierlen and Shutalk, Flillian waved and held the scroll in her hand and whispered.

Mountains, rivers and land map.
This was a pretty good reward from the Sword Hero during the previous campaign to defeat the Demon King.

After a little research, Fulilian discovered many new ways to play.

This thing is more powerful than expected.

Not to mention that it can be used as a storage space in normal times, you can also choose the appropriate "terrain" when going to war.

It can also prevent enemies from escaping.
For a magician like Frillian, it is very suitable both in life and in battle.

It can be considered as a very good "exclusive" prop.

"That's almost it."

After squatting by the campfire and waiting for a few minutes, Fulilian opened the scroll and released the two people.

"Ahh, I almost thought I was going to die."

"Lady Flillian!!"

But what he saw in the next moment was Hugh Tark, who looked like he had survived a disaster, and Philen, who had a puffy face and a dissatisfied look.

"How is it, what does it feel like to experience a different world?"

With the corners of her mouth slightly curved, Fulilian, the person involved, asked.

"This is too much! It's so scary!!"

The first to respond was Hugh Tark, whose heart was pounding.

He was already terrified just by seeing the lightning and thunder.

At first I thought it was an illusion.
It wasn't until he was struck by lightning that he realized it was real.

"You need to explain it in detail!"

"Well, sorry, don't be angry, I didn't ask you to go to a dangerous area."

Looking at the angry Fren in front of her, Flillian lowered her head and made a "(ω`)" expression.

And after her serious explanation, the two of them finally understood the origin and importance of the Map of Mountains, Rivers, and the State.

“That’s really amazing.”

Looking at the scroll on the ground, Xutalk realized its importance.

“Can you even put items in there?”

As if he had thought of something, Philen muttered softly.

"But why tell us that?"

That was what the Sword Hero took from the Demon King, the Dragon Ball War.
Philen didn't quite understand why Fulilian would say such a thing.

Obviously, if you don't say it, it won't have much impact.

"Why?"

"Just in case?"

"in case?"

Looking at Fulilian's conflicted expression, Philen and Shuttark were not quite sure what she was thinking.

"I will be called if I am called"

"You and Hugh Tark are also possible, right?"

"Uh?"

"what?"

An expression of confusion and astonishment was revealed.

"You see, anyone who has a wish will be chosen."

“The only difference is whether or not there is that opportunity.”

"Maybe one day, Fearon and Hugh Turk will also encounter something like that."

"So, I thought it would be better to tell you."

"Otherwise, without any psychological preparation, it's not surprising that we would fall into chaos."

Considering a certain extreme situation, this is also what Fulilian chose to tell.

"That's true. But with my abilities, how can I survive in a war where even Fulilian is at a disadvantage?"

It would be a lie for Shuttark to say that he had no wishes, but he felt scared when he thought that Furlin, a great magician, would suffer.

Although Fulilian did not describe the entire process in detail, as a warrior, he did not think that he was strong enough to participate in such a war.

"Well"

Instead, Philen fell silent, but understood Fulilian's thoughts.

I will gradually consider the people around me
All we can say is that the elf magicians back then were more "understanding" of human nature.

"Don't be so self-deprecating, Hugh Tark."

"You will definitely be a great warrior in the future."

"Of course, Philen will also become an extraordinary magician."

But the next moment, Xutalk and Philen heard Fulilian's crooked praise.

"what?"

“Is this encouragement?”

The two didn't really understand what she was saying at this time, and Fulilian just smiled and didn't continue to explain.

Why is Fulilian so sure?
That was all thanks to the "Heroic Spirit Summoning Ritual" that was used at the time.

A warrior spirit that surpasses Azer.
The magical fluctuations that are hidden to the extreme
Although it was "Sinmer" who ran out in the end, Fulilian understood the metaphor it contained.

The two people in front of me will achieve more in the future than I can imagine.

Because of this, Fulilian was quite happy.

There is a sense of satisfaction in watching the "child" grow up.

"By the way, Philen, I'll teach you a new magic later."

"Eh? So sudden?"

"Well, it's my new development and it will definitely be helpful to you."

"And, Hugh Tark, you have a share too."

"Ah? I'm a warrior."

"Warriors have their own ways of becoming stronger."

They could clearly sense that Fulilian was in high spirits, and that enthusiasm made both of them somewhat uncomfortable.

Seeing the two staring at each other, speechless, Fulilian just smiled. What she planned to teach Fren was the technique of "magic multiplication".

As she is naturally very quick in attack, once she learns this technique, she will be an even more formidable deterrent in combat.

It's already a "machine gun", but if it has exaggerated multiple launches...
Fulilian felt that it would be difficult even for herself to defend against it.

What he wanted to teach Shutalk was the "martial arts" of that world.

As a "collector", she and Xin Meir stayed there for a long time before returning.

During this period, I traveled to many countries and solved many problems.
I saw different landscapes and cultures.
The gains we have made cannot be explained in a few words.

Sinmer has returned as a heroic spirit
But Fulilian still plans to set foot in the soul land of the north.

She made an agreement with him.
I want to bring over what I have seen and heard along the way.

Summoning Heroic Spirits
Speaking of this, Fulilian discovered something very strange.

In that world back then, being able to summon Xinmeier was truly a "miracle".

After all, they are in different worlds, so it would be difficult to "cross the boundaries" even if they want to summon each other.

But she succeeded.
The secret
Flillian understood it later.

That is probably because the so-called "world channel" is connected together, which is why it has such an effect.

Once that contact is lost, I'm afraid I won't be able to summon "Sinmer" no matter what.

And the guy who can do this
Maybe only God.

Now, returning to the original world, the passage is closed.

This is also a good thing.
At least Fulilian doesn't intend to spread the "Heroic Spirit Summoning Ritual".

If this kind of thing falls into the hands of someone with bad intentions, it will be a huge trouble.

She was not going to teach it even to Philen as her disciple, and Fulilian would not use it again in the future.

"After finishing this, let's go and see the so-called monument of the goddess."

…………

"boom!"

Being pressed against the wall in the corridor, CC rarely saw the "wavering" expression of the man in front of her.

"Ara, now that you know where I'm going, do you care that much?"

She teased with a playful expression.

"Well"

With a sigh, Lelouch finally withdrew his hand from the wall and calmed down.

A rare gaffe.
However, if you think about it carefully, it is natural.

It's not surprising that CC was chosen as the Master.

After all, as a human being, it is impossible to have no wishes.

It was just that he didn't expect that he would go there by chance.

After all, as one of the winners, Lelouch naturally knows the ins and outs of this.

"You seem to be safe and sound."

"Thank you for your concern, then."

CC responded, having become accustomed to this kind of communication.

"How does it feel?"

Asking the question in confusion, Lelouch waited for the other party's answer.

After experiencing a war like that, it is impossible to say that you have no feelings at all.

The difference is that he really wants to know what happened to CC.

He is a servant, and CC is the master.
The two have different identities.
"Want to know?"

"Wouldn't it be easy to find out with your omnipotent power?"

"Well, you're still the same."

Lelouch walked past her, entered the room's balcony and sat down on a recliner. He knew she was deliberately keeping him in suspense.

This woman always has such a "naughty" personality when she is with me.

Fortunately, he has adapted to it and is not angry or anything.

Anyway, there is always a place to find a place.

"Well, that's pretty interesting, right?"

“I got to see different species and landscapes.”

Leaning on the balcony, CC looked at the sullen man and laughed.

“Although it is dangerous, the whole experience is a unique one.”

He slowly began to tell the story, and CC did not hide anything.

Obviously, Lelouch could easily know her memory by using his omnipotent "power".

But he didn't do that.
This man is just as he once said.

Still so persistent in this very strange place.

"In short, it can only be regarded as a tourist trip."

"That's a reasonable understanding."

"What's wrong? Are you worried that I'll win?"

“Well, I have that thought a little bit.”

Lelouch spoke his thoughts without hiding them and leaned back in his chair.

How could he not know what CC was thinking?
Thanks to Lelouch's situation, she can be said to have a "mischievous" mind.

To say it was a "prank" probably meant that he was trying to play a trick on Lelouch.

But it failed every time...

After all, as long as Lelouch is in this world, he is omnipotent.

Even if you don't actively use that power, it doesn't mean it disappears.

It is difficult for CC to take the initiative in daily contact with him, so she wants to gain some advantage.

(That's what being too laid back can do.)
Holding his forehead, Lelouch regretted a little bit for putting the fragments of Geass in one go.

If I didn't do that, CC wouldn't have the free time to compete with me in a battle of wits and courage.

Competing?

It might be better to call it the "interest" between husband and wife.

There's an inexplicable sense of humor.

"After experiencing it once, you know how difficult it is, right?"

Putting down his face, the man who was once an emperor asked in a gentle tone.

"Indeed, it's actually incredible that you were able to win in such a monstrous environment."

Hearing this, CC did not refute, but sighed.

Because I witnessed the battle between Frillian and others, I felt even more that it was a miracle that Lelouch was able to win in the end.

Even if the Master and Servant you encounter are different, the essence will not change.

Even if Lelouch has the panel of a Servant, he is definitely not the strongest one.

But even so he still won.

The situation here is far more dangerous than the actual narrative.

"Ah"

Thinking back to the experience, Lelouch thought luck was a factor.

If Berserker hadn't given in, he would have had little chance.

"But I hope you can come back safely..."

"that's enough."

It can be considered a miracle that CC, with his body restored to that of an ordinary person, was able to survive the war without any harm.

"Haha, although the reward is very good, I really don't want to experience it a second time."

The corners of her mouth rose slightly, and she was very happy to hear Lelouch's words.

“It’s best that you understand this.”

Undoubtedly, the winner of the Dragon Ball War will receive "rewards" beyond imagination, but before that, not everyone can enjoy it.

As someone who has been through it, I understand the risks best.

Unseen forces will destroy all common sense and bring death.

That's why Lelouch was relieved to see CC was safe.

"But at the same time, human desires are unstoppable."

"That war will only draw those who are thirsty into it again and again."

"Even if there is only a one in ten thousand chance, people will continue to rush forward regardless of the danger."

“Miracles don’t come for free.”

(End of this chapter)