The Missionary of the Second Dimension

The Black Assassin is obviously an existence outside the two camps. In a certain way, Jack the Ripper is more difficult than the Berserker.

After all, a berserker would only go mad at the enemy, but no one knew whether Jack the Ripper would stab his allies in the back.

"It is said that a third party has also broken into the battlefield. The originally planned attack on the black side was successful, but it also failed."

Semiramis continued.

"I see, I already know." Kotomine Shiro nodded, and then came between the thrones.

I saw several servants who were already waiting there (good money).

The dazzling warrior Karna folded his arms and remained silent. Achilles, who manifested as a rider, lay on the ground and stared at the ceiling boredly. Archer sat on the floor with his chin in his hands in a daze. The bow was thrown aside by her.

Kotomine Shiro didn't say anything about their laziness, they just acted freely according to their own characters, and then did their own things at will.

It's not all there yet, but it's almost there.

Kotomine Shiro gathered them together for the last speech before the big battle.

Anyway, the mutual temptation has initially ended, and there will never be any results if we continue to fight.

However, during Kotomine Shiro's pep talk, Achilles keenly noticed that Archer Atalanta was different from before. .

Chapter 89 Atalanta's Little Secret

Achilles has a head of brilliant green hair pulled back, golden pupils with inhuman brilliance, and a handsome face with a resolute and confident look.

This temperament is also natural.

Achilles is a great hero in ancient Greece, the son of Peleus, king of Thessaly, and Thetis, goddess of the sea.

Therefore, he was born a demigod, and he was also a disciple of Chiron, and he was a famous hero on the side of the Greek coalition forces in the Trojan War.

Even in the general election of the later "Iliad", Achilles was described as a great figure known for his courage, beauty, and physical strength, and respected the goddesses Athena and Hera.

Although Achilles never met Atalanta during his lifetime.

But he often heard stories about Atalanta from his shy father when he was a child.

So the young Achilles always remembered the things about Atalanta.

It wasn't until he was summoned to reality as a heroic spirit that he met the person he had always dreamed of.

Atalanta undoubtedly fits exactly the image Achilles had in mind.

Bravery, fanaticism, hunting instinct and body are integrated, but there is no lack of feminine tenderness and beauty in it. 640

Although such a woman does not have the powerful aura and charm of the empress Semiramis, she attracts Achilles' attention everywhere.

That is, now, with the imminent war, only Achilles has discovered the subtle difference between Atalanta and peace.

The green-haired Achilles looked at Atalanta who was sitting on the chair, still keeping his hands on his cheeks, and his heart was filled with quite a lot of doubts.

Although it would be impolite to ask a direct question, he was also very curious seeing Atalanta's disturbed appearance.

Achilles also wanted to try to share some of her troubles, if possible.

In his opinion, Atalanta was an optimistic and cheerful woman, and such silence was indeed not in line with her character.

Hunting has become her instinct, and she is also extremely obsessed with food.But now, even Atalanta's favorite wild animal barbecue was put aside and she didn't even look at it.

It's quite strange.

"What's the matter with you? You look sullen?"

Achilles asked, getting closer to Atalanta.

"It's nothing, it's just that (bgbg) is a bit complicated."

Consciousness was pulled back to reality, Atalanta responded with a smile.

Her mood was actually not gloomy, but complicated.

The fact that she became someone else's wife just like that made her feel little real, but Atalanta was certain that basically she could only be tied to Zhai Nan for the rest of her life.

After all, who told her to lose in the race?

No one would have thought that she would lose to a human being who is not even a magician.

It's ridiculous to say it, but it's true.

However, recalling what happened that night, in the process of doing that, she didn't seem to resist much.

Although the first impression was rough, her actions were still gentle to her, not to mention the words Zhai Nan said to her to set off the atmosphere.

If you think about it this way, it might be a good choice to follow him.

It's just a little too carefree.

In this slightly dim room, Achilles secretly looked at Atalanta's lovely side face, as if it had some shining advantages, which deeply attracted him.

Because he was so fascinated, Achilles couldn't help but want to reach out and touch the pair of cute cat ears.

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However, just when he was about to touch it, his arm was blocked by a black bow.

"Achilles, what do you want to do?" Atalanta asked displeased.