Intruders of the Moon World

The Valkyrie smiled, looking so gentle and pleasant, but the movements of her hands were not slow at all.

Steering.

Just changing the angle slightly, the out-of-control silver lightning broke through the railing and rushed towards the forest below with an unstoppable momentum!

If this game is also regarded as a battle, then it is normal to use some strategies.

When one's own side is in a disadvantageous state, it is the most basic to develop strengths and avoid weaknesses.

So what is the advantage of the Lancer and Nightmare group compared to the other two groups?

The answer is "body type".

Ancient chariot, magic modified rocket car, motorcycle, which of these three will have the upper hand in the dense forest is simply obvious.

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"...quilt~sun quilt~sun quilt...to my dear Master Zong~yi~lang?sun the quilt..."

A head of beautiful long blue hair hangs behind her, and the hair on both sides is carefully braided into small braids, adding a touch of innocence and cuteness to her maturity.

The beautiful young woman with elf ears was wearing a plain housewife at this time, walking leisurely on the wooden corridor with a folded quilt in her arms.

Although humming a song that would make people die in shame, she was not worried because this was the backyard of the temple, and no one would come except her at this time.

"Well, it's just my quilt—ah~~~"

Although she has an extremely mature and gorgeous appearance, she behaves like a girl, but this doesn't make people feel disobedient, it's just a knowing smile, as if this is her original appearance.

"Today is really nice weather, it's really a good day to dry the quilt."

The female magician from the Age of Gods sighed similarly to a certain red archer, her mood was as clear as today's sky, and she smiled happily and walked towards the open space in the backyard.

"Ah, today is the anniversary of seven months and six days since Soichiro-sama told me, 'Food is delicious' for the first time.

Then I must make a big meal today, and after finishing these things, I will go shopping. "

The woman immersed in happiness every day casts her eyes on the lady's bicycle leaning against the corner.

Soichiro's clothes have been washed and dried by her, and the next step is to put the quilt—

"boom--!"

The back wall of the temple was broken ruthlessly by a huge force, and a silver light rushed in with flames and smoke.

All the clothes were blown away by the wind and dust, and they fell powerlessly on the dusty ground...

The female magician stood there holding the quilt, blinking: "...huh?"

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"..."

After being stunned for about three seconds, the rare magician named Medea finally woke up from the sudden blow.

"What the hell is this!?"

Something has invaded the backyard of Liudong Temple. For Soichiro Kuzuki and Medea who are staying here, this behavior is equivalent to someone forcibly breaking into their own home.

Turning around, placing the quilt on the clean wooden floor, and standing up straight again, the housewife in plain home clothes had disappeared, replaced by a witch in a purple robe.

The headdress covered her icy eyes, and her delicate lavender lips were pursed. Medea had already taken out her tin staff and aimed at the uninvited guest in the smoke.

"A Servant?"

Although it is an interrogative sentence, the tone is affirmative.

She manages Liudong Temple as a "sacred temple". Although there are neither iron walls nor high-rise fortresses, it is definitely not something that idle people can invade at will.

It may not be visible to the naked eye, but anyone with a little knowledge of magic will be shocked by the intertwined barriers in this place.

Ordinary human beings would not break through her barrier so easily... After all, ordinary human beings would never appear on stage in such an absurd way.

If the intruder is a Servant, then she is ready to fight.

"Hmph, you bastard, how dare you appear in front of me in such a big way."

The powerful magic propped up the robe and spread it around Medea like butterfly wings.

She didn't intend to fight alone, because as a magician, facing the enemy without a vanguard, she really felt unspeakably uneasy.

Although this Liudong Temple is not well-known outside of Fuyuki, it is unexpectedly a treasured place with a history.There are some special spirit bodies that have fate with this land, forming an existence similar to the earth-bound spirit.

For a magician of Medea's level, it is entirely possible to create a body that can be used temporarily, which is the so-called "inferior spirit base".As for the required magic power... She has already accumulated enough magic power from the leylines after living in Liudong Temple for so long.

There is a special samurai in [Spirit], if summoned, it should be able to be used as an avant-garde—so there is no need for Soichiro to take risks.

But just when she was about to launch the ceremony, a domineering roar interrupted her thoughts.

"Bam—!"

In her astonished eyes, the wall of the backyard of Liudong Temple was broken again.

"Yeah!"

A red light and shadow flashed in front of her eyes, causing gusts of wind.

There was another loud noise, and Chi Ying, who came in a hurry like thunder and fire, rushed directly into the smoke area without stopping for a moment, and then rushed out from the other side!

Even with the eyesight of a follower, Medea could only vaguely see that the red shadow seemed to be hanging on something before leaving...

Before she could react, the powerful roar of the engine sounded again, and the ill-fated wall was finally completely shattered by the third impact.

"Damn it, damn it, damn it!"

There seemed to be some sort of demonic maddening sound spreading in the air, and the golden streamer chased after the previous red shadow.

He came and went in a hurry, as if he was on his way, but—won't you walk through the door carefully? !

"what is the problem......"

The always bright female magician fell into temporary confusion.

"Isn't it the enemy?"

"Ouch--!"

"Ouch--!"

"Ouch--!"

Three majestic roars sounded one after another, and a huge ancient chariot, pulled by three giant wolves that looked extraordinary at first sight, carried the two of them passing through the sky, like the chariot of a god.

"..."

At least this time, I let go of the wall of my house - Medea thought so, and comforted herself.

"Ahem... woo~ Master Qing is gone..." A girl's voice came out from the smoke.

"Sorry, master." A slightly hoarse female voice sounded, "It's all my fault for not being able to protect Mr. Ye Qing."

"No no, that's not what I meant."

The girl panicked: "Lancer is not wrong, it's just that we are unlucky...I didn't expect the motorcycle to be scrapped at this time."

"The original driving method is very nonsense, and it has worked very hard to persist until now."

A look of surprise flashed across Medea's face: one of the voices was familiar to her.

"But we really don't have any vehicles now, how can we catch up... Ah, teacher!"

Sure enough, it was my apprentice who emerged from the smoke screen!

Although the woman next to her who looked like a Servant was also very interesting, but it was the existence of the nightmare that surprised Medea the most.

"Little nightmare... why did you appear here? What about those crazy savages?" Medea couldn't accept it.

"I'll explain to you later, time is running out now."

Nightmare's eyes glanced at the lady's bicycle placed in the corner, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

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"Please don't worry, Your Highness Ye Qing."

The girl holding the holy flag blocked Ye Qing from behind, facing the followers and masters without fear.

"I will protect you!"

"......Oh."

For Joan of Arc's change of position, Ye Qing was obviously at a loss.

"Ruler, what the hell are you trying to do?"

While driving the car on the rugged mountain road, Nero loudly reprimanded the ruler.

"Do you want to betray our allies now? This is not something Christians would do!"

"The Lord will forgive me."

The holy girl said firmly: "I must be on the side of justice—this is [revelation] from heaven!"

"Hey..." Nobunaga at the back of the car scratched the back of his head, "Could it be that you have some bad disease? You are obviously confused."

"I'm quite awake, Mr. Nobunaga."

Joan of Arc said seriously to Archer: "I believe that protecting Lord Ye Qing is a new mission given to me by heaven.

Yes, it must be so, maybe that's why I was called out. "

"Stop talking silly, ruler."

Karen said coldly: "The reason you were summoned was because I used a holy relic, that's all. Although I don't know what you 'heard', it must have nothing to do with the man in front of you.

I know him well. This man has no faith in the benevolent Father, and you are a saint recognized by the Vatican. No matter how you think about it, it is impossible to get involved. "

"But, master—"

"That's enough, if you still refuse to hand him over, then I will use the Command Seal.

Watch out I'll make you wear a translucent low-cut bunny suit and hand out flyers up and down the mall. "

Speaking threatening words extremely calmly, Karen scanned Joan of Arc with dangerous eyes.