You're Lazy, Dracula

The transformation ceremony was completed very quickly. In the city of New Uruk, a group of little girls who were eroded by the gastritis virus was lost, and a group of powerful and lazy outer gods were added. For the time being, Dracula did not go any further. The plan to promote this ritual to the outside area, those can take their time.After the transformation ceremony was completed, he gathered these little guys who had established a connection with him, and spent a day teaching them to adapt to their new body identity and how to use his power. Then, Dracula let these little guys The girls were ready to fight, and pointed the spearhead of New Uruk City at the inner Tokyo area.

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This is the camp headquarters of the civilian police force. A campfire is burning on the middle school square as the temporary headquarters, guarded by a group of people in exoskeletons.It is now after the third Kanto Battle, and the Self-Defense Forces have all been wiped out in the front, and the Civil Police Corps has also fought once with the gastratus Corps, which numbered [-].

In the teaching building that was used as a temporary headquarters, Satomi Rentaro looked at the head of the police corps, who had a broken leg and was bald, but still exuded a cunning aura like a fox. Looking at the sharp blade pressed against his back by his initiator, Mibu Asaka, he slowly broke out in a cold sweat.

"Captain Satomi, are you ready to die and survive?"

"what?"

"Captain!"

Some subordinates shouted anxiously, but was stopped by my head teacher waving his hand. The bald-headed man who was approaching old age continued:

"Please don't argue—Captain Satomi, as you know, this battle is a defensive battle waiting for the arrival of an alternative giant stone monument. But there are some people who can't stand our defense. Especially now if we don't rule out The symbol of the policemen’s fear—the Pleiades Gastrea, I don’t think there is a way to break this closed deadlock. It’s just that our legion probably doesn’t have the spare capacity to send elite troops to complete this task.”

He took two steps on his crutches, and then continued:

"So I have one thing to get rid of you. Please sneak into the enemy's formation alone and annihilate the unidentified long-range sniper Gastrea—Pleiades."

"I……!"

"So that's the case, did you have such an idea? It is indeed a good approach, but it is no longer necessary now."

Satomi Rentaro was about to speak out, but another man's words interrupted his words. Everyone present turned their heads and saw two bronze-skinned, white-haired men walking in one after the other.The leading man, who looked a little more mature, came in front of my head teacher and Satomi Rentaro, and said to them:

"Now, the battlefield of the third Kanto battle is fully taken over by our side. The facilitators present please put down your weapons and accept our investigation."

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54. The fastest way to protect the cursed son

"Who are you two guys? How dare you speak to my hall master in such a tone."

Mibu Asaka heard the words and turned the direction of the knife with both hands, and no longer compared Rentaro's back with the blade, but turned around and slashed in the direction of Emiya Kiritsugu. She slashed at Emiya Kiritsugu's wrist, intending to Subdue the two uninvited guests.

The blade struck the empty space, Emiya Kiritsugu just turned sideways lightly, and Mibu Asaka's powerful blade slid past Emiya Kiritsugu's body under the double strength of the exoskeleton and cursed son , split on the ground, leaving a deep knife mark.

Mibu Asaka raised her blade and chased again, but Emiya Kiritsugu, who was constantly being attacked by her, did not take the initiative to attack, but retreated to the side after a few sideways.

Dang!

A white scimitar protruding from the side blocked Mibu Asaka's blade, and the younger Emiya Shirou who looked like Emiya Kiritsugu's son was standing beside him. Come out, lower your head and say to Mibu Asaka:

"Hey, little sister, please be a little more honest here."

"You bastard!"

Mibu Asaka angrily stretched out the blade at Emiya Shirou, but the latter easily resisted it with a scimitar-like weapon in his hand. The samurai sword flew out of his hand, and then successfully captured this little girl who looked extremely dishonest.

When Mibu Asaka and Emiya Shirou fought, Emiya Kiritsugu was not idle, he took out a dagger, and then his body suddenly slipped into a certain gap that these people couldn't see, others only saw the room Emiya Kiritsugu's phantom flashed past, and then their weapons fell to the ground, and the tendons in their hands were temporarily injured by Emiya Kiritsugu's dagger, and they were unable to pick up weapons anymore.

"Well!"

What appeared in the eyes of Mibu Asaka, who was subdued by Emiya Shirou, was my hall leader who was also subdued.With the sound of his double-edged sword, which seemed invincible to others, falling to the ground, a black dagger appeared near my neck artery.

"Stop moving, Mr. Facilitator."

Emiya Kiritsugu's indifferent voice sounded, echoing inside the base camp of the civilian police corps.

"I'll say it again, now we will take over the third Kanto battle with Gastrea, all promoters please accept our investigation."

"Aren't you the forces in that city in the outer peripheral area?"

Satomi Rentaro looked at his mechanical arm whose nerve connection had been ruthlessly severed by Emiya Kiritsugu, and asked somewhat incomprehensibly:

"What are you trying to do? It was the same when you were dealing with Scorpio before. You suddenly appeared, attacked the Self-Defense Forces, and then destroyed the [Ladder of Heaven], but now you suddenly popped up and said what you want to [replace the third Kanto] Battle], what is your purpose?"

"our aim……"

Emiya Kiritsugu muttered for a while, then replied:

"Our purpose is to make all the cursed children no longer be oppressed by you humans. This purpose may be the same as the purpose held by the leader of your Tokyo area, Ms. Shengtianzi. I remember that she tried to implement it before. Pass the [Cursed Son Bill of Rights]. However, although that lady is a leader, she is not in power. She cannot hold real power in her hands. No matter how great and beautiful her ideals are, they are just fantasies. Her means and actions are too childish and naive. It's useless, so we'll do it for you."

"You say that the methods of Lord Shengtianzi are naive?"

Since the other mechanical leg was also cut off by the opponent, Satomi Rentaro could only kneel on the ground on one knee, looked at Emiya Kiritsugu, and asked:

"So, is your current behavior effective? Instead of the police corps, win the third Kanto battle and win the reputation of saving the Tokyo area. Those in the Tokyo area will listen to you Is it?"

Satomi Rentaro paused for a moment, then continued:

"If you have the confidence to win this war, why don't you join the Holy Son of Heaven, and then use the fame and status you have won from this war to support her, so that she can implement her laws, so peaceful Way, it’s better for everyone, right?”

"Well, may I ask you, how old are you this year?"

Emiya Kiritsugu did not answer Satomi Rentarou's question, but instead asked him a question.

"Sixteen years old, what's wrong?"

Satomi Rentaro replied with some doubts.

"Really? I'm still a child, such a naive idea..."

Emiya Kiritsugu paused, and continued: