Spearman's Fate

Olga Marie took out the staff, and Zero no longer lay on Lancer's back, but looked around vigilantly...

Chapter 22 Not a solution, a solution

If Lancer hadn't felt anything before entering the city, then when he jumped onto the tower, he unconsciously shivered————————————————The whole city was permeated with the atmosphere of terror.

If it was said that Lancer felt more strange when he looked at the city whose appearance was basically intact, but when he really stepped into the city, he felt something familiar.

'malicious'

The city was filled with extremely strong malice. Although it was not as exaggerated as the "Witch's Night" collapsed before, it was still very terrifying. Lancer could even guess how the city was destroyed.

As malice spreads and fear fuels, ordinary people in hysterics kill each other until the last survivors are consumed by the malevolent master.

"Olga, be careful. Although you have a physical body, as a soul body, you are more likely to attract 'maliciousness'. Don't be affected by them."

Lancer's sudden admonition made Olga Marie nodded unconsciously, but when she was about to say something, Lancer turned around and observed the destroyed city again.

It has been less than a month since the city was destroyed, but there is no trace of human existence at all. Apart from the destroyed buildings, the most common thing is the strange dried blood on the ground.

But when Lancer observed the bloodstains, he found that they all seemed to be pointing in the same direction. The tallest and most damaged building in the city, unsurprisingly, should be the location of the final battlefield.

The Spear of Deaththorn also seemed to be infected by this terrifying space, emitting a faint red light. Just like this, three people and three cats walked forward cautiously, but when they came to the huge building, Lancer's expression changed. Very ugly.

"Olga, if you can't hold on, then wait for me outside now."

Although she didn't know why Lancer reminded herself again, she still responded to Lancer with understanding.

"Understood, but don't underestimate me, I am also the director of Chaldea!"

Although he knew that the other party said this to improve his persuasiveness, Lancer knew that what they faced next had nothing to do with personal status or even strength, but looking at the other party's confident expression, Lancer also knew that simple Words could not convince her at all.

"In that case, then... let's go in."

Since words are useless, she can only see it with her own eyes, but he will also help her when the time is right.

As the creaking sound of metal friction approached the three-person-high metal door, Lancer pushed it open, and suddenly a strange smell came over his face. Lancer frowned but did not make any unnecessary reactions, while Olga Mary directly turned off the function of smell.

When Lancer walked into it——

"Clap~"

The strange sound made Olga Marie feel something was wrong reflexively, but she still bravely followed Lancer into the palace. After all, in her opinion, she was not someone who would only be kept in a greenhouse. Huahua experienced the "singularity F" and experienced "Witch's Night" with Lancer. In her opinion, at least in terms of knowledge, she was absolutely far ahead of most people, but when her right foot fell, she endured it. Can't help frowning.

According to the feeling under his feet, he should be stepping on some kind of liquid, but it is not like ordinary people's water, but a more viscous liquid. It is slowly getting brighter, just like the lights in the dark night.

But when the originally warm firelight illuminated the surroundings, Olga Marie's eyes suddenly widened, and she covered her mouth almost reflexively.

The ground of the wide passage was covered with a dark red liquid, and the surrounding walls were covered with a large number of scorched bones. They had various postures, but the only thing they had in common was the hysteria that could not be concealed even if they turned into bones. She has already realized that the strange smell she smelled before should be the smell of spoiled blood.

Although both her combat power and her vision had expanded several times compared to half a year ago, she, who had never seen such a terrifying scene with her own eyes, still felt a chill rushing from the soles of her feet to her forehead.

At this time, she has long forgotten the fact that she is a soul body. No matter what she eats, it will be directly decomposed into the most basic energy to maintain herself, but she still retains biological instincts, but she feels as if Something surged up from her stomach...even though there was nothing in her stomach.

But at this moment, a hand was placed on her head.

"Calm down, it's scary, but they're just corpses, and they won't stand up suddenly."

The warmth above her head made her, who was shivering all over due to the weird environment around her, unconsciously approach him as if she had found a fire.

Looking at Olga Marie who was unconsciously approaching him, Lancer reflexively wanted to get out of the way, but seeing the silver-haired girl who always showed a proud expression unconsciously, her face was full of panic and at a loss... …

'Alas~'

After silently sighing, he did not move his body but silently supported the other party.

I don't know if it was because of what Lancer said, or because the warmth of Lancer's body restored her spirits, but she didn't forget to refute him.

"If they really move, I'd get used to it."

Lancer only thought it was the other party's forced smile and then stopped paying attention, but when he saw Olga Marie seemed to want to say something, he first let go of his right hand on her head.

"Everything must be done step by step. I don't underestimate you, but how much strength can you show in this situation? I asked you to wait for me outside first, which means that I believe that with your strength, you can at least protect yourself here. ..."

The sudden release of her right hand made Olga Marie feel a little lost, and after she calmed down, she also realized that the other party was not aimless, but the other party's next words made her expression dark.

"And you are Fiore's disciple. If you let her know that I didn't protect you well, I'm afraid she will come directly to trouble me, right?"

Lancer's answer can be said to be well-founded, but Olga Marie's eyes dimmed involuntarily, and she nodded slowly after a long silence.

Seeing the other party leave the passage, Lancer shook his head helplessly. He knew that doing so might make the other party sad, but at least it was better than erupting in the future, and detonating it in advance was only an option.

"Aru, please take care of Olga, and prepare the retreat route for us by the way."

"Meow~"

Aru didn't hesitate at all, and after nodding with his two friends, it also left the passage.

Looking at the deep passage in the distance, Lancer also made up his mind.

"Let's go."

Chapter 23 Deadly Breath

Smelling the pungent smell of blood, Lancer actually felt extremely peaceful in his heart.

Maybe it's because the worlds I've experienced recently are at least relatively "peaceful" on the surface. After all, no matter how Fujiwara Kyonaka fights against monsters, at least the monsters didn't massacre humans; Existed in the singularity point F, it may be dead, but at least there is no trace of it; although Chubby secretly manipulated the historical process of the world, but its purpose is "captive breeding" rather than "massacre", thousands of people died It is indeed an extremely terrifying number accumulated over the years, but in order to lure those girls, at least it has not catalyzed the enemy of "curiosity hunting"...

But no matter how much he experiences, it can't be changed, and the gun in his hand is from the battlefield.