Two-dimensional Life Starting from Fuyuki City/the World's First Master Huang Man Wants to Be G

Although Emiya Hero has his own plug-in and can even project a holy sword, it doesn't mean he is good at melee combat. After all, in the peaceful Fuyuki City, how could they have the opportunity to use such skills as melee combat?

This problem also exists in Illya and Medea. They are mages, not fighters, and they don't know how to fight in close quarters. Isn't it normal?

The only shredded rake with fairly rich melee experience was obviously an assassin and archer, and it didn't help if he had experience but no corresponding combat power.

The Great Xia Wei Gong glanced at the little friends beside him, and he also thought that he understood the current situation. It seems that he can only solve this crisis by standing up and becoming a melee mage.

Therefore, the hero Wei Gong held the holy sword and charged towards Achilles.

This charge immediately terrified Medea, Ilya, and Shredded Baba, and it seemed too late to stop it.

"Courage is good, but this posture—"

Achilles did not expect that in the face of his charge, the opponent not only did not choose to wait as before, but instead took the initiative to meet him.

Courage is commendable, but Achilles can tell at a glance from the opponent's sword-holding posture that the opponent is a showman and has no melee experience at all. He can kill an enemy of this level with just one blow.

"Master Shirou!"

Medea is going crazy!

She originally wanted to use the group teleportation technique as before to lead everyone to live forever. As the saying goes, how to become stronger, Voldemort will eventually eat chickens. As a magician, Medea is well versed in hide-and-seek tactics.

Why did you think of your own master, and suddenly jumped out, wanting to fight a ceiling-like servant like Achilles [-]/[-]?

"Farewell, brave boy—"

Achilles felt that the tip of his spear could immediately pierce the young man with a sword who had too many flaws in front of him.

But at this moment, an extreme sense of crisis came from the warrior's sixth sense. Achilles subconsciously believed in this sixth sense that had saved him countless times, and slammed to the side.

Then I saw a bright red long spear piercing his original trajectory, and it seemed that if he didn't dodge, the target of the opponent's attack should be his own weakness - heel!

"As expected of the great Greek hero Achilles—"

At this time, Achilles finally saw clearly the appearance of the person who came, it was his caster who had been missing for a while.

The hero Wei Gong looked at Skaha who suddenly stood in front of him and drew his spear, and said:

"Miss Scathach?"

With Scathach made of props, since he can help Wang Jiang make a new gun that pierces the death thorn, it is not a big problem to make a few more by himself.

Scathach, who has the strength of killing gods, is a real exception-level follower.

"It's too early for you to fight at this level."

Scathach pulled out his spear, brushed the spear skillfully, looked at Achilles and said indifferently:

"Leave Achilles to me."

"Um--"

To be honest, the hero Wei Gong, who had passed the state of blood and brain, was in a panic at the moment, and couldn't help being afraid. Why was he so brave just now, and he was about to rush up to fight Achilles with the holy sword in his hand?

Scatha's words didn't sound good, but Emiya didn't know what to do because of the so-called masculine self-esteem, and took the initiative to back away to give Scathha the fighting space.

"Thank you, Miss Scathach."

"Skaha?"

Achilles, who was almost poked in the heel, was naturally very upset!

You scheming whores all want to poke my heel, don't you know that being poked on the heel is a very painful thing?

However, after hearing the name Emiya Daxia called Scathach, I felt a little better, and to be precise, I became excited.

"It turns out that you, caster, are the queen of the land of shadows, Scatha, who taught many heroes in Celtic mythology!"

The identity of the other party is similar to that of his teacher Chiron. He is also a sage who has taught many outstanding heroes, but one is Celtic mythology and the other is Greek mythology.

Chiron is one of the opponents he wants to fight the most. Scathach, who is comparable to his own teacher Ma, should be able to let himself enjoy himself, right? !

"It seems that you have decided to defect."

Scathach didn't show any expression because of Achilles' words, he still had a face of indifference, and said:

"I'm afraid my Master has long since disappeared."

"And command spells, for me, I can ignore them at any time as long as I want to. Why is there a so-called defection?"

"I didn't expect that Achilles, who is famous in Greece, is such a pedantic character."

"(ˉ▽￣～)Cut~~"

Achilles couldn't help agreeing with Scathach's words, let's not talk about the current master Amakusa, who looks like a magic stick, the master at the beginning is obviously a typical magician, who treats followers as tools Make magic.

Even if you think about it carefully, there is no such thing as a simple person who can become a hero, how could he be willing to be their tool?

If there is no so-called Command Spell, no so-called Suicide Triple Succession, most of the followers will ignore the so-called master, and even some violent followers will kill the master who summoned themselves on the spot.

A typical example is Tokiomi, the wretch of this world, a typical magician's thinking. Although he bowed his knees to Jin Shining, after all, he was a king after all, so how could he not be able to see through the other party's thoughts.

Let's not talk about the operations of various pig teammates, but let's talk about the last Command Spell, which is intended to make Jin Shining commit suicide after winning the Holy Grail War.

Not to mention the second flash, even if it is another heroic spirit, it will kill such a master.

The treatment is not as good as being an errand under Father Mapo, you can mess around as you want, as long as you say a bunch of unclear words occasionally, to fool this old man with an extremely empty heart.