Hellish Affairs

In the end, it will only become a corrupt soul driven by obsession.

Chiron, who was also curious about Saber, nodded secretly.

Then Saber must be a real hero, I don't know what it is.

"All in all, there will be a chance to escape from here tonight! At that time, Zieg will definitely have a chance to find the meaning of life!" Astolfo had a bright smile on his face.

After hearing this sentence, Zieg looked over and still had a little bit of confusion in his eyes: "What is the meaning of living?"

"Then it's up to you, Zieg, to judge!" Astolfo opened his arms wide, as if he was holding a huge world in front of him: "It's good to eat delicious food! It's also good to help those who want to help." Good! It’s good to fall in love with the person you like! Because there are many, many beautiful things in this world! So I believe that Zieg, you will find the meaning of your own life!”

Looking at Astolfo with a bright smile on his face, the frail boy had a look of surprise in his brown-red pupils, and then looked down at his hands.

Then Chigurh nodded heavily, and smiled seriously: "I see, thank you, rider."

When he first woke up, he had already heard the other party's self-introduction.

Archer on the side suddenly asked: "By the way, rider, did the 'Zig' you mentioned just now be his name?"

"Ah, this is the name Saber gave him! How is it? It sounds nice, right?" Although there is no basis for judgment, seeing the smiling Astolfo, no one will suspect that the name is poor.

Archer, who didn't know how to answer, showed a wry smile, and could only nod.

"Well, what kind of person is Saber...?" Zieg couldn't help asking.

Because his rider already knew from his mouth that he would be saved, besides the help of rider and Archer, there is another person who helped him, that is Saber who has never met.

Although Joyas himself didn't think there was anything that helped Zieg, he could only say that he did it conveniently.

"Saber?" Astolfo, who couldn't think of any good adjectives for a while, clenched his small fists and turned the sides of his head, seemed very distressed but a little cute: "Well...how should I put it? All in all, it's just another A strong and handsome man!"

"Is that so?" Archer was the only one left in the room, so Chigurh looked at him suspiciously.

After getting Archer's nod of approval, the boy lowered his head and whispered softly: "If there is a chance before leaving, I really want to say thank you to Saber."

Chapter 217 Times Have Changed, Leader

The afternoon sun shone on the stained glass windows of the church, and the faint light shone on Kotomine Shiro with a solemn expression.

"Are you still praying? What a boring man." The woman in a black dress, who was as dangerous as poison, pushed the door in and looked at the back of the young priest quietly.

This peerless beauty with pointed and long ears like an elf exuding a certain decadent atmosphere is the world's oldest poisoner——Semiramis.

"Have Archer and rider received the order yet?" Kotomine Shiro turned around with a faint smile on his face, his shimmering earrings swaying slightly.

Semiramis, who was looking at his master, felt a little bored, and then replied flatly: "Of course, it's just why Archer and rider are suddenly asked to capture an artificial human? Could it be your 'enlightenment' again?"

"That's right." Kotomine Shiro nodded affirmatively, and an imperceptible light flashed in his eyes: "With Saber out of control, that artificial human is the key to this Holy Grail War for us."

"Just a newborn artificial human?" Semiramis was a little puzzled, "I think it's better to let me directly control the master of Saber just now."

"As long as Saber and the others still want to obtain the Holy Grail, it doesn't matter if they are still teammates on the same front." Shiro Kotomine shook his head, then frowned slightly: "But I didn't see the real name of that Saber, maybe the armor on him is some kind of Noble Phantasm."

Sixty years later, as the last Holy Grail War, the servant Amakusa Shiro Tokisada who was summoned to the world as a ruler participated in the battle, and was given the ability to see through the real name of the class skill.

Even after being incarnated by the Holy Grail, it still retains the ability to see through its real name.

Because the participants who are not the participants of this Holy Grail War can no longer use God's Judgment, use Command Spells on other servants.

After a moment of silence, Kotomine Shiro asked, "Assassin, there is still a day or two left before the ceremony can be completed, right?"

"Well, no problem." Semiramis nodded.

"Then all we have to do now is wait?" Kotomine Shiro turned around and looked at the statue in the church, murmuring softly, unable to see his expression clearly.

But Semiramis inexplicably felt that the other party must be praying firmly and devoutly in his heart.

Being ignored, she curled her lips, and dissipated into the air as light blue spirit particles.

……

It was night in the blink of an eye, and the summoned servants were standing in front of the gate.

Their Master stands behind, ready to help.

Both the Servant and the Master could see in the distance the red Berserker, who was covered in muscles and had a blue-white complexion. At this moment, he was surrounded by two or three stone puppets made by Caster, and his steps were delayed.

"Ooooh! O oppressor! Let me free the oppressors now!"

The red Berserker was always smiling, and his blue eyes shone strangely in the night, making people shudder.

"It seems that he is a servant who cannot communicate, so he can only use strong methods." Vlad III sitting on the horse looked down at Joyas who was nearby: "Saber, let me show you your strength first?"

Joyas, who didn't raise his head, said calmly: "Go rider, his treasure is more suitable for controlling such a big guy."

"Oh?" Vlad III, who frowned slightly, seemed a little dissatisfied with Joyas' attitude.

"Don't get me wrong, I don't mean to be passive and sabotage, but it's better for me to use the rider in the distance as my opponent." Joyas, whose blue eyes had already turned blood red, clenched the invisible sword in his hand , step by step to the other direction of the forest.

Vlad III nodded, and the dissatisfaction in his heart dissipated: "I didn't expect Saber to be able to clearly know Rider's Noble Phantasm and make a judgment so quickly, so Rider."

"Okay!" Astolfo, who seemed to be impatient, raised his hand and waved excitedly, just like a kindergarten kid who was called: "I'm ready!"

The master of Astolfo, Selenekai Eskor Yugdomirenia, had not had time to say anything before seeing his rider charge towards the red Berserker with a lance in his hand.

She bit her nails tightly, and looked at the rider's back with a cold look: "How dare you ignore me, the Master."

"It doesn't matter, Rider's Master." Vlad III stretched out his hand and gestured for her not to panic: "As one of Charlemagne's twelve warriors, it is common for such a brave warrior to resist the charge."

"Yes." Selene Kai Eskor had no intention of disobeying the other party, and bowed her head without saying anything.

The lenses on the glasses shone with a cold light.

In the forest, an extremely handsome young man with green hair was leaning against a tree trunk and whistling, as if he was waiting for someone.

At this time, a slightly mocking voice came from the forest. Joyas stepped on a branch that fell to the ground and appeared in the young man's field of vision. The crimson magic eyes looked at the other party: "The blowing is too ugly, I I suggest you go to the town and buy a mobile phone to listen to popular songs, such as Flower of Hope."

"Oh?" Achilles, who was being ridiculed, was not angry. Instead, the corners of his mouth raised and he said with interest: "It seems that you understand modern things very well? Black Saber, did you waste your time in these places after you came to this world?" ?"

"Times have changed, Commander." Joyas said pointingly, "You can't hide from a submachine gun with a cold weapon."

"Did you recognize me wrong? What exactly do you want to say?" Achilles frowned.

"What I want to say is... don't be so confident that you can chat in front of the enemy!" Joyas's other hand flashed with a purple-black light, "Void transformation, the key of the law of the king!"

Several piercing sounds resounded instantly.

Under Achilles' amazed gaze, golden ripples appeared in the air behind Saber, and a sharp Noble Phantasm protruded out and shot towards him.

Although he didn't expect Saber holding the long sword to have such a method, Achilles, who reacted quickly, swung the spear in his hand and knocked away the treasure projected like an arrow.

"It's ridiculous, you want to beat me with just this method..." Achilles, who was still about to speak harshly, shrank his amber pupils suddenly.

Just for a split second, Joyas seemed to appear out of nowhere in front of him.

The blood-colored dragon eyes shone sharply, and the holy sword entwined with magic power instantly cut through the surrounding air.

"boom!"

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Chapter 218 Don't Stop

Caught off guard, Achilles tried to block Joyas' slash with the spear in his hand.

However, Joyas didn't intend to give the opponent a chance to breathe from the beginning. Before he swung the holy sword, he already knew that the confident Achilles would be careless because of his immortality.

Achilles, who possesses the Noble Phantasm "The Immortal Flower of the Brave", has been blessed with immortality by his mother, the goddess Thetis, and can nullify all attacks except for his heels.

This treasure will also lose its immortality in the face of an enemy with a certain degree of divinity or a weapon made by God.

Coincidentally, the sword of the vowed victory in Joyas' hand is a divine weapon capable of harming Achilles, a glorious holy sword created by the will of the planet to save the stars.

It can be said that in this Holy Grail War, Joyas was one of the few followers who could harm Achilles without hindrance.

But what makes Joyas more cautious now is the extremely fast and extremely flexible comet running method.

So Joyas disrupted Achilles' attack rhythm if he wanted this blow, making him completely unable to escape.

The scarlet magic eyes shone coldly, and the invisible holy sword in his hand was like a sledgehammer wrapped in a storm, and slammed from top to bottom to Achilles who was defending hastily.

"boom!"

The moment the spear collided with the blade, the sound of metal colliding was not as crisp as expected, but it turned into a somewhat dull shocking sound because of Joyas's huge strength.

Achilles' face was tense, and the ground under his feet collapsed in an instant because it could not support the huge impact, and it shattered abruptly, and the strong wind generated by the impact also swept the surrounding trees.

But it's not over yet. Joyas's scarlet eyes stared at the enemy who was firmly resisting his attack. Aluru held in his left hand transformed into another mysterious magic sword wrapped in blue beams again: "Void Transformation! Unmarked Victory Sword! (Xcalibur)"

And Achilles' amber pupils also revealed a hint of shock. He didn't expect that the black saber in front of him could take out two divine weapons, so he broke out at an A+ speed in an instant, trying to get out of Joyas' attack. get away.

Before Achilles could fully retreat, the blade of the sword shining blue in the dark still slashed across his right shoulder, and the magic power wrapped around the blade shattered the armor on his right shoulder, leaving deep scars.

Scarlet blood splashed in the air like blooming flowers.

"Hmm!" Achilles gritted his teeth and quickly distanced himself from Saber in front of him. The blood on his shoulder dripped onto the ground along the hand holding the spear, staining the gray-yellow ground at his feet red. .

This kind of injury is nothing to him who has experienced many battles, not to mention that he is now a servant and can be healed as long as he consumes magic power.

But such an injury was caused by his underestimation of the enemy, which made Achilles feel very humiliated.

"What's wrong? Captain? Don't stop."

With one blow, Joyas, holding the two holy swords, stood quietly under the moonlight, looking at him calmly, his blood-colored demonic eyes seemed to carry an invisible sense of oppression, "Could it be that he whistled provocatively just now?" Are you on this level?"

"Tsk, do you really dare to say it?" Achilles held the meteor gun in his hand, his eyes burning with a strong desire to fight.

With his immortality, he is an exceptional existence in the Holy Grail War, which makes him confident that he can easily win the battle with ordinary servants.

But how could Achilles, who was once known for his bravery, hope to win such an overwhelming victory? He has been looking forward to meeting a strong enemy who can be evenly matched in this Holy Grail War!

The light blue magic rebuilt the broken armor on his right shoulder, and Achilles stared at Joyas with the corner of his mouth raised: "Since you said such words, don't let me down! Let me tell you What is a real hero! A real warrior!"

The warrior who had been bathed in countless bloods and fought countless times in the battlefield where corpses were strewn all over the field showed an astonishing killing intent that even the air around him condensed.

"You think it's okay to fight now, but..." Joyas scanned the forest with his scarlet eyes, "Where is the red Archer who is traveling with you?"

Joyas, who had maximized his intuition when fighting Achilles just now, did not feel the attack from Archer, which made him very strange.