My Mom Sandy Love Song

Berserker's sword technique for slashing at Aggawen was not only delicate, but also gorgeous.

The magic sword seemed to be an extension of his hands, turning into slashes and eroding the space around Agguiwen freely, leaving him with only the power to parry in an instant.

One side is the [The Strongest of the Round Table] after the berserk increase, and the other side is the [Civilian Knight] without any legend of martial arts.

When being suppressed by Lancelot and retreating again and again, Agguiwen gritted his teeth and let out a low drink.

"—Come out, my soldiers!"

In an instant, countless red and black chains appeared from Agguiwen's feet, and those chains instantly turned into countless solemn knights.

This is exactly a kind of ability of Aggrevan's [Lawman's Lock].

Without telling the Lion King, he sealed the solemn knight into his own chains, so that he could personally execute the knight who betrayed the king at this moment.

The scene suddenly changed, tens of hundreds of solemn knights continued to besiege Lancelot.

All these solemn knights were given [Madness] by Aggavin, and turned into the same black and red color as Lancelot.

Looking at it from a distance, it looks like a battle between a group of hyenas and a lion.

"AAAAaaaa——!!"

The beast-like aura of the black knight tore through the siege of the solemn knights, and pushed forward violently towards Agguiwen.

He only had the main general in his eyes, and his whole body was filled with black murderous aura.

However, even the knight of the lake, who is famous for being unparalleled, is impossible to easily break through the siege of the maddening and solemn knight.

Swah——

Accompanied by the terrifying aura of clinging to the ground, Lancelot threw the magic sword in his hand towards Agravin's chest.

"Varied--!"

Agguiwen turned pale with shock.

For Heroic Spirits, Noble Phantasms are everything.

Lancelot, who valued honor more than anyone else, would throw a sword that was equivalent to a knight's certificate to hit someone. This behavior was comparable to that of a certain round table rebellious boy.

There was no time to react.

With a flash of the magic sword, the [Lake of No Regrets] entwined with the magical power of the enemy army pierced through the iron knight's frontal armor.

The marble pavement was blown up, as if a bomb had exploded, and the asphalt turned into dust and flew around, covering all vision.

The solemn knights stopped attacking one after another and held their breath.

Just when everyone thought the victory had been decided, countless red and black chains bound the Berserker's body in all directions.

Amidst the misty white dust, a black shadow flickered and appeared.

"Ah, Mr. Agguiwen!"

The Iron Knight is alive and well.

Lancelot's fallen holy sword pierced his chest and shattered the armor of his upper body, but he still stood there.

why?

Because Aggavin, like Lancelot, turned into a grieving ghost.

"Hmm, Lord Aggavin! Did you use the madness that was applied to us solemn knights on yourself!?"

Agguiwen pulled out the magic sword pierced through his chest and threw it away, then walked staggeringly forward.

"...Even if he fell to the bottom, does the man who was once the head of the round table still possess such power?"

Agguiwen's ferocious appearance at the moment is not too much compared to Lancelot's.

Muscles were tangled, nerves were tense, and his eyes were red and fierce.

Needless to say, Lancelot didn't dare to be careless, he immediately grabbed a serious weapon that fell on the ground, and re-entered the fighting stance.

Although the Knight of the Lake has a skill called "Knights Don't Die Unarmed", which can turn everything in his hands into a pseudo-noble Phantasm equivalent to a D-rank, but the loss of the A++-rank anti-human magic sword is very difficult for him. It is not a small weakening.

Similarly, Agguiwen's side is not without damage. His body has endured a direct blow from the Noble Phantasm, and he just survived by relying on Superman's obsession.

The two sides returned to the same starting line.

Lancelot was once again surrounded by the solemn knights, and he also smashed the iron chains with his body as if he had gone berserk, and swung the black iron halberd in his hand to knock all the enemies who approached into the air.

"■■■■■■■■■!!!"

The roar that came out together with the ferocious offensive resounded throughout the battlefield.

Agguiwen, who was also a berserker, understood his words and frowned.

"The traitor? Are you talking about me, like you? Hehehehe, hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!

After roaring with laughter, Aggavin threw the chain and rushed straight towards Lancelot.

Lancelot, you may be right, I took advantage of the king.

But, I also noticed it.

That lord is indeed the true ideal king, my impossible ideal itself!

"Even if no one can understand the king's thoughts...what do you know if you ruined his family just because of that trivial and selfish love!"

Aggavin clenched the iron sword in his hand, and stabbed towards Lancelot in a posture of abandoning defense.

"The Lion King today has completely surpassed his life, how can I tolerate you, a clown, hindering him again!"

"AAAAA——!!!"

The sound of armor being pierced and flesh and blood being torn apart came from between the bodies of the two.

The two men who used to be noble knights, but now look like ugly beasts, the long swords in each other's hands pierced through each other's heart at the same time.

"Ahrrrr... Ohrrrrr..."

"Accept retribution, Lancelot. You have betrayed our king once more."

Amidst Lancelot's roar, Agrivin twisted the blade in his hand and tore apart the black berserker's spirit base.

On the contrary, Lancelot also penetrated the belly of Aggavin.

After a few seconds of stalemate, the two mad knights fell to the ground at the same time.

However, Lancelot was the only one whose pitch-black armor turned into golden dust and floated into the sky.

Agguiwen stood up tremblingly from the pool of blood with his sword in hand.

"I can't... die here... and I have to do what I haven't done."

The Iron Knight tremblingly propped up his shattered body, and walked in the direction of the Tower of Storms.

"There are . . . five jobs left to do.

Eliminate the bandits, eliminate the invaders...restore the destroyed holy capital, and induce the citizens who accepted the holy city...

And... the splendid palace where the king and concubine lived..."

"No, Aggavin. That's all for now. You can rest now."

There was a voice from above.

The beautiful voice echoed in the deserted broken streets.

Just a word.

This made the Aggressive Knight with a heart of steel feel extremely uneasy and depressed.

The familiar and tiresome voice of a woman is stinky and cold.

"I can't bear it... Is there something wrong with my education policy?

At least it should be of some use to me, right? "

Agguiwen was stunned, his eyes widened.

"mother--"

"Enough is enough, it's still so hopeless until the end."

laugh……

The silver-haired witch who descended in front of the Iron Knight coldly interrupted his words——

In the form of digging out his heart.

"But this time, at least it played a little role for me, and it's not in vain to train you."

Said lightly, Morgan threw the spirit core of Agravin into the Holy Grail.

"Just praise you a little bit. Sure enough, you are a strange child beyond my imagination."

The witch supported the dehydrated knight on the ground, and gently closed his wide-open eyes with her hands.

Only in the point of paranoia, you are really exactly like me, Aggevin.

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On the outside of the Tower of Storms, there is a confrontation between the demon concubine of the holy capital and the king of the desert.

"This talisman is actually a battle to save the world! My name is Osmandis, the king of kings!

In order to be ruled by me, I must burn all enemies and save everything in the world as a hero! "

Shouting his real name, the pharaoh on the jade throne showed a defiant smile.

Ozymandias——

That is, the highest god [Ra], who was born from God.

Sky god [Horus], son of Amon, born of Mutt, glorious bull of victory.

The guardian of Egypt, the conqueror of foreign lands, the ruler of everything.

Thousands of years before BC, King Lin was named the largest and most powerful god-king [Pharaoh] in the ancient Egyptian world.

When he speaks his true name, everything in the world can only bow down under his glory.