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At the same time, Vlad III jumped up from his horse and stabbed at Rhodes with his spear.

Originally, he never thought that this level of damage would be able to solve Caster.

So he didn't miss this moment.

No matter how powerful a hero is, how can he be able to resist when he is pierced by a stake——! !

"General [CheckMate], Black Caster...!"

Countless piles attacked like a turbid current, Semiramis who passed out in his arms, and Vlad III who charged forward with a gun.

It can be described as a dead end.

But——for Rhodes, this dire situation is just a process of entertainment.

Facing the spear aimed at his forehead, Rhodes easily brushed aside the blow with his cane, making it almost impossible to feel the damage caused by the iron stake piercing his body.

"...!"

Lancer the Black also couldn't help being speechless.

Rhodes groaned.

"The dark sky [Nuit]—"

In an instant, the black "something" wrapped the whole bodies of Rhodes and Semiramis.

That is an existence beyond the scope of Vlad III's cognition.

"……biology?"

Indescribable tentacles emerged from the void.

The chill climbed up the back of the terrifying Grand Duke, and the tentacles were actually devouring Rhodes' iron stake.

Not only swallowed the external iron stake, but even drilled into his body.

Gnaw, gnaw, gnaw—the iron stake that ravaged the Black Caster has been eaten away by the tentacles.

After that, Rhodes stood in the sky intact.

It was as if... the indescribable tentacles filled the flesh and blood that had been sliced ​​off by the iron stake.

"—!"

Vlad III the Impaler, who once left the mighty Ottoman Empire with deep fear and was recognized by the world as a monster [Vampire Dracula], is now full of fear on his face.

what is he?

What is the creature that has fought with me so far?

"Well, let's stop here tonight. It's a little too much."

Rhodes stared at Assassin lying in his arms with a blood loss and a pale complexion, then turned to Lancer.

"Ah, Your Majesty... Please help me take it."

As he spoke, the young man wrapped his arms around the left hand of the empress and threw something at Vlad III.

The white thing flew over lightly in a parabola.

"—!?"

Unable to make any response for a moment, Lancer the Black consciously listened to Rhodes' words, and stretched out his hand to pick up "that thing".

Then he yelled that something was wrong.

Just when Vlad III regretted his slack, and realized that this might be a lethal weapon cast by Caster——

"Disposable... paper cups?"

Seeing what Rhodes threw, Lancer's brain short-circuited.

He didn't catch the paper cup, and let the coffee in it spill on the luxurious dress.

Why?what happened?

What is he doing?What am I doing?

Speaking of which, when he walked this way, this guy was indeed holding a cup of coffee in his hand——

In other words.

Caster of Black has always had a woman around his left arm, holding a paper cup in his left hand to prevent the coffee from spilling, and at the same time fighting with all members of the Black team! ! !

"What a joke!!!"

Ignoring the roaring Vlad III, Rhodes raised his right hand lightly.

Then, Lancer, known as the strongest Heroic Spirit in this Holy Grail War, deeply understood how stupid it was for him to decide to approach Caster to fight.

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"Emerge, child, and receive the fullness of love beneath the stars!"

The magician's pewter tapped lightly on the Impaler's chest.

That doesn't even count as knocking, it's just touching.

The dazzling glare exploded in an instant, and ended in an instant.

Lancer jumped back subconsciously, but—

But the body lost and fell rapidly as if under control.

Exactly... what happened?

Vlad III lowered his head, only to see a perfectly circular hollow in the very center of his chest—the place where the spirit core is stored.

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Fortress of Mirenia, the main hall.

"how is this possible!?"

"Lancer, he lost...and so easily...?"

All the magicians who observed the battlefield through familiars or farsighted magic gasped.

In the image of the magic show, the black Caster just lightly touched Vlad III's chest with his cane, and muttered a short incantation.

Known as the largest and strongest impaler in Romania, he was instantly killed.

"That was the second magic just now...WeltEnde...!? No, it's impossible. It should just be similar..."

The entire chest where the spiritual core was located was hollowed out. For almost all Servants, they would die instantly in this situation.

However, if Vlad III got the popularity correction, he might still be able to barely maintain his presence in the world for a few minutes.

But, it's over.

At most, he could only linger on his last breath, and he could no longer fight.

The victorious Black Caster turned and flew away without hesitation, while Lancer fell to the ground like a dead leaf.

Yog Domirenia's greatest ace, which had been prepared for decades, was brought down tonight.

It's too fast.

So fast that they didn't even understand what Lancer's defeat meant.

"...Uncle?"

Luo Xie suddenly saw Danik climbing up the window.

"—I'm going to recover Lancer."

Danic left only this sentence, and jumped out of the window.

After falling to the ground, he walked quickly while staring at the command spells, while carefully checking Vlad III's condition.

The black Lancer who had his spiritual core cut off did not die, although that was only a matter of time.

What kind of monster is the Black Caster?Danik no longer wanted to dwell on this issue.

Now, he still has back tricks.

Another Noble Phantasm of Lancer Vlad III.

As long as it is activated, no matter whether it is a black caster or a red Servant, it can be easily defeated. It is a Noble Phantasm that is said to be sure to kill.

Of course, the price is also very high.

Or rather, it was something he absolutely didn't want to use.

"Inheritance of Blood [Legend of Dracula]..."

If used, Vlad III will become the legendary king of vampires.

No longer a hero, but a veritable monster.

The price is Danik's life.

This is because the Black Lancer made a contract as a Servant to erase the legend that Vlad III was contaminated by blood—that is, to erase the history of the vampire Dracula.

"—If you use this Noble Phantasm, it's equivalent to spitting on me. Even if I die, I will never use it. Also, if you force me to use it with a command spell, I don't need to say anything about it afterwards. Bar?"

This is the warning Vlad III gave him when he was first summoned... no, an order.

If you use this Noble Phantasm, you will have to pay for your sins with death.

"...However, if you lose, you will die."

If it is for victory, if it is to reach the root, Darnic is willing to make all sacrifices.

Unlike other magicians who yearn for the root, Darnic's purpose is very impure.

About 80 years ago.

After he entered the industry as a cutting-edge magician at the time, a marriage approached him.

It was really a happy relationship.

As far as Darnic was concerned, the marriage would connect him with a family of noble blood.