My Mom Sandy Love Song

One side is an iron knife that can cut even the cause and effect of time and space, and the other side is a steel spear that can defeat even gods.

In the eyes of the magicians watching the battle, it has turned into a phantom.

In order to suppress the vampires who were far beyond the Heroic Spirit panel, the two pulled their speed to the limit and engaged in guerrilla warfare.

The shock wave spread to the entire wilderness, and the piercing continuous metal impact sound was heard only later.

The three figures, constantly clashing in the night sky and bursting with sparks, sometimes ran across the ground and sometimes passed through the moonlight.

Even that little afterimage disappeared quickly.

In this situation, it is impossible for the magician to support.

But even in such a chaotic battle, Atalanta in the distance was still able to shoot accurate arrows freely when his companions were so close, piercing Dracula's body continuously.

But even so, as time passed, it became a scene of Dracula suppressing Karna and Musashi.

The expressions on the faces of the two warriors who stepped into the realm of the gods did not relax in the slightest.

This is not to avoid careless mistakes, but to live up to the name.

"Ah, what a passionate unfolding. Braves from different positions are fighting bravely to deal with the same enemy! Let me join this battle!"

A low but restless voice came from the direction of the sky garden.

The red Caster opened his arms and shouted excitedly.

"Saber of Red, please accept the gift I prepared for you! Please use it to your heart's content!

Like a storm with fire!Like a torrential rain accompanied by lightning!The eternal story begins now! "

Musashi was surprised to find that the two Japanese swords in her hand suddenly shot out magic power.

The rushing vampire focused its attention on the two irons in the girl's hands.

At the same time, he was astonished beyond belief.

The pair of knives that contained a huge amount of magical power——has obviously been transformed into a treasure!

Generally speaking, most Japanese swords cannot be treasured.

Although it is a murder weapon with world-renowned popularity and beautiful appearance, the oriental heroes who wield Japanese swords often rely on their sword skills to establish themselves in the world.

However, Miyamoto Musashi's double swords have obviously entered the field of treasures after being strengthened by the Black Caster.

Shakespeare's voice came from the air again, and he explained to the bewildered Musashi: "I have applied a little magic to this knife. To be clear, it can be equivalent to a C-rank treasure."

"Could this be...Magic Enhancement [Enchant]?"

"Yes."

To the swordsman's question, the magus puffed out his chest triumphantly and said affirmatively.

Strictly speaking, Shakespeare's skill cannot be called magic.

No matter what kind of strengthening magic, it is impossible to strengthen the equipment to the level of Noble Phantasm.

He didn't cast magic on the sword in the first place.

He was just looking at Miyamoto Musashi's sword and martial arts, while "writing" how sharp that sword was, and what a bloodthirsty product it was.

However, if the author is a world-renowned great writer, that is another matter.

[Famous essay endowment], with the article written by Shakespeare's infusion of soul, even if the object is just a small stone on the side of the road, it can completely have the concept of killing.

Starting with an opening line like "Let me tell you how powerful this thing is now, please don't feel bored and listen carefully", and read out the verses like raging waves.

The sharpness or strength of the blade is enhanced through words such as "can cut everything in the world" or "can block all kinds of attacks", but each requires a literary expression that is enough to impress the reader.

It is said that as long as it is a famous writer with a long history, there is a very high chance of owning it, regardless of skills or Noble Phantasms.

If Shakespeare is famous, he can even make C~E Noble Phantasms.

If it is an E-level treasure, you can even pick up a random stone on the road; D-level has the opportunity to turn modern weapons and other industrial products into a treasure; The weapon that can be described will do.

Now what he has sublimated is the famous sword that the great swordsman Miyamoto Musashi loves to use, so of course it can become a rank C Noble Phantasm.

"Thank you!"

Musashi, who was even more powerful than a tiger, showed a happy expression, and excitedly waved towards the void.

"...Caster, why don't you use this to fight?"

In the deepest part of the sky garden, Semiramis directed the magic cannon fire to bombard Dracula, while looking at Shakespeare's back and asked.

Her question is indeed reasonable.Since you can turn a mere sword into a treasure, you just need to use it to fight.

"——I never write about myself. That's something called prose, and now I only have the ability to weave other people's stories, other than that, I have nothing else to write."

The great playwright said in a firm tone.

The Empress understood what he meant, frowned and said, "That is to say, are you afraid of death?"

Shakespeare smiled happily at this cold reprimand:

"Yes, that's it! My goal is to write stories about other people besides myself!

I would love to see the end of this Holy Grail War, I must!Whether it is happiness or misfortune, or the desperate truth, it is my mission to witness everyone's stories by my side until the end!

So survival to the last moment is my purpose!Fighting on the front line is naturally impossible! "

As a Servant who was summoned by the Holy Grail War, this is a completely inappropriate line.

It's a good thing you can say such words so brazenly, Semiramis rolled his eyes, and really didn't know whether he should feel helpless or angry.

but……

I am sitting here now, what am I fighting for?

He doesn't have his own wishes enough to hold the Great Holy Grail, and he fights only to fulfill the wishes of those who understand him——

At this moment, Rhodes' face suddenly appeared in Semiramis' mind.

"!!!"

Obviously, the "falling in love with each other" effect attached to Gama's Arrow had already faded due to the release of passion last night, but Rhodes' figure and even his temperature could not make Semiramis forget.

The Empress's heart was violently turbulent, and her plain white hands involuntarily stroked her lower abdomen——

A place where a man's important magic power is stored.

"In the end I..."

……

"Hey! This guy, it's turned into fog again——!"

Even with the support of Karna + Musashi + Atalanta, and Shakespeare, vampires still have an advantage.

Vlad III was summoned as Lancer, and he was given the Noble Phantasm "King of Execution" because he was called the Impaler in Romania.

After becoming a vampire and being swallowed by Darnic, the treasure has been sealed and a new weapon has been obtained.

That is the various incomparable abilities held by the existence of vampires.

Iron stakes shot out from inside the black coat that blended into the night.

Since it wasn't a call from the ground, there was no need to worry about being attacked—but the iron stake thrown with the strange power of a vampire surpassed the speed of sound as it should be.

"Tsk, it's really annoying...!!"

Musashi took a step forward and bounced it away with the Noble Phantasm's sharp blade.

The same is true for Karna on the other side. Since just now, he has smashed the iron stakes shot by the vampire time and time again.

But——one of the iron stakes shot out in large numbers finally caught the red Lancer's foot.

The iron stake pierced into his instep with the power of a treasure.

Just as he was about to pull out the iron stake, Karna paused for a moment.

The vampire knocked Karna away with his pure super power.

Just like that, the hero of the Son of God was sent flying by the whole person and hit the wall.

Although the damage was very slight, Karna couldn't hide his astonishment at the vampire who overwhelmed him with his incomparably powerful arms.

Musashi glanced at Karna who flew out reflexively.

As a result, as if seeing the right moment, the vampire immediately attacked her, opening his teeth in order to turn him into a kin by sucking blood.

However, Karna thwarted his attempt by throwing his spear.

"—Persistence, resentment, or delusion. Now you, who are neither a magus nor a hero, are simply not anyone.

It must be extraordinary how much you must have suffered to become 'someone who is not yourself'.Look no further, monster.It's better to disappear as soon as possible. "

Karna, who possesses [The Wisdom of the Poor], can see the essence of all things.

He was right in his accusation, and the monster's suffering was indeed extraordinary.

The feeling that one's own existence is almost completely wiped out.

Even the names of the most essential elements of humanity are as insensitive as the names of strangers.

Who I am, what I really am - even these concepts are disappearing.

The reason why he persisted until now is entirely due to the order of the second Command Seal.

The vampire roared loudly: "...Ha, ha! I can't die yet, I can't be killed yet! No, I won't die until I get the Great Holy Grail!"

Once stabbed by an arrow, it will change into mist or a bat, and even a part of its body can be transformed into a huge bulldog that jumps out and bites with its teeth.

Changing postures freely, its strange strength and sharp claws can not only suppress Saber and Lancer, but sometimes even scratch Atalanta in the distance with an agile speed similar to time-space transfer.

——But even if it is suppressed unilaterally, it is not completely impossible to win.

The reason is very simple, as long as you continue to delay the time.

As long as the dawn comes, the power of the vampire will plummet.

It should be easier to deal with him, too.

"Absolutely win."

All the Servants present probably felt this conviction.

Although it was only a little bit, the attack speed had gradually begun to level off with the recovery speed.