Synopsis: Endless Shuttle

What exactly is going on……

Saber recalled the details of the last Holy Grail War with Rope.

At that time, without using the form of wearing a yellow robe, Rope's performance was [-]% in line with the typical frail magician, and it was absolutely impossible to surpass her as a heroic spirit.

"I apologize if I scared you. I'm sorry." Rope raised his hands with a smile.

"The reason for the sudden attack is just to prove to you the credibility of my words. Not only is time mercilessly lost, but in direct proportion to it, my strength is also growing rapidly, to the point where it is my turn to protect you. ."

"..."

Saber was speechless.

She could see that it belonged to Ropey's own physical strength, not the gift of the evil god and other weird things.

Between the gestures of the black-haired young man, that feeling like the sun is something that evil demons and heretics will not have.

Because of this, she felt unbelievable. Saber couldn't imagine what it would be like to allow a human being to grow to this level in ten years.

The girl raised her hand and looked at her gauntlet, which was brand new due to magic power, but in an old fashion.

"...I can't keep up with the rhythm of this world?"

"Ha. It has nothing to do with "this world".The specific reason will be a rather long but very interesting story, if you are interested in Arturia, I think it should be... no, there will be time to listen to me at the dinner table. "Rope said meaningfully.

From the beginning, his ambition for the King of Knights has never changed, otherwise at the end of the Fourth Holy Grail War, he will not regret long after Saber disappears.

——This time he will let Saber regain his body and stay in this world forever.

But thinking of this, he began to have a headache for Saber's obsession with the Holy Grail.

Because it is not a real heroic spirit, the sense of time has an impact on Artoria in a certain sense, and it seems that this long period of time has calmed her mentality a little, but it has to be observed. It depends on the situation whether further "induction" is required.

If it really doesn't work, he steals Nyarlathotep's teacher and reverses right and wrong. This kind of thing is not only the patent of Igoronac, but also Naiako.

As if accepting the status quo, Saber said with a relaxed body.

"It's very fast, but Rope, you'd better be more cautious. After all, it's the Holy Grail War. It's not surprising that any strange heroes and treasures appear."

She stood in her own position and dissuaded in a lawful manner.

——It seems that the girl is still a little reticent about Rope getting closer and closer to those evil gods.

The black-haired youth pretended not to see.

"The source of my confidence, maybe Saber, you can see it soon..."

He cast his eyes out of the window, and the bright moonlight sprinkled on the city. Although it was not as good as the day, it was not far behind.

The darkness was dispelled, and the hero's stage was set up, awaiting the festivities of the premiere night.

"Then, that's it for reminiscences and greetings. On the first night of the Holy Grail, will the noble Queen Arthur dance with me the first dance of that banquet?" He bowed gracefully and saluted Saber.

Coupled with Rope's handsome face, his posture is enough to make any romantic girl's heart beat.

But Saber was not a romantic girl, and the King of Knights just smiled and responded to Rope with a chivalrous manner rather than a lady's manner.

"--my pleasure."

Chapter XX The Tyrant of Rome, the Intervention of the Battle

Under the night, the red elves were dancing.

"Genie" has blond hair and hums out-of-tune self-composed songs with a serious Latin flavor.On her feet, high-heeled boots made of metal, like brass, danced non-stop, gracefully and in rhythm, turning her skirt into a beautiful red rose on the deserted seaside street.

Following behind the girl, Bathemello Lorelia was doubting her life.

The young Magus Marshal looked at the Command Spell on the back of his hand, and Yin Fang clenched his teeth inwardly and cursed quietly.

——The target is all scholars who study European history.

Two hours ago, she used the holy relic to summon the heroic spirit who participated in the war, Caster, one of the seven ranks, that is, the magician.According to the principle of "Heroic Spirits not only rely on their life experiences, but are also reinforced by historical legends", Lorelia felt that the choice of this summoning was quite good.

Until the dazzling brilliance of the magic power dissipated, and the figure of the heroic spirit appeared from it.

Lorelai wanted to grab the collars of the group of deceased historians unladylike, and then shouted loudly.

Why are the records in AD all wrong? !And is the sex that matters? !Did all of you pass the hint of "gender" from your eyes like you've been caught in hint magic before you study the facts? !

Because the heroic spirit she summoned this time, Nero Claudius Caesar Augustus Germanicus, should be a heroic man from any point of history.What is that girl whose height is not as tall as her, but whose breasts are bigger than hers?Summoning mistake to misrepresent the tyrant's daughter? !

Lorelia had a headache, but fortunately, Caster's various skills and attributes did not disappoint her, so she endured such an unexpected unpleasantness.

But a more unexpected problem soon came--

"Caster." Lorelia said coldly, "It's been thirty-four minutes since I left the workshop, how can it be enough to "witness the modernity with my own eyes"?If I remember correctly, as a Caster class, the most important thing for you right now is to use the advantages of "position creation" and "item creation". "

Even as Caster, he didn't care about his own job at all, so he left the magician's workshop that Lorelei painstakingly built, and put down the words. If he didn't let her leave, he would use the Command Spell. .For this reason, Lorelia gritted her teeth and agreed to avoid wasting three Command Spells on such a boring thing.

But until now, Caster still has no intention of returning, and it seems that he can stay in the ink for a long time.

"Stereotype, too stereotype, Yu beautiful performer."

Nero stopped dancing and answered Lorelia's question with a melodious voice.

"Then who stipulated that Caster must be like the demon king occupying the castle, waiting for the siege of the heroes? The old-fashioned script does not fit Yu's character at all. Where the emperor is, is his territory! As for what the player said The "prop making" of the ... hum, the best masterpiece has been completed before the rest of my life~"

Saying that, the red girl's hand seemed to have a fire, and the twisted dark red sword appeared in her hand.