Synopsis: Endless Shuttle

Even the mature and steady Karna couldn't hide the deep surprise in his eyes.

From a distance came a wild boar.

With its fangs facing the sky, its thick and dark skin is very defensive at first sight. What is even more surprising is its size, which is as tall as a building, as if the chaos of time and space has made ancient monsters appear in modern times.

It's like a synonym for violence, but paradoxically with divine brilliance.

But even such a majestic creature is only worthy of being reduced to two existing mounts.

There is a man and a woman, the man is in his twenties and looks very handsome.The woman was about sixteen or seventeen, with gleaming silver hair.

Unlike Karna, the archer in the white robe was not attracted by the huge body of the wild boar, and his eyes were firmly caught on the black-haired youth.

"Father……!?"

……

At the same time, outside the boundaries of the divided world, the Saintess of France was running fast, rushing to the center of the place where the mutation occurred at her fastest speed.

Chapter [-]: The scene of the annual recognition of relatives

Sitting on the huge "wild boar", the corner of Rope's mouth twitched when he heard Arjuna's words clearly.

... What's the matter, is it popular to arrest people on the street these days?

...and it looks like a Heroic Spirit?

The silver-haired Nayko fell asleep beside him.Probably because this divided world was written by Nyogda, most of the monsters transformed by humans inside were inexplicably hostile to Nayiko.Although Rope was able to drink them off, once or twice was fine. Three or four times he was impatient, and he immediately became annoyed. He simply used Veleslana's power to summon the "wild boar", relying on the majesty of the divine beast. Those mutants who weren't even a servant race.

Works well.

Until the arrogant, rampage-loving "wild boar" broke into the battlefield of the two heroic spirits——

Rope put Naiako sleeping on his lap gently aside, and the other hand comforted the "wild boar"'s side hair, like driving a horse.

His voice was awkward.

"I said, Mr. Heroic Spirit, don't talk nonsense. "Father"?If your biological father hears this, it will probably be very sad... It's not too bad for your son to admit the wrong father or something.Also, can I act like I'm just passing by?I really don't have the time to do it tonight, please don't pay attention to me, just continue to beat one to death and that's it. "

With this weak and weak oil bottle around, Saber is still left at home without food. Even if Rope, as the Master of the Holy Grail War, should of course reduce other participants, but only tonight, he thinks it is better to leave it temporarily.He really didn't want to move after Nyogda's outburst.

"...what are you talking about?"

Arjuna didn't care that his enemy Karna was right in front of him.

He quickly knelt down on one knee, raised his longbow, and folded his hands together in an ancient Indian ritual.

"Great Heavenly Emperor, God Indra, my ceremonial father! I didn't expect to meet you here. Please allow Arjuna, son of Putali, to pay you the most sincere respect."

Don't think that the Asan in ancient India were all mud-legged idiots who didn't understand etiquette. Their etiquette was more complicated than imagined.

In the noble class of Kshatriya and Brahmin, brother and brother, father and son, elder and younger generation, there are strict etiquette requirements. Bearing the "disrespectful person" and being cast aside by thousands of people, he can't lift his head.

This is also the reason why Arjuna saluted immediately--inherited to the "Emperor of Heaven" Indra, the divinity as high as "B" told him that the black-haired young man sitting on the divine beast in front of Arjuna had nothing to do with it. The question is Indra himself!

"……what?"

Rope listened in a daze.

This... Did you recognize your father and recognize Mingtang?

Wait, Arjuna, why is this name so familiar...

When Luo Pei wondered if he had heard the name before, next to the white-robed heroic spirit on his knees, the golden heroic spirit with a gun also spoke up.

"Heavenly Emperor, Indra...Is there a time when I'm wrong. It's still such a big mistake..."

Karna recognized Rope. In the temple of Nyogda, he and Rope had a relationship with the spirit body behind Sakura.

But Karna never imagined that the male Master, whom his Master called "Big Brother", would be Indra, the King of the Gods.

Arjuna is a father who cannot admit wrongdoing.Not only that, but unlike the first meeting, this time Karna also clearly felt Indra's breath on Rope.Because of some bad encounters, he was quite familiar with the king of the gods.

"...Then, dare to ask Indra, what is your purpose in this war? If you can clarify your doubts, I will be very grateful." Karna also bowed, with a little deep meaning asked.

Even if the man in front of him has a close relationship with his Master, this is not in Karna's consideration.

The wish that the great hero of alms-giving places on the Holy Grail is nothing more than being summoned and then responding to those who seek his power.

The intervention of a god on the battlefield is enough to push the otherwise obscure heroic melee to another extreme of chaos.For this reason, Cannad understands Rope's attitude.

——As a Servant, he must be responsible for the Master's victory.

"..."

Rope didn't speak.

However, with the help of the moonlight, he could see the face of the spear-wielding hero.

This time, it was not the familiar wait, and Ropey recognized the real body of the heroic spirit at a glance.In other words, a heroic spirit with distinctive characteristics like him is almost impossible to admit wrong.

Son of the sun god, Karna.

Arjuna... so it is... why is it you again!Welles Lana!Are you empowered to put labels on it? !No matter how you go, you can be seen by people, making it seem like the whole world knows you. Are you really so famous? !

Rope slandered the God of Victory Shota in his heart, and at the same time understood why Arjuna called himself "Father".

Ancient Persia is located in the cultural region of West Asia. In ancient times, ancient Persians and ancient Aryans belonged to a branch of the Indo-European language family, and with the passage of time, they gradually differentiated into Persian Aryans and Indian Aryans. This differentiation It directly affects the formation of the national religious and mythological traditions of the two countries.