Synopsis: Endless Shuttle

"You're going to repeat the mistakes of Archipoulud? Do you need me to elaborate on how that lemon head was killed by me in the last war?"

"..." Lorelia didn't answer.

"Is it."

Rope closed his eyes and stabbed the sword of salvation into the ground.

"It's a pity. Although I didn't have a good impression of you, I also planned to establish a good relationship with the Bathermelo family. In this way, it is difficult for our position to return to the previous feeling..."

- Expand it.

Above the arena, a magic square that covered the entire earth appeared.

Uriel's grade artifact appeared densely, and they were packed with frantic currents. As long as Rope gave an order, they could be transformed into the mighty "God of Salvation Thunder", making this "solid" The fortress was riddled with holes.

Looking at the serious offensive launched by the gods, Nero could not help clenching the blade in his hand.

The girl could endure up to two more attacks of the level just now, not even the fractions that were densely covered in the sky.

——And this is when the gods gave her time to heal.

She looked at Rope and took two steps back, next to Lorelia.

"Player, are you ready over there?" Nero asked in a low voice.

"My subordinates are ready at the position you arranged, and the overload of the magic furnace is also ready. But is it really possible? That is the last resort."

Lorelia frowned, she felt that Nero's arrangement was too extreme.

"Weleslana has high magic resistance, and if we can't win by that means, we're completely hopeless."

"There is no other better way." Nero said decisively: "With the current strength of the war god, there is no chance of winning if we continue to fight, and we can only bet on the swan song of the Tower of Babel. Moreover, after two The liberation of the Noble Phantasm, Yu's hidden illness is almost the same..."

Like a punishment for possessing an exaggerated skill, her "headache" in her lifetime did not disappear even after she became a Heroic Spirit, and she still followed Nero's side.

"...I see." Lorelia immediately made a decision.

At the end of the story of the Tower of Babel, after people narrowed the distance with God, boundless arrogance was born, and some people even falsely claimed to be comparable to God.

So, under the wrath of God, the tower that reached the sky was destroyed.

The "suffering" suffered by the enemy, the "blessing" received by oneself, and the ultimate and final detonation of the buried trap and the magic furnace together, the indiscriminate "destruction".This is the truth of this magical fortress transformed by the Roman queen.

"Listen, the player, at the very corner of this floor, there is a door leading to the outside, and the player can just jump from there when Yu entangles the god. For the magician who manipulates the wind, this Pointing the height shouldn't be a big deal, right? Then use the Command Spell to free Yu, and at that moment, Yu will let this god go to the sky, and the rest...

Nero squatted down and assumed a stance of attacking.

Lorelia nodded solemnly, then used wind magic to open the collapsed rubble, and ran into the passage of the arena.

Her strength can barely be called "top" among humans, but in the battle between heroic spirits and gods, she can't help at all—the night five years ago, her battle was over.

"Do you want to adopt the strategy just now?"

Seeing Lorelia leaving Nero's side, Rope raised her brows unconsciously.

"There should be a limit to cats and mice..."

In the sky, a spear-shaped divine tool gradually turned its direction, predicting where Lorelia would escape.

Gradually, its shape distorted and turned into a pure plasma-like aggregate, filling the entire arena with tinnitus noises.

"Stay with me!"

--Ding!

Electricity ravaged the ground, but it wasn't the sound of shattering stones that reached Rope's ears.

In a trance, he stood in the gorgeous golden theater again.

The blond, petite girl in a red dress held a sword to block the thunder gun's crit, blood dripped from her delicate wrist, and even the original fire itself burst into cracks.

"Cough... Qing's opponent is Yu Oh."

Nero once again protected her Master.

"Miss Nero, stubborn resistance will only make you more miserable, put down your sword, and I will give you a pleasure looking at your beauty."

"That might be true, War God."

The thunder gun disappeared, Nero smiled and hurriedly took a few steps back, holding on to the wall to prevent himself from falling.

"Art is charming because of suffering... Speaking of which, Qing knows Yu's name, but Yu has only learned about Qing from the vague legends of mythology. Are Bahram and Welleslana also Qing's names now?"

"...Rope."

Rope didn't know why Nero suddenly started interacting with him, but he was very educated and reported his real name.

"Nice name. Then why did the minister with this power participate in the Holy Grail War?"

"...just a precondition for a purpose."

"Really." Nero nodded: "Can you tell me? By the way, Yu's wish on the Holy Grail is to have the empire again and become an emperor accepted by the citizens."

"You should have something in common with Saber."

"Oh? What is the wish of that fake?"

"Saber, King Arthur of Britain, she believes that the internal and external troubles suffered by Britain in that era is entirely her responsibility, so she plans to use the Holy Grail to go back to the past and abandon everything and change everything."