Synopsis: Endless Shuttle

Then, apart from the Servants who can perceive and are searching, the demon must be waiting for the triumphant return of the gods at the end.

"……cut."

It is another piece of information that Nero knows, and cannot be fooled by "don't know".

Miracles like the Holy Grail must be built on the spiritual veins of this city.As the caster rank, the princess with a lot of excellent magic knowledge, it is easy to find the node of the spiritual vein.

So, under the guidance of Nero, the two girls walked towards the famous Liudong Temple in Fuyuki City.

……

Yuanzang Mountain.The only mountain in Fuyuki urban area is not small or small.

There is a huge hole in the base of this mountain. Two hundred years ago, Tohsaka, Einzbern, and Sorgen, the three chiefs of the three magic families, jointly built a "Holy Grail" here in order to reach the root. Magic system, this is also the beginning of several Holy Grail Wars.

Inside the cavity, a terrifyingly huge magic circle was drawn on the garlic-shaped rock surface, which was the core.

It's just that this core, now it's "different".

Even more unreasonable than magic, filthy magic power is scattered and elegant.The magic circle on the ground was dyed in chaotic and unknown colors, and countless more mysterious and dizzying incantations were added into every gap of the Great Holy Grail.

And near the center of the void, there was a raised stone throne, and the girl in the silver-haired short skirt closed her eyes solemnly.

As the god of Rope's unborn adopted daughter, Nayiko is not only responsible for the operation of the specific "God-making ceremony", but also has to make her realize her identity as a "daughter" at the moment of birth.

Therefore, once Rope started the god-building ceremony, Nayazi would be completely unable to leave.

The complex evolution, which is huge and countless times larger than the processing mechanism of the human brain, has locked her here, unable to move on the throne.

Suddenly, the evil god girl opened her green eyes.

Staring straight ahead, two heroic spirits with blond hair stepped into the "holy" place where a demigod was about to be born.

"I remember that you were the new subordinate of little Ropey... and the thief who shamed me."

Naiyako tilted her head.

"What? Did you finish Rope's order ahead of time and bring the culprit back?"

"..."

Without answering, Nero shifted his gaze awkwardly.

"...Is that so. Instead, he was caught."

Naiyako sighed.

"What a waste... The guy who can't do anything without Little Rope, let the thief come to me, you really don't have any use other than that pretty face and being a servant to Little Rope."

Nero lowered his head and gritted his teeth to accept Nayazi's contempt.

- No excuse, no command spell to accuse Ruler of fouling.

She is the emperor, the emperor of Rome, and she naturally suffers from the consequences of doing things poorly.

"It's over, demon."

Jeanne took a step forward, holding the holy spear in front of Naiako's sight.

"No matter what you're thinking about, how much pain you're going to bring to the world with madness, as long as I'm here, I won't let you succeed."

"...Little brat, you know? In this world, you have put my name Nyarlathotep to shame."

The evil god girl changed her posture slightly, just like Kratos' most classic movement in "God of War", supporting her cheek with her right hand, and looking at the braided saint icy cold.

"This is something that can't be helped. After all, the power of this avatar is so small that it is disgusting, whether it is "future observation", "causal setting", "reality modification", "time tearing"... these, my this If your body can't do it, plus a little selfishness, it's natural for you to take advantage of it. "

- The price of the loser.

"However, even so, even if I'm in a state where I can't move or wield my power, do you think your weak firefly can shake my existence?"

"...I will only do my best to complete the mission. To protect the world and human beings, that is the meaning of my existence as a hero."

Joan of Arc walked forward, her steel boots stepping on the etched formation.

The magic power is rising, and the sheathed blade on the right side of the saint seems to be preparing for some kind of preparation.

"Ha, the Saintess of France... When I was watching human history, I also briefly focused on your deeds, a typical example of betrayal."

The evil god of mankind who knows best - Nyarlathotep.

The silver-haired girl laughed, a bit gloomy.

"Rope once left your life, so I won't kill you. But there must be something to punish such a thing. Since she is a medieval woman, I must have understood the creation of interesting torture instruments by humans in that era, right? Wheels, wooden shackles, torture stands... at which time will the lady of the saints collapse?"

Joan of Arc turned a deaf ear, from walking to running.

He jumped up, waved his spear, and smashed the evil god girl with the holy flag of iris.

Nayiko has no movement and can't have any movement.

But when the sharp point of the spear was about to reach Naiako's cheek, Jeanne suddenly widened her eyes and retracted the spear for defense.

- Bang!

The saint was knocked out.

Naiyako looked behind the throne and said with satisfaction.