The Endless Shuttle

"...It's really her."

"Jack the Ripper" of the Berserker rank? I seem to have heard of...

Luo Pei couldn't remember where Jack Crazy appeared in any of the works before Crossing, but he was so indifferent to remember him, he shouldn't be considered a powerful follower.

—At least incomparable to the heroes of Achilles and Garna.

"Let go... Mom!"

Still thinking, Rope was awakened by an angry, crisp childish voice.

When he turned his gaze back, the devil's claws had been grabbed along the top of his head.

The sharp, black misty nails gleamed with cold light. Just by looking at the sound of the breaking wind, you would know that if the blow was firmly grasped, even the rock would be crushed by the demon's terrifying grip.

-Ding!

There was a metal sound, and Luo Pei put down his defensive hand and looked at the purple-haired girl who was shielding herself.

"...Didn't you say that you are on standby?"

"Sorry, Master."

Quietly gritted his teeth, holding two short knives to support Berserker's amazing arm strength.

"I can't sit back and watch you get hurt. If this is considered a violation of your order, my subordinates are willing to be punished."

With that, the girl's body sank a little further.

Her agility has an A+ level, but the muscle strength and the demonized Jack the Ripper are not a dimension at all. It takes all of her strength to support her with her hands, let alone make other actions to poison the opponent.

"Ha." Rope sighed.

"How can such an enchanting protection punish you. I just want to say that such an attack is not in my eyes..."

He patted Misaki Ayako's shoulder and was startled.

"Okay, miss, let your servants stop. You don't plan to let Berserker deal with me who wants to help you, do you?"

"Yes, I'm sorry!"

Somehow, it was clearly not her responsibility, and Misaki Ayako still apologized honestly.

She tried to say.

"Stop it, Jack! This gentleman is not an enemy!"

"Mom... let go of mom... kill them all!"

The girl's disgusting voice came out, and her demonization and magic withered away almost disappeared from her sober sanity. Only the "E" level madness was also promoted to "A" at this time.

Meishui Ayako didn't hesitate. The moment Jack expressed her unwillingness to stop, she raised her hand with Lingshu.

The red magic shines, the only way the girl can free Jack from the runaway.

-There are only two sedatives left.

But just as Meishui Ayako spoke, and before the command was vomited, the fierce demon paused, and fell to the ground like a robot that had lost its power.

The black mist dissipated, revealing a comatose young girl with white hair.

Berserker lost his fighting ability.

Run out of magic? No, it was Achilles who ended the battle, right...

Luo Pei stroked his chin and looked up at the sky.

Sure enough, soaring on the chariot in the sky, Achilles deserved to be named as a great Greek hero, and his treasured short spear accurately penetrated the heart of Jack's "clone".

The devil was like ashes burned out by flames, turning into black fragments and falling in all directions.

Quiet stepped back to Rope's side and whispered in his ear.

"Master, do you want to kill Berserker now?"

The girl who has been instilled in the traditional concept of the Holy Grail war has not given up her "job job"

"No need."

Luo Pei lightly tapped the quiet bone mask and said with a smile.

"Okay, step back, I understand your loyalty. Save your magic, you only need to watch the dinner tonight quietly."

"Yes."

Being treated with affection, the face under the quiet mask blushed, and then the breath block was activated, disappearing into Rope's perception.

The black-haired youth stood up and patted the dust on his body. He said to Misaki Ayako who ran to hug Jack.

"Wait for me here for a while. Miss Misaki Ayako, don't worry, Jack is only in a weak state of losing his magic power. I can cure her after a while."

After speaking, he cast his gaze to the sky.

Achilles also saw Rope and Saber.

"Great hero! Achilles! The "good opponent" who escaped my life! "

Ropey said with a slightly ironic smile on his face.

"Tonight, you may have changed my perception of Greek heroes, and fell to the point of bullying a little girl with insufficient magic power. Did this disgraceful victory restore your lost dignity? That's really congratulations. "

"Tsk, worship the God of Victory of Zoroastrianism..."

This is a hero who values ​​honor very much, and Rope's ironic words make Achilles' face very ugly.

He flicked the reins, and "the undead chariot of the raging wind" landed from the sky.

"What's the matter? Do both the gods and Saber protect this evil servant?"

Sitting on the frame, he said while scanning Saber from the corner of his eye.

"I want to protect Berserker's Master, just by the way."

"Huh, let's talk about it, should you still take over the battle?"

Even though the failure last time allowed him to recognize the gap with the gods, Achilles still showed no fear on his face, instead there was a vigorous fighting spirit.

-The hero has no fear of this kind of emotion.