Chaldea, your chieftain is back!

This is also what Gold is very proud of. His most common way is to bring his followers to visit here, and then satisfy his vanity and sense of satisfaction.

... You familiars should be grateful to me!But with my invention, you have the capital to squander magic power at will.

But today he is not in a good mood.

"Saber, why didn't I kill Karna last night!!!"

Gold roared in this underground space full of petri dishes. This was his magic workshop, and no one would enter without permission.

"Master, Lancer Karna on the red side is a very powerful enemy!"

Siegfried said without any emotion.

"I don't want to hear such useless things!"

Gold looked at his followers manically.

"You are Siegfried! You are a great knight who traveled around the world, and you are the dragon-slaying hero in "Song of the Nibelungen". Now there are still legends about you in Germany!!"

... Siegfried: Brother, I'm bragging, I can't kill a level [-] bow dragon, I can only fuck the dragon girl, one by one!

"The supply of magic power is unlimited, won't you use your magic sword Balmunch to release the treasures uninterruptedly to kill Karna?"

"this is impossible."

Siegfried shook his head.

... The forward swing time is too long, how can it be done, waiting for the other party to steal the ass!

"How is it impossible! I think it's just that you don't want to contribute!"

Gold shouted angrily!

"Damn!! That ruler, Joan of Arc, is also, why didn't he join our black side? Why didn't he join hands with you to kill Karna! Damn, damn!! Such a good opportunity didn't come to fruition at all! In this case, how can I prove that your own power!"

"I'm from Ugdomerenia's family! I'm a genius in alchemy!"

"The master is indeed a genius."

Siegfried looked at the sleeping androids one after another in the sink.

"Such ability should be unique!"

"This is my alchemy. Using artificial humans to release a large amount of magic power, so that all our followers can use their abilities calmly!"

Gold said again the words he had said countless times, but each time it made him feel good.

It's the same this time.

"No way, that's it this time, next time we must kill the heads of the enemy's followers!"

"Understood, master!"

"Let's go!"

Gold shook his head and left.

Siegfried looked at an artificial man in a sink, and slowly turned around and left.

After a while, the android in the sink spit out a bubble.

Goooooooo~

The artificial man slowly opened his eyes and looked at the strange world.

who am I?

Why am I here!

He opened his eyes and looked around. Countless people of the same kind were soaking in the cylindrical pool, being absorbed by the magic power of their bodies, and then slowly lost their lives and were abandoned.

Born in the twilight, died in the twilight.

He seemed to have had a very long dream. In the dream, countless artificial humans like him were tearing his body apart. He wailed and screamed in pain, but it was all in vain.

And so he had his first idea!

"I want,,, get out of here!"

Suppressing the discomfort, he stretched out his arm, smashed the glass with magic power, and then strutted his body and walked hard in the dim workshop, until the last moment when he collapsed from exhaustion, he encountered a bright pink color!

He reaches out!

"Save, save me!"

"Well~~ I understand!"

The man responded to him so readily.

The reason why a hero is called a hero is that he has behaviors that fit a hero, no matter how outrageous or even how unrealistic.

And Astolfo's heroic act is to unconditionally extend his hands to the weak to give salvation.

Even though, this cyborg was involved in the black caster's treasure core, and even got everyone on the black side interested, and searched the castle wantonly.

But Astolfo never spit out.

So, that evening,

In the castle of Yugdomerenia in the night.

"Come on, come here!"

The black square rider Astolfo is secretly following a road map in his hand, holding a belt of treasures from a treasure house brought out from Chaldea, and leading a thin male artificial human all the way through the road. After passing various bright and dark posts, he ran out of the castle, and then all the way to the path in the deep forest.

"Take this sword and keep going down this road, and you'll see a town, and you'll be free."

Astolfo took out a sword and gave it to the opponent, and then wrapped the belt around the opponent's waist.

"This belt is a low-level treasure, but it can avoid the surveillance of magic!"

"Rider, are you okay?"

asked the android.

"Well~~ Although you will be punished if you are found out, but,"

"It's okay, as long as you leave, no one will know that I let you go."

Astolfo said proudly.

"Then, live on, let's see each other again!"

"Thank you, rider!"

He watched Astolfo disappear in place as a spirit particle.

Wearing a belt that can prevent the prying eyes of magic, the cyborg embarked on the way to leave here according to the other party's request.

~

At this moment, a man in the deep forest was running wildly.

"Oh! Hahahahahahahahaha!"

The man had a pure childlike smile on his face, holding a short sword, his body was full of muscles, and his skin was as pale as crocodile skin!

"Hahaha!!! wuhahahahaha!!!"

The man showed a mouthful of white teeth, and smiled like a two-hundred-pound child. He smiled powerfully and proudly. No matter the magic traps or puppets along the way, they couldn't break his body and block his way. The man ran with all his strength on the road.

Confidence is the most powerful weapon.

He is the berserker Spartacus of the red side.

And on the branch behind him, two followers followed closely.

"Can I just give up on him?"

"On the contrary, your idea of ​​wanting to bring Spartacus back sounds strange! Big sister!"

"Don't call me Big Sister, my name is Acarante."

The archer Acaranta of the red side and the rider Achilles of the red side followed Spartacus all the way to the territory of the black side.

"Always, since you're here, at least say hello to those guys from the black side!"

"Hmm! That's a good idea!"

Acaranta nodded.

"But if you see Spartacus about to release the treasure, leave quickly, after all, the master didn't say that he would do it!"

"I know! Big sister head!"

Achilles said lightly.

~

At this moment, the black side has assembled all members and is ready to face Spartacus.

After all, there is one assassin missing, and the black side has only six servants, which is obviously a disadvantage compared to the red side, but if the red side's berserker can be tamed, then the disadvantage can be evened out into an advantage!

Vlad III came to the front of the battle on a puppet horse, looked at Spartacus, who was still attacking the puppet with stone pillars all over his body, and looked at Astolfo!

"Rider, you are the first to go out!"

"Rider, show off the abilities of your Twelve Warriors of Charlemagne!"

Master Selenekai yelled!

"Hayi~hayi~ Leave it to me!"

Astolfo safely sent away the man-made man who asked him for help, and completed the actions that a hero should have. Now he has no psychological burden at all, on the contrary, he is satisfied, and he just jumps and ends.

He just walked away,

"Danic, I found the missing man-made man in this forest."

The black square caster Avis Bron said suddenly.

Chapter 10 The Rebellious Hero

The black square caster Asbuvillon is one of the most famous magicians in history, and even the creator of the Kabbalah base.

The reason why he responded to the call was that he hoped to complete his own treasure, which was also the dream of his family. It didn't matter what the Holy Grail was, as long as he could complete the treasure, everything was worth it.

And his Noble Phantasm needs a core to activate, and this core is not available to everyone.

"I want to capture that man-made man myself!"

Avis Bronn turned to leave.

"No, caster!"

Vlad III looked at the dark forest and stopped him.

"The servants of the red side should already be in this forest, now is not the time for you to act casually, just let the puppets drive the artificial people over!"

"This,, I know!"

Avis Bron hesitated for a moment, but finally raised his hand, and a burst of turbulent mud rolled away towards the distance.

in the forest.

Just as Astolfo stood up, he made a prologue!

"People from afar, listen up, I am Astolfo, one of Charlemagne's twelve warriors!"

"Ooh! O oppressor! I want to crush your pride, your power, everything about you, and trample you down!!! Heh~"

Smiling Boy Spartacus ran straight at Astolfo.

The body of the smiling boy turned into a huge potential energy and set off a sonic boom.

"This red berserker has lost his mind, but his stats look pretty good!"

Vlad III looked at Spartacus, who exuded a majestic momentum that crushed everything like a galloping train!

Boom~

A century-old tree was smashed directly by Spartacus' shoulder.

And Astolfo had already quickly hid aside.

Then he stood up again, his cheeks puffed up, and he stomped his feet on the spot.