Miss Gudazi, who almost became a walker, is saving humanity

Matthew interrupted Lixiang, she looked unexpectedly happy.

"If I can help, please let me also participate in the nonsense that the seniors said."

"...At least listen to what I'm going to do after I've said it. If you sign the contract without asking clearly, you will be cheated."

"If it's a senior, it doesn't matter if you get cheated."

Lixiang blinked subconsciously, and she whispered to Fufu who was on her shoulder: "This child will say some terrible things from time to time, you think so, Fufu."

"...Fuwu (you're half-baked)."

"Anyway, let me explain what I'm going to do first—[Shield·Catapult], the move that Fuyuki used, remember? Activate that one in a row, and we will go straight to Montluçon from the air."

[Wait a moment!Even if they rushed over now, it would still be too dangerous to face Fafnir now!At least one Servant's consciousness must be lost...]

Roman stopped suddenly when he said this, and what Lixiang said not long ago flashed through his mind.

[...Continuous ejection like that, even if you rush to where, there is no guarantee that you will still be able to retain combat power. ]

"No problem, I didn't plan to fight from the beginning. I just want to save people, not to die... Even if I have to die, I don't intend to let little eggplant accompany me to die."

[[Shortest straight-line distance] has been marked on your personal terminal, and the authority to use the command spell has also been unlocked.The output of magic power will be adjusted by us - in addition, if something unexpected happens, we will immediately use forced repatriation. ]

"...Sorry to trouble you, Roman."

[If you know, don't do it next time. ]

"I'll try."

Replying to Roman with a smile, Lixiang stretched out his hand to Matthew.

"Then, I'll leave it to you, little eggplant."

"Leave it to me, senior."

Mash took Lixiang's hand and hugged her like a knight hugging her princess.

"Fuwu~"

Fufu let out a cry of joy, ran to Lixiang's cotton candy and lay down with her eyes closed.

With a loud noise, the purple knight jumped into the sky.Seeing the two disappear into the sky in an instant, Qing Ji narrowed her eyes and smiled.

"Don't give up even in the face of desperation, and do my best for the possibility of the decimal point. Although the child deducted points before, even so, I still prefer that side."

"Haha, I'm relieved from the bottom of my heart that I wasn't liked by you."

Mozart pulled the rein and controlled the horse to continue running towards Montlucon.

"Let's hurry up and follow."

■? ? ? · Sanson

In order to protect the people behind him, a soldier mustered up his courage and raised his gun.

Slashed his greatsword and beheaded him.

A man roared with open arms to protect his loved ones.

Slashed his greatsword and beheaded him.

In order to let the young child escape for his life, the mother tried her best to beg.

Swing her greatsword and behead her.

In order to repay his benefactor for the meal, the homeless man hugged himself with all his strength.

Slashed his greatsword and beheaded him.

The toddler was crying loudly because he had just lost his parents and friends.

Slashed his greatsword and beheaded him.

man……

woman……

elder……

Child……

hero……

criminal……

cut off his head.

cut off her head.

cut off its head.

Blood splashed into the eye sockets, and the internal organs soaked through the clothes.No more children in the park, no more guests at the ball.The owner of the hotel failed to close his eyes, and the boy never saw the girl from his hometown again.

Kill and kill, kill and kill, kill and kill.

Families are broken.

The village was destroyed.

The city disappeared.

So the man asked angrily.

So the woman trembled and asked.

So the child cried and asked.

"What did we do wrong?"

Opening his mouth on his own, he subconsciously spoke out the answer in his heart.

"No—you, nothing is wrong."

■Montlucon

In order to cut off Mary's head for sure, Sanson swung the giant sword in his hand at supersonic speed again.

Mary's durability is only D, and she is not a Servant known for her stamina.

After all, as the old saying goes, [speed is power].The blade swung at supersonic speed itself carries enough power to cut steel like tofu. If you don't rely on weapons and armor but only rely on your body to block it, there are only a few servants who can resist without injury.

Although Mary's agility also has a B, being able to dive into the world of supersonic speed does not mean being able to fight at supersonic speed.

It is said that there are heroic spirits who can move far beyond the limits of humans and even creatures during their lifetime, but servants who were not superhuman during their lifetime undoubtedly cannot adapt to the superhuman performance obtained after becoming an inhuman existence.This is also the reason why servants who are commonly known as writers may even be overturned by prepared humans. Even if the performance of the machine can keep up, it is meaningless if the pilot's skills are insufficient.

...It seems that there are also special cases where the performance (ability value) of the organism is insufficient, but it relies on technology and powerful servants to fight, but that type is out of the discussion.

If there are servants who do not adapt to the physical functions of a Heroic Spirit, Mary is undoubtedly one of them.She was only a queen before she was alive, but she got B-level agility and a high-level treasure that is rare among all heroic spirits. This improvement is not only big, but when it reaches it, people will ask [Why is it so big! 】Degree.

Insufficient combat experience cannot be overcome in a short time, and the song that can actually hit cannot cause effective damage.At this moment, Mary is undoubtedly at a disadvantage, and it is quite thorough.

However, Mary has a reason why she cannot lose here.

The people have not completely evacuated, and the companions have only left not long ago.After all, Mary herself had something she wanted to say to Sanson in front of her.

Therefore, this battle must be fought and must be won.

What's more, it's not impossible to win.

Mary's weapon is not only singing.

Crystal... more precisely, glass.It was another weapon that Mary displayed in the battle with Martha. If the real name was released, it would form a horse or a huge palace-shaped barrier.It is a crystallization of fantasy as its name suggests, and it is also the embodiment of Mary's own concept [Glass Angel].

What Mary needs at this moment is the function of the crystal itself, the function of changing form with Mary's own consciousness.

Except for a few special cases of [this guy can transcend time and space only when he uses a sword~], the so-called [Agility] is basically all-round.

The speed of movement is like this, the speed of attack is like this - the speed of thinking is also like this.

The body can't keep up because it's not used to it?

It doesn't matter, as long as [Thought] can still catch up, that's enough.

Crystals emerged from around Mary, forming a shield engraved with an iris emblem in front of Mary to block Sanson's slash.As Marie waved her hand into a pink breeze, Sanson was forced back with an erratic shape.Then, small dreamy meteors formed around Mary, drawing flower-like trajectories in the air and chasing Sanson like a tail-rearing missile.

Sanson's attack is much simpler.

Slashing the meteor cluster with a swing of the sword, splitting the breeze with a swing of the sword, smashing the beheading knife like a giant sword on the shield of the iris flower continuously, giving full play to the body's functions to attack violently.

——However, that storm-like attack failed to accomplish anything in front of Mary who was doing her best.

"why?"

After chopping off Mary's hat.

"why?"

After being repulsed by Mary's singing voice that contained her magic power.

"why?!"

After the slash was blocked by the shield again, and was further smashed into the air by the iris flower shield.

"why!!"

Driven by violent mood swings, San Song questioned hoarsely as if going mad.

... No, he was already mad.

"Why can't it be cut off!! Why can't it be killed!! Obviously, the head must be cut off! I have killed so many people since I was summoned here, and I have become dozens of times stronger than when I was alive ——No, the me now is several times stronger than the me who was summoned as an ordinary assassin!!"

"What a pity...Charles-Henri Sanson. That's why you can't kill me."

"What did you say?"

"You are an excellent executioner, you will risk the risk of intervening in the execution in order to reduce the pain of the prisoner, and you have submitted a thick memorandum to the National Assembly in order to allow the guillotine to be adopted. But..."

Mary looked at the blood-stained ghost in front of her, and her eyes were filled with sorrow that Sanson couldn't understand at the moment.

"The executioner is different from the murderer, Sanson. After you have killed one person after another, the executioner's blade is already rusty."

"--wrong!!"

The man roared, and summoned a huge black and terrifying door.It was his Noble Phantasm, his symbolic guillotine.

The mad man instinctively understood the correctness of what the queen said... He instinctively chose to resist.

In order to practice his skills, he constantly kills people and degenerates into a demon of hell.If this is just a way to rust your own blade, if this is just a way to keep yourself away from the target, if all this is meaningless——

"me--"

So, why did I do all this?

"Noble Phantasm!! Expand!!!"

24. Sing for cheesy comedy

■Montlucon

"The treasure unfolds!!"

The man subconsciously thought - what am I denying?

This question will probably never be answered.

“[Death will be the hope of tomorrow (La Mort Espoir)]!!!”

With the release of the real name, the huge door depicting the angel without belonging on the door frame slowly opened, revealing his real body to the world.That tall thing was undoubtedly the embodiment of the life of a man named Charles Henri Sanson—it was a guillotine.

Countless black hands protruded from the door, grabbing at Mary in order to press the Queen to the guillotine.

Mary instinctively understood that this treasure was the embodiment of death for herself, a fate that was almost impossible to disobey - because that was the end that Marie Antoinette ushered in during her lifetime.

'very scary……'

The crystal constitutes a smart horse, and Mary, who rides on the glass horse, starts to escape with all her strength relying on the support of magic power from Lixiang and her A+ level riding.

The glass horse, like a handicraft, stepped into the sky with magic power, and turned into a shooting star under the drive of Mary, passing through the countless gaps in the arms.

'Obviously it's the second time, but it's still scary...'

Everything seems to be a reenactment of the girl's deathbed, but there are subtle differences in the most essential places.

Mary, who was galloping in the air, accidentally saw the last group of people in the city who were waiting to board the carriage. Among them, a child laughed happily because he saw the "beautiful big sister riding a glass horse", facing the sky waving.

The biggest difference is here.