I don't like the gods, I want to be a hero

Lancer, who was exposed to the effect of the Noble Phantasm, was very unbelievable. He obviously did not have any information about this powerful opponent in his memory, and his Noble Phantasm was never used in this Holy Grail War. But how did Berserker know that he Noble Phantasm effect?

And listening to that tone, Berserker seemed to have just experienced it personally, but how is this possible?

"I said I saw it with my own eyes just now, would you believe it?" Seleus's tone was somewhat sincere, he has always been an honest person, and he would naturally tell the truth to Lancer who just pointed him out.

However, Serius knew very well in his heart that Lancer, who didn't know his real name, would definitely not believe this kind of "big truth" that was even more fanciful than the Noble Phantasm of Karma.

"Cut! It's really annoying to have time to be provocative at this time!" Lancer curled his lips, obviously taking Serius' answer as a tease and provocation to him.

"I don't care where you got the information from, but since you understand the effect of my Noble Phantasm and dare to provoke here, then follow up with this trick, and then use the facts to prove that you are qualified to provoke! Berserker! "

Under the effect of huge magic power, Lancer's figure was so fast that only afterimages could be seen, and the blood-red light drew a death arc in this open space.

Because Serius had just provoked him (in his own opinion), Lancer changed his previous safe idea of ​​liberating the Noble Phantasm from a distance.

Driven by the honor of being a warrior, Lancer thought he had to respond to the opponent's provocation and rushed to the front of Serius, he wanted to see the expression on the opponent's heart when it was pierced.

The magic gun in the blue figure's hand turned into scarlet lightning at that moment, pointing directly at Serius' heart.

"Your heart, I accept it!"

Lancer's roar echoed throughout the area, announcing the true name of the magic gun that runs through the entire Celtic mythology.

"—"The Spear Piercing the Death Thorn (Gae·Bolg)"!"

From the moment the True Name was released on the must-kill Noble Phantasm, the flame-like light wrapped around it immediately stared at it.

"It doesn't seem to match the predicted situation, but Lancer took the initiative to approach me and saved me a lot of trouble."

Knowing that the shot to the heart was unstoppable, Seleus simply stopped blocking it, and in order to ensure the smoothness of the next action, he also put the battle ax aside to ensure the sensitivity of the body.

Crimson flames began to encircle Seleus's body, and time was running out. Seleus, who was rushing to rescue Illya, directly exploded his greatest magic power, and he was about to use all his strength.

"Pfft!"

Under Lancer's ferocious smile, the magic spear pierced Serleus' heart accurately, but beyond Lancer's expectation, not only did Serleus not lose all mobility as he expected after his heart was pierced, Instead, he rushed towards him as if nothing had happened.

"why?!!"

Lancer's smile froze directly on his face, he yelled in disbelief, and at the same time desperately wanted to get away, intending to distance himself from Serius again.

"how is this possible?!!"

Lancer's eyes began to tremble continuously, because he found that no matter how hard he tried, the tip of the spear that pierced Serius' heart remained motionless as if it had grown on it. The weapon that counted as life turned out to be a tool to help the opponent at this moment.

Serius used his strong muscles to tightly clamp Lancer's magic spear to restrict Lancer's movement, and at the same time clenched his fist, and smashed it directly at Lancer.

"Grit your teeth, Lancer!"

The fist continued to enlarge in front of his eyes, and the extremely violent blow directly hit Lancer's face, and smashed him into the ground...

......

"How is it possible! Lancer was suppressed to such an extent." Lancer's master, the beauty in men's clothing Bazzett looked at Lancer who was completely at a disadvantage in disbelief.

Bazett, whose feet were not as strong as his own servants, had just approached the battlefield when he saw Lancer being directly knocked into the air during the wrestling, and his body was also injured by the powerful fist.

She is a descendant of the Red Branch Knights that Lancer once joined, and she also summoned Lancer with the family earrings as a catalyst—that is, the Irish Son of Light, the demigod Cu Chulainn.

But Bazet, who grew up listening to Cu Chulainn's stories, respects him very much, and at the same time, he is also very aware of the strength of Cu Chulainn, who is a famous Celtic myth.

But even this immensely powerful hero was no match for the enemy, which made Bazzett's heart sink.

But it was only a moment before Bazzett recovered from her depressed mood. If she didn't even have the courage to try in the face of difficulties, she would not be able to grow to the present level at all.

What's more, to win the Holy Grail War, you don't have to win all the servants head-on. As the master, she only needs to defeat Lancer's master when Lancer is dragging down that powerful servant, and he can also eliminate him. .

"Use command to command, bring victory to Lancer."

Bazzett, who had planned the tactics, immediately used Command Seals to strengthen Lancer's combat capabilities. She knew that if she didn't do so, Lancer, who was completely crushed, would not be able to buy herself time to defeat the enemy master.

Moreover, she still needs to wait for the opportunity, and when Lancer uses the treasure to completely trap the enemy, she can attack the enemy master with peace of mind.

As for whether he can win?

As the designated executor of the seal of the Magic Association, she has the confidence to defeat most magicians, and she is sure that the opponent's master will never be that small number of existences.

Thinking of this, Bazzett turned his eyes to the other side, staring at the silver-haired girl on the battlefield...

"As expected, Berserker is the strongest!"

Illya on the side clenched her fists tightly, and the girl who had established a deep bond with Serius couldn't help cheering because of Serius' incomparable and powerful posture.

But when the girl was about to celebrate Seleus' victory, she noticed the sudden surge in Lancer's strength.

"Has the basic attribute been strengthened with the command spell? It seems that Lancer's master is watching the battle from the sidelines like me."

Although the eyes couldn't capture the scene where the servants were fighting, Lancer, who had been knocked away by Serius from time to time before, persisted for such a long time despite being injured, which was obviously strengthened by some kind of power.

The way to strengthen a servant is nothing more than the servant's own ability and the master's command spell. If Lancer has this ability, he will never wait until he is injured to use it. Therefore, Illya can easily conclude that Lancer's conclusion was strengthened with Command Seals after finding out that the opponent's Master was nearby.

"Since that guy is watching from the sidelines, it should be clear that even if Lancer is strengthened with Command Spells, he is definitely not Berserker's opponent."

Illya couldn't understand that the other party used the precious command spell in the battle that must be lost.

"Unless...he thinks it is very necessary to use Command Seals to strengthen Lancer, and it is more precious than a Command Seal..."

Thinking of this, Ilya braided her hair into white cranes flying in the sky.

This is Illya's familiar "Crane Knight", a self-disciplined familiar created by consuming a certain amount of magic power and using her own hair through the magical properties of Einzbern's "transfer".

"Naturally, it's me, the master who summoned powerful servants."

Although she behaved like a naive child when getting along with Berserker, the nature of Illya, the highest masterpiece of the Einzbern tribe, has never changed.

Sure enough, not long after the 'White Crane Knights' dispersed, Illya discovered an existence sneaking close to her.And when the other party realized that he had been exposed, he also walked out very simply.

"It turned out to be you! Bazzett." Illya frowned, she would never have thought that Lancer's Master was actually an acquaintance she had contacted before.

"Long time no see, Ilyasfell, you haven't changed at all after so many years." Bazzett looked at Ilya who hadn't changed at all from a few years ago with complicated eyes.

She was once ordered to destroy the artificial human made by Einzbern, who was discarded as a failure but was fled to the city by him, and Einzbern came forward to negotiate with Bazzett at that time. elegant.

"You know my strength, so how about surrendering directly?" Bazet tightened her gloves. She didn't want to hurt the poor girl unless necessary.

"What do you think?"

With a wave of Illya's little hand, a large number of 'White Crane Knights' surrounded Bazzett firmly, and countless magic light bullets blasted towards Bazzett.

"In that case, I can only subdue you and force you to terminate the contract with Berserker!"

The moment the communication failed, Bazzett used rune magic to strengthen his own strength, and relied on the suit and earrings engraved with a large number of runes to resist the attack of the 'White Crane Knight', rushing to Illya's side was a hand knife.

"Den!"

A silver light flashed across Ilya's chest suddenly, and a phantom of armor exuding divine power appeared on Ilya's body the moment she was attacked, and then blocked Bazet's determined blow.

"Magic dress? No! It's a Noble Phantasm. I didn't expect Berserker to have a defensive Noble Phantasm."

Bazzett's expression became very dignified because of the sudden appearance of the armor. With her ability, she couldn't do anything to Ilya who was protected by this kind of treasure, which meant that her battle plan could not be completed from the beginning.

"But an existence like Berserker...why is there a female armor?"

Bazzett stared at the armor that caused her plan to fail, but soon discovered that the armor worn by Illya was obviously designed according to the female body, and the vacancy on the chest of the armor also proved that This, but Berserker is clearly a burly muscular giant...

Regarding this point, Ilya, who knew Seleus's real name, was not too surprised. After all, it was a shield given to Seleus by the goddess. It is normal for the overall style to be more feminine.

Illya, who has figured this out, is going to explain the reason to Bazzett. Although doing so may expose Serius' real name, Illya, who firmly believes that Berserker is the strongest, doesn't care about this, and she will not allow Berserker There is a slight bit of damage to the wind review.

But just when she was about to explain, a blue figure suddenly flew over from the center of the battlefield, and bumped directly towards Bazzett.

Bazzett, who didn't react, was directly hit by the blue figure, and at this moment, she realized that it was the unconscious Lancer who hit her...

Immediately afterwards, a tall giant descended from the sky, and carefully picked up Ilya who was stupefied by this series of situations.

"Illya, are you hurt?"

Holding his Master in front of his eyes, Serius carefully looked for possible injuries.

"Berserker, I'm fine...put me down first, I've told you I'm fine!" Illya kicked her calf, very dissatisfied with how Seleus grabbed her.

"I'm not worried about you. By the way, Lancer is still alive, do you need me to get rid of him?"

Serius did not put her down as Illya wished, but directly carried her on his shoulders.After experiencing the situation of being robbed, Seleus would never let Illya leave his side.

"No need, that Bazzett helped Einzbern before, and he never thought of hurting me just now."

Illya shook her head. Having seen Bazzett's fighting style, she naturally knew how the battle magician showed mercy to her subordinates just now.Although Bazzett herself can't do anything about Serius' shield at all, as a nobleman, she still has to accept it.

What's more, she didn't feel that Lancer, who was so seriously injured, was a threat.

"Then what shall we do next?"

"Continue to go to the Holy Church. After all, we still need to report our situation to the supervisor, and..." Illya watched as if she had been bombarded by artillery fire.

"We also need to inform the Overseer to carry out the aftermath..."

Chapter 15 Mutations?

The evening wind blew away the dark clouds in the sky, and the falling moonlight made the hazy night much clearer.

"—boom!—boom!"

Along with the distant bell, rows of street lights on both sides of the road lit up, dispelling the darkness in this area.

On a hillside in the outskirts far away from the urban area, a burly giant with a tomahawk in his hand was carrying an elf-like silver-haired girl, silently admiring the night view of Fuyuki.

"Huh?!" As he walked, Seleus suddenly noticed waves of death, which made him unable to help but cry out in surprise.

"What's the matter? Berserker." Illya, who had been paying attention to Serius, hugged her servant's neck tightly with some concern, but she soon realized that it was not ordinary people who could make this great hero react. little things.

"Is there another follower here? Where? Where?" Thinking of the battle she had just experienced, Illya looked around excitedly.

Illya, who firmly believed that Berserker was the strongest, strengthened to the point of blindness after seeing Serius crushing Lancer, who is also a great hero.

Therefore, the girl always wants Seleus to meet another servant so that she can appreciate the power of Seleus again.

Of course, the childlike Illya also has the intention of showing off her servants in front of other masters.

"As a lady, don't act so belligerent." Seleus rubbed Illya's little head with his left hand angrily. He never imagined that the girl would behave like this when she mentioned fighting a servant.

"There are no hostile servants around, at least there are no servants who rush forward to fight like Lancer."

"So it didn't exist~~" Ilya was a little discouraged, but she quickly noticed a new problem. "Then why did Berserker suddenly make a sound?"

"It's because I suddenly felt the existence of death energy. You know me. I was born in the Styx River and I am more sensitive in this regard."

Answering the girl's question, Seleus raised his footsteps again and walked up the sloping ramp.

"Dead air. We are going to the church, so there must be a large cemetery around, so it is normal to feel dead air?" Ilya was a little disapproving.

Serius didn't reply. Of course, he knew that there must be a large cemetery around a church like this built in the suburbs, and it's normal to have a dead air.

But the death aura just now was too strong, and only a large number of human deaths in the near future can produce that level of death aura, and Fuyuki City is not the kind of place with a huge population base that leads to an unusually high number of deaths in a period of time big city.

In connection with the Holy Grail War that started recently, Seleus had an ominous premonition in his heart.

"I hope it's just a coincidence. Maybe a large number of elderly people in Fuyuki City have passed away naturally in recent times?" '

Serius comforted himself in this way in his heart, but his face was still unavoidably heavy.

The ramp soon came to an end, and the cemetery on the other side of the hill appeared in front of Seleus and the others.

"Look, look, isn't this the cemetery? Being so close, it's normal for you to perceive death."

Illya chuckled and pointed to the cemetery in front of her, but she didn't notice that when she saw the cemetery, Serius' expression became even uglier.

'There is no trace of turning over in the cemetery, and the distribution of the grass is also very complete, which means that no one has been buried in the recent period, and the source of the dead air is absolutely abnormal! '

Thinking of this, Seleus turned his gaze to the luxurious looking church not far from the cemetery...

"This is... the church where the overseer of the Holy Church is?" Standing outside the gloomy iron gate, Seleus couldn't help frowning.

As the place where the priests spread the Gospel, the church should be full of light and bring peace and tranquility to all those who come to worship, but outside this church located on the outskirts of Fuyuki City, Seleus just Can feel the thick death air, and an extremely familiar, but very annoying 'despair'.

"Is there something wrong?"

Illya didn't understand Seleus's reaction. She saw the church for the first time in her life, and she didn't think there was anything wrong with the church since no one had taught her common sense about the church. "This is the location described in the information given by Ahadeon, and this is the only church in the city of Fuyuki."

"Not so much that there's anything wrong, but that there's very little that's right about this 'church'..."

Seleus looked at the dark building behind the iron gate, tentatively called a church, and he decided not to let Illya out of his protection before leaving the church.

"Besides the appearance of a church, the building where the supervisor is located has nothing to do with its nominal function."

The closed iron door was slowly pushed open by Serius, and the red-haired hero cautiously approached the supervisor's place.