Even with his eyes closed, Lancelot could still clearly feel the burning magic.
--it's over.
He sentenced himself to death in his heart.
But the next moment, a sound of breaking air exploded in his ears. Lancelot subconsciously opened his eyes, but what he saw was the blood beads floating in front of him.
The blazing beam of light brushed against his face, and the strong wind blew his hair, making his face feel as painful as if it were being cut by a knife.
A brilliant curtain of light exploded before his eyes, and the blinding gold urged him to close his eyes—but Lancelot used his own will to block his body's instinctive reaction.
The reflection in his pupils was the figure of someone who threw himself at Percival without hesitation. He couldn't see the figure because his body was already riddled with holes, and he couldn't see the face because it was already covered in blood.
But Lancelot was absolutely certain that it was Lanmarok, the Lanmarok who should have died. No matter how he thought about it, he didn't look like he was still alive, but it was Lanmarok who launched a charge again at this moment.
Without leaving any room for retreat, she rushed forward completely. The silver armor on her chest and abdomen collided with the holy spear. The unexpected attack knocked over Percival, who was unable to dodge, and caused the tip of the spear to point upwards uncontrollably.
The golden magic power collided with Lanmarok's soft armor and bloomed in the most dazzling way under the gaze of Lancelot's eyes that were widened to the extreme.
A heat wave of magic mixed with the smell of blood and flesh surged over and slapped Lancelot's face.
Black smoke enveloped the entire hillside, and when the view was restored again, only Percival was left, gasping for breath while leaning against his gun.
Lancelot bit his lower lip tightly as he watched Percival limping towards him like a puppet, but the fear in his heart gradually disappeared.
He tried to control his body, and his elbow responded to his expectation first. Lancelot raised his face and half of his body.
——Move! Move!
His eyes were red, and Percival's movements slowed down little by little.
My hands regained feeling, but my legs were still unable to move.
——Almost, just almost!
He looked at Percival's wounded body. As long as he detonated the gun again, Fujimaru would... still have a chance!
He pushed his body as hard as he could. The fear of death that came from his biological instinct made Lancelot retreat, but some noble sentiment pushed him forward.
A mere human being cannot defeat a monster like that. The only one who can defeat the monster is the monster itself.
He was called the First Knight of the Round Table by Lanmarok, so there was no reason why he couldn't do what Lanmarok could do.
"Ahhhh!"
He roared, but his feet still couldn't support him. For the first time, he hated his body so much for being so weak.
The beautiful blood-red threads gradually solidified on Lancelot's body.
The glory of the Holy Lance reached its peak.
"I want to become a powerful knight too!"
The blood-colored threads entangled on the back of Lancelot's hand, eventually forming three strangely shaped red holy marks.
As the stigmata appeared, blue magic power condensed and took shape at Lancelot's feet, forming a summoning circle.
Percival's pupils reflected the white light that burst out from the summoning circle, but it was too late for him to change direction.
The holy spear stabbed at Lancelot who was hiding behind the summoning circle.
But faster than the gun fell, a large shield emerged from the summoning circle.
The blue-black shield blocked the Holy Spear's path with an indomitable momentum.
Clang——!
The next moment, the turbulent flow of magic power exploded.
Shumi's analysis of the channel requires that it be possible to create a channel that allows the Master to pass through safely. For this, Gudako must pass through the channel first, and Ranmarok passes through the channel together to protect Gudako.
(End of this chapter)
Chapter 231: The Shield Dance Knight
2023-07-29
The golden beam of magic light, wrapped in the surrounding restless air, devoured all creatures along its way, but this reckless momentum came to an abrupt halt the moment it touched the blue-black shield.
Like an immovable and solid city gate, the big shield blocked all the violent air currents around it. When the dust settled and the golden afterglow completely dissipated into the night, the true appearance of the shield was revealed.
"This is……"
Caster's pupils trembled, and after she saw the twin lions engraved in the center of the shield, her facial expression became loose for a moment.
——Two lions guarding the city, King Arthur’s round table.
The exaggeratedly large shield, which was almost as tall as a person, was swung to the side in a horizontal position. Its powerful force not only cleared away the dust that blocked his vision, but also forced Percival back.
But the person who appeared from behind the shield was not King Arthur, but a female knight in black armor with short purple hair.
"Servant, Mash Gillette, obeys the call in the name of the Knight of the Round Table Galahad." The girl swung her purple hair, revealing one of her eyes that was originally covered by the purple hair. She looked at Fujimaru Ritsuka who was protected by Caster behind her, and the joy on her face was obvious: "Senior, I'm here."
"Galahad, I remember..." Caster had an indescribable strange look on her face. She turned to look at Lancelot, whose eyes had been fixed on the Shield Knight and whose expression had become dull: "I remember that Galahad is Lancelot's son...daughter?"
"Mashu!" Ritsuka Fujimaru almost shouted out in surprise, but as soon as she stood up, Caster grabbed her head and pulled her down. The arrow flew past Ritsuka Fujimaru, and the cold air on her neck made Ritsuka, who survived the disaster, shrink her neck.
The upright knights who were originally intercepted by Lanmarok at the foot of the mountain also gathered around one after another.
Caster looked around with a gloomy look in her eyes and made a quick judgment in her heart. She raised her hand and grabbed the magic notebook that had been scattered on the ground in the explosion. Bright blue light illuminated her cheeks:
"Fujimaru! The channel has been analyzed successfully! Let's go!"
Fujimaru Ritsuka stared at Percival, and suddenly she gritted her teeth and said, "Menchel, how long will it take for that guy to arrive?"
Although it was not stated explicitly, Caster knew that the "that guy" that Fujimaru Ritsuka was referring to was another her.
"It will probably take some time." Caster said as she realized something, her voice filled with disbelief: "You wouldn't..."
"Mashu, let's end this quickly!" Although Fujimaru Ritsuka was talking to Mashu, his eyes never left Percival.
The Noble Phantasm exploded at close range because of Lanmarok's sacrifice. Although Percival was still operating like a machine, the wounds on his body could not be faked. This was the best time to defeat Percival.
"Menechel."
"Ah, I get it." Caster stood up. Although she agreed verbally, she still opened the magic notebook and quietly connected the channel to the fairy realm. If she found that she had made a mistake, she would force Fujimaru Ritsuka back to the fairy realm.
But he still needed to find someone to vent his anger, so Caster looked at Lancelot again and said in a vicious tone, "Don't think about your son's little things!"
She shouldn't have told Lancelot about the future. Her original intention was just to dispel Lancelot's doubts. At that time, she didn't expect Galahad to really come.
——Is it just the seventh Servant? What on earth is that guy doing?
The complicated thoughts in his mind did not affect the movements of Caster's hands at all. The eighth page of the magic notebook emitted a faint fluorescence, and these light fragments vaguely formed a thin silk thread, connected to the hand that Caster held the book.
In the moonlight, Caster's shadow grew thicker, tangled shadows piling up at her feet.
Magic of cropping.
Countless shadows sprang out from behind Caster, wrapping around the knights who were surrounding him from all directions. The bodies of the upright knights who were caught by the shadows trembled, and a layer of black climbed up their bodies, and they rolled down to the other knights who were still climbing the slope below.
But even she was tired of maintaining the passage and controlling so many knights at once. She forced herself to be alert and spoke to the other two:
"You two focus on dealing with Percival, and I'll figure out the rest."
What Caster didn't notice was that while she was speaking, Fujimaru Ritsuka had already shifted her gaze away from Percival and glanced at Caster in astonishment.
She had seen such abilities and magic in her dreams.
Ritsuka Fujimaru didn't dare to think about it too much. She turned her head and thought that the top priority now was to defeat Percival first.
With a clanging sound, Percival rushed forward first, and Mash immediately took two steps sideways and raised her shield to hit the Holy Spear.
At the moment the shield and the gun collided, golden magic power filled the gun body. Mashu did not give in and covered the entire shield with magic power.
But Percival was ultimately at the end of his strength, and after a brief wrestling match, his injuries gradually drained away his strength.
Mashu seized the opportunity and let out a low shout. The shield's power increased a second time and she actually deflected Percival's charged attack. Percival lost his balance and took a few steps back, but Mashu, who had no strength left, had no ability to pursue.
Fortunately, Mashu was not fighting alone. While she was blocking Percival, Lancelot had already rushed out from the side and slashed the opponent's heart silently and swiftly with the knight's sword in his hand.
But the blow that was sure to win failed to achieve its desired effect.
A beam of light suddenly descended from the sky, and then the ground began to shake violently, causing Lancelot's forward momentum to pause, and it was this moment of shaking that gave Percival time to catch his breath.
Seizing the opportunity, Percival just slightly turned sideways to avoid Lancelot who was attacking from the side. The hand without the gun grabbed the knight's sword first. Blood flowed from the junction of the sword and the hand, but Lancelot's sword could not move forward any further.
After subduing Lancelot's knight's sword, Percival used all his strength to try to lift Lancelot and the sword out together, but Mash did not give him the chance. The big shield almost brushed past Percival's face, forcing Percival to give up the counterattack and create distance again.
Knowing that she didn't have much time to test, the shield-bearing woman once again caught up with the retreating Percival. She picked up the back of her shield and smashed it on Percival's head.
Brush Lala——!
A noisy sound like a thread being torn came from behind Mashu - it seemed that the Knights of Justice had broken through Caster's control.
This made Mashu unconsciously want to turn back.
"Do not look back!"
Caster shouted in a hurry. She released her control over the Knight of Justice, and the shadow retracted around her. In front of her and Fujimaru Ritsuka, there was only a temporary magic barrier.
But Fujimaru Ritsuka did not refute, so Mash could only grit her teeth and move forward. Percival also raised his spear.
The sound of weapons colliding echoed far away, as if the arrival of the beam of light gave Percival great confidence, allowing her to suppress Mash for a moment.
Lancelot also raised his sword and attacked from the other side, but Percival held it tightly with his hand.
Fighting one against two, Percival was not at a disadvantage for a while.
Blood dripped from Percival's wound onto the ground. If he tried a little longer, Percival would surely be exhausted first. But there was no time. The beam of light had already gathered inwards, and someone's figure gradually appeared in the sky.
puff-
Percival lowered his head and stared at his chest with a dull gaze. A black tentacle had protruded from his heart at some point, and blood was gushing out of his chest.
The resistance suddenly decreased, and the attacks on both sides of Percival reached Percival almost at the same time, squeezing Percival into a line.
Behind the two of them, Caster panted and retracted her bloody tentacles. For this, she deliberately gave up control over some of the Knights of Justice.
She did not dare to relax at all, dispelled the shadow-cutting magic, waved her hand and opened the passage that had been prepared long ago, looking at the light column that had dimmed in the sky. The spatial fluctuations generated by Minanako's arrival stimulated the continuous distortion of the passage.
She shouted at Lancelot and Matthew:
"There's no time, let's go!"
Mashu swung the shield to shake off the blood and flesh on it. These substances, which no longer had a human shape, immediately turned into golden particles and merged into the ground.
At Caster's urging, she picked up Fujimaru Ritsuka and rushed into the passage. Caster pulled Lancelot, who had fallen to the ground exhausted, and rushed into the passage that began to flash.
(End of this chapter)
Chapter 232: Scene : Father and son? Father and daughter!
2023-07-29
The brown trees burning with light blue flames twisted and separated to the sides, and then the suddenly vacated hole spit out several figures to the outside world one after another.
Mashu, who was the least injured, supported Fujimaru Ritsuka as soon as she landed, and gently placed the Master, who was exhausted due to excessive magicka consumption, on the ground. Mashu turned sideways and grabbed Caster, who was in free fall, with her left hand. She didn't have time to put down the shield with her right hand, so she had to open her arms and hug Lancelot.
Mashu tried hard to offset the impact of Lancelot's fall, and finally resolved the recoil just as she was about to lose balance and fall. But before the girl could breathe a sigh of relief, a strong mocking voice sounded first:
"Well, girl, if you don't let Lancelot go, he's going to be strangled to death by you."
"Ah, sorry." Mashu then realized that Lancelot was almost fainting in her arms. She hurriedly let go of his hands, letting Lancelot and Caster fall back to the ground.
Caster just shook her body, half squatted down and poked Lancelot's face with one hand, who was lying on the ground with his eyes rolled up. She did not hide her gloating: "Your son... should I say daughter? Well... anyway, as a father, he was strangled by his own child, what a waste."
"Long-winded."
Lancelot stared but could only give a verbal refusal.
"Um..." Mashu, who was standing aside, showed an awkward smile on her face when she heard the word "father". She scratched her face and didn't know what to say for a while. She could only look at Fujimaru Ritsuka for help, but she didn't find anyone at first glance.
"Hey--"
Mashu only felt a pair of hands around her armpits, and then the soft flesh on her waist was pinched by two small hands. At the same time, Fujimaru Ritsuka's cheerful voice exploded in her ears: "Mashu!"
"Senior! Don't...someone..."
In comparison, Mashu, as a servant, was much weaker, and the force of her push seemed to carry a temptation that was both resisting and welcoming.
Fujimaru Ritsuka glanced at Lancelot, who was being poked in the face by Caster and mocked by him, "Can you only watch your daughter being molested?" She stopped what she was doing and changed the subject:
“Speaking of which, Mashu, why were you summoned? Chaldea’s communications haven’t been reconnected either. Could it be that you really ascended to the Throne of Heroes?!”
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