Type Month; My Fiancée is Political

Maiya took out the bullet from the gun that had ended the mission before she got the chance to play, put it in the box, put the sniper rifle back on her back, stood up, and walked down the stairs.

And at this moment, she noticed something unusual.

It's not a general anomaly, but a more indistinct change in the atmosphere.

This killing intent can be clearly felt to the warriors who have been at war for a long time.

"It feels very sharp.

Miss."

Behind Maiya who stopped, a low and stern male voice came.

The sound echoed in the empty reinforced concrete building, making it impossible to tell where it came from.

Maiya did not answer or ask questions.

She just calmly used her keen intuition to find the opponent's position, and pulled out the 9-gauge pistol from her waist.

For the third party who exists in this place, and the person who discovered Maiya's existence, no matter who he is, just because of this reason, he can become the target of Maiya's shooting.

"It's a good idea, it looks very interesting."

The man hiding in the dark said as if mocking.

Just then, something was thrown at Maiya's feet from the shadow of a certain pillar.

Maiya, who instantly pointed the muzzle at the object, found that the object being thrown was not dangerous, and then quickly pointed the muzzle at the position where the object was thrown.

But even so, Maiya still used the corner of her eye to observe what was thrown over.

It's a handkerchief.

The handkerchief, thrown on the ground, which seemed to be somewhere ancient please, seemed to be serious when she was the opponent.

"Although your opponent is a human being, since you participated in this Holy Grail War, you already have the consciousness of death.

For the admiration of your enlightenment, I will defeat you with all my strength."

He slowly walked out from behind the pillar where he was hiding, exposing himself to Maiya's sight and the muzzle of the gun.

In front of this man full of majestic oppression

The man, dressed in blue light armor and holding a crimson spear, is the heroic spirit summoned by Kenneth - the Irish Son of Light, Ku.

Churin

"Even if you see the existence of the Heroic Spirit, there is no change or anxiety in the expression, which is not bad."

Without...reserving his appreciation for Kuyu Maiya's courage, Cu Chulainn glanced at the location of the Fuyuki Hyatt Regency Hotel, which had fallen into ruins.

He stared blankly for a while, then heaved a long sigh.

"The ruthless style of acting, although I don't hate it.

Such an unscrupulous guy, but I can't like it."

Talking non-stop, Cú Chulainn actually likes chatting in battle.

If the opponent is the kind of person he likes, it is not bad to stop fighting and have a good time.

Unfortunately, no matter

Whether it was Emiya Kiritsugu or Kuu Maiya, neither of them was in this range.

""

Without speaking, Jiuyu Maiya just quietly observed the weakness of Cu Chulainn's body, but after a while, she found that even if she had a gun in her hand, she had no sense of security. Kill the man in front of you.

The sound of rapid-fire gunshots rang out.

The power of a 9-gauge called military bullet.

Although the lethality is good, it is not threatening enough.

Therefore, in order to effectively kill the opponent, three shots to the abdomen are the key.

Compared with the tiny fatal point that can kill instantly, the location where the attack is easy to hit is more effective to seriously injure people.

This is the iron rule of shooting as a killing technique.

But even so, what Kuyu Maiya's bullet hit was not Cu Chulainn's body, but the hard concrete floor.

"Is this the current technological development of human beings? The speed is not bad."

Dodging at an unbelievable speed, while still having time to evaluate Kuu Maiya's attack, Cuchulain is indeed the kind of guy who... enjoys fighting.

Not only that, at the moment of dodging, Cú Chulainn could throw his spear directly through the reinforced concrete pillar, and then by the way controlled his strength and just hit Kuyu Maiya's wrist to grab the pistol.

"Okay, now you should understand the gap with me. My master has ordered you to bring you invaders to him, so your freedom, little girl, has been temporarily deprived of me."

Approaching Jiuyu Maiya with a smile on his face, Cú Chulainn looked relaxed.

"Maiya, what happened?"

With the sound of Emiya Kiritsugu's voice over the earphone, Maiya Kuu didn't have time to answer.

And Cú Chulainn naturally heard Emiya Kiritsugu's voice.

"It's useless to seek your companion's voice, instead of worrying about her, you might as well worry about yourself, Emiya Kiritsugu."

In the alley, Emiya Kiritsugu heard Cu Chulainn's last words, followed by the noise of the phone exploding.

"Worried about myself Kenneth?"

He clenched his fists with his five fingers, and blood dripped out. His dark eyes looked at the Hyatt Regency Hotel, which was still burning with flames. Emiya Kiritsugu wrapped his collar and prepared to enter.

"Although it's a bit unexpected, it's still: it's in the plan, Maiya she should act according to the plan."

Naturally, the plan that had been envisioned for a long time included preparations for being captured, and taking back his worrying about Kuu Maiya, Emiya Kiritsugu knew that the battle would really start only after that.

Chapter [-]. Fury, Kenneth (Part [-])

Kenneth.

Elume Roy.

Archibald.

As one of the twelve monarchs of the Clock Tower, he has absolute confidence in the face of a challenger named Emiya Kiritsugu.

No matter what defense his opponent made, he would bet on Elumeroy Archipoulud's name to break it, and this was his consciousness.

While rolling with the boiling fighting spirit, all the way to the burning floor.

Although the place was filled with fire and smoke, and the explosion made the floor crumbling, in front of Kenneth's rare knowledge and intuition, it was just a boring trick, nothing more.

He hid his fiancée Sora in the barrier on the 32nd and [-]nd floors. Many magic tools beside him were lost due to the collapse of the Hyatt Regency Hotel, but he always carried the most powerful trump card with him.

So he doesn't feel that the combat power is insufficient.

"Let me see what kind of mouse the enemy is."

Kenneth smiled defiantly and put the large ceramic bottle under his arm on the ground.

As soon as he left his hand, the bottom of the bottle sank heavily into the ground.

The actual weight of the bottle carried by the weight reduction technique is close to one hundred and forty kilograms.

",.

Boil, my blood"

As soon as the magic spell was chanted, the contents of the bottle overflowed sticky from the mouth of the bottle.

The liquid that radiated a mirror-like metallic luster was a large amount of mercury.

The capacity is about ten liters: mercury, like a self-disciplined protist, flows out of the bottle, vibrating to form a spherical shape.

This is Elumeroy's proud Moon Spirit Essence, the strongest among the many ceremonies held by Kenneth.

"Self-disciplined defense, self-seeking, and automatic attack."

Three orders of 3 were issued in a row, followed by Kenneth's low voice.

The block of mercury vibrated on the surface like a response, and then followed him into the sea of ​​fire under his feet.

Kenneth, who possesses dual attributes of water and wind, which are rare even for magicians.

He is very good at the fluid manipulation technique common to both of them.

And the unique battle attire he created from this is the ability to use the magic-filled mercury as a weapon and manipulate it at will.

Mercury does not have a certain shape, and can also be shaped into any shape to "cut"

Under Kenneth's drink, part of the mercury ball suddenly turned into a thin and long strip extending upward, and then the mercury strip fell to the ground like a whip and chopped off the burning beam.

Just as it was about to hit, the whip of mercury suddenly compressed into a thin plate with a thickness of only a few microns,,,,, and became a razor-sharp mercury blade.

As a result, under the sharp blade of mercury, the thick beam was cut in half like tofu, and the entire corridor returned to its usual smoothness.

Mercury is a very heavy liquid at room temperature.

When it moves at high speed under high pressure, it will have powerful kinetic energy.

Moreover, mercury can also be transformed into a whip at will.

and other shapes.

Its sharpness can even surpass that of laser beams.

Perhaps it is with the confidence of certain success, because in front of Elumeroy's moon spirit essence, no matter what

No matter how strong the defense is, it is useless.

Whether it is titanium alloy or diamond, there is nothing, it is always cut.

After clearing the obstacles in front of him, Kenny leisurely dispersed to the only magic power in the hotel.

Go to the hall of the birthplace.