"If you want to learn how to fight with a scythe, unfortunately, I probably won't be able to help you." Arturia said frankly sincerely, "If I teach you based on my experience, I will probably hurt you."
"Then, Master (No. 2)." Gray summoned up the courage to say, "How about a direct battle?"
Arturia thought for a while and said: "It is true that Gray's physical strength and experience fighting with heroic spirits with similar abilities is a good way, but -"
As she said that, she looked around: "Wouldn't it cause trouble to the owner of this family? With our physical abilities, it may be difficult for us to exercise with ordinary wooden swords."
Neither the floor tiles nor the walls are made of special materials. Using a Noble Phantasm, a battle in which steel can be torn apart just by the aftermath of the battle will cause considerable damage. According to Arturia's principles of life, he does not want to inflict trouble on others during training.
trouble.
"Hmm..." Gray just wanted to go to the suburbs to have a look, but he swallowed it back. After all, he couldn't let Arturia's fighting breath leave the mansion's boundary. It would be bad if Mordred smelled it.
At this time, Weber opened the door and walked out eagerly with Lenis.
"Master (No. 1), Miss Lenise, are you still awake?"
"There is a student who is causing trouble." Weber replied with a cigarette in his mouth. He was a little annoyed. He actually received a contact message that the Holy Church was receiving treatment for Yvette. That person really had a troublesome personality.
He estimated that the number of stolen emperor cloaks he had was related to Yvette. Otherwise, he would not have brought students with troublesome personalities to Fuyuki City. What kind of trouble did he get into tonight?
"I'll go together." Gray said hurriedly.
"Ah, come Gray too." After all, there is a possibility of being involved in a battle between heroic spirits, and Gray's strength is enough to be safe against the heroic spirits.
"Yes! Goodbye, Master (No. 2)." Gray bowed to Arturia and followed the two of them.
A few dozen seconds after they left, a golden boy ran out: "Sister Tolia!"
"Alas~" Artoria sighed. Her master Flat seemed to like to give people nicknames and did not address her by rank. Her identity could not be hidden anyway, so Artoria gave up on this idea.
The boy with an unusually novel circuit allowed her to call him whatever she wanted, "So, what's important for Flatt tonight?"
"Sister Tolia, you must have felt the fluctuation over there." He said.
Although a large energy fluctuation erupted from the Einzbern Forest, Weber had already called more professional people to handle the matter, so it was not under the students' control.
Flatt said this: "It's not good. I didn't expect that there were spies and fakes among my classmates. They started fighting over there, and then a large group of children started fighting there again. I obviously felt that it was the past."
We are good friends, what can't we sit down and talk about?"
In other words, Flatt knew about the existence and partial relationship of those child-like heroic spirits, but it was not comprehensive.
And the battle was monitored throughout the terrifying fluctuations. I am afraid that Yvette and "Cores" will go to Einzbern Castle to start.
"Do you know what happened over there?" Arturia asked, "Did you foresee the situation and conduct investigation in advance?" Perhaps you have a new regard for this seemingly out-of-touch young man.
"Because the goblin visited her last time and found that she had worms on her head, so I secretly borrowed some for use." Flatt replied simply.
"Can a magician do such a thing? Isn't it dangerous to be detected in reverse?" Arturia was a little worried about the young man's random behavior.
"Not absolutely, but if it makes the insect owner unhappy, I will apologize properly." Flatt replied innocently and nonchalantly.
But if Matou Zōyan or Crounpis were here, they would definitely shake Flatt desperately and yell with murderous intent: How did you do that! It didn’t happen at all!
"Understood, let's go." Arturia called out her war horse, pulled Flat behind her, leapt, and flew out of the mansion.
Because I feel that what Flatt did was considered a full-scale provocation, and the melee there is also a bit suspicious. Whether you want to detect the enemy or strike first, it is necessary to go there.
It's also because everyone who can restrain Flatt and Arturia is gone.
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"Why...why?" Even though Miyu was in the heroic spirit costume, she had to lie down on the ground to avoid the shock wave of the battle.
Can the scene in front of me really be called a battle? It’s not surprising that it’s called a war, right?
There must be hell, sky, and ground all around. Horrible demons are fighting fiercely with plants that can move independently that are constantly emerging from the ground. It can be said that the demons are dancing wildly.
Why did things become like this? Miyu couldn't help but wonder, is it because she refused to accept her fate? If she had quietly accepted the fate of being consumed as a universal wishing machine, this would not be the case.
Even though I have always known that, except for my elementary school classmates who had no idea, everyone around me was with me for a purpose, but why?
Why is it that everyone who was always on good terms with each other until yesterday became like this even if they had ulterior motives but were not relentless enemies?
Going back in time a little -
Anna brought Yvette to the church and came to find her. Without saying a word, Miyu called Jack and came here, hoping to stop the fighting.
However, it was too late.
Miyu was able to travel through the air with great speed and a short distance. In fact, less than ten minutes had passed since Anna left. However, within this time, Shiloe was killed three times by Crounpiss.
Shiloe also wanted to find a chance to retreat, but how could she do so in the face of time and space magic?
Although Shiloe also successfully destroyed Crounpith's body once, Crounpith recovered very quickly. At the same time, the black shadow seemed to expand.
"Ah... ugh~" Crounpis took a sip——
Shiloe, who lost half of her body in an instant, had an extremely bad premonition.
When the three lolita arrived near the battlefield, they happened to see Shiloe, who was completely damaged by the fifth time, being slowly dragged into the darkness by the vines.
"You...are here, what are you doing? No...ok." Shiloai reluctantly turned her eyes towards the direction of the three lolita and glanced at them.
Why come? It is true that there is strength in numbers, but the black shadow is completely the natural enemy of the heroic spirits. It is okay to say that they have a Noble Phantasm that can resist attacks to a certain extent, but this black shadow is not something they can deal with. Usually, just touching
If you touch it, you may almost lose your combat effectiveness.
"Maximum output, slash!" Miyu condensed the magic power into the cane, and swung it down hard with a large upper section. The blue sickle, which was several times larger than itself, cut through the already broken ground and rushed towards Crown.
The dark shadow between Pisces and Hiloë.
Unexpectedly, there was not even a ripple. When the sickle touched the black shadow, it was as if it was assimilated by pollution, dyed black and melted into it...