typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

Photo 28: Gather four servants

"Oh! The little lady is right, a town like this will be swallowed up by it in a few hours and nothing will be left."

Hearing the familiar voice, Illya didn't even have to look back to know that it was the idiot and energetic Conqueror.

Holding the reins in his hand, the big man Servant, who was about to land the gleaming divine chariot into the park square where the two of them were, gave the first comer a very disrespectful smile.

"Humph! Just come when you're here! You have to scare people like this. No one here likes your bad taste. Also, if you want to chat, there's no need. Get rid of that disgusting thing first.

Bar."

Because of the name Rider used for her, Illya seemed very unhappy about the conversation with Rider.

"Oh! Really! But the night is really nice today... Although I really want to say this, it seems that it is really not the time for small talk."

"King of Conqueror...you are still ignorant. Are you just here for a joke?"

Seeing that Saber was not letting her guard down at all and was taking an offensive stance, Illya stepped forward and patted her back gently.

"Okay! Our first task today is not to fight Rider. We need to kill that crazy pervert first. Otherwise, with that disgusting thing present, you won't be able to enjoy the fight!"

"Well, that's it. Let's call it a truce tonight. If you leave such a big guy alone, I won't be able to fight you with peace of mind."

The rider nodded to express his agreement with what Illya said.

"Then what? You should have called other servants, right? To be honest, if we only rely on a few of us to deal with this monster, it will still be a bit difficult."

"Oh! I called just now and Lancer has responded. He should be here soon."

"...Where are the other servants?"

"Assassin has been killed by me. Berserker will not discuss it. Archer... it is useless to say it. With that kind of guy's character, he will not agree easily."

"...If this is the case, we have no choice but to go up! If not, you have to do it!"

After looking at each other with Saber, Illya nodded clearly and materialized all the equipment.

Saber put her hands in front of her breastplate solemnly.

"I understand. I have no objection to fighting together with you. King of Conquerors, although it is a temporary alliance, we still take an oath together."

Like Saber, Illya put her right hand on the 'sacred-shackle' with a solemn expression.

"That's what I mean, first form an alliance and kill that monster, and then talk about other things."

"Haha... That's really what I wanted... Hmm? What, does the master have any objections?"

"..."

Of course, it wasn't dissatisfaction, it was just that Irisviel couldn't react when she saw Rider and Saber happily put aside their past grudges, while Waver showed obvious determination and carefully reached out from Rider's tank console.

At first, I had no intention of getting off the car.

For people on the battlefield, whether they are killing enemies or forming alliances, it is a calm judgment without any personal feelings. This is the same. This is the spiritual will shared by those who are in troubled times.

Having said that, Caster's crazy behavior must be stopped no matter what. If the oath can be kept, then joining forces is the most correct choice.

After taking a look at Saber and Illya, who were already in a state of war, Irisviel also made up her mind.

"I don't mind. I - Einzbern promises a truce! Rider's master, what do you think?"

Hearing Irisviel's call, Waver reluctantly nodded.

"...Einzbern, do you have any strategies? I just heard from Rider that this is not your first time fighting Caster, right?"

Indeed, for Saber, this can be said to be a reenactment of the offensive and defensive battle in the forest that was his base. At that time, he had managed to defeat Caster with the help of Lancer, but now he was fighting with greater strength.

Fight back.

However, this time there is not only a Lancer, but also an alliance with the Rider, and Illya, who is a "caster" and knows a lot about magic, joins the battle. There is no need to be pessimistic about the situation.

"...In any case, we can only defeat it quickly. Although the monster is still relying on Caster's magic power to survive in the real world, if it starts to feed alone and become self-sufficient, it will not be able to cope with it. It must be stopped before that.

caster."

Saber nodded in understanding.

"That guy's magic book."

Hearing this, Illya added a little more explanation.

"Yes, it can be said that all of Caster's magic abilities are concentrated in that magic book. As long as that magic book can be destroyed, then Caster will be just an ordinary magician wraith at that time.

"

The self-disciplined summoning magic furnace, "Luoyan City Teaching Book" - this transcendent treasure has now become the heart of the sea devil together with Caster.

"I see. We must deal with him before he comes ashore to look for food. But..."

The rider looked at the dark green behemoth with a sad expression.

"Caster is in the center of that pile of meat, what should I do?"

"This is the only way to get him out."

A voice answered from behind Rider. A figure holding two guns appeared in the light of the street lamp. A little later than the chariot flying in the sky, Lancer also joined. In this way, the four Servants of the Alliance against Caster

Gathered.

"If I can peel off that guy's Noble Phantasm, I can use the 'Demon-Breaking Red Rose' to destroy the spell in one fell swoop... Of course, that guy won't easily fall victim to the same move twice."

"Lancer, can you aim at Caster's Noble Phantasm and project the gun from the shore?"

Hearing Saber's question, Lancer smiled disdainfully.

"Things of this level are effortless. Don't underestimate the Heroic Spirit of the Gun."

"So, we have two chances."

After listening to Lancer's explanation, Illya offered an additional opportunity to defeat Caster.

"Oh? What do you mean, young lady?"

Illya rolled her eyes at Rider angrily, turned her head and deliberately did not look at him, and then continued:

"With the rank of 'caster', I can easily and accurately sense the location of the caster's treasure phantom! As long as you can hold that monster back for a while and give me some time to prepare, I can use magic-cohere here.

-The gun (magic convergence cannon) hit Caster's Noble Phantasm directly and destroyed it."

"Huh? Little Ilia, when you competed with Saber, weren't you able to use the magic cannon directly? Why do you need time to prepare now?"

Irisviel asked Illya a question at this time, but Illya did not answer her question immediately, but asked back.

"Irisviel, didn't you think it was strange at that time? Why was I so calm after using that kind of magic-consuming move? Yes, I could just use magic-cohere-gun (magic convergence)

Cannon), but it only has such power after using part of my own magic power as a guide to gather and consolidate the magic power in the space. In fact, it does not consume much magic power from me. But now..."

"Now? What's going on now?"

"Irisviel, don't you feel it? The magic power in the space has been contaminated by that monster and mixed with the monster's breath. So I must first strip out the pure magic power before I can restrain it. This way there is no

It’s not enough to take a certain amount of time to prepare.”

"So that's what it's like..."

"Besides, I can't move when I am gathering magic power. If the monster senses something, the monster will definitely choose to eliminate me first. You must know that the monster's intuition is very keen. Once my energy is charged by the monster,

Interrupt, then I can only release the incomplete version of the magic-cohere-gun (magic convergence gun), and the result will only be to break the shell of the monster."

Illya finally spread her hands and finished her explanation on the issue of magic convergence cannon.

"So the little lady is a fixed-point powerful fort, right? Very good, now the situation is clear! We must seize these two opportunities to defeat the caster."

After understanding the entire situation, Rider scratched his chin and concluded what he said, which almost made Illya go berserk.

Saber also quickly thought of a strategy.

"Okay, then Rider and I will be the vanguard. Holy prepares the magic-cohere-gun here, and Lancer serves as the guard and insurance, ready if Holy fails.

The attack method you mentioned earlier. Holy will attack the monster with us and coordinate the Lancer's actions. That's it. No problem, right? King of Conquerors."

"No problem. My king's chariot does not need roads, saber, how do you plan to deal with the enemy in the river?"

Hearing Rider's question, Saber smiled.

"I am blessed by the goddess of the lake. No amount of water can stop me."

"Oh, so you and the young lady are both rare people... I hope to take you under my command even more."

Upon hearing this, Illya just shrugged indifferently and gave Rider a big eye roll again.

"Don't have such wishful thinking. I told you that I will not be captured by any male creature, no matter what the purpose or method is!"

In the past, Saber, who always stood up with anger when hearing Rider's jokes, this time just gave him a stern look.

"I will remember your nonsense. The most important thing now is to expose Caster from that monster."

"Haha, you are right! Then I will open the way for the first blow!"

The rider laughed loudly, spurred the bull pulling the chariot, and rushed into the sky with a high-pitched thunder. Ignoring Webber, who was not mentally prepared and screamed, the King of Conqueror's galloping Noble Phantasm rushed towards the huge sea demon.

.

"Saber! Good luck to you."

The King of Knights nodded to Irisviel and jumped from the shore into the river.

The shiny boot armor stepped on the water, splashing silver water - but her toes did not sink into the water. The water under Saber's feet was as solid as the earth, supporting her as she ran. This was exactly what she was touched by in the lake.

A miracle can only be caused by the king blessed by the elves.

Looking at the two Servants walking away in a hurry, Illya inserted the sacred-shackle (sacred shackle) firmly into the ground. She pulled Irisviel over and told her:

"Wait a moment, no matter what happens, you just need to hide behind this, so that no matter what attack comes, it can't hurt you. Do you understand?"

After receiving a positive reply from Irisviel with a nod, Illya breathed out slowly and nodded cautiously to Lancer who looked over.

"let's start!"

"Okay! Just leave your guard to me with peace of mind!"

Although it was just a very brief sentence, Illya could clearly see Lancer's protective thoughts emanating from deep within his heart.


This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next