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Chapter 2 Black Mrs. with all her strength

Originally, Lancer's master, Kenneth, planned to let Lancer kill Heimeng. After all, it was good to kill a master in this situation. However, Lancer rushed up to him before he could speak, and then used

Even faster, Saber was thrown back together, and Heimeng on the other side looked in the direction of Kenneth after knocking out Saber.

"Hey, that idiot on the roof over there, you looked like you wanted to do something to me just now?"

Seeing Heimeng's actions and her words, why didn't Lancer know that his Master's location had been discovered by the black monster?

"lancer, be careful!"

Lancer, who was worried about his Master, subconsciously glanced at his Master, and then heard the warning from Saber who was not far from him. However, Lancer had already seen it at this time. The moment he looked at his Master

, Heimeng had already rushed in front of her, and the long stick in her hand hit her face straight.

"Forget it, let's ignore that annoying guy over there and let's have a good fight!"

When Kuromume said this, the corners of his mouth raised more and more. Emiya Kiritsugu in the distance and Saber next to him were sure that such an expression had never appeared on Irisviel's face. This was also true.

This made the two men even more certain that this person was not the 'Irisviel' they knew.

"Ohhhhhhhhhhh!!!"

However, before the three people present could start fighting again, a very majestic voice came from the air.

"Oh yeah."

When Heimeng heard the sound, he stopped chasing the Lancer, and turned to look at the thing rushing over with interest. It was a Noble Phantasm called the Gordius Wheel. When Heimeng saw

When he saw this Noble Phantasm, his eyes revealed a strong possessiveness.

"I am the Conquering King Iskandar, and I am in this Holy Grail War!?"

Rider, who originally planned to make a domineering self-introduction, was enveloped by overwhelming black arms before he could finish his words. After seeing this scene, he could only finish with a "Eh?"

Discourse.

"That chariot of yours looks very good, how about it for me!?"

Licking his lips and showing an excited expression, Heimeng stood in the shadows and issued a plundering declaration.

"Huh? Hey, hey, over there, haven't you heard of my name? You actually said in front of me that you wanted to steal my things."

While controlling the chariot to avoid the arms made of shadows between the gaps in his arms, Iskandar the Conqueror loudly asked his question to Black Dream.

"I don't care who you are! I just know that I want your chariot! Everything else depends on who is more capable, you or me!"

Black Dream waved the long stick in his hand and pointed at Iskandar. However, Irisviel, who handed his body to her, understood that the god with whom she was [bonded] was just playing.

"Oh! Well said!"

After hearing Hei Meng's words, Rider loudly agreed in his spare time. This voice directly attracted the surprised expressions of the other two heroic spirits who were also dodging the attack. Hei Meng's attack not only covered the sky

The riders, including these two on the ground floor, even 'conveniently' took care of the assassin Hassan Sabah above.

"Please stop."

When everyone except Heimeng was thinking of ways to stop this person, this sentence came out from the shadow controlled by Heimeng. It had nothing to do with Heimeng's voice... Oh no, this person is the one with this body.

The owner, the owner of this body, Irisviel, was using a pleading voice to ask Kuromme to stop. This voice made Saber and Emiya Kiritsugu's hearts twitch.

"Really, didn't you see that I was having fun? You wouldn't have softened your heart when you saw Saber's look, right?"

Heimeng's movements also stopped with the sound of this voice, but the word 'play' in Heimeng's mouth made several heroic spirits who were avoiding the attack raise their eyebrows, and the second Hassan Sabah who came to take over also raised their eyebrows.

Looked over.

"No, Lord God, I just..."

Irisviel, who was about to continue saying something, finally fell silent. She really couldn't stand it anymore.

"Hey! God over there, please return Saber's master body to her quickly! Can your behavior of occupying other people's bodies really be called a god?"

Rider, who had just stopped the chariot, ignored the objections of his little master and loudly rebuked Heimeng. However, what this one said made several other heroic spirits look at him with strange expressions.

"You muscle idiot over there, don't make trouble. This stupid girl handed over this body on her own initiative. And when did I say I was a god!? Which idiot taught me this? This stupid girl heard what I said.

After [we got married], you decided that I was a god, and I am not the kind of thing that is just a bastard except for a few people!"

After hearing Rider's words, Heimeng first threw a spear at him as quickly as possible, and then began to complain non-stop. In the end, all that was left was full of malice towards the word "god".

"Forehead……"

After wiping his spear to avoid the attack, Rider wiped the blood from the wound on his face while listening to Heimeng's complaints under the eyes of others, "This guy is probably not a fool." He also

Just said a few words casually?

"You bastard over there are right! Gods and all are just bastards."

Another heroic spirit appeared. Judging from the words of this golden heroic spirit standing on the street lamp, Heimeng's words hit his strike zone very accurately.

"Huh? Hey, are you kidding me? You call me a bastard when you're only one-third human? Are you a relative of that muscular idiot over there? Idiot."

When she saw this heroic spirit, Hei Meng accurately discovered what his condition was. However, because the other party only called herself a bastard, she just determined his death sentence in her heart.

"Lord God, if you kill him, I can give you more. Please kill him."

Heimeng just finished taunting and started talking again, but this time her voice and tone told others that it was Irisviel who spoke this time, not Heimeng, but the words she said made everyone present.

He looked at the heroic spirits on the street lamp and wondered why Irisviel, who had been pleading for them just now, had murderous intentions for this guy.

"Bastard...are you looking for death?"

Originally, he only appeared after hearing some interesting words. Who knew that these two people (should it be these two people?) would have such great malice towards him. The black guy who calls himself Heimeng has nothing to do with him. After all, he

He still has the elements of a god in him, so it's not surprising to be disgusted by a guy who is full of malice towards gods, but why does the white master have murderous intentions towards him? This is something he can't figure out.


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