The immortal death knight failed to achieve the ending of the heroic spirit

Chapter 406 The Boar Princess and the Knight

The salty and humid sea breeze blew over.

The body seems to be immersed in sea water, and a light and airy feeling fills the brain. At a certain moment, in a haze, Menechelle suddenly opened her eyes. The magic power of the body protection also instinctively expanded to the surroundings with his movement.

The red thunder quickly disappeared into the mist without causing any ripples.

"I was...summoned?"

Frowning, Menechelle was a little confused, but more often than not he looked around blankly at the surrounding environment. In fact, there was nothing good to see, because there was no other color except for the vast white area. The summoner has not been seen and no other information is available.

After the first attempt to dispel the dense fog failed, Menechel did not try again.

Unlike in the past, when he responded to the call with a strong will, this time's arrival was more like it happened in a dream without any real feeling. It was as if the time and space were transformed as soon as his eyes were closed and opened, and everything was revealed. A strange smell.

Sensing the abnormality in the surrounding thick fog, the red thunder solidified in the flash, and the red and white armor wrapped Menechelle's entire body. The excess magic power protected his body surface, and his body spontaneously entered the [Charge] state.

There's something wrong with this fog!

He suddenly became alert. He had not received even a hint of danger warning just now, but his body was indeed attacked by some kind of force.

The pupils shrank to the size of pinholes under the stimulation of magic power, and he looked around with sharp eyes like snakes, but his eyes were still unable to penetrate this layer of fog, and the perceptions released would disappear in an instant.

We must get out of here quickly.

However, even though he said that, the surrounding white haze seemed to have a disorienting quality. He walked along the direction of the river for an unknown length of time. Looking around, there was still a deeper haze ahead.

--asshole! What the hell was he summoned to? Is it possible that he will be trapped here for the rest of his life?

"Da da."

It was extremely light, as cautious as a hare's footsteps. However, in the empty quiet environment around him, the footsteps at this moment became particularly harsh.

"who!"

Almost instantly, Menechel suddenly turned around - the mist confused his perception, and he was not sure whether the source of the sound was behind him.

He grasped the void with his palm, and an exaggeratedly large scarlet epee was held in one hand. He raised his wrist and swung the sword, the magic power gathered on the sword body, and a violent arc of electricity flashed out in an instant. The big sword slashed behind him, followed by a sharp sound of breaking through the air.

The sword fell into the air without a doubt.

This is an attack without any aim. It is not so much to kill the enemy, but more to frighten the unknown comers. If you want to fight, this is not a soft place that can be manipulated at will. persimmon.

The sword hit the ground, dust flew into the air, and a thunderous explosion sounded.

The owner of the footsteps seemed to be frightened by the sudden force. The originally quiet footsteps suddenly became heavy and hurried, and panicked footsteps came from all directions.

Sure enough, mist has the property of distorting perception.

Menechelle once again confirmed this fact. His pupils looked around at the surrounding fog, alerting him to attacks that might come at any time.

At a certain moment, the fog in front of him was suddenly cleared away. Menechelle reacted quickly, and quickly raised the sword that fell on the ground, slashing it from the side in the direction where the mist dissipated. His pupils deflected along with the sword, and he vaguely caught a blurry black silhouette in front of him.

Instead of thinking about escaping, did you choose to approach him instead? Very courageous, but——

No matter who you are, you have chosen the wrong opponent!

Menechel's eyes were filled with red light, and the magic power he released wantonly was not satisfied with the electric arc, and streaks of red thunder emerged from his body.

The black shadow quickly approached without any hesitation. Finally, all the shadows receded, the haze caused by the fog completely dissipated, and the true appearance of the figure emerged safely in front of Menechelle.

It was a girl who was estimated to be about sixteen or seventeen years old. One hand was holding a simple and winding wooden stick that was as tall as a person, but this did not affect her running speed at all. However, the girl in front of her gave people a strange look. Not very smart feeling.

From Menechelle's point of view, he only saw half of the other party's face - the girl was turning her head in a panic, her eyes looking back intently, as if there was a great terror chasing her behind her. Kill her.

"Da da da!"

The rustic plain thick-soled shoes were stepped on the ground continuously, making an unstructured but unwavering sound. Precisely because of this, Menechel could conclude that the person running towards him was the same person as the mysterious person he heard about.

The thunder snake roared and bit forward greedily.

The girl just turned her head as if waking up from a dream, and looked at the ferocious lightning that was only ten meters away from her. Then, without any pause in her forward steps, she ran straight into the sword blade coming from the side.

Judging from the dull expression on the other side, it was as if he couldn't react to what happened. His dull eyes showed confusion, as if he was wondering why the enemy behind him suddenly came to the front.

His whole person revealed a sense of unexperienced stupidity. It cannot be ruled out that this was done deliberately by the enemy in order to confuse himself and make Meneshel relax his vigilance. Logically speaking, we should not stop until the enemy is completely disarmed.

However, Menechelle's expression became tangled when she saw the girl rushing towards her. The sword suddenly became transparent and dissipated into spirit seeds before it touched the girl's waist. The thunder snakes shot out were dispersed by Menechelle's other hand in mid-air.

The girl, who had lost all obstacles, kept sprinting and crashed into Menechelle.

The armor protecting his body had been removed the moment before he was hit. Therefore, what the girl collided with at this time was not the hard dragon scale armor.

But even so.

"it hurts!"

Menechiel's body remained motionless, but the girl staggered and almost lost her balance. Fortunately, Menechiel held her steady.

"Thank you." After subconsciously thanking her, the girl reacted belatedly, and her face turned pale for a moment.

"Artoria, why are you here?"

Menechelle spoke at this moment.

But looking at the other person's expression, he also guessed that he might have made a mistake. Even Arturia as a child would not act so stupidly.

This face... there are too many people similar to it.

Menechelle laughed at herself, but the girl in front of her spoke in an even more surprised tone:

"Here...um...you know my name?"

"Huh?" Menechelle was stunned. Since the other party is Arturia, then...

He asked in an even more surprised tone: "You don't know me?"

Facing the other party's natural rhetorical question, Arturia became hesitant for a moment. She asked uncertainly: "I don't know if I know you."

"Perhaps due to the influence of the Forest of Namelessness, I may have forgotten something."

Artoria hesitated again. She closed her eyes as if she was thinking about something. After a moment, she suddenly opened her eyes and said firmly: "But I guess a low-level fairy like me doesn't know...Eh——?" "

Before she finished speaking, Arturia was held down by Menechelle's hands on her shoulders.

"The Nameless Forest, as the name suggests, is a place that people will gradually forget, right?"

"right?"

"Then do you know how to get out?"

"Probably? I still remember the way I came here - eh eh eh!"

This time Arturia screamed three times in a row, because under her shocked gaze, the luxuriously dressed knight in front of her actually put his arm around her shoulders and picked her up.

It was not the princess who carried Arturia on her shoulders, but Menechel who carried her like a beast.

"Okay! Let's go out then!"

"Wha...what? Wow! Don't talk about that yet! Put me down first!"

Half because of panic and half because of shame, Artoria's face turned red. She swung her legs desperately, but her waist was stuck by Menechelle and no matter how hard she struggled, it was useless. She shouted: "I Tell you the route and let me down!"

"Your steps are too slow. I'm afraid you'll forget how to walk halfway through."

"Then you take me..."

"If you are not Artoria, I don't care what you are, I don't care about you." He curled his lips.

And as he said these words, Artoria's struggle suddenly became quiet.

　I didn't get the surgery today, and it's actually out of stock. I'm going to change my registration to another hospital tomorrow. I don't believe that this little surgery can keep me stuck for half a month?

　　(End of this chapter)