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

Chapter 474: Pilgrimage to Salvation: Fairy Menechelle
His consciousness was immersed in boundless curses amidst roars of revenge, and his thinking had stopped.

The chaotic brain only remembered one thing and filled the hole in it.

Maybe it was the burns on its tail, but it couldn't swallow the goblin that exuded delicious smell in one bite. But it doesn't matter, the half of the food is still in front of it, unable to resist. As long as it opens its mouth, it can swallow it in one bite.

However, before eating the piece of meat, a sentence rang in its ears again.

"You will abide by the agreement." The voice came, accompanied by the rustling sound of current friction when the old radio signal reception was poor. Such a trivial voice should have been buried along with the other voices by the murderous impulse lingering in the ears, but immediately after the fuzzy voice, another voice sounded.

"We sometimes keep our promises better than cunning primates."

who is it?

Even though it had lost the ability to think now and could no longer understand the meaning of that sentence, due to some strange throbbing, it did not open its mouth to the half piece of flesh that was so close at hand that had completely lost its life.

——"Is she important to you?"

After hearing that sound, some of its rationality that had been torn apart piece by piece miraculously recovered.

Is it me?
Is this voice mine?

——"Since I have inherited his name, will I protect you on his behalf?"

name? what name?
Originally there was only the urge to devour, but...

offset by a strange yet familiar feeling.

——"I promised him to protect you."

Who is talking to me?
What's the name?
When he was about to remember it, he was overshadowed by killing and hunger.

It opened its mouth, but still couldn't hold back and swallowed half of the meat. But the swallowing action was not completed, and the teeth touched something first.

Soft...it's not a goblin, it doesn't have a spirit body, but it's still my favorite food.

Something cold fell on his face, not blood.

Tears... what are they?
——"Listen carefully, I will call you the elf Menechiel from now on."

A lot of pictures.

Like mirrors, it shines in from every corner. Every mirror flashed before its eyes, and finally, a mirror hovered in front of its eyes, and the image projected in the mirror was before its eyes.

It was a fairy with light yellow hair.

What is the prey doing to itself?
"First you have to state your name, and then ask for the other person's name. This is the basic social etiquette of primates. Let me show you."

The yellow-haired goblin coughed a few times, and then:
- "My name is Gareth, what's yours?"

Name, name. I am Jormungandr, I am... Calamity of the Sky - no, no, not that name.

——"I am the elf Menechelle."

Menechiel...I am Menechiel.

It subconsciously swallowed the foreign object in its mouth. Fluffy buckwheat bloomed in its mouth.

The image in the mirror was reflected, and it saw a neat knight with short black hair. He was standing next to a blond girl wearing a blue beret, and the girl held out something to her.

The mirror image reversed and the scene changed. The beret girl and the knight man were broken into countless pieces. The red-armored knight who had lost his legs lay in front of it and said something to it.

The memory that surfaced was stronger than before.

"In exchange, you can take them away."

It was a man's voice.

The throbbing feeling is getting stronger and stronger, I must think of it, I must think of it.

protection.

To protect, who?

A fleeting sky-blue figure, blond hair, and a petite figure.

——"But I have to protect you, I promised him."

Who is she speaking to on the burning and crumbling walls?

The wave-like killing intent created a blank moment at this moment, and then the blank was filled with more non-existent images.

Revenge, revenge, revenge, revenge.

[Swallowed half of the body of the wolf-headed goblin]

[Destroyed Gloucester] [Killed Odin]

Red, red, red, still red.

【Swallowed up the petite pink fairy】

[Swallowed up the human with short orange hair]

【Eat the eggplant】

And the last one, the blue one...

"Artoria..."

It opened its mouth, not knowing what the last word it had mentioned meant. Was it a person's name? Or something else?

It's just subconscious, spoken.

The beautiful blue, just below where it collided, reflected a bright light in its eyes, as if it was embellished with the brilliance of reason.

In this moment, she, who was only filled with the most primitive desires of living creatures, gave birth to a third desire besides eating and sleeping.

But in the next moment, it could no longer remember what it wanted to protect.

But, it doesn’t matter.

It only takes a moment!

Just for a moment, a flash of light flashed through the head of the fairy Menechelle, and she knew who was in front of her, what the situation was like now, and what was about to happen, and that was enough.

"Roar!"

It let out a roar and rushed down. He couldn't control his body or suppress his appetite, but just having this moment of clarity was enough. After this roar, Jormungandr's head shifted slightly from the originally planned landing trajectory. Under the attention of several pairs of surprised eyes, Jörmungandr opened his mouth wide and swallowed a certain black giant dog that was unable to move on the ground.

The elf Menechelle bared her fangs towards the calamity of the beast.

……

The battle happened so quickly that Artoria, who was standing on the ground, only had time to protect a few people around her with a magic barrier. A strong shock wave was already heard with the explosion of the giant object landing, and she was already overwhelmed. The land that had been plowed by the meteorites collapsed again, and large amounts of smoke and dust billowed in.

"what happened?"

The fairy Lancelot was not within Artoria's magic barrier, but she was able to push away the smoke and dust with just her own magic power.

"Are the disasters fighting among themselves?" Mashu didn't know what was happening now.

"Is it Gareth?" Da Vinci put forward a more reasonable guess.

"Calamity will never attack Calamity."

It was Arturia who spoke, her lips pursed. She saw Gareth's plan, but did not stop it. This was what Gareth said was the only future that could win.

At this time, she looked at the giant black python that had swallowed the beast's calamity. The distance of several thousand meters from the sky to the ground only revealed less than half of its body, and the back half of its body was still hidden in the clouds. , but with only half of its body, it had already entangled Bagster's body and tied it up. The dog of disaster's huge body was not worth mentioning in front of the snake in the atrium. It was tightly entangled on the ground, and its body was burning. The flames cannot even break through the black flame layer
Yes, the Sky Calamity will not take the initiative to attack Bagster, who is also a Calamity, but the elf Menechelle will.

Whether it is Sky Calamity or Jörmungandr, they are absolutely unable to defeat them now, but they can win against the fairy Menechel.

She felt that there was a line of sight coming from the front, and Arturia did not dare to look at it.

In just a moment, the gaze with strong prayer disappeared and turned back into a beast-like gaze with strong greed and desire. The snake body wrapped around Bagster loosened, and the head of the Calamity of the Sky suddenly bit towards Artoria, but it only moved its body slightly, and Bagster's body, which was originally tightly bound, was affected. He slapped Jormungandr on the head.

"is it you……"

Although he only regained consciousness for a moment, he did everything he could.

Arturia pursed her lips, but her depression only lasted for a moment.

Whatever the reason—"

Artoria understood, Artoria knew, but she had to smile and speak, otherwise she would be sorry for the moment that Gareth and Grim exchanged their lives for, and even more sorry for recovering from this moment of sobriety in the boundless madness. of her goblin knight.

Following her words, Arturia tightened her grip on the Staff of Choice, and the magic power branched out from her body into several branches, connecting to her surrounding companions and even the fairy Lancelot.

The elf Lancelot turned back and took a deep look at Artoria, but said nothing.

"Everyone, let's fight against the disaster now!"

　Thanks to the book friend for the reward.

　　Thanks to book friend 20230402150925797 for the reward

　　(End of this chapter)