I'll kill you after I finish this game!

The fact that she couldn't control the pseudo-holy spear created by her own grandfather, and was instead controlled by it, made her feel disgusted by the resentment she felt for her own incompetence.

"Think what you want, Magister Magus."

Elunere's mockery and ridicule did not shake Sakurai Hotaru's heart.

Because the other person isn't the naive type who can be solved simply by getting angry.

The girl even felt a hint of joy at the other party's sarcasm.

At this moment, facing the enemy, she felt blessed by heaven.

Ah, so that means I'm here just to connect with this woman.

"I am very grateful to you, because there is no battle more meaningful than this. But if I want to defeat you, Sakurai Hotaru of the Lionheart Sword is indeed not capable. To deal with a demon like you, I have to become a walking corpse who fights to the death."

Hotaru Sakurai stared at Eluneore, using the gun in her hand as her sword.

Tonight, let the Asura path that has bound my destiny for over sixty years come to an end.

The Holy Lance of the Black Round Table... This relic only devours the creator and the Sakurai clan, who are the holders, and ultimately they all become corpse soldiers named Tsuchiya Cain.

The ability to produce defective products will not kill people.

In other words, if Sakurai Hotaru uses this, she will become a Death Eater, a war slave who, as the lowest level of survival, forgets pain and fights until she is reduced to dust.

But that's fine, it's okay, I'll become the same way eventually.

To become like one's own family.

The personal circumstances I mentioned earlier refer to that.

Fujii Ren, you have a bad heart. Before the battle, you made unreasonable demands such as wanting me to survive and participate in the filming.

She cannot return to the world that Fujii Ren described, nor can she live with them.

So please, just pretend I'm dead, don't have any expectations of me.

In exchange, she insisted on taking the enemy in front of her with her.

If we can't return to the sunlight together, then let's drag Eluneore down to hell together.

It's not Heydrich's Valhalla, but real hell.

Sizzle sizzle sizzle!

A massive thunderous sound enveloped Sakurai Hotaru, causing the black round table holy spear in her hand to erupt with lightning that was a mixture of dark purple and azure.

"Let's go to hell together, Lieutenant Eluneore!"

Gazing at the Red Knight before them, the two women's voices merged together. Suddenly, a blonde, blue-eyed battle maiden wielding the Holy Sword of War Thunder appeared beside Sakurai Hotaru, joining her in the fight.

Before Sakurai Hotaru was a true immortal monster, and if she wanted to fight and kill her, she would have to have unexpected power.

To break through the hellfire before them, they must become Death Eaters who continue fighting even when their arms are on fire, their feet are gone, and only their heads remain.

Moreover, the things inherited from Nanami came in handy.

There has never been a more reassuring time than now, fighting alongside the real Beatrice.

Yes, the War Maiden beside me at this moment is not a thing of the War Myth, but a manifestation of the soul that is still residing in the Black Round Table Holy Lance.

"You little rascal..."

Upon seeing Beatrice's figure appear, the Red Knight's pupils contracted, but were immediately replaced by an extremely cold killing intent. Thus, Eluneore's eyes changed, becoming icy cold, like extreme ice, and her pupils harbored demonic flames.

To put it bluntly, she absolutely disliked Sakurai Hotaru because she considered him an inferior person.

Moreover, now...

"Didn't I tell you? You're not allowed to fool my men!!!"

A towering pillar of hellfire erupted, turning everything in sight into a scorching hell.

Engulfed in terrifying flames, Elunere stared coldly at Sakurai Hotaru and Beatrice, who were using techniques she knew all too well, and said with utter disgust:

"Yellow skin, black hair, and an ugly appearance completely unlike my race—you lowly bastard who deceived my war maiden!!"

They actually dared to summon Beatrice right in front of her! Even if Elunere knew that it was a real battle maiden, she would only be angrier and more furious.

Her Valkyrie was tricked away by this despicable guy. If it weren't for the Golden Alchemy Array in Suwahara City, Japan, Elunere would have loved to blow the entire island nation to smithereens.

"Still not awake, Lieutenant?"

Beatrice looked at her superior with a wry smile and said:

"You've become infatuated with Lord Heydrich, driven to madness. Why can't you admit it? It's not loyalty, it's just simple love..."

She was a woman who galloped across the battlefield of madness and bloodshed, the only one who never forgot that she was human.

Therefore, it is very clear that Elunerei has feelings for Reinhardt.

Sakurai Hotaru knew that communication was futile, so she uttered the words that would ignite the conflict:

"Let me save you from your 'fragility'."

Because you are constantly scorched by light that can never be reached, you become very fragile.

The other person abandoned their pride and job, only to have their heart stolen by the worst man, which was then misinterpreted as the concept of loyalty.

As a human being, this is simply awful.

As a woman, she is far too immature.

This must be something Lisa Brenner wouldn't like.

"Heh... feel free to make jokes in Valhalla!!"

Elunere sneered, and the magic array behind her slowly extended the muzzle of a magic cannon.

At this moment, the two were thirty meters apart, a distance from which they could not possibly escape the Red Knight's magic cannon attack.

pound! ! !

The enormous Explosive Flame Cannon erupted, starting from the Suwahara Bridge, and in an instant, it roared out of the Earth's atmosphere, directly evaporating all of Mars in the solar system's orbit and tearing the galactic disk apart!

Sakurai Hotaru, who was engulfed in the first wave, did not perish because she was not fighting alone.

The immense power of the curse resounded within the Black Round Table Holy Lance, drawing away his soul and granting him the power of Tuba Cain. His arms, legs, and body gradually turned into a deathly gray, corpse-like color, imbued with an incomparably evil power.

Boom!

Amidst the aurora-like pillar of fire that tore apart the universe and transformed into the horizon, a thunderous explosion ripped the pillar of fire in two.

The power of the curse further strengthened Sakurai Hotaru's body, giving her a physical quality unlike anything she had ever had before.

Moreover, at the same time, her fierce counterattack also began.

Because that solemn and deadly incantation began to resound throughout heaven and earth.

"【Waressoschmahlich,ihminnigvertraut-trotzt'ichdeinemGebot (The sins we have committed are due to our heartfelt trust, and our disobedience to Your command.)】"

"【wohltaugtedirnichtdietor'geMaid (I am dull-witted and unable to help you)】"

This is a chant sung jointly by Sakurai Hotaru and Beatrice, their voices in perfect harmony filled with a noble and sacred meaning.

This is Beatrice's lament as a human being, unwilling to see her fellow Black Round Table members lose their humanity on the battlefield.

Therefore, she longs to transform herself into a ray of light, cut through the darkness, and become a Valkyrie, a warrior who leads heroes to glory.

"【AufdeinGebotentbrenneeinFeuer (Therefore, I wish to be enveloped by your blazing flames)】"

"【WermeinesSpeeresSpitzefuchtet,durchschreitedasfeuernie (Those who fear our spears shall not cross this fire!)"

This noble spirit was admired and appreciated even by Reinhardt.

Her desires were beautiful and noble, yet she was also known as the Grim Reaper.

"【Creation (Briah)——】"

According to Norse mythology, the chosen heroes enter Valhalla after death, where they fight each other at sunrise to hone their skills. The dead are resurrected after sunset, and this continues day after day until the end.

In the Norse mindset, the spirits of heroes who fight forever are regarded as the highest honor.

However, from other perspectives, especially from an Eastern viewpoint, eternal war can also be described as a death without peace.

In this sense, Beatrice, the goddess of war who personally selects warriors on the battlefield, is no different from a grim reaper searching for war slaves for Reinhard, the king of hell.

Beatrice hoped to lead her people to glory, but instead, she was plunged into Reinhardt's demonic castle and became a slave to war.

But at this moment, she had to free her superior from hell!

"【DonnerTotentanz——Walküre (Lightning Sword Dance: War Maiden Transformation)】"

The Valkyrie's daughter appeared here, and intense lightning streaked across the void with countless ghastly lines.

Like lightning dancing and sparks flying, a speed second only to Fujii Ren and Schreiber was displayed at this moment. It was a speed that surpassed the physical limits of the universe and exceeded the speed of light.

The Seeking Truth-type Creation acted upon Beatrice and Sakurai Hotaru, their voices transforming into piercing lightning bolts that instantly approached Eluneore.

"Lieutenant, prepare yourself!!!!" X2.

With their beliefs intertwined, Sakurai Hotaru and Beatrice, fighting side by side, let out a high-pitched roar.

With the resolve to die, they were determined to settle all karmic entanglements here.

........

Meanwhile, on the battlefield where the battle of the Three Knights first began, a one-sided situation had already emerged.

In the ruins of Suwahara Amusement Park, Wolfgang Schreiber sat casually on a broken ride, a cheerful smile on his face. His eyes, like those of a cornered predator, glared maliciously at the disheveled Yuzashi Wolf, and he chuckled:

"Hey, you're not the weakest one among you, are you?"

After saying that, he sighed, feeling a bit bored.

At this moment, the White Knight Schreiber was completely unharmed and had not been touched by the enemy even once.

"Haa... Don't say anything impatient, just wait a little while and I'll make sure you enjoy yourself."

Yuzashiro collapsed to the ground, panting, his body covered in wounds of all sizes and soaked in blood.

Although fatal injuries were avoided, the power relationship between the two was so direct.

In the eyes of countless viewers, Yuza Shirou is probably the worst situation among the three battlefields.

Although it was a mess, it was still quite remarkable.

I've lived for over a decade as an ordinary person with no special powers.