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It is worth mentioning that it is extremely close to the era when the legend was left behind.

"Why did you come after me?"

The young man welcomed the question and smiled knowingly, "Of course I'm worried about you. That's obvious."

"Huh, really?"

Hongzhi didn't blush, nor was she surprised, nor even angry, she had no reaction at all. If it were an ordinary woman, no matter how virtuous she was, this sentence would undoubtedly be enough to make her blush.

However, for this man who had lived with wild beasts, sweet words meant nothing. His sweet words fell flat on his face, and he scratched his head in embarrassment. Then, he coughed and returned to his original task.

In short, our mission is to provide rear support, which means providing assistance to the best of our ability and collecting as much intelligence as possible. "

"We will meet the enemy soon. If all goes well, he will probably reach the fortress late tonight. However, we should be able to meet him before then."

The hero's fickleness faded, replaced by a desire for battle. He held up his spear and grinned:

"Huh... Anyway, I really want to meet the guys on the "black" side first."

Whether intentionally or unintentionally, both of them ignored the increasingly dense traps and the small puppets floating in the air and patrolling in all directions.

Inorganic magical light emanated from that pale yellow single eye, sending images toward the distant fortress.

During the devil's hour, in the Mirenia Fortress, the seven pairs of masters and servants gathered again.

Avisbronn set up a seven-lamp candlestick, and what was reflected through the golem was a crude and slovenly half-naked giant marching into the forest. It was an indescribable scene.

Even through the images, that horrifically twisted smile and the laughter that lasted for two days and two nights were still deeply imprinted in the minds of the Master and even the Servants.

In the oppressive silence, Danic spoke first:

"Everyone, according to reports, this Servant is rushing straight through the forest day and night and heading towards this Mirenia city."

After hearing this, everyone present was speechless.Since this is a war, it is natural for the enemy to attack.But whether it's a surprise attack or an aboveboard attack, the best way is to attack with multiple servants together.

However, there was not even a trace of his subordinates around the giant who was running towards them. In other words, it was a very stupid act to try to defeat the enemy single-handedly.

Among the seven classes, there is only one that can do such a stupid thing without any hesitation.

"I guess this is Red. I'm afraid that because his frenzy level is too high, he is in a rampage state craving for enemies."

As soon as Danic finished speaking, the pale-skinned berserker swung his sword and smashed the familiar that was spying on him.

Fiore forced herself to suppress the discomfort in her heart and looked at Danic:

"What are you going to do, uncle?"

"Of course we can't miss this opportunity. If everything goes well, we can make this guy our chess piece."

Danik's words caused a lot of discussion among the crowd. After everyone calmed down, Hei, who was sitting on the throne, slowly stood up and said:

"Danik, let me hear your tactics."

The calm expression disappeared, and Vlad III smiled, but his smile was full of cruelty:

"The glorious battle is about to begin."

Church in Tulifas in the evening

"I'm not welcome—"

After finishing her prayer, the blonde girl's hunger had reached its limit. She wielded her knife and fork to cut open the steaming Romanian-style cabbage stuffed with meat and stuffed it into her mouth.

"How does it taste?" The nun of the church looked at the girl who called herself 'Joan of Arc' and asked with a smile.

Very delicious. ”

I took advantage of my free time to say this and immersed myself in dinner again. With every bite, my tightened stomach expanded. It was truly an endless hell where the more I ate, the stronger the feeling of hunger became.

As the judge of this Holy Grail War, Jeanne d'Arc arrived at Toliface on her own two feet after dealing with the mess left by the fierce battle between the Servants. It was already after dawn when she arrived at her destination, but she immediately encountered unexpected difficulties.

Just like the old man who had given her a ride said, there was no place in Tuliface that could be called a tourist attraction. Perhaps for this reason, there were only three inns here. Maybe it was a plan of the Thousand Worlds Tree, but the inns were full of magicians from Euglena. In other words, the inns were all full.

This is troublesome.”

Jeanne's distress is not without reason. Because of the way she descended, she could not transform into a spirit body and had to eat and rest. Of course, servants would not starve to death like humans, but if she did not eat, the girl's body would be exhausted due to hunger and the situation would be very bad.

When Joan of Arc was at a loss, the hotel receptionist showed the lovely girl a way out.

"How about going to church?"

So, when Joan knocked on the door of the small church and asked to stay for a few days, the nun readily agreed. Although she could only stay in the attic, it was better than sleeping in the open air.

The nun called herself Alma Petoresia. She was very graceful, a woman who was born and raised in this simple city and seemed to want nothing more than God's blessing.

As Alma, who was cooking the dishes, happily recalled the dinner, she couldn't help but smile. Afterwards, Joan of Arc used the bathroom to wash her dusty body from head to toe.

Late at night, while Alma was sleeping soundly, he left the attic and went outside.

All the lights went out. Although this was a common phenomenon in the era when Joan of Arc lived, according to the knowledge of the Holy Grail, Tuliface, who invented the great "light bulb", should not be shrouded in "death-like" silence.

However, the evil wind blowing here and the stench of corpses and magic power were undoubtedly irrefutable evidence that the Holy Grail War was taking place in this city.

I soaked my right hand with holy water from the church and then waved it into the air. The water shone faintly and moved smoothly, beginning to draw a three-dimensional picture of the city. This was one of the privileges granted to the Judge, the exploration function.

The result of the exploration - only one red team member in Tuliface was confirmed.

Well"

She tilted her head in confusion and expanded the area of ​​exploration. There were seven people gathered in Mirenia Fortress, and their color was black.

We are still short of six Red Team members? Does that mean this Red Team member is a scout?"

Understanding that Tulifas completely belongs to the enemy's red camp, it seems to have distanced itself from this city. They are probably stationed in the neighboring city of Sighisoara, right?

Strictly speaking, the Holy Grail War must be fought in a city, so stationing in Sighisoara was a violation of the rules.

"But isn't this the strategy we have to adopt as a result of the current situation?"

After all, Tuliface is the administrative area of ​​​​Yugdomirenia. Unlike Fuyuki, where a certain degree of fairness is maintained by the existence of the three major families, Tuliface is an absolute monarchy that belongs only to Yugdomirenia.

No matter how much they try to secure the Holy Grail, it's too unfair. They should be forgiven for stationing in cities other than Tolifas.

Just as Jeanne was convincing herself, the seven people inside the Mirenia Fortress moved out together, but not towards Tuliphas, but towards the outside -

"To the forest?"

Change the exploration range to move to the Ideal Forest that spreads east of Tulifas. Red's response confirmed that the number is three, no... it's four!

Joan of Arc felt an electric shiver on her back, and she knew that it was the "revelation" that was taking effect.

In other words, is the mysterious 'Sakutsuki' also among the four red servants?

With a certain expectation and trepidation, Joan of Arc confirmed the distance between her and the forest, stretched her aching limbs, and ran towards the forest.

She was busy from morning to afternoon, and only had dinner, with very little time to rest - the holy girl did not know at the moment that her behavior of ignoring human instincts would lead to serious situations in the near future.

From now on, Zhen Paopao begins her Holy Grail War... (thick fog)

Chapter 415: Bow and Spear vs. Sword

Chapter 416: Bow and Spear vs. Sword

"Red", Spartacus.

He was a Roman gladiator slave, but one day he led 78 of his companions to escape. He was a hero who defeated a pursuit force of about 3,000 people, and caused slave armies from all over the country to swarm up. Although he was betrayed by the pirates he had trusted for a long time and was torn to pieces by the Roman army, he had won many battles before that. For the weak slaves, he was indeed a star of hope.

He hates all tyrants and is eager to fight against all strong people. He is a berserker who fights to protect, care for, and heal the weak. And most importantly, he is a berserker who fights for rebellion.

"By the way, what happened to your horse?"

"I came here to get intelligence. I can't give my intelligence to the other side, right? I won't use them this time."

"Huh... If it's you, then it's not a big deal. So, are you going to use a sword or a gun?"

For a third-rate hero, it would take a lot of effort just to use a weapon well, right? However, Hong had no such concerns. He trusted the weapon in his hand more than the galloping chariot.

"A gun, of course."

He was still chasing after her relentlessly, and he walked straight and slowly, so there was no way he could lose her.

"By the way, big sister, have you ever seen what your Master looks like?"

My name is Atalanta, don't call me sister, Achilles."

The emerald green archer, who seemed to be the embodiment of nature and wildness, easily called out the name of 'Red'.

"Hahaha, this is just a close name, don't take it seriously."

Hearing this, Atalanta glanced at him unhappily.

How could she, who had been pursued countless times during her lifetime, not know what this 'junior' was thinking?

The heroes and brave men in Greek mythology all have this virtue.

"I have never seen the Master. The only person I have seen is the priest who is the Master." Putting aside all distractions, Atalanta responded coldly.

Hearing this, Achilles also restrained the smile on his face and spread out his palms.

"The circuit is connected, and the order has been issued, but he just hasn't shown up... This is already an abnormal situation."

The masters of the red team were all bewitched by one person and turned into puppets - this kind of thing is hard to imagine even for someone as brave as Achilles or as agile as Atalanta, right?

"However, there is a reason why the magician hides." Atalanta said lightly. She was not the kind of person who cared about the Master. She grew up in the law of the jungle. Even if the Master was killed, she would come to the conclusion that it was just the law of the jungle.

I always feel that this priest and... "Achilles muttered in confusion, "And yesterday I received news that a mysterious servant from the Magic Association has also joined the Red Team. It is said that he was the one who severely damaged Black and activated the preparation system for the Holy Grail War."

At this point, Achilles' nature was aroused, and he was a little excited: "If possible, I really want to compete with him."

Suddenly, Atalanta raised her head and looked into the distance of the forest, and her drooping ears suddenly stood up.

Achilles stopped talking immediately: "What's wrong?"

Atalanta's emerald eyes flashed with blue light, and her unique "clairvoyance" penetrated the obstruction of the forest and saw the servants wearing strange costumes coming in a mighty force.

"coming soon."

As they said this, the two summoned their respective weapons.

The spear that Achilles summoned was very different from Red's spear in appearance. Karna's divine spear was a huge spear that relied on its sharp tip and super weight to cause damage. The spear he held was a simple and solid one that was designed for hand-to-hand combat.

Judging from its length and the way it can be easily held with one hand, it is most likely a gun used for throwing.

It seems that he wants to challenge hand-to-hand combat without riding. To be honest, this is reckless. However, his leisurely attitude can be said to be a good display of how heroic the hero whose real name is Achilles is.

On the other hand, she summoned a bow that needs no further explanation. It was a black-painted Western bow that was taller than her height. It was said to be the Bow of the Sky given by the goddess of hunting (Artemis). Its name was Tauropoulos, which was another name for the goddess Artemis, who was also known as the Bull Killer. It was indeed a perfect item for an archer. There was no such thing as something that could not be shot through with it.

"Then I will retreat and cover you together." As the battle was about to begin, Atalanta changed the way she addressed her comrades. She immediately retreated and dived into the darkness of the forest. As a top-notch hunter, it was easy for her to blend into the forest.

"Okay, next, let me give them a gentle massage."

After a while, two figures, which were clear enough for Lian's eyes to catch, slowly walked out from the depths of the forest.

“Ah, huh?” Judging from the aura and the weapon, Achilles raised his head with a defiant expression, “Ah, I was really underestimated. You actually thought you could defeat me with just two riders…”

Suddenly, the warrior's madness and ferocity covered Red's handsome face.

"There has to be a limit to shame!"

Although he was outnumbered one against two, this number was not enough to overcome the great hero's arrogance.

He was accustomed to the murderous intent and hatred of his enemies, but for a hero who was satisfied with just having friends and beloved women who were unique in the world, this level of hatred was like a breeze.

However, the people confronting him were not others, but proud and arrogant heroes. His moans became rougher, and he raised his eyes in displeasure, but neither of them spoke, not only because they could not speak for various reasons, but also because Achilles was wrong.

——This battle is not a one-on-two battle.

Hiding in the forest, Atalanta's cat ears trembled slightly, and the longbow locked on "Darkness" suddenly moved and locked on another figure walking out of the forest.

It was a servant wearing a black robe that concealed her figure. She stretched out a snow-white wrist from the black robe, and her slender fingertips were as if grasping something. But from the naked eye, her hands were empty, only the air was distorted, refracted, and emitting unusual fluctuations.

"'Black'

The arrogance disappeared from his face, Achilles frowned, clenched the spear in his hand, and put on an extremely serious attitude before the battle.

Even though he couldn't see it, the soldier's intuition told him that the black-robed Servant was holding a gun, and this mysterious gun -

Possess the power to hurt him!

"Now, it's two against three." A beautiful female voice came from under the black robe. This mysterious servant said lightly that even Hong was already aware of her hiding place in the forest.

"Hmm..." On the distant treetop, the emerald green cat let out an angry groan, as if its fur was standing on end.

"Have we been discovered?" Atalanta gave a bitter smile. Her hidden plan was seen through. It was obvious that the enemy was better prepared.

However, for the hero, all sufferings are commonplace before reaching the desperate situation.