In order to become a Heroic Spirit, I had no choice but to cause trouble in history.

Bindu and Martha arrived here under orders to stall, so they haven't attacked and have just been watching.

"...Not planning to attack? Tch." Camilla frowned, staring intently at Bindu.

"Mr. Mozart, is your magic power still sufficient to unleash your Noble Phantasm?" Fujimaru Ritsuka asked in a low voice.

“No problem,” Mozart said confidently.

Despite his terrible personality, Mozart would not hesitate to fight when it came to battle.

“They’re stalling for time, that’s obvious,” Lawrence warned. “They’re probably waiting for reinforcements. More Servants might arrive, and even the mastermind behind all this—that black Jeanne d’Arc—might come here.”

The two berserk Servants remained silent, simply staring at them.

Haha, a saintess who persuaded the dragon to reform, and a knight who is sworn enemies with the dragon, such a combination is actually working for the "Dragon Witch".

“Mary, as a friend, I beg you, if the enemy's reinforcements are too numerous, please take Fujimaru Ritsuka and leave immediately,” Jeanne said solemnly. “Right now, Fujimaru Ritsuka is our only hope for ‘Human History,’ and we cannot afford any mistakes.”

No one spoke, and they all agreed on this.

“We’re not necessarily going to lose yet, Mary,” Mozart said confidently, looking at Camilla standing at the front.

Camilla silently stroked her scepter.

Above, there are a few not-so-dazzling crystals, but they are indeed there.

As the only unit capable of direct combat, Camilla is now fully armed.

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Chapter 247 Bindu...Exit

Martha is a person with a will as hard as steel.

Even the forced berserk state couldn't suppress this will, so Martha kept thinking about how to defeat evil.

However, Martha is now able to think, but her actions are not under her control.

Moreover, Martha is now somewhat desperate.

Dragon.

The dragon summoned by Jeanne Alter is named Fafnir.

The dragon must be killed by a dragon slayer, not by a princess or a saint.

Only dragon slayers can kill specific "dragons".

Fafnir can only be completely killed by either Siegfried or Sigurd.

Unfortunately, Martha personally participated in the battle that killed Siegfried, which means—

The current situation is very difficult for the "right" side.

Siegfried has left the stage, while the dragon Fafnir has become even more powerful.

The berserker, Lancelot, one of King Arthur's ministers and a Knight of the Round Table known for a time as the "strongest knight," was forcibly sewn into Fafnir's body, possessing the characteristics of another top-tier dragon.

Martha couldn't imagine how to fight against the colossal dragon Vortigern Fafnir, which was engulfed in thick black energy.

But—they couldn't give up, Martha understood this.

The side that is "correct" is still working hard, so it cannot give up. Once it gives up, the whole situation will collapse.

Tarasque, the giant armored dragon, was summoned along with her and understood her boss's thoughts, but she was also bound by her berserk state.

Like Fafnir, it is a top-tier dragon, but now it is only summoned as an add-on to the Servant, and its strength is extremely low, perhaps not even one-tenth of what it was in life.

There's simply no way to fight against such a monster.

Bindu, on the other hand, was in a berserk state, where his rationality had been completely eroded.

Camilla and Vlad III were able to adapt to a portion of the berserk state because they were born with it. Martha's will was as firm as steel. Bindu, as a knight, did not have the same unwavering will as the saints of the world and could only let his rationality be eroded.

However, this spiritual foundation is painful.

Bindu was in so much pain that he wanted to destroy himself at any moment.

But he couldn't do it. All he could do was obey his Master's orders, slaughter the people, and do things that went against the creed.

Fujimaru Ritsuka stroked the Command Seals on the back of her hand and gritted her teeth.

Ritsuka currently holds two Command Seals.

On the Chaldea side, it will take several more days for the next Command Spell to be cast.

“But now, there’s no time for me to hesitate.” Fujimaru Ritsuka’s Command Seal lit up and flashed, her eyes resolute, with a hint of a smile.

If the opponent won't attack, then we must find a way to break the deadlock!

"In the name of the Command Spell—Camilla, bring me victory!" The Command Spell vanished, transforming into magic and commands, which were conveyed to the blood-soaked noblewoman.

Camilla's pupils were crimson, shining brightly.

Lawrence's amplifying gem magic has taken effect, and Mozart is chanting the magic that belongs to musicians.

“Then, as your servant, I will bring you victory.” Camilla became unusually talkative, laughing loudly.

call out.

The noblewoman vanished from the spot.

With the boost of massive magical power, Camilla's speed increased dramatically.

The top of the scepter is covered with extremely high-quality gemstones, which Lawrence painstakingly created by expending most of his magic.

Camilla's target is Bindo.

Camilla, empowered by the Command Spell, barely managed to keep up with Bindu's speed.

click -

A crisp sound rang out as the straight sword and scepter clashed.

Lawrence used his remaining magic to condense a diamond fist, and together with Mary, who was already riding a crystal horse, and Mash, who was holding a large shield, they cautiously stared at Martha, who was riding on the back of a dragon.

Martha was restraining herself from joining the battle.

“I have no interest in your blood whatsoever.” Camilla’s scepter was incredibly heavy, directly suppressing Bindu. “So, Knight of the Round Table, please die.”

Bindu didn't speak, he just brandished his sword.

His greatest advantage is his speed, but now that Camilla can keep up with him, his strength is instantly rendered useless.

Ping!

The scepter fell, and Bindu staggered from the impact. Then, the heavy Iron Maiden crashed down, giving Bindu no chance to react.

With the Command Seals and the magical support of Lawrence and Mozart, Camilla's buff bar would probably have more than two lines if this were a game.

"Pfft—" Although the Iron Maiden was more powerful against women, its weight was real, and Bindu's chest armor was directly dented by the impact.

Bindu did not give up the fight, but got up again, and his magic began to gather.

The knight raised his straight sword, aimed at Camilla. Even though he was wounded, his eyes were still like those of a hawk eyeing its prey.

"—My speed."

"It is the ultimate."

"Let me bid farewell to my life with a swift, straight thrust."

A deep blue magic enveloped the straight sword, and also the knight's pupils.

"Illusionary backstab".

With a calm tone, the knight chose to unleash his Noble Phantasm.

"...I won't make the same mistake twice." That suffocating feeling enveloped Camilla again, but Camilla, who was being dragged, showed no fear. Instead, she chuckled softly.

The sharp edge behind her was about to touch Camilla, but Camilla had no intention of dodging, nor could she possibly dodge it.

A black hole appeared in the ground, and the Iron Maiden appeared behind Camilla.

Iron Maiden blocked Bindu's Noble Phantasm for a second.

Then it was destroyed and shattered on the spot.

But that one second was enough for Camilla to do so much more.

Do you really like flanking?

What a coincidence, I like it too.

Camilla appeared behind the knight.

The vampire's power activated, and a feeling of weakness immediately arose.

Then--

The scepter struck Bindu directly on the back of the head.

Bindu was struck and fell forward.

puff-

The sound of claws piercing into a chest rang out. Camilla's claws pierced through Bindu's armor and entered his chest cavity from behind.

Bindu spat out a mouthful of blood, his straight sword fell to the ground, and he clutched his chest in disbelief.

Camilla's eyes were filled with bloodlust and pleasure.

Bloody yet elegant.

Camilla crushed Bindu's spirit core.

With his spirit core crushed and Bindu about to leave the stage, he finally regained some clarity.

“…Thank you, madam…” Bindu’s feet had begun to dissipate, and the reddish-brown-haired knight looked at Camilla and said sincerely.

Camilla didn't speak, but simply watched the knights leave the stage.

Bindu's gaze shifted to Mash, who was holding a large shield and confronting Martha.

Ah, that day, although I lost my mind, my shield remained strong, little girl.

Was it his decision...?