My transformation into a beautiful girl started with a hemorrhage.

Excalibur was never a man-made weapon, but a divine weapon forged from the stars, and it is also the pinnacle of the many holy swords in the Type-Moon universe!

The Sword of Victory of the Contract attacks by converting all the user's magic power into "light," then constricting and accelerating it to increase its momentum, unleashing power comparable to divine magic!

To outsiders it looks like a giant beam of light, but in reality only the tip of the light has an attack detection. It is the concept of "ultimate slash" that cuts through all objects through the "fault" formed by the light!

Rather than a simple energy attack.

The Holy Sword's strikes have no cooldown or time limit; its power is entirely determined by the user. In the original work, Saber, despite having such a powerful weapon, still fought with great frustration because of the limitations on her magical energy.

Ultimately, it was never intended as a weapon for human use, but rather as the weaponry of the gods.

Humans have limits; human magic will eventually run out.

But God will not.

Even if Hui is only the human part of the original body now, if it provides the magic power needed for the Holy Sword, it can be said to be inexhaustible, and even a single string of souls can use it for a long time.

If it were the main body wielding the sword, a single strike would be enough to shatter a star, a celestial body.

The Noble Phantasms in the Type-Moon universe are all attacks involving rules and concepts, even if they are not at a high level.

This is why the skills and defenses of a hero can be broken through.

"The hero has actually been defeated?"

"How could this be? Isn't the Hero invincible? He already has the fighting power of a Sky Knight."

"It's that sword!"

"What is that sword?"

People stared in horror at the sword in Kouta's hand, their eyes filled with undisguised greed.

The Sword of Victory, with its flamboyant appearance, exquisite design, and the immense power it had just displayed, nearly killed even such a powerful hero with a single strike.

This is a priceless treasure!

However, no one dared to make a move; instead, they all looked towards the brave man.

After all, the hero is not dead yet, and he is not at his strongest right now. He's already this strong after just one month, what will he be like after a year?

What about two years from now? ...

Therefore, they did not look down on the hero because of his temporary setback.

In the shadows in the distance.

Hume's face contorted, his teeth clenched: "It's always like this, always like this... Demon King, what is that sword?"

The Demon King said solemnly, "That sword... something's not right. It doesn't seem to be a sword, but rather... magic."

In the distance, Shimogaki Seiichi sat blankly on the grass, his mind a little fuzzy, completely unaware that he had trampled the flowers and plants beneath him.

He hasn't recovered yet; after all, no one can remain indifferent after just being cut in two.

What just happened?

It felt like I had been slashed, my body split in two. It hurt so much, it really hurt. Is it really this painful to be cut in half?

Do not!

Can heroes die?

Why is this happening?

Aren't heroes invincible?

Isn't he the main character?

Why is this happening?

From the moment he was summoned, he felt a sense of unreality, treating this world like an RPG game, and deep down believing that the world revolved around him.

But reality told him, or rather, the danger of death told him.

This is not a game; this is the real world.

Although the pain lasted only a moment before disappearing without a trace under the effect of the skill [Pain Apathy], that moment was enough to be eternal, enough to be remembered.

"Master Chengyi, are you alright?"

"Master Chengyi, I will treat you immediately."

"Master Chengyi..."

Five of the continent's top girls surrounded Shimogaki Seiichi, showering him with concern and care.

They are exceptionally beautiful and born into unparalleled nobility. The loli silver-haired girl is named Cretia, a saintess of the Holy Light Church. Her original duty was to serve God with her body, and now her duty is to dedicate everything to the hero.

She was also the most proactive among the five girls.

The other four women include Sylvia, a cool and aloof beauty with long, straight black hair, who is the most beautiful princess in the Holy Kingdom.

The alluring red-haired girl is named Quintina, and she is the daughter of the Archbishop of the Holy Kingdom.

The beautiful girl with yellow twin tails is named Aisha, and she is the princess of the Bertom Kingdom.

The blue-haired, mature beauty is named Catherine, and she is the daughter of the Grand Duke of the Kingdom of Nayasi.

Saintess Cretia of the Church of Holy Light emitted white light from her hands as she diligently treated Seiichi Shimogaki.

After confirming that Shimogaki Seiichi was alright, she stood up, turned around and glared at Kouta: "Do you know what you've done?"

Kouta said nonchalantly, "What did I do? You mean I almost crushed an overconfident ant just now?"

"You—you bastard, you almost killed the savior of the world, you almost plunged the entire world into crisis!" Cretia was filled with righteous indignation, her delicate face contorted with rage at Kouta.

"Then what do you think I should do? Wait for his attack and give up resisting?" Kouta countered.

“Shouldn’t you? For the sake of world peace, you should give up resisting and let Lord Seiichi kill you,” Cretia said matter-of-factly.

Kouta was stunned, looking at Cretia suspiciously, wondering if the girl was deliberately trying to disgust him. It turned out that she really thought so.

'Is this what they call the generation gap? Although it's quite a wide one.'

Kōta said, "What if I don't?"

"Then you are a heretic, a spy for the Demon King, and prepare to face the condemnation of the whole world!"

“Furthermore,” Kretia pointed at the sword in Kouta’s hand, “where did you steal that demonic weapon from? Unrecorded demonic weapons are taboo on the continent. Hand it over immediately!”

"Oh~" Kouta looked speechlessly at Cretia, who was in a frenzy.

Is this what they call a religious follower?

It's really... utterly unreasonable and domineering to the extreme.

Cretia commanded King Altona, "Your Majesty Middleton, I now command you in the name of the Church of Light to kill him at all costs!"

After Cretia finished speaking, she pointed her slender finger at Kouta, and the killing intent emanating from her body seemed to solidify into a tangible form.

"Ah, this..." His Majesty King Middleton was in a dilemma.

He naturally didn't want to get involved in this thankless and exhausting dispute.

“Your Majesty Middleton, do you intend to defy the will of the Light?” Cretia’s eyes turned dangerous.

"No, I wouldn't dare." His Majesty Middleton had no choice but to nod in agreement.

The Imperial City Knights Guard was immediately mobilized, with dozens of knights and great knights drawing their swords and surrounding Kouta from a distance.

A smile appeared on Kouta's lips.

【Contract Victory Sword】is a Noble Phantasm for fighting cities, and it is least afraid of being outnumbered.

"Hui, how are you? Do you have enough magic?"

"I'm fine, Kouta, don't worry about magic power. If I converted the power I've recovered these past few days into the magic power needed for my Noble Phantasm, it would be almost inexhaustible. So, let's go, smash these guys!" Kei waved her two pink fists fiercely, her enthusiastic expression showing no trace of ladylike behavior, but rather that of a violent rioter.

Upon hearing Hui's words, Kōta smiled. This was the first time he had seen this side of Hui.

With Hui's assurance, Kouta felt more confident. He looked at the silver-haired girl and the knights and great knights around him with a defiant expression.

“You ants, come at me with all your might! You only have one chance to strike! Especially you,” Kouta glanced at Cretia, “I won’t go easy on you just because you’re a woman.”

"You—" Cretia's eyes burned with fury, "Die! Lilika, Marua, endless fire burns in my palm, annihilate him, fireball!"

As soon as she finished speaking, a huge fireball with a diameter of one meter appeared out of thin air in her palm. The moment the fireball appeared, the temperature around her rose by several degrees, the surrounding flowers and plants withered directly, and the moisture in the soil evaporated, turning into pale yellow clods of earth.

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I have a cold, so my typing is slow.

Chapter 514 Guardian of the Holy Spirit

Without hesitation, Cretia launched an attack on Kouta.

As a saintess of the Church of Light, she was well-informed and knew that although magical weapons were powerful, they had a fatal flaw: they could not be activated continuously, and each activation required the absorption of mana factors from the air.

Simply put, it's a one-time use that requires a long charging time.

Moreover, the greater the power, the longer the interval between uses. Judging from the power just now, the interval would be at least six months or even more than a year.

Moreover, she was also secretly sensing the power fluctuations of the sword in Kouta's hand, and sure enough, she did not sense any Mana factor fluctuations on it.

She became even more certain of her suspicions.

That's why they launched the attack without hesitation.

The surface temperature of the fireball is over a thousand degrees Celsius, and its speed is extremely fast, reaching what is considered extreme speed by ordinary people.

Kouta narrowed his eyes slightly, realizing that the magic this woman used was completely different from that of the mysterious person from before.

Although the mysterious person also chanted, that chant itself possessed a certain power, the same as the runes he drew. But this woman's chanting was like a ritual, a ritual that turned on a switch and unleashed a certain power.

These seem to be two completely different forms.

However, in terms of power, this girl's is still more powerful.

Swish swish swish swish~,