I Will Eventually Embark on a Road of No Return Called a Hero

"Even an android is also an unrelated life," Joan said coldly.

She could imagine what this group of magicians would turn into these androids, cannon fodder and batteries.

The number of people in the Holy Grail War should have been limited between Heroic Spirits and Masters, and the Thousand World Tree has undoubtedly raised the number to an unimaginable level.

"As expected of a saint, will even artificial life take care of you?" Danick sneered, "Are we violating your rules?"

At the same time, Danick quietly glanced at Siddija, a pure white hero who was no less than Joan of Arc in history.

"—It's not that serious," Joan said, tensing her face.

"This kind of thing doesn't matter," Siddija stretched out, "The rules of the Holy Grail War do not say that androids cannot be used."

"So sensible, worthy of being a pure white hero," Danick walked directly to Siddigar and pushed open the door between the kings for him.

Joan of Arc tilted her head, always feeling that Danic's attitude towards her was too far from his attitude towards Sidgar.

But doubts returned to doubts, and Joan of Arc followed Sidika into the king's room.

"Welcome," Vlad III, who was sitting on the throne, opened his hands, "First of all, I apologize to you for my previous actions, pure white hero."

"It's okay," Siddija shook her head.

"Then... Judges, what are you coming to Yu's territory for?" Vlad III nodded, his expression became a little more serious.

"Let me confirm the situation of the Black side," Siddija glanced at the Black side's heroic spirit between the kings. There were three less cavalry and one less master.

"Me too," Joan agreed.

"Oh? So pure white hero~ What did you confirm?" Vlad III looked at Siddija with interest.

"Well~ it's much more harmonious than the red side," Sidika spread her hands.

"Have you already confirmed it!" Jeanne opened her mouth wide, but she didn't expect that this colleague had already finished her work when she was eating and praying!

"Well," Siddija nodded.

"Should we leave then?" Jeanne blinked. She was just here to confirm the situation of Siddija. Now that she had confirmed that the body belonged to Leticia, she began to urge her to wash and sleep.

"Wait for a pure white hero," Vlad III raised the corner of his mouth. "There is a heroic spirit you must meet. He should... No, he has already come."

The closed room between the kings slowly opened, and Chiron walked in with the unwilling Astolfo in one hand and the comatose android in the other.

"Ah~ that's true," Sidika exhaled, then gave Chiron a thumbs up, "Teacher, I've returned victorious!"

"Well, I always believed that you would come back," Chiron glanced at Siddija sadly.

Now that he has become a Heroic Spirit, it means that he has...

"Hey! Archer, let me go quickly, you agreed to help me!" Astolfo twisted his body unwillingly.

"It's already exposed, there's nothing you can do," Chiron put the android on the ground, and Caster ran down excitedly, picked up the android and started to check.

"Why does he have so many wounds? He's almost out of breath," Caster muttered in dissatisfaction.

"Who knew he would struggle so hard," Chiron sighed, he didn't expect that the baby chick like a newborn would slam him and punch him, and he didn't resist the cyborg acting by himself and using a magic circuit to become like this of.

"Looks like he needs to be repaired before he can use it," Caster shook his head and put the android on his shoulders and walked towards the exit between the kings.

"What's going on?" Jeanne frowned.

"Oh~ the android we made was kidnapped by the rider, and now we just got him back," Danick said casually.

"No! That kid wants to live!" Astolfo shouted in the direction of the android while struggling, "Hey! Don't you want to live! Hurry up and tell them you want to live! Go down!"

"Heh, how could an android say something like this, they don't have such a concept at all," Gold, the maker of the android, smiled disdainfully.

Chiron lowered his eyes.

"save……"

Gold's expression froze, he did hear the word he had never set.

"Help……"

The android, who should have fainted, raised his head, his brown eyes full of longing for life.

is that a lie……

Gold was stunned. He never thought that the androids he created were life. He carried out orders expressionlessly, and disposes of the corpses of his companions as garbage. They were just living machines. ,but now……

He couldn't think of this android as a machine, and Gold turned his head away in the face of those eyes full of lust for life.

Joan of Arc subconsciously took a step forward, which made Astolfo see hope, but Vlad III narrowed his eyes.

"You are the ruler now, and your jurisdiction is only the fairness of the Holy Grail War. Don't do superfluous things."

Sidika's icy voice bound Joan's body like a chain.

"Remember your duty."

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