Spearman’s Growth Story

“Then, it’s up to me to break your illusions. I am a fake, but at the same time I am undoubtedly authentic. As the concept of the red dragon guarding Britain, I was created to destroy Vortiggen’s tools. But now, I just gave up the ridiculous persistence and decided to achieve the goal that’s all with my strength as soon as possible. This liberating power is far from Vortiggen’s. Come on. Take it, revenge Saintess!”

Set up the sword, Saber’s whole body swelled into a substantial magic ring. The black magic power is like a sea tide, cheering and roaring beside her!

“hahahahaha! Come on, cold-blooded tyrant!”

Swing down the blade that engulfed the fire, Jeanne of Arc curled up the flames, and this anger turned into a flame tsunami, hiding the sky and covering the earth!

013 After the crusade is over, it’s time for peace.

The clouds at noon lose the color of the sun, and the red and pitch black divide the sky above the ruins of the Louvre.

The flames of revenge raise the high temperature, and the dark aurora spreads cold air.

At the opposite poles of the confrontation, they have reached a fever pitch under the boost of the power of the Holy Grail held by each.

Just before the conflict between the two forces, Tachibana was dragged away by Da Vinci. The Martial Goddess under Heizhen also left her beloved elder sister, glared at the Chaldean entire group with a deathly sight, and chased after her.

Among all the fake heroes, the silver-haired Martial Goddess holds the strongest power. Perhaps it is the preferential treatment of being the only one female follower, or it is because she has received the least changes. With her alone, the threat level was high enough to make the Chaldeans and his party who had lost Altria’s assistance go all out.

At this time, the presence of Wei Gong was highlighted. Even if the opponent is Martial Goddess of Northern Europe, he may not lose if he has the magic power of Chaldea and the support of Matthew and Leonardo. In addition, they also have a master who holds a magic spell on their side – they are determined to win.

Is it expected that Zhao Huang would call himself?

While Eimiya sings to unfold the inherent Formation, he calmly dealt with Martial Goddess.

This is an opponent who will definitely die if he doesn’t go all out, so even if he has rich combat experience, he doesn’t have any leeway at this time!

…

When Zhao Huang rushed to the sky that was stained by magic, the battle had come to an end.

——The contract on my body no longer draws a lot of magic power from the Great Saint Cup.

From this point of view, it is Saber’s victory.

Stepping onto the land that has become potholes due to the fierce conflict of magical powers, sniffing the pungent smell in the air, Zhao Huang looked around and captured the all around situation in his eyes.

The Chaldeans who knocked down Martial Goddess, are trotting back here. When I saw Zhao Huang, Wei Gong reminded Tachibana, which made the little girl’s eyes light up.

The companions are fine, which makes her a lot happy.

After gathering, everyone set foot on the hot ground together and entered a battlefield that was strong enough to make ordinary people feel breathing hard.

Huh–

The breeze rolled over, and lightly blew her pale-gold hair and shook her skirt.

Although she does not seem to have the slightest injury on her body, Zhao Huang knows that it is the result of a lot of magical repairs. After all, the so-called servant is a machine that does not hurt the spiritual core and can move forever with sufficient magic power.

The cruel and ruthless Knight King Young Lady proves this vividly and thoroughly.

Jan of Arc, holding the fragments of the Holy Grail, eventually fell under her sword.

As far as durability is concerned, Joan of Arc still suffers. The black Demon Sword opened a huge wound on his abdomen, reaching the spiritual core. There is no doubt that this is a fatal injury.

“…Hey. It’s not just me, she also lost. I should have understood that their lack of strength is my responsibility, blame me for not being able to summon them in a normal way because of my temporary selfishness .”

“Why, now that’s the matter, are you going to start wailing. Or, do people like you have a sense of companionship?”

Saber’s coldness The sound was only exchanged for a sneer.

“Haha, how is it possible. Less nonsense. Those seven fake heroes are all chess pieces I created for entertainment. Everyone is a fake, how can there be respect and trust?”

“—Of course it does exist. Now, why are you stiff?”

At some point, Zhao Huang went to the side of Black Jean.

Looking down at her who was seriously injured but still staring at her fiercely, Zhao Huang felt like she saw a cub desperately protecting her.

Under the shell called power, hidden is the soul afraid of injury.

“If they didn’t respect and love you and trust you, how could they fight to death for you? The servants I have fought against, whether it’s Alexander or Alash, they still let go until the end No less than you. They feel from the heart that the days with you are very happy. Even if they are burdened with imposed settings, they will undoubtedly enjoy them…. Rather, it is precisely because of these settings that they can be enjoyed. Do things that you can’t normally do. Whether they are stupid or self-abuse, they are all things they can’t do as true heroes and must live like heroes.”

“…”

The pain of the wound moved the corner of her mouth, and Jeanne black narrowed her eyes.

“…You said you know heroes well, fake.”

“Aiya, don’t tell me, I really know heroes? Don’t look I’m like this. At any rate, I’m watching the stories of heroes and growing up looking forward to them.”

Obviously, Zhao Huang was shocked in a very aggressive tone, but Zhao Huang didn’t care. Who is telling the truth?

“Mr. Zhao Huang…”

Ma Xiu’s eyes, which were not covered by pink hair, slowly widened.

Last night, she and Tachibana Young Lady came into contact with Zhao Huang’s secret. So they knew that Zhao Huang was originally an ordinary person. But they didn’t expect Zhao Huang to have such a past.