Synopsis: Endless Shuttle

"...Didn't I tell you to stand by?"

"Sorry, Master."

Quietly gritted his teeth, holding two short knives to support Berserker's amazing arm strength.

"I can't sit back and watch you get hurt. If this is a violation of your order, my subordinates are willing to be punished."

Saying that, the girl's body sank a little further.

Her agility is A+, but her muscle strength and demonized Jack the Ripper are not the same dimension at all. It takes all her strength to support her with both hands, let alone make other actions to poison her opponent.

"Ha." Rope sighed.

"How can such an intoxicating protection punish you. I just want to say that I don't care about such an attack..."

He patted Ayako's shoulder, who was startled.

"Okay, miss, stop your servants. You're not going to let Berserker shoot me, who wants to help you, are you?"

"Yes, sorry!"

Somehow, even though it was not her own responsibility, Ayako Mizutsu honestly apologized.

She tried to say.

"Stop it now, Jack! This gentleman is not the enemy!"

"Mom... let go of mom... kill them all!"

The girl's disgusting voice came out, and the demonization and the drying up of magic power almost wiped out her lucid sanity.Only the madness of the "E" rank has also been raised to "A" at this time.

Mizutsu Ayako didn't hesitate, and the moment Jack expressed his unwillingness to stop, her hand with the Command Spell was raised.

The red magic shone, the only way for the girl to free Jack from the rampage.

- Only two strokes of tranquilizer left.

But just as Ayako Mizutsu spoke, before the words of the order were uttered, the violent demon paused, and fell to the ground like a robot that had lost its power.

The black mist dissipated, revealing the appearance of a comatose white-haired young girl.

Berserker was incapacitated to fight.

Running out of magic power?No, it was Achilles who ended the battle...

Rope touched his chin and looked up at the sky.

Sure enough, on the chariot soaring in the sky, Achilles is worthy of his reputation as a great Greek hero.

The demons turned into black shards like the ashes burned out by the flames and fell in all directions.

Quiet retreated to Rope's side and whispered in his ear.

"Master, do you want to kill Berserker now?"

The girl who was instilled in the traditional concept of the Holy Grail War has not given up her 'job'

"No need."

Rope lightly tapped the quiet bone mask and said with a smile.

"Okay, step back, I understand your loyalty. Save your magic power, you just need to watch the dinner tonight."

"Yes."

Being treated intimately, the face under the quiet mask turned red, and then he activated the breath block and disappeared into Rope's perception.

The black-haired youth stood up and patted the dust on his body.He said to Ayako Mizutsu who ran over to hug Jack.

"Wait for me here for a moment. Don't worry, Miss Ayako Mizutsu, Jack is just a weak state that has lost his magic power. I will be able to cure her after a while."

After speaking, he turned his eyes to the sky.

Achilles also saw Rope and Saber.

"Great hero! Achilles! The "good opponent" who escaped my life! "

Rope said with a sarcastic smile on his face.

"Tonight, you may have changed my perception of Greek heroes, and you have degenerated to bully a little girl with insufficient magic power. Did this disgraceful victory bring back your lost dignity? That's really congratulations to you. "

"Tsk, the God of Victory of Zoroastrianism..."

He is a hero who attaches great importance to honor, and Achilles' face is very ugly due to Rope's sarcastic words.

He flicked the reins, and the "Undead Chariot of Stormy Wind and Raging Waves" descended from the sky.

"What's wrong? Are both the gods and Saber going to protect this vicious Servant?"

Sitting on the frame, he said, glancing at Saber out of the corner of his eye.

"I want to protect Berserker's Master, just protect her by the way."

"Hmph, after all that said, you still have to take over the battle."

Even though the last defeat made him clearly recognize the gap with the gods, Achilles' face still showed no fear, but a vigorous fighting spirit.

- Heroes do not have the emotion of fear.