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　The golden light spots turned into strips and continuously circled around the space where the two were in contact.

　A huge halo suddenly rose up, and the point of collision between the holy sword and the holy spear was like another sun hanging high in the sky.

　The previously raging strong wind suddenly stopped.

　The next second, a huge suction force burst out in an instant, magic, sin, as if to suck everything to fill the void.

　The dark red sky began to fade, and the continuous bursts of thunder and lightning disappeared with it.

　The sky returned to its original color.

　The Holy Sword and Holy Lance have disappeared.

　"There are certainly many who can shoot down the stars, but there are only a few who can shatter them..."

　"Now's not the time to be sentimental, Otota-san!"

　Arash's eyes narrowed, and he drew the bow in his hand again, aiming at the blue knight who had come to the girl's side at some point.

　Seeing this scene, Mashu immediately raised her shield and rushed towards Sieg.

　The red lightning and the blue lake light were one step faster than her movements.

　The sound of metal clashing continued to emanate from the mask on the knight's face.

　The Aarondite on his wrist suddenly appeared, and then he casually swung it at the attacking lightning and lake light.

　Both were instantly dispersed.

　The silver hair fluttered in the wind, and the real face was exposed to everyone's sight.

　Mashu's forward steps and shield swinging movements suddenly froze.

　Melusin hugged Sieg from behind, her chin gently resting on the latter's shoulder, a satisfied smile on her face.

　"One day, you will definitely come back to me. Until then, I will wait for you no matter how long it takes..."

　"because of you--"

　Melusin's figure became increasingly illusory, but the smile on her face did not diminish in the slightest.

　"You are my sister..."

　The illusory figure eventually turned into golden spots flying all over the sky, and dissipated into the air with longing and expectation.

　Melusin had long since disappeared, but the girl remained standing without any reaction.

　"Miss Zieger?"

　Mashu tentatively reached out and placed a hand on the girl's shoulder.

　The next moment, the holy sword in his hand fell to the ground with a bang, stirring up a cloud of dust.

　The pungent smell of blood was also completely released at this moment.

　Blood kept flowing down his palm, almost forming a straight line in the air.

　The hand that originally held the holy sword was now devoid of flesh and blood, revealing only the white bones.

　The body in the moment

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　He had already reacted, blood and flesh began to appear on the wound, and his skin was healing.

　In a moment, the wound on his hand healed.

　It was like an illusion.

　But the blood on the ground and the pungent smell of blood in the air constantly reminded everyone what had just happened.

　After all, the Holy Sword is only one level lower than the Holy Lance of the Lion King.

　In order to make up for the gap, the girl paid the price with her own body and flesh and blood.

　By burning the crystals of humans, illusions, and fairies as fuel, it is enough to bring the Holy Sword to a level comparable to the Holy Lance.

　The disappearance of flesh and blood on the palm is the best proof.

　The moment the wound healed, the golden pupils faded, the red dragon pupils reappeared, and the dim eyes began to shine again.

　The girl looked at the holy sword that fell to the ground and subconsciously wanted to reach out and pick it up.

　"Miss Zig (Zig)!"

　The exclamations of several people reached the girl's ears at the same time and stopped her actions.

　The bending movement suddenly stopped.

　Mashu seized the opportunity, grabbed the girl's shoulders, pulled her away from the holy sword, and helped her to sit down next to the rock.

　Lancelot took the opportunity to pick up the holy sword and handed it back to Bedivere.

　The girl stretched out her hand and looked at the palm of her hand. Although the wound had healed as before, the pain still existed.

　"It's grown back... I thought it would take more time..."

　Lancelot and Mash looked at the girl at the same time.

　"Ms. Zieger did that... on purpose?"

　Looking at Mashu's face so close and her questioning eyes, the girl nodded honestly.

　"Because the holy sword's specifications are not high enough, so—"

　The girl's words froze at her lips.

　"Ms. Zieger...you can't do that again, understand?"

　Looking at the kind smile on Mashu's face, the girl swallowed.

　"but--"

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　The girl knelt on the stall with her legs together, her hands obediently placed on her knees, her head lowered, and she listened silently to Mashu's scolding.

　"Yes, I'm very sorry. I will definitely inform everyone in advance next time..."

　The girl knelt on the thick blanket and kept apologizing to Mashu.

　Lancelot knelt on the ground beside him and apologized to Mash with Sieg.

　"Mashu looks so scary..."

　Fujimaru Ritsuka rubbed his shoulders and shifted his gaze elsewhere.

　"It's probably because of their spiritual base... They both have the same spiritual base so they can understand each other's feelings. Mashu is angry, angry about why little Sieg doesn't care about her so much..."

　Why do you treat yourself as a tool, a tool that can be used at will and without any regard for yourself?

　So when Sieg said, "Joan of Arc said not to forget humanity, so as long as you keep your humanity in your heart, nothing else matters," Mashu exploded.

　When Lancelot came out to try to smooth things over, Mash immediately pushed him to the other side and made him kneel on the ground.

　"Well... but this is also good. Although he has regained his humanity and has emotions, there are still some things that he doesn't understand. Mashu's behavior can be considered to have some educational significance..."

　As Da Vinci spoke, he looked at Sieg.

　The girl now knelt on the blanket, nodding from time to time to show that she remembered Mashu's words.

　This was the first time she was scolded for kneeling, but it definitely wouldn't be the last.

　The leading Sphinx was carrying the necessary supplies, and Mordred kept tightening the ropes to secure the supplies.

　Hassan of the Cursed Arms was right. They didn't have much time left, and the Lion King would soon realize that the Holy Punishment had failed.

　They must use this time to go to the Astra Courtyard hidden in the desert mentioned by the first generation Hassan to find out the truth...

　And information that can defeat the Lion King.

　The girl cannot rely on herself to fight against the Lion King.

　In this case, they cannot be called knights.

　Everything in the village was going on as usual. The defensive magic cast by the girl completely blocked contact with the outside world, and everything that had just happened was completely blocked outside the defense.

　"If you are ready, please leave as soon as possible. We will be responsible for protecting this place..."

　As Hassan the Cursed Arm spoke, he looked towards the group of sphinxes not far away.

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　Fairy Knight: Chapter 25: Searching for Atlas Court

　The Sphinx herd served as guards, the three Hassans and Arash served as sentries, and together with the defensive magic cast by the girl earlier and the large-scale illusion barrier that was added not long ago, they could at least deceive the enemy for a while.

　If you want to truly defeat the Lion King in a safe and stable manner, the first generation Hassan is an indispensable fighting force, and the other party must take action no matter what.

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　They have no choice but to split up and go to the depths of the desert to find Atlas Court and find out the truth.

　After witnessing the clash of the Holy Lance and the Holy Sword, they now reached a consensus:

　We must find something that can counter the Holy Lance.

　Arash's Noble Phantasm can certainly be used, but after using it, the opponent will also dissipate.

　Perhaps he himself would have no complaints about this, but the people in Chaldea would not.

　People always have to make a choice between moving forward and sacrificing.

　Stepping on the corpses of my companions, I move forward...

　"How greedy... You want to move forward, and you want to bring your companions along with you..."

　The corners of the girl's mouth curled up, and her long silver hair fluttered in the wind.

　The wheels were spinning rapidly, the roar of the engine continued to sound, and the magic furnace continuously provided powerful power to the car body.

　Ritsuka and Mashu, one on each side, sandwiched the girl in the middle of the back seat, just like in the past.

　Leonardo da Vinci looked at the various data on the map and constantly adjusted his direction and route. He tried not to make any stops except for rest along the way, and rushed straight to his destination.

　Modred, Lancelot, Sanzang and Otota stayed with the supplies including packages, water and food, riding on the Sphinx and following closely behind Da Vinci's body.

　Bedivere sat in the co-pilot seat as usual, and from time to time relied on his intuition to provide Da Vinci with route planning.

　"Once you pass through here, you'll truly be entering the desert. Our communications will be cut off due to the Sun King. However, we can still monitor your magical reactions. So, there won't be any loss of meaning."

　Romani Akiman's somewhat confused voice reached everyone's ears through the communication.

　Although we haven't completely entered the desert, even if we are just on the outskirts, communications will be affected to a certain extent.

　"I'm sorry I can't guide you, but everyone, be careful! When you return from the desert to this wilderness, please let me see a more grown-up Ritsuka..."

　Ritsuka Fujimaru and Mashu looked at each other, nodded, and smiled gently at the doctor.

　"Thank you so much, doctor..."

　"No, that's what I should be saying to Ritsuka. Personally, no matter how much I thank you, it's never enough..."

　Romani Akiman closed his eyes and shook his head gently, a bitter smile appearing on his face.

　"But there's no time for gossip now. I need to cheer myself up..."

　Shaking his head slightly, Romani Akiman looked at the screen again and began typing rapidly on the keyboard.

　"Fufu!"

　The little white animal turned over lazily in the girl's arms, its cheek resting on the soft marshmallow, its eyes completely narrowed into slits.

　It's a good feeling to be of the same kind...

　Much better than that loser Merlin...

　"Everyone, get ready! We're about to enter the desert!"

　Looking at the sky-covering sandstorm ahead, Da Vinci warned everyone and then stepped on the accelerator even harder.

　The azure magic barrier slowly unfolded in front of the car body, continuously blocking the incoming wind and sand.