The android girl will not dream of the fairy knight sister

　The red torrent of magic mixed with dazzling red lightning was unstoppable, almost splitting Spartacus's Noble Phantasm in half.

　A torrent of purple magic passed by the outskirts of the town, illuminating the sky beyond and landing on the hills behind the town.

　The ground rose and fell like waves, the entire hill bulged slightly, the top kept turning red and finally melted completely.

　-

　“Everything has been seen through…”

　Achilles wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, smiled contemptuously and looked at Chiron in front of him who was almost unharmed.

　"I taught you all of your martial arts, and every move is completely seen through. Coupled with your arrogance, this is your greatest weakness, Achilles."

　"is it?"

　Achilles sneered, then drew his spear and pointed it at Chiron.

　"What comes next is not what you, teacher, have taught me!"

　The sharp tip of the spear reflected the quiet moonlight and stabbed straight at Chiron.

　Chiron leaned slightly to the left and dodged.

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　He grabbed the gun and pulled Achilles over.

　Achilles watched as Chiron grabbed the gun and his hands were instantly changed. The man approached him with his back to him, and then he followed Chiron's momentum and hit Chiron's heart with an elbow.

　Just when Chiron was hit and had no time to react, Achilles turned around and punched him in the vital point.

　"—"

　The fist suddenly stopped, and the strong wind blew Chiron's hair.

　"That priest!?"

　Feeling that the contract had been renewed, all the red servants on the field except Mordred stopped their actions.

　"Has it been discovered?"

　Amakusa Shiro smiled helplessly. After all, he was no longer a servant, and his ruler's authority was long gone. Being able to hide it from the red team for so long was beyond his expectation.

　But now there is an even more shocking piece of news that is beyond the black side.

　Ever since Astolfo completely left the airspace, the Hanging Gardens have been moving straight towards the black side's castle, leaving behind just a magic trick.

　Coupled with Caster Shakespeare's operations, it completely fooled everyone.

　Now, the two sides can be said to be engaged in a boarding battle.

　The Hanging Gardens suddenly appeared above the black side's castle, and a huge magic circle emerged at the bottom of the garden. The strong wind directly tore through the castle's defense system and pulled out the Holy Grail buried deep underground.

　Danic Preston Eugdomrenia looked at the stolen Holy Grail with a gloomy expression. His previous ease completely disappeared at this moment. He slowly disappeared into the castle and issued an order to all the Black Servants -

　Reclaim the Greater Holy Grail.

　-

　"Sieg..."

　Joan of Arc knelt beside Sieg and looked at the girl in front of her in disbelief.

　Revelation will not lie, so Sieg must not be dead yet and will appear again.

　But it seems that the girl in front of him has no chance of surviving.

　Mordred stood aside and watched quietly, his inner doubts no less than Joan of Arc's.

　"Ruler, this...artificial being, do you know her?"

　Joan of Arc nodded silently, but Mordred's next words made her expression change.

　"Is that so? Then is she related to Lancelot?"

　One is a cyborg girl who was born just a few days ago, and the other is the legendary Knight of the Lake. Putting aside the exact time difference between the two, why would Mordred think that Sieg and Lancelot are related?

　"Because she used Lancelot's Noble Phantasm and martial arts."

　Mordred shrugged and recounted his entire experience fighting Sieg.

　"But, this is impossible..."

　Jeanne slapped her cheeks hard in an attempt to wake herself up.

　Suddenly, she thought of Zieg's previous strange behavior.

　Zieg seemed hesitant about whether he had ever had any strange dreams.

　"Kaka..."

　The sound of something breaking reached their ears, and they immediately stood back to back on guard.

　"—"

　The roar of thunder and lightning sounded from afar, and the familiar golden lightning rushed towards the two of them like a living poisonous snake.

　"Just kidding!"

　Mordred suddenly jumped to the side, then looked in disbelief at the round warhammer still standing on the ground in the distance.

　At this time, it is continuously discharging outwards.

　A flash of golden lightning passed by, bypassing Mordred and Jeanne and hitting Sieg directly.

　The halo that had been seen before lit up again, and the sound of a strong heartbeat reached the ears of the two.

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　Embark on a Pilgrimage: Nineteen: Resurrection

　"This is!"

　Joan of Arc and Mordred looked at what was happening in front of them in disbelief.

　Frankenstein is out.

　As a ruler, she could assure Mordred of this with confidence.

　Generally speaking, if a Servant leaves the scene, the Noble Phantasm will also dissipate, unless the Servant wishes to keep the Noble Phantasm in this world.

　But why would Frankenstein place his Noble Phantasm here?

　The heavy heartbeats sounded one after another, and the pressure that was unique to the fantasy was also beginning to slowly emerge.

　The halo completely illuminated the sky here, and it seemed as if a sun appeared in the dark night.

　"Cellphone..."

　Modred looked at Sieg with a complicated expression on his face, one that seemed to be both pity and helplessness.

　The Thunder Tree of Crucifixion, Frankenstein's Noble Phantasm, can launch an anti-army Noble Phantasm at the cost of its own complete disappearance after the limiter is removed. It also has an extremely low probability of creating another Frankenstein's monster through lightning strikes.

　Although she herself could not see the result, she still retained her virginity.

　-

　All around

　pitch black

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　It was as if I couldn't feel anything, and I couldn't even control my body.

　Am I dead?

　Sieg thought silently, his whole body suspended in the darkness.

　Is this the world after death?

　Sieg looked around, feeling very calm.

　This day will come sooner or later. Dying early will cause less trouble to others, and the ruler should return to where he belongs.

　Is that so?

　A dark netherworld fire suddenly appeared before his eyes, and the figure of a swordsman wearing a skull mask emerged from it.

　"This is not a place for you to enter. The evening bells have not yet revealed your name!"

　Then, the underworld fire enveloped Sieg.

　The moment she subconsciously closed her eyes, everything around her had changed.

　She was in a garden, and in the center of the garden was Frankenstein fiddling with a bunch of flowers.

　"berserker?"

　Sieg was slightly stunned, looking at Frankenstein in front of him with some confusion.

　"go back."

　Frankenstein stood up and handed the flowers in his hand to Sieg, then pushed her hard and pushed her out of the garden.

　"We are different... but happy."

　We are the same kind, imitations and copies of humans, with parts of ourselves that are not human.

　"berserker?"

　"Live...on..."

　After saying that, Frankenstein's figure in front of Sieg turned into petals flying in the sky and flew away with the wind, taking the garden with it.

　"Have a good dream, berserker. I hope you'll have loved ones who care about you in your dreams..."

　-

　Melusin hugged Sieg's body tremblingly. Under the gaze of everyone around, she suddenly pulled open the chest of the corpse with one hand, slowly reached out, and touched Melusin's cheek.

　Like a bird emerging from a cocoon, the sharp thorns pierced through the dry surface, revealing new wings.

　A girl who looked almost identical to Melusin emerged from her previously ruined body, staring blankly at everything around her.

　Morgan simply shifted his gaze slightly as he watched the scene before him, which was extremely similar to some other processes.

　Unlike before, the dragon part of Sieg is now highly compatible with Albion, and as a whole he is transforming into Albion instead of Fafner.

　Golden lightning-shaped lines appeared on the blue lines on the chest. The position of the wings moved from the back to the waist. The nails on the hands and feet became sharp and slightly elongated. There was also a hint of blue mixed in with the black of the wrists and ankles.

　Sieg looked blankly at the obviously unfamiliar walls and people around him, then subconsciously shrank into Melusin's arms, and the dragon-like manifestation on his body disappeared without a trace in an instant.

　She was just a socially anxious child less than a month old, and Bagster's figure looked scary.

　"It won't happen again next time. I will protect you..."

　Melusin hugged Zieg tightly, fearing that the scene before her was just an illusion.

　Ziggy nodded subconsciously.

　"..."

　Morgan looked at Zig, then turned to look at Bawanshi, and an inexplicable emotion appeared in her heart.

　I always feel that the kid named Zig is much more sensible than Bawanxi. Is this an illusion?

　"Since that's the case, Sir Lancelot, please withdraw first. We can discuss the rest later."

　After leaving the court, Melusine took Sieg back to her dormitory almost instantly.

　"elder sister?"

　Looking at Melusine who threw him on the bed angrily, Sieg wrapped himself tightly in the quilt.

　"..."

　Melusin looked at Sieg for a long time, and finally sighed helplessly, then slowly sat down next to Sieg and let her head rest on her legs.

　"It was my mistake that almost..."

　Melusin lowered her brows, her tone full of self-blame.

　"It's not my sister's fault."

　Sieg rested his head on Melusin's thighs and looked up at her, his fair hand gently touching Melusin's cheek.

　"There is no such thing as right or wrong among family members."