The android girl will not dream of the fairy knight sister

　"..."

　Melusin stroked Zieg's head and remained silent for a while before slowly speaking:

　"Will Sieg abandon his sister?"

　"No, I will always be with my sister..."

　Melusin stretched out her right hand and slowly held Sieg's left hand.

　Percival...I seem to have found something more worth protecting than yourself. When can you come back to see me?

　"Then let's change clothes first. Since we're going back, we must have clothes that fit us!"

　Melusin grabbed Zig and led her to the closet.

　A pair of white over-the-knee socks, short-heeled shoes, a 30% white pleated skirt and the outermost blue skirt, white sleeves and hand armor.

　Just looking at the clothes does reveal a sense of etiquette

　The breath of service, but

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　If you add the hand armor and the scabbard on the back for storing weapons...

　Looking at Sieg who looked almost exactly like herself, Melusin nodded with satisfaction, then took out a shawl and draped it over Sieg's right shoulder to distinguish him from herself.

　"Why are you exposing this?"

　Sieg pointed to his armpit in confusion.

　"Because it looks good."

　Melusin hummed a song while helping Zig with his hair, and looked at herself and Zig in the mirror from time to time.

　"Next..."

　Melusin turned Sieg around and placed her right hand on Sieg's chest. Then ripples appeared on Sieg's chest and Melusin's hand went straight in.

　"Well..."

　Ziggy frowned uncomfortably.

　"Don't worry, this is a necessary step in refining weapons. Just bear with it for a while."

　Melusin was born to comfort Sieg, and the movements of her hands became faster and faster, and the afterimage of Balmung began to appear in Sieg's body.

　"Something feels wrong... Ugh!"

　Sieg suddenly let out a cry like a frightened animal. The hilt of Balmung appeared at her chest, and Melusine slowly pulled it out.

　"Refine the weapon within your body and draw it directly from your body when needed."

　Melusin waved the Balmunk in her hand and explained to Sieg:

　"You can take it out of your body and manifest it in your hand for a long time, like you are doing now. Or you can just appear for a moment and then dissipate, like me, creating a shooting effect. But I think you will use the first method more often."

　Melusin handed Balmunk to Sieg, and a strange feeling came from Sieg's hand.

　"It's like treating this sword as a part of your body. You can unfold it and use it at will. Since it's made from the remains of Albion, there's no need to worry about it getting damaged."

　Melusin patted Zieg's head with a gentle smile on her face.

　"Now, go do what you need to do and come back."

　Everything before my eyes became unreal, just like last time, the wall of storm flashed by.

　When I opened my eyes, the two faces that came into view were Jeanne d'Arc and Mordred.

　"Um... good evening?"

　The atmosphere that had been building up suddenly fell to freezing point.

　"You don't want to ask? Then I'll ask first."

　Looking at the silent Joan of Arc, Mordred immediately took the first opportunity to ask a question, and then asked Sieg the same question he had asked before.

　"What's your relationship with Lancelot?"

　Sieg looked at the big face so close to him and subconsciously stepped back, and Mordred's face also moved forward.

　"N-I don't know..."

　Mordred's brow twitched, and his ancestral intuition came into play at this moment.

　"You're lying."

　"Sieg."

　Joan of Arc stopped Sieg who was about to defend himself.

　"Please tell me, what did you dream about?"

　Seeing that he could no longer hide it, Sieg took a deep breath.

　"I dreamed of Lancelot."

　"It's the truth." x2

　In a sense, Zig was not lying, so she passed the test of intuition and revelation without any problem.

　But why did I dream about Lancelot?

　Joan of Arc and Mordred fell into deep thought at the same time.

　It’s just that one is for the other person’s safety, and the other is for his future first knight.

　However, the movement coming from the Black Castle in the distance broke their thoughts.

　"Hanging Garden?"

　Sieg suddenly turned around and looked at the place where the Sky Garden should have been, but there was no one there.

　"Ruler, hold on to me."

　Before Joan of Arc could react, Sieg picked her up and carried her on his shoulders and rushed towards the Hanging Gardens.

　"Wait, I can run!" "You run too slowly!" Such voices came from the woods from time to time and reached Mordred's ears.

　"Yeah yeah yeah..."

　Mordred shook his head helplessly, then looked at the car heading here.

　After making a few gestures to Lion Jie Li, Modred also rushed towards the red team's sky garden.

　The whole way was covered with traces of battles, scorching earth, the blood and corpses of androids, the remains of dragon tooth soldiers, and the remains of golems.

　At this time, except for the Hanging Garden, everything else on the battlefield had already fallen silent.

　As Sieg watched the sky garden getting closer and closer, his steps became faster and faster.

　The skirt and shawl fluttered in the wind, and the blue figure approached the hanging garden rapidly like a touch of lake light.

　-

　The two spears collided violently, but this time the golden spear was still as powerful as ever, and Vlad III was completely repelled with one blow.

　Yu's power has weakened?

　Vlad III gasped for breath.

　Since the battle area moved from the plains to this empty

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　As he went up, his strength became increasingly insufficient, as if something was being drawn away from him.

　"Are you ready to leave?"

　Karna stood casually in front of Vlad III.

　"This Hanging Garden is under the control of our assassins. This is not Romanian land."

　Vlad III frowned.

　If it is true as Karna said, then everything makes sense. He has lost the bonus of entering the ground, and the opponent Karna has no chance of winning and can only retreat.

　"If you want to run away, I won't chase you, but as a price, please give up the Holy Grail."

　Vlad pointed his spear at Karna the moment he finished speaking.

　"How ridiculous! If I leave without shame just because I'm pitied, how can I still be called a heroic spirit? How can I still be called a king?"

　Karna nodded calmly.

　"I was rude."

　As soon as he finished speaking, Karna disappeared from Vlad's sight, and the spear in his hand stabbed straight forward with a killing momentum.

　Sparks flew, and after just one round of fighting, Vlad was completely forced into a desperate situation by Karna.

　"—"

　Vlad gritted his teeth and withstood Karna's attack, his legs leaving deep marks on the floor.

　A red light flashed in his eyes, and countless sharp spikes shot out from the ground.

　But this time Karna didn't even try to dodge, but raised his hand and pointed it at him.

　A blazing light emanated from his hands, shattering the spikes in front of him and completely enveloping Vlad III.

　Vlad was half-kneeling on the ground, his clothes were torn and tattered, and all the exposed skin was severely burned.

　"it's a pity."

　The spear in Karna's hand slowly emitted light.

　"No, victory is not impossible. Please stand up, King of Romania."

　Danic's voice suddenly came from above the two of them.

　"You don't want to disappear in such an ugly place, do you?"

　Danik changed his previous respectful tone and continued to stimulate Vlad III.

　"Does this still count as someone who was brought to this land with a desire?"

　Vlad frowned and looked up at Danik.

　"Danik, why are you here?"

　"Of course, it's to reclaim the Greater Holy Grail at all costs! To bring victory to Eugledomilenia!"

　A strange smile appeared on Danic's face, and the Command Seal in his hand emitted a striking light.

　An ominous premonition arose in Vlad's mind. He gripped the spear tightly in his hand and slowly stood up, trying to support himself.

　"To do this, you must win. Even if this land is not favorable to you, it is not impossible for you to win."

　"Danik, I've already said that I will never release that Noble Phantasm!"

　"It's not up to you."

　Danic's expression was shrouded in a shadow.

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　Embark on a Pilgrimage: Twenty: The First and the Last

　"It's just a mere familiar!"

　Danic suddenly roared, with a smile on his face that was extremely inconsistent with his tone.

　The strange scene made Vlad's eyes become more sharp, and Danik's death date began to be brought forward in his mind.

　"We must obtain the Greater Holy Grail no matter what! My dream will be shattered if we don't!"

　Danic laughed wildly and waved his big hand at Vlad, and the cloak behind him made a sound with his movement.

　"I give orders with the Command Seal!"

　The red light of the Command Seal on the back of Danic's hand became even more dazzling.

　The moment he uttered the Command Spell, Vlad, who was standing below, suddenly disappeared.

　Immediately afterwards, a spear shaped like a vernier caliper pierced his heart in an instant.