The android girl will not dream of the fairy knight sister

　"Vlad Tepesh! Activate the Noble Phantasm, the Legend of Dracula!"

　Danic spat out a mouthful of blood and laughed wildly at Vlad, whose eyes were wide open and his expression was distorted.

　"Danike! You bastard—"

　Just when Vlad was about to twist Danic's head off, the effect of the Command Spell had already taken effect on him.

　"Yu...Yu——"

　The bat-like wings tore through the coat, revealing its body to the fullest in the air. The nails on its hands kept growing longer and sharper, emitting a cold light as if it could tear the enemy's neck apart in a moment. The two canine teeth in its mouth kept growing and even slowly protruded from the mouth like elephant tusks.

　"I'm definitely not a vampire—absolutely not!"

　Hoarse and painful roars continued to come out of Vlad's mouth, his face gradually became distorted, his skin continued to darken, and blood vessels and veins were exposed under the skin, making him look hideous.

　"No, you are the vampire! Dracula—"

　Blood splattered, Vlad bit Danik's neck and blood flowed down

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　It slid down into his mouth.

　Vlad's remaining sanity continued to fight with his vampire instincts. The wound on Danik's neck grew bigger and bigger. In the end, a piece of flesh was pulled off directly.

　Karna frowned at the scene before him, and pointed the golden spear in his hand slightly at Danik.

　"Then give the order with the Second Command Spell!"

　Although his heart and neck had received devastating attacks, Danic showed no signs of dying and continued to use the Command Spell.

　In other words, this man who has appeared since the beginning of World War II has not changed his appearance until now - he is no longer a normal human being.

　"Until I obtain the Greater Holy Grail—"

　The scorching dragon breath penetrated the wall beside the two of them, and the remains were the wall that was constantly melting.

　Karna looked at the blue-green flames and immediately took a fighting stance, pointing the spear in his hand directly at the large burned hole.

　But no one came out, there was only Danik's head thrown high up and his right hand engraved with two command seals.

　The blue figure Danic slowly emerged from the splattered blood after landing on the ground. He gently swung the Balmung in his hand, and the blood on it completely disappeared.

　Sieg turned around, his red dragon eyes glanced at Karna briefly, and then looked at Vlad.

　"I will never be a vampire!"

　Vlad struggled with the last of his sanity and thrust his hand into his chest.

　"Ahhh!"

　Vlad struggled continuously, his body bumping into each other everywhere, and the solid walls kept collapsing or forming deep pits.

　"Why! Why can't I kill him?!"

　Vlad kept roaring, and his whole body began to switch back and forth between a ball of black mist and human form.

　"Zig! Zig!"

　The sharp light of the lake flashed by and aimed at Vlad's neck, forcing him to move separately.

　That was originally the plan.

　But instinct took control of the body at the most critical moment, and it turned into a ball of black mist and passed through the slash.

　"Physical attacks are ineffective against it in that state!"

　Joan of Arc and Mordred arrived late and jumped out of the cave.

　"Is it ineffective?"

　Sieg stretched out his hand towards the fleeing black fog, and an ancient and complex magic circle emerged around his wrist like a bracelet.

　Immediately afterwards, a dragon breath even more terrifying than the one that blasted through the wall suddenly burst out.

　The scorching light swept across the entire corridor ahead, enveloping Vlad.

　"Does the Black side have such a powerful Servant?"

　Karna put away his spear and asked Jeanne who was standing by and keeping a vigilant eye on him.

　"The red team's lancer..."

　Joan of Arc looked at the man in golden armor in front of her with some wariness.

　"But the sword in her hand seems to belong to Black Saber, but he should be out, right?"

　"Sorry, as a ruler, I can't reveal any information to you for the sake of fairness."

　Karna nodded in understanding.

　"I was abrupt. I apologize."

　Ignoring the conversation between Jeanne and Karna, Mordred stared at Sieg with his prying eyes fixed on her, and his determination to pull her into his round table grew stronger.

　My Knights of the Round Table will definitely be stronger than King Arthur's Knights of the Round Table!

　Mordred made his second wish at this moment.

　As for the first one, it must have been recognized by King Arthur.

　After the dazzling light, Sieg looked at the black fog which had obviously shrunk a little compared to before, and stepped back to Jeanne's side.

　"That seems beyond my ability to handle, but light can cause damage to that form."

　Sieg pulled Zhendra over and told her his opinion.

　"If it's a saint, there should be a way to deal with it, right? Like some kind of holy light?"

　Zigg kept gesturing with his hands while talking about the movies he had seen at Colles's.

　"If you don't mind, let me take care of it."

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　"Really...you let the berserker..."

　Fiore sighed helplessly as she looked at her embarrassed brother. The bright moonlight shone on her through the window.

　Now she is the head of the family in the true sense, whether it is the Millennium Tree or Fulvegi.

　The castle was completely dark at this time. The Holy Grail under the ground was pulled out abruptly, and several nearby production lines of androids and puppets were damaged to varying degrees.

　Gold and Durr had just counted the remaining androids and puppets that were still usable when they hurried over.

　"what happened!"

　Gold pushed the door open and rushed in, his face still covered with sweat from running vigorously.

　"Uncle Gold, are you okay?"

　Gold held onto the door frame and gasped for breath.

　"The production lines of androids and puppets are damaged, and the Holy Grail is also damaged.

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　, but the caster's puppet is still there, and Dur is now cleaning up the scene and guarding the surrounding area..."

　Listening to Gold's concise post-disaster summary, Colles and Fiore were both a little bit unbelievable.

　After all, this doesn't seem like something that someone who drinks and is negative all day long can do.

　"I can't contact the teacher either!"

　The thin Roger poked his head out from behind Gold and squeezed into the room through the gap between the door frame and his body.

　"But is it true that the Magic Association and the Church are capable of covering up such a large fortress?"

　"Do not."

　Fiore shook her head.

　"Let's not think about that for now. Corles, go gather the surviving androids and golems on the battlefield. Uncle Gold, go contact the other vampires to see if they can get any support. Roger, go see if the workshop is still operational."

　The others nodded and quickly left the room, while Fiore remained in her spot, calling out to Archer.

　But there was no response, as if the Hanging Gardens could block the magical communication between the Master and the Servant.

　"archer..."

　Fiore looked at the fortress that was retreating in the distance and murmured a prayer.

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　"If you don't mind, let me take care of it."

　A white-haired young man in black priest clothes and a red cloak walked out from the shadows, holding several knife handles between his fingertips.

　"The Greater Holy Grail will not be given to you!"

　A few cold lights flashed, and three black keys were firmly inserted into the black fog, and screams of pain were immediately heard from it.

　"This is!"

　Jeanne's eyes suddenly widened.

　Vlad emerged from the black fog in his true form, and the black keys on his body emitted a pure white holy light.

　"Vampires are indeed powerful, but at a price—"

　There was the sound of three black keys entering flesh again.

　"It must also have multiple weaknesses."

　Sieg frowned slightly and looked at the black-skinned priest.

　"Declare

　I am in charge of killing and I am in charge of life.

　What I hurt, I heal.

　There is no way to surpass the palm of my hand.

　What cannot escape is my gaze.

　To destroy it.

　I will call back the disabled and the old.

　Entrust to me, learn from me, and follow me.

　During the rest time, I have not forgotten to sing, I have not forgotten to pray, I have not forgotten myself.

　With my lightness, I lay aside all burdens and rest in my hands.

　Anointed and branded for your sins.

　Eternal life is given by death.

　Forgiveness is here and now, and I swear by my flesh.

　kyrie eleison!

　With every sentence he recited, the holy light on Vlad's body became more and more obvious, and Vlad's wailing became louder and louder.

　"Ahhh!"

　A flash of lake light passed by, and Vlad regained his sanity. He saw his body being purified, and even though he had lost his head, he was still struggling in pain.

　But what does this have to do with me?

　Everything was over. Sieg chopped off his head with one blow, completely depriving him of the pain of being purified.

　Then, everything around seemed to be paused and then quickly fast-forwarded.

　Penetrating the thin veil called human reason, what Vlad saw was the paradise of fantasy species, a cradle unknown to the world and forgotten by mankind.

　At the end of paradise, even the concept of time has been eliminated.

　The end of the world, the end of time.

　The black border dragon opened its eyes while holding the Holy Grail, and then transformed into a human form.