Type-Moon Simulator: Start the game by attacking the Greek goddess!

Whether he was dealing with Gilgamesh or Hippolyta, he had never been so embarrassed.

That's right, let this Avenger survive.

Not any other ability.

It is the ability of Hercules, the archer class, and the [Twelve Trials (God.hand)] of the same status as the [Twelve Glories].

This Noble Phantasm gives Alcides both "God's blessing" and "curse".

It is a Noble Phantasm that does not possess the appearance of a weapon or armor. If I had to put it bluntly, the physical body is equal to the Noble Phantasm.

In addition, this Noble Phantasm also has the effect of automatically resurrecting the body after death, and because this resurrection is stored for eleven times, Alcides will not be destroyed unless he is killed twelve times.

"Why were you able to break free from that dream?"

Noelle asked.

This was one of the questions she couldn't figure out.

Alcides was clearly immersed in a dream, and the pain he felt could not be faked.

"...But, I have more important things to do.

Before such a great matter as revenge on the tyrants of Olympus, my sanity, my life, and all I have are but trifles, worth sacrificing."

Alcides replied in a deep voice.

Noyer, who heard this, also understood.

This person has already fallen into a madness comparable to that of the Avici Hell, let alone affirming himself.

He destroys himself in his actions.

I didn't think about denying myself.

It's just that he simply sees himself as the target of revenge.

He sighed because his past self had taken the wrong path, and that all this was wrong.

There is no regret, but there is a desire to start over.

Alcides seeks the root of God.

The gods are an eyesore, and the people who hinder him from destroying the gods are also an eyesore.

Kill all the targets of revenge.

In the end, the only filth left is oneself, the ugliest divine filth in the world.

—The ultimate stain.

It’s a very simple and easy thing to understand, and I feel very happy.

As an avenger, Alcides must destroy all the gods of revenge and finally make himself disappear.

Alcides, who recognized this, had no shame or regret, so there was no sighing or regret.

This is why the Homesickness Bell cannot be bound.

The madman's behavioral logic is far beyond Noyer's understanding.

Alcides's dark will, as bottomless as the abyss, is compounded by the filth of human evil in this world.

As a result of all these factors, he was able to break free from the constraints of the dream.

However, without the [Twelve Trials], Alcides would have surely died at the hands of Noyer.

[Homesickness Bell] was too restrained towards him.

"call..........."

Alcides is still feeling unwell.

My head is still in a drunken state.

It was so heavy that it felt like it was filled with boiling mercury.

Even if he was resurrected once.

The influence of the Hometown Bell has not yet dissipated.

From this, it can be seen that the ability of this Principle Blood Ring is even higher in concept than his [Twelve Trials].

"Woman who inherited the blood of my friend. My misjudgment has led to my defeat... I just lost. I have come to understand that you are a monster far superior to the Nemean Lion! For this, I will slay you!"

Alcides took back his longbow.

There is another crucial reason why he fell this time.

That is the experience that Alcides did not have with Zu Di.

Even in his previous life, Moran had only fought him to exchange skills, and had basically never used the Principle Blood Ring.

So, he doesn't have this understanding.

Alcides didn't know much about Zu.

"Haha, then I'm really... flattered."

Noyer hasn't figured out his own abilities yet.

After the blood bonus of Moran.

The specific ability of the Bell of Homecoming is no longer to pull people into dreams, but has mutated into something more profound than this, similar to the imaginary embodiment of a subspecies.

What it can do is to map the reality in the illusion into reality.

And Noyer can decide what is false and what is true. In terms of ability, this is completely an extraordinary power.

It’s a pity that she currently has no idea of the nature of her Principle Blood Ring.

So I can't use this ability well.

Soon, she and the police will continue to face fierce battles.

The fighting on this battlefield was not only fierce in Noyer, the fighting in other places was no less intense than theirs.

As the battlefields everywhere become increasingly intense.

A silver-haired goddess overlooking the hospital smiled slightly, her gaze fixed towards the church.

——The arrogant king shining with golden light.

A happy smile appeared on the woman's face.

That's the perfect look a hunter makes when he finds his prey.

Chapter 605: Who Are You? [Subscribe! Flowers!]

Central Hospital, first floor lobby.

The members of the choir are on full alert here.

To prevent others from intruding.

However, before the other Servants could break through the barrier, something happened that the Chorus could not ignore...

"That's the Gilgamesh my king mentioned. Don't make an enemy of him unless it's absolutely necessary... And that Avenger and that vampire... that pink vampire... and the nun who went into the late king's room that day..."

Lorelai frowned at this.

To be honest, she was quite unhappy that Moran favored Noelle. In terms of status, she was just a nun, and she didn't know why she could attract Moran's attention.

Even if Lorelai investigated Noelle's family background.

Also found out it was no big deal.

Her parents were ordinary French civilians, and she was just a country girl.

I really can't understand why Moran dotes on her so much and indulges her like she's his own sister.

In terms of status, she is obviously more noble.

In terms of ability, she is obviously stronger.

Thinking of Noyer's mischievous appearance, Lorelai couldn't help but feel angry.

She looked so proud that she almost kept saying "trash~trash~" all day long.

After Noyer transformed into Zu.

The principle blood ring will adjust her physiological state to perfection.

For Noelle, her figure at the age of twelve was the most perfect and powerful period of her life.

Although her appearance as an adult has its own charm.

However, from the perspective of the immortal species, her appearance at the age of twelve is her prime.

In terms of beauty, the twelve-year-old girl is indeed more beautiful.

It's true that Moran likes her like this.

Noelle will take advantage of her twelve-year-old status and snuggle in Moran's arms like a kitten every day.

In Lorelai's eyes, this was a despicable woman who was so dissolute that she didn't observe any aristocratic etiquette and turned her body into a weapon.

Could it be that Wang likes women with this kind of personality?

Am I just not as lively as her?

Or did the king regard her as a boring woman?

As the saying goes, when a woman falls in love, she thinks about more and more things, and each one is more outrageous than the last.

As Lorelai thought about this.

Suddenly, a figure appeared in the center of the hall.

That was Moran's figure.

"King, we await your arrival."

Lorelai reacted immediately.

She placed her hands on her heart in respect.

"Weaken the barrier's output. Those guys outside are currently fighting fiercely, so we might as well add a little fuel to the fire... In order to obtain the Holy Grail, we must deal with it properly.

Also, I need to go to Tsubaki Tsubaki's clinic later. No one is allowed to enter until I speak."

Moran said in a teasing tone.

Just by listening to his words, one could already imagine the weakening of the barrier and the reaction of the outside heroes to intensify the battle due to this change.

However, Lorelai couldn't help but narrow her eyes when she heard this.

The Holy Grail is not what Moran seeks.

When she had breakfast with Moran before, Moran had joked that he could give her the Holy Grail.

He was still asking everyone present if anyone wanted one.

Of course, the only people who could have breakfast with Moran were his wives, and even if he wanted the Holy Grail, it was just for fun.

Moran never said he was seeking the Holy Grail.

After spending many days together, Lorelai already understood Moran's character. He was not a short man bound by the Holy Grail.

"Weaken the barrier? What would that do to the hospital...?"

"Lorelai, I'm here. Haha, do you still need to worry about the safety of the hospital?"

"Indeed, if you possess the majesty of our king, no matter how despicable you are, you will intimidate them before your glory."

"Hahahaha, Lorelai, you have to be low-key. I'm not the type to show off."

Moran smiled faintly.

Lorelai's eye twitched at this scene.

"I've long known what kind of person the king is. But before that, there's one more thing..."

"Oh? What is it?"

At the moment when someone like Moran asked this question.