Fairy Britain, they all want to raise me?

"That...who is that? That new maid, what is your name?"

"Lord Tristan, my name is Rico."

In the corner of the bedroom, a certain maid lady waiting there quietly bowed slightly.

"He rejected the suggestion you gave me! What should I do next...Do you have any other ideas? Should I just cancel today's Slave Swordsman Duel Project at the Killing Theater?"

"What's the idea?" The maid asked with a smile, "Since he wants to participate, wouldn't it be great if you let him participate?"

"But he will die, right?!" Bavanshi was a little anxious, "I don't want to see him die again! Ah, no, not again, I don't want to see him die!"

Seeing Bawanshi's hurried change of words, the maid shook her head gently and sighed with a wry smile:

"But, that's the kind of person he is, isn't he?"

"Even if he knows he will lose, he will still stubbornly choose to do it again. He will not look back until he hits the wall...and he won't look back even if he hits the wall."

"What a stubborn temper... However, I think he is very charming in this way. Don't you think so, Lord Tristan?"

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[Ding, because your shameless remarks during the conversation with Fairy Knight Tristan are very consistent with the image of Chainsaw Man, Chainsaw Man's contract column has increased significantly, and the current contract charge is 90.00%. 】

Before he was about to step into the arena, Guinevere saw these words popping out of the light screen.

"Really? It turns out that you don't need to kiss, you just need to say it... Oh, that's right, Teacher Da Dian has called for you so many times, but how many times has he actually got his wish?"

Shaking his head slightly, Guinevere turned his attention to the other side of the arena.

There, the goblin of the Fang Clan who brutally killed him in the last simulation was present.

"There are no substitutions...that's really nice."

Guinevere weighed the Yangtze River in his hand, and then, the pistol-shaped Heavenly Fire Sage was projected in his other hand.

"If you, the one who killed me, were not my opponent, this duel would be worthless!"

"It's inexplicable, but it seems that you are ready to be killed by me?"

Opposite him, the sword slave of the Fang Clan grinned, a cruel smile flashing across his face.

There was no referee to decide the start of the duel. When both sides walked out of the fence at the same time and stepped onto the arena, the bloody fight had already begun.

This time, Guinevere did not try any more close combat. He just pointed the tip of the sword in his right hand at the goblin, while his left hand held the Heavenly Fire Seal tightly and aimed at the sword slave goblin.

First of all, we must start by familiarizing ourselves with the atmosphere of real fighting.

Therefore, although he was better at close combat, Guinevere's initial duel policy was to keep a distance from his enemy and use the Skyfire Holy Judgment as a test.

Guinevere pulled the trigger, and the bullet with concentrated flame properties shot out from the barrel of the gun, hitting the side of the sword slave goblin's face, causing it to stagger.

Although the effect of the flame bullet was only to burn the side of its face, this was already excellent news for Guinevere.

After all, the attacks made by the Heavenly Fire Holy Inquisitor are not iron-type attacks, and the restraint effect on the goblins is very weak. It is good to be able to slightly damage the opponent, instead of not being able to break through the defense like the demon-killing Cui.

After confirming this, Guinevere quickly ran around the field and began to try to keep a distance from the sword slave goblin. At the same time, he continued to pull the trigger in his hand and fired one after another flaming bullets.

Fortunately, the Heavenly Fire Sage is not a pistol in the traditional sense. As Guinevere's treasure, it has a self-aiming effect. Guinevere only needs to aim briefly, and the bullet can be fired where he wants. This allowed him to avoid human body tracing in such a tense battle.

But even so, because of his low attributes, the Skyfire Holy Judge's attack power is still too low, and even the containment effect is mediocre... Even if he has tried his best to pull, it is too big for both sides. Despite the huge speed difference, he was quickly thrust into the face by the sword slave goblin.

Therefore, upon confirming this, Guinevere raised the pistol without hesitation and pointed the muzzle at his temple.

"I will do it myself."

After a loud gunshot, the endless trial started again.

"Ah, ah..."

Returning from death in an instant, Guinevere returned to the time when he first stepped into the arena, gasping for air, his pupils trembling, and he had not yet recovered from the fear of death.

But...well, things turned out just as he imagined.

If he used the Heavenly Fire Holy Judgment to kill himself with a headshot and start over, he would be able to go back without even having time to feel the pain.

In this way, the consumption of his own mental energy after defeat can be greatly reduced.

"That's it...let's do it all over again."

Looking at the sword slave goblin who had just stepped into the arena, Guinevere said slowly.

Chapter No.17 If you hesitate, you will lose!

Now that things have happened, I suddenly feel a little regretful.

It seems that I am a little too reckless.

"You should lock onto something first to slowly adapt to the pain..."

The Endless Trial is not just for combat, he has already thought of this.

Before that, he had also thought about whether to secretly lock on someone, or even lock on Artoria, and then bring himself a special effect similar to Natsuki Subaru's death return.

It can even be said that because real time will stop when this ability is released in the simulation, if he does this in the simulation, even Arturia in reality will not know what he has done.

However, he failed after trying. The Endless Trial cannot lock Artoria. Unlike Natsuki Subaru's simple and crude permanent death return, the Endless Trial's locking range is limited, and in terms of objects There are also restrictions. Guinevere is still unclear about what those restrictions are, but after his experiment, it seems that the test subjects should be limited to those who are hostile or malicious towards him, or those who are aggressive towards him. biology.

But this is not a problem at all. As long as he can find any creature to arouse its hostility to him before coming to this arena, this ability can be used.

In that case, he can slowly adapt to the pain by self-mutilation, or gradually increase the intensity of self-mutilation, instead of directly entering into a life-and-death battle...

Forget it.

It’s okay to lie to others, but don’t lie to yourself.

Guinevere knew it himself, it was just a matter of thinking.

If he was not forced into a desperate situation, even if he knew he could recover, he would never do anything like self-harm to himself.

Fortunately, he expanded the capture range as much as possible. When he and the enemy could see each other, he had already locked onto the opponent before he even stepped out of the cage.

so......

"vomit--"

Even after the return of death, the sudden phantom pain remaining in his brain still brought strong stimulation to Guinevere. He stumbled and fell to his knees while holding on to the iron fence. .

He raised his left hand and squeezed his right hand. The feeling of touching and being touched that his brain received at the same time was so wonderful that it almost made him cry.

Until now, the pain from his right hand being twisted into a knot in the battle with the last trial and then being forcibly torn off still seems to still be there, even if nothing has happened yet.

In the last battle, he committed suicide more slowly, and one of his hands was twisted off by the other party. The severe pain that hit him in an instant almost made him go into shock, and he almost lost the ability to move in an instant. Fortunately, the other party had some thoughts of slowly torturing him to death, which gave him a chance to react and give himself a good time.

However, even so, he felt that he still urgently needed to take a breather.

Then, the iron fence he was leaning on suddenly retracted into the ceiling. Guinevere did not react in time and fell to the ground.

"Ha! Boy, what, do you want to kneel down and beg for mercy so that I can let you go? If that's the case, you shouldn't have chosen to participate in the slave swordsman duel in the first place! After setting foot in this arena, you and I One of us has to die!"

After lying on the ground for another ten seconds, Guinevere suddenly heard a familiar voice coming from in front of him.

Without hesitation, he took out Skyfire and shot himself in the head.

Then, he returned to the process where the battle had just begun and the iron fences on both sides slowly retracted into the ceiling.

This time, Guinevere, who had recovered, took a deep breath and finally regained his fighting state.

However, this time he looked at the iron fence retracted into the wall and hesitated for two seconds. Suddenly he raised his pistol and shot a certain fence, letting the iron rod fall to the ground.

Guinevere picked up the iron rod, weighed it a little, then looked at the sharpness of the break, and nodded lightly:

"Okay, it can almost be used as a spear."

This is a life-and-death fight between trapped beasts, so naturally you have to resort to all possible means.

The battle started again. This time Guinevere raised the sky fire in his hand and pointed it at the enemy approaching him quickly. He did not fire immediately, but deliberately stayed after the gun was pointed at the enemy. After a moment, he pulled the trigger.

Then, as he expected, this time the sword slave fairy reacted and dodged, taking a step directly to the side to avoid his first shot.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Guinevere also threw the iron spear in his hand after seeing the direction in which it dodges.

Compared to the damage that sky fire can cause, if you can touch the opponent with an iron weapon at this stage, the power is much higher.That's why he had to deliberately stop for a moment to give the other party a chance to react and dodge... After all, if he had been attacked first, and he knew how powerful the sky fire was, it might just stop dodging.

Therefore, for this guy, the deterrent effect of Skyfire may be greater than its actual use.

But unfortunately, unlike Sky Fire, which hits where you point it, the accuracy cannot be guaranteed if you throw it directly with an anchor. Therefore, even if Guinevere chooses a moment when it is difficult for the opponent to dodge again, Missed the shot due to accuracy issues.

It was a pity that it was empty. Guinevere couldn't help but feel a little discouraged, but he quickly comforted himself in his heart.

Don't be discouraged, don't be discouraged, you have done a good job Guinevere, at least now your mind will no longer go completely blank under the influence of that tension, you can now consciously formulate some tactics to fight. Isn't it?

His legs moved quickly to keep a distance from the sword slave goblin. Guinevere continued to fire his gun to restrain the opponent, while observing the opponent's movement trajectory, trying to imprint his movements firmly on his hands. In the eyes.

Personal combat is indeed much more difficult than a simple simulation...

At this moment, in the real prison cell, "Guinevere" stared at what he had done in the simulation after he completely handed over the battle control, controlled by the AI ​​simulated by the system. Why - or is he really an AI?After being a simulated servant and sharing memories with the holy sword user from the simulation, it is difficult for Guinevere to fully agree with this point.

In any case, only after he put aside his own hands to simulate the battle, could he truly see what he was doing in a dangerous situation.

As a bystander, he can be regarded as a bystander now, so he can see clearly that compared with his duel opponent, the strength gap between the two sides is really not that big. If it is placed in the simulation of the past , this guy is just an opponent that he can solve by starting over a dozen or twenty times.

However, because this is not the previous game-like battle with no tactile pain feedback, just empty light and sound, he can no longer use the desperate Saburo-style fighting style that was purely player-style. In order to avoid being extinguished by the severe pain, he could only adopt this cowardly method of fighting during the simulation, which mainly focused on pulling.

——No, is that really the case?

When the number of repeats of the Endless Trial reached about twenty, "Guinevere" was surprised to find that in the simulation, he suddenly changed from his previous long-range pulling style. After the battle began, He quickly chose to get close.

However, because it was him after all, he quickly figured out why.

Because long-range play based on pulling is really ineffective, the long-range power that the pistol-shaped Skyfire can now provide is really painful. Even if it hits the same position multiple times, it cannot be superimposed to significantly affect the impact. The injuries in the eyes of the other party's actions are, at best, just adding anger to the other party. After running away like a fly for a long time, he will eventually be caught up by the other party, and then he will be quickly carried away after a short close combat.

If this process is repeated a dozen or twenty times, it is no longer a matter of the enemy's anger accumulating.

Even on his side, Hong Wen is about to be defeated.

"Fuck you, you trash Tianhuo, run away for a few times, I won't run away anymore!"

"Isn't it him who is fighting in close combat? Whoever is afraid of whom, come on!"

"If I don't kill you today, you stinky idiot, I will take your last name!"

After the endless trial was launched again at a certain time, Guinevere, who was completely killed, cursed.

In short, he was killed.

Therefore, even though he knew that close combat would be overwhelmingly disadvantageous for his side, he still went for it.

And things like fighting on the battlefield rely on the bloody nature of the mouth.

When the blood boiling with fighting spirit finally came to his heart, Guinevere truly set foot on this battlefield and truly had the qualifications to compete with his enemies.

It's not that it's not good to be calm. In a life-and-death battle, it's still very necessary to stay calm... But fighting is not a problem. This can't be solved with careful thinking and calculation.

In that fight where the life and death of both parties are at stake, as long as you step back, you have lost your courage, and you will naturally retreat step by step.

The more you retreat, the more afraid you become, and the more afraid you become, the more you retreat. When fear surges into your heart, when your body is dominated by fear, you are not far away from completely losing your will to fight.

The fighting spirit is originally bound to the bloody nature, but anger often stimulates the bloody nature.

The angrier you get, the more you fight, the more pain you get, the angrier you get. When a person is in a state of extreme anger, his blood pressure will rise, and his adrenaline secretion will also increase. All of these things will suppress people's pain, allowing people to better face threats and challenges. At the same time, all emotions except anger will be suppressed, and fear is naturally included in this.

Even if anger can make people lose their minds, at that moment of life and death when there is no time to think, the knife driven by anger will be faster than the knife driven by any other emotion.

Facing the sharp claws of the sword slave goblin that stabbed him, Guinevere did not avoid it. The sword blade slashed straight out, pointing directly at the head of the sword slave goblin.

The five-style secret sword of the Supreme Technique—Zornhau (Rage Strike)!

"madman!"

But in the midst of this unhesitating exchange of attacks, it was the sword slave goblin who hesitated.

If it continues its attack, even if it can kill the human being, it will either die or be injured.

But why bother?It already had an overwhelming advantage, so why did it need to trade injuries for injuries with this human?

Thinking of this, it had already retracted its sharp claws and used the big knife in its other hand to block Guinevere's slash.

However, in the moment of life and death, hesitation leads to defeat.

The brave wins when we meet on a narrow road.

The enemy was timid before fighting, so Guinevere was naturally unreasonable and unforgiving.

The wind was blowing and the clouds were flying. The tornado destroyed the parking lot and rolled up the three-layered thatched roof.

Big windmill, turn around!