Comics: Starting from Killer Queen

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Joan's hands were clasped tightly on her legs, so hard that her knuckles turned white.

She couldn't tell whether it was frustration or anger that slowly fermented in her heart, making it impossible for the saintly lady to open her bitter mouth to refute Roland's violent remarks.

"By the way, when Kallen sacrificed herself for you, she didn't hesitate at all. Moreover, even if she was treated like that, she only had one thought and nothing changed."

"——She has never regretted meeting you."

Roland whispered in the ear of the saint who was gradually stiffening.

"And you, Miss Joan of Arc, how conscious are you to say such a thing?"

"You are just a summoned servant. Can you bear that Kallen has gone to a completely different life because of me? You just want to make yourself feel as good as possible while protecting the world. Just a little."

You have to refute, you have to resist.

Jeanne's plump, light cherry-colored lips opened and closed slightly, but she seemed to be possessed, unable to say anything.

In the end, only Roland's voice with a deep smile remained in her chaotic mind.

"——You are a person who only thinks about yourself."

The next moment, the door to the confessional was slammed shut, and the surging shadow completely covered everything inside.

"call……"

When he opened it again, Roland also sighed with satisfaction. Seeing the traces of sticky residue still flowing down the corner of his mouth, Miss Saint, who had already lived up to her name, couldn't help but smile.

From now on, the saint who saves the country completely belongs to him from head to toe. According to the legend of the Bible, if the other party is an angel, I am afraid that she has already fallen into heaven.

Roland casually pulled out a quilt from the side and covered Joan of Arc, and gently closed the door.

There was no need for him to say anything after that, Miss Kallen would take the initiative to clean her body and send her to a more suitable room to rest.

She could further observe the legendary saint's gradual distortion and depravity after breaking through her defenses. Kallen had always dreamed of such an opportunity.

Therefore, Master Luo, who has been working hard all day and night, can finally take a break.

Although it's not necessary, given Roland's current physical fitness, he doesn't feel the slightest fatigue even after exercising, and he even appears to be in high spirits, as if he's still full of ideas.

Dusk has come to an end and the long night is coming.

The cool moonlight falling from the stained glass window was already there.

Although she only talked about it for one night, maybe it was because she had no experience in this aspect for the first time. Miss Saint was quite unyielding before she passed out. Coupled with the contrast brought by her honest body, it was perfect. It formed a cycle in which the more he struggled, the more excited Roland became.

If she gave up resistance completely, her situation would be much better.

After all, rather than experience and skills, what Roland wanted to gain from her was the kind of shyness but having to obey, the kind of unwillingness but still taking the initiative to show off her youthful skills. The performance of admitting defeat will only make Roland more satisfied.

The next time she is with Kallen, Miss Saint’s soul will sink forever.

As for now, it's time to shift our focus.

Thinking like this, Roland snapped his fingers skillfully, and the darkness rose in front of him, forming a clear mirror.

"Master, I thought you had forgotten about the Holy Grail War. You were clearly the mastermind behind it, but you left all the work to me. I don't know if you were too trusting of me or if you didn't take the plan to heart at all."

"I have always been very serious, as far as my attitude towards this game is concerned."

Roland responded to Solomon's words as a matter of course and admitted the other party's statement cleanly.

"A game...I really can't refute it."

King Solomon, who had regained a lot of knowledge compared to when he was first summoned, also sighed quietly.

It was precisely because he knew Roland was not joking that he couldn't laugh at all. This was an unjust war. From fate, the organizer, and the contestants themselves, everyone was trying to cheat as much as possible. He still had some pity for it. An enemy who knows nothing about it.

"According to your request, everything has been prepared. The Princess of Origin must also know this. It is completely inappropriate from a strategic point of view, but she still ordered Archer to go out and fight. It seems that she does not intend to miss this opportunity. "

"Anyway, Ruler has already obtained the spiritual base, so let's just take advantage of the situation. However, you said she doesn't plan to miss this opportunity. Did Rider finally come out?"

"Yes, it would be better to say that he felt quite aggrieved by missing the battles of the previous few nights."

When this matter was brought up, Solomon's tone also had some fluctuations.

Roland did not continue to ask, but raised his head and looked out the window, as if he felt something.

The light cast from the corner of the sky is no longer the moonlight like water, but the flame that drives away all darkness like a sharp sword, like the first light of dawn that splits the night.

Although this church is located on the spiritual line, due to the nature of the church, it is not sparsely populated.

Since this light can be clearly felt here, it must be that the scale of Zhengtai is not only huge, but also has no attempt to hide it.

"This is Rider's Noble Phantasm. He wouldn't think of doing it so blatantly..."

"Judging from the scale, it's just as you guessed," Solomon concluded as he looked at the behemoth hanging above Tokyo Bay at night, feeling the magic within it.

"Rider intends to wipe out the city beneath our feet and all life on it."

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Chapter 270 Are you also the sun?

The demonic sword with black lines once again cut off the incoming flaming arrow, turning it into golden-red light particles and dissipating.

Amidst the clanging sound of strings, even Kama floating in the air could no longer smile as usual.

"It's obviously just a useful tool, yet you dare to be so arrogant!"

Kama cursed mercilessly in her childish voice, but no matter what she thought, she could not change the current situation.

Since the failure of the plan a few nights ago, Karna has completely set his sights on them. In front of the son of the sun god who appears as an archer, unless Karma is really ready to stop, there will be no change in the distance of dozens of kilometers. Outside, arrows like meteors will fly towards you.

The first time he encountered this instant attack, Kama didn't even react in time. Thanks to Saber's rescue, otherwise he would have suffered serious injuries.

Karna's handling was beautiful. As long as the long-range advantage of the archers was maintained, Kama could not escape his eyes whether he was running away or fighting.

She didn't even have the right to choose the battlefield. She could only be driven bit by bit like a frightened prey to the place chosen by Karna, and then make a choice.

"boom--!"

The rolling crimson splashed into the air, distorting the atmosphere and light. Finally, when another golden light with a speed beyond his vision struck again, Kama couldn't bear it anymore.

"Saber! Stop!"

Next to the wide port warehouse, the goddess of love floated in mid-air, narrowed her eyes, and gave up the intention of continuing to play chase with Karna.

Such a statement also caused the incoming arrows to disappear all of a sudden. The pair of masters and slaves did not wait long, and the golden light spots rose up like flying gravel, condensing into a heroic body like a statue.

"God Kama, I thought you were going to struggle with me for a while, but finally you can't wait any longer?"

Karna glanced at Saber who was holding the sword tightly, not caring about the surrounding environment, only staring at him with indifferent eyes, and paused slightly.

"It's just that, relying on that sword and sheath, it's still a little bit difficult to defeat me."

"What an annoying tone. Doesn't the fact that you were hurt by Saber last time destroy your arrogance? If you underestimate her now, you will fall hard."

"I never underestimate anyone, but the facts are the facts."

"So you are the sons of gods..." Kama waved his hand with a gloomy look, "Kill him, Saber."

"Bam—!"

The moment Kama finished speaking, accompanied by an atmospheric scream and a roaring strong wind, Saber's figure soared into the sky again.

But the creaking of the bow string was still louder than before. Karna's expression was calm, and he held the flickering fire in his hand. The moment he let go of his fingertips, the crimson flash disappeared.

The red flame arrow was surrounded by thousands of degrees of high temperature and the shining light of the sun, and roared towards it carrying terrifying air pressure.

However, what greeted it was the emptiness and darkness that overflowed from the magic sword with a faint light when the air was cut off. Saber controlled the black tide around her, with only boundless killing in her eyes.

After the blackening reversal, she had received a sufficient supply of magic power. She was no longer the same swordsman she used to be. She was no longer the swordsman who needed to be cautious even when faced with Karna's average. Qualified servants who stand on the same level.

The darkness that flashed from the void easily chopped up the hot flaming arrow, turning it into pieces of broken flames that burned quietly, and finally disappeared silently.

"It's really outstanding. Compared to the last time, you have made a lot of progress in how to control that violent magic power."

The howling night wind swept through Karna's body, making him couldn't help but sigh in admiration.

"Although I still don't think you will win, you can now be regarded as an enemy that can pose a threat to me."

Saber slowly fell from the sky, not feeling the slightest bit complacent about winning the praise of a great hero, because she had seen with her own eyes what the son of the sun god looked like when he was in full bloom, and the other party did not let go of his tight hand on the bowstring, and was still bursting with light. , the golden long bow with divine light like the scorching sun showed what kind of terrifying power she would face next.

Karna's fingertips seemed to have grasped the sun disk and stretched the bow string to the full moon.

“Brahma…”

Along with his chanting, a curtain of light slowly fell from the sky.

The magnificent golden light is constantly rotating, like a bright sun shining in all directions, tearing apart the surrounding dark night, making it look like day.

But facing this kind of scene, Karna, who was wandering in the divine light, rarely showed doubts.

Because he has not yet let go of the bowstring in his hand.

"Tsk, here comes another troublesome troublemaker."

Kama, who had secretly hid in the shadows and concealed his aura, was unable to hide in front of such divine light. He could only frown and watch as it continued to march in the sky, like a second sun. , a majestic behemoth.

——That is a super large complex temple complex.

It is surrounded by light, like a sea of ​​stars falling from the night sky to the ground.

Just the length and effect of the divine barrier that spreads for several kilometers and seems to hold all the prosperity is terrifying enough, but the advantages of the temple group are indeed more than that.

It is obviously an inherent barrier, but it can move freely through this world in a physical way, just like carrying a position with you.

The power and personality contained in this majesty are enough to move the gods.

But more than this, there was another thing that concerned Karna.

Although it is a complex inherent barrier, what maintains this mental landscape in this huge temple complex is the blazing sunlight transformed by magic power.

Unlike artificial light or imaginary light, Karna can clearly feel that they turn into little bits of magic when they are sprinkled on him. This is proof that the characteristic is the sun.

As such a pure incarnation of the sun, there are only a handful of heroes who have left their names in history.

Fortunately, the visitor had no intention of hiding his identity.

"Hahahahahahaha! Look up at the sky! Prostrate yourself on the ground and prostrate yourself! The day you see the remaining light is the time when you should disappear from the world!"

The torrent of light that is reminiscent of the sun seems to burn up the dark night sky. It is so dazzling that it is difficult to resist. In front of the complex temple complex, the man stands on the bow of the flying ship, exaggeratedly spreading his arms, and from Overlooking everything on the ground from a high altitude.

He has eyes like the sun, his skin is brown, and he is dressed in white clothes and gold decorations.

This dazzling kingly aura is very similar to Gilgamesh, especially the attitude of treating himself as the supreme one and everyone else as his subjects, it is more like being carved from the same mold.

"I am the king of kings—Ozymandias!"

The rider proudly shouted his real name.

As the most powerful god-king who once ruled the ancient Egyptian world, he once used the name of Ramses II to make the name of the pharaoh shine like the sun on the earth, and made the name of the supreme god Ra equivalent to his own.

Even the interaction between him and the prophet who led the believers to the promised land left a significant mark in the Bible.

Therefore, he has no need to hide his true name and precious phantom.

"The shameless people who try to be my enemies, bear witness to Yu's great deeds! Bless Yu's coming!"

The figure of Laximes II slowly rose and submerged into the deep temple. Obviously, even if the temple had not yet risen, it had witnessed the terrifying destructive power of the confrontation between many servants. It only allows him to admit that the other party has the qualifications to be a challenger.

He declared the clarion call for war with absolute arrogance.

"People should succumb to the sun. If you have the courage to dare to challenge, I will generously allow you to admire my glorious glory that even the sun cannot match, and give you permission to die in despair! But before that, you Just enjoy the glorious figure...before the city beneath your feet is burned to death by the brilliance of the sun."

Ramesses II, who was sitting in the palace, said loudly, his voice seemed to come from the sky, resounding with the sound of thunder.

Kama floated quietly in the air, his body motionless.

She frowned and looked at Saber and Archer, who were still confronting each other. Even in the face of such an unexpected enemy, Karna's attention was not diverted in the slightest. It seemed that he would not change his target before attacking her.

Then the initiative now lies only in your own hands.

Although it stands to reason that the best way to break through the complex temple complex in the sky is to break into the interior. After all, Karna will also follow. With the Noble Phantasms of the two top-level heroic spirits, there is no need to worry about not breaking out. method, but considering that even this person seems to have inherited the blessings of the gods and cannot even see through the brilliance, putting himself in danger is not what a rational person should do.

As for the threat, Kama put it last.

Because whether Rider's words are true or not will be proven soon.

——By the several military helicopters hovering in the sky, and the approaching fleet from the distance.

In the middle of the night, a temple as majestic and radiant as the sun suddenly stood in Tokyo Bay. This spectacular sight, like stars falling and swallowing up the silhouette of the city submerged in lights, was too surreal.

The sight of Rider's temple alone can awaken people's fear of huge things, and this majestic royal city isolated on the sea cannot be covered up with gas explosions. Is it possible that news reports will describe them as mirages?