Type-Moon, I, Matou Sakura, rewrite my destiny

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"any solution?"

"Let's go back to the nest. Those guys would come to the nest together by boat to find me about every half a month. It should be a few days before they come to see me again!"

"Is that so? No problem..."

Although rationally speaking, Gudako knew very well that she should not run around now.

After all, according to Kirshtalia and the others, the remaining kings of the Lostbelt now know about the enemy Chaldea.

With the help of Kirshtalia, the Chaldeans who have sneaked into the Atlantic Lostbelt and have not yet been discovered by the Lostbelt King of this Lostbelt should hide here and wait until the imaginary number of submarines is completed before starting to act.

But for some reason, after seeing the dragon girl, Gudako always had a feeling that if she didn't take the initiative to attack the dragon girl, she would probably lose something important in this Atlantic Lostbelt.

So, driven by this feeling.

Gudako agreed to go back to the dragon lady's nest with her.

He immediately found Roman and told him his judgment.

On this dark, windy, and rough night.

Gudako left the island with Mashu, Dragon Lady, Orion who was wrapped tightly in bandages, and Charlotte whose clothes were stained with Orion's blood.

Just as Gudako and his companions took advantage of the cover of night, holding Da Vinci's specially made self-propelled swimming rings and surfboards as boats, and sailed towards the Dragon Lady's lair amid the strange cries of Orion whose wounds were soaked in water.

Not far from the sea area where the islands are dotted, there is a huge "whirlpool" in the center of the sea.

A fleet consisting of an ancient-looking paddle-sailed warship and two sailing warships that looked like products from the Age of Discovery was being besieged by several sci-fi-looking warships.

"Medea, are you okay? I'm dying..."

Jason, with a faint tear visible in the corner of his eye, was wrapped in the Golden Fleece, fumbling and trying in a very awkward manner to dodge the artillery fire from the enemy warship.

Not far from Jason, Medea, in the form of a girl, was holding a holy grail and performing a magic circle. After looking at Jason worriedly, she resisted the urge to go up and protect him, and continued to turn her head to preside over the magic circle in front of her.

Just when Jason, who did not get a response from Medea, was about to call Medea again.

A man wearing a very sci-fi armor grabbed Jason's golden fleece wrapped around his neck and shoulders and pulled him behind him.

"Jason, don't bother Medea. Your urging will only distract Medea from you..."

"That's right, Jason, show your courage and fight like a man."

"Hey, Odysseus, Penthesilea, stop talking nonsense... Can I steer the boat and fight at the same time? And those divine soldiers on the other side are staring at me, can't you see~!"

Waving the chain hammer in his hand, he smashed an incoming energy bomb into a pile of colorful fragments.

After blocking the attack that the Argonaut under his feet had no time to dodge.

Penthesilea glanced at Jason, who looked furious, then turned her head and pointed at Drake, who was standing at the bow not far away, facing the waves and cannonballs, controlling the ship while continuously engaging in artillery battles with the enemy warships. It can be said that everything was self-explanatory.

"Come on, that woman is a freak. A normal captain should be similar to that guy Blackbeard~!"

As a great hero, Jason naturally did not want to admit that he was inferior to that woman Drake.

But anyone with a discerning eye could see that as a captain, Drake's woman clearly possessed greater abilities than this legendary hero.

Therefore, faced with this situation, the clever Jason naturally raised Drake to an inhuman level.

In other words, I can't compare to Drake. It's not because I, Jason, am not good enough, but because Drake is no longer at the normal human level.

Of course, to some extent, what Jason said was not wrong.

Under normal circumstances, Jason was indeed inferior to Drake in single-wheel sailing and ship handling, but it was not so exaggerated that they were on two different levels.

The reason why Drake completely crushes Jason in this regard is mainly because Drake is the Pioneer of Stars.

Look, on the other side, the warship of Blackbeard - Edward Teach, which was already filled with smoke and hit by multiple shells, undoubtedly proved this point.

"Bastards, my ship... must kill them... Guys, ram them..."

He took a somewhat listless look at the frustrated Blackbeard.

At this moment, Mandicardo, who was standing on the edge of the deck and listening to Blackbeard's roar, sighed with some lack of fighting spirit, and then murmured.

"Oh, there's really no other way, let's do it."

653. Heroes of Argo

He glanced at the Queen Anne's Revenge, which suddenly accelerated, broke away from the formation, and rammed towards the opposing battleship.

Drake could tell at a glance that Blackbeard was furious and was about to do something stupid again. He slapped his forehead with a headache.

"Really? Why would I cooperate with such a guy?... Forget it, let's go Zenobia and Boudica too~!"

Hearing Drake's words, he was standing not far behind Drake.

Queen Zenobia, who was wearing cool clothes that revealed a large area of her wheat-colored skin, a calendar crown on her head, and many golden chains wrapped around her body, had a stunningly beautiful face.

Next to her is Queen Boudica, who is wearing a white vest, a red skirt, a cloak, long bright red hair, and a crown on her head. She has an extraordinary face.

They nodded together.

Then they drew their weapons and prepared for battle.

I watched as the two warships on the left and right began to accelerate.

Jason immediately looked like he had eaten shit.

If possible, Jason, at this moment, really wanted to turn the ship around and let those two ships of idiots go to their deaths.

But Jason obviously couldn't do that.

Not to mention what Penthesilea and Odysseus would think of him if he left them behind.

Will my reputation be ruined?

Just thinking about how his teammates would deal with him if he abandoned them and ran back was enough to make him feel very upset.

So Jason had no choice but to bite the bullet and start controlling the Argo to charge.

Fortunately, at this time, Medea brought good news to Jason.

Accompanied by a sudden burst of dazzling light on the deck.

Jason successfully felt that another one of his treasures had been successfully activated.

A loud roar suddenly came from the ball of light behind Jason.

Then, a huge hand as rough as natural granite slapped Jason on the shoulder, causing Jason to lose consciousness in half of his body.

Then, before he could get Jason, he began to get angry.

With a loud bang, a gust of wind suddenly appeared and blew Jason forward, rolling several meters like a rolling gourd.

When Jason propped himself up, rubbed his red nose, and looked at the person who made him so miserable.

That man - Hercules, the great hero in Greek mythology, had already flown hundreds of meters from his ship like a cannonball and landed on a sci-fi-looking warship opposite.

"Hercules, you idiot, don't you know that this captain's spiritual base is more fragile than glass... You almost killed me, don't you know~!"

The noise Medea made through the Holy Grail continued.

Just as Jason was holding the railing of the ship, controlling the Argonaut under his feet, he was cursing at Hercules who was killing everyone on the enemy warship.

Jason suddenly felt someone pushing him from behind. Before he could turn around, he was thrown into the sea with a scream.

It turned out that as the magic circle continued, more and more heroes who had once boarded the Argo were summoned.

The deck of the Argo, which was not particularly spacious to begin with, was now occupied by more than thirty powerful Greek heroes, all of whom had names in mythology.

And the number is still increasing.

Therefore, in order to leave room for those who come later to stand.

Naturally...by accident, Jason, the unlucky captain, was accidentally pushed into the sea.

He raised his hand speechlessly and patted his own face gently.

Penthesilea then secretly complained about Jason, calling him an idiot, and immediately swung the chain hammer in her hand and threw it in front of Jason who was still struggling in the sea.

"Hold on tight, I'll pull you up."

Just as Penthesilea was rescuing Jason.

As the light on the Argo went out, the last of the Argonauts boarded the ship that had once carried them.

"Hey, hey, hey, everyone, stop pushing. Can't you see that Sister Atalanta is getting angry~!"

"That's right, stop pushing, Hercules is still fighting alone, follow me~!"

It was not known which hero took the lead, but in short, the group of heroes on the small Argo, who were strengthened by Medea through the Holy Grail and summoned by Jason's treasure, the glorious ship that rends the sky, almost all left the Argo.

Or imitate Hercules and jump towards the nearest warship.

Or they could just jump into the sea and swim towards those sci-fi warships.

He swung the chain hammer in his hand suddenly and threw Jason, who had drunk a lot of sea water, directly onto the boat.

It is unclear what the Dragon Lady did when she summoned Jason, but it is clear that Jason's spiritual strength is almost the same as that of an ordinary person. Now he can summon the Argo and deploy his treasures, all thanks to Medea Penthesilea.

He first comforted Jason, who looked hopeless, and then gave a few instructions to the girl Medea, and then greeted Jason.

Then he imitated Hercules, waving his chain hammer and jumped directly onto a warship not far away.

Just like that, the Argo, which was so lively and noisy a second ago, now only had Jason, who looked like he had lost all hope in life, and Medea, whose eyes were full of concern but whose expression was full of a smirk, who began to dispel the cold for Jason, and Atalanta, who climbed up the mast, entered combat mode, and kept pulling the bowstring...

There are nearly fifty demigods and heroes from Greek mythology released, which is definitely a very cruel thing for the enemy.

What's more, these heroes were summoned by Medea through a holy grail containing powerful magic.

Its spiritual power is even enough to rival that summoned by the Holy Grail in Fuyuki City.

It can be imagined that the next battle will undoubtedly be a crushing victory.

Half an hour later.

Following the last ship, the sci-fi-looking battleship sank to the bottom of the sea amid raging fire and explosions.

The summoned group of Argonauts smiled and waved goodbye to the young girl Medea and the proud Jason, then turned into spirits and dissipated in the sea.

This naval battle also came to an end.

Place their respective warships side by side, and after the three warships have completed the convergence.

Drake, who boarded the Argo, immediately angrily punched Blackbeard hard in the eye, giving him the mark of a national treasure.

"Blackbeard, why did you attack without authorization..."

He raised his hands to cover his eyes that were hit by Drake. After Blackbeard was hit by the punch, a fierce aura belonging to the island suddenly burst out from his body.

However, Blackbeard knew that he was in the wrong, so he quickly gave in in front of Drake.

"I don't want to either, Drake... You and Jason have good helpers to block the shells, but I only have this salted fish~! In the situation just now, if I don't change my fighting style, all the people on my boat will have to go to the sea to feed the fish..."

654. Arrival at the Dragon Lady's Lair

Mandicardo was not annoyed when he heard Blackbeard calling him salted fish.

After all, he really had no motivation in the battle just now.

And after hearing Blackbeard's words.

Jason, whose nose was slightly red and looked like he was about to have a runny nose, also said this.

"I support Blackbeard on this point. I have already said that we should not come here. After all, there are few people on Blackbeard's ship..."

"Oh, I see."

Looking at the two people standing side by side, they both had the same expression as if to say, it's not me who's wrong, it's the world itself.

Drake sighed helplessly at first.

Then he asked Blackbeard.

"Blackbeard, can your ship still hold?"

"It's fine to sail, but if there's another artillery battle like the one just now, I'm afraid the ship in my head will fall apart..."