"save……"

“Rod!!!”

A somewhat irritable female voice coming from afar resounded through the silent night.

"What are you doing there? You left me alone in the forest again. Didn't we agree to meet in the open space in front?"

Jeanne, who had finished her supervisory work, waved at him from a distance.

Hearing her voice, Rhodes immediately showed a troubled expression, sighed, and stood up from the ground.

After silently glancing at the android who was choking on his words due to the Saint's roar, Rhodes turned towards her.

His expression instantly changed to a business smile, and he walked towards the girl in the distance.

wait wait wait……

The android reached out his hand towards Rhodes' back.

Don't go, save me...

"Ah, Ruler! I've been looking for you for a long time!"

"Is this true? This must be a lie!"

Jeanne crossed her arms and puffed up her cheeks cutely.

"Really, really, is it over with you?"

"Well, Rider and Archer of the Red Team have already left this forest. What about you? Have you established good relations with the people of Yugdomirenia?"

Rhodes laughed bitterly: "Well, ahahaha..."

Not only did he fail to establish good relations with them, but he was planning to blow them all up.

"Haha, I knew it would be like this. I shouldn't have listened to your nonsense."

Jeanne rolled her eyes, "By the way, what were you doing there?"

The Saint Lady stood on tiptoe curiously and looked over Rhodes' shoulder towards the place where the android was lying.

Rhode answered truthfully: "There is a wounded android soldier there, he is almost dying...ah, dead."

When he looked again, the life force of the android had disappeared.

It seems that the protagonist's halo has ended here.

Rhode thought to himself: If you want to hate someone, hate this Saint Lady. Turn into a ghost and go find her. Don't let your blood splash on me.

"...I see. That's a pity."

Hearing this, Jeanne lowered her eyelids sadly: "Although I know that they are just creations of magic, I also feel that it is inappropriate for Eugdomrenia to use homunculus as weapons.

But... this is not something I, as an overseer, can decide."

Rhodes patted her shoulder: "Okay, let's go."

If we don't leave now, Spartacus will blow up the entire forest and us all.

"Hee hee hee……"

The Saint Lady put her hands behind her back, leaned forward to observe Rhodes' face, and suddenly laughed in a good mood.

Jeanne's unreasonable smile only made Rhodes' scalp tingle. He turned to look at her and asked, "What's wrong?"

"By the way, Rod, you are unexpectedly kind. Oh, you really are worthy of being my brother!"

Joan of Arc patted Rhodes on the back and praised him profusely.

“…Well.”

Rhodes rolled his eyes.

There was a moment when I thought that if I saved that android, you would stop bothering me.

It seems that I can't escape the fate of being entangled by you forever.

Alas...what a bad fate.

"Rod."

"Ok?"

"Do you want to go back holding hands?"

""

Stared at by those purple eyes that were full of expectation and sparkling, Rhodes was stunned.

"May I?"

"It's not impossible..."

"Great!"

Joan of Arc happily threw herself on Rhodes' back.

Chapter 354 New Testament: Moses Opens the Sea

"That Black Caster...how did he discover the secret of the Berserker's Noble Phantasm?"

In the quiet underground of the church, Semiramis used the magic of foresight to observe the entire battle situation.

The Assyrian queen maintained her charming smile, but her eyes revealed a cold emotion.

The eyes of Caster and Ruler staring at their reflections were very similar to the eyes of a snake staring at its prey.

"Isn't this good, Assassin? It was Black Caster who saved the Berserker from the Thousand World Tree Clan. It seems that although they are both on the Black side, there seems to be some conflict between them."

Father Shirou stared at the battlefield in front of Mirenia Castle and frowned.

"The enemy of my enemy is our friend. Maybe we can win over that Caster."

"My Lord, do you think so?"

"what happened?"

Semiramis pursed her lips and shook her head, “No… I always feel that Caster is very unsettling.

That guy exudes the vile aura of a fraudster... If possible, I don't want to have too much to do with that guy."

"Oh? The Assyrian empress actually has a man she is not good at dealing with? If you say so, then I must be careful with him from now on."

"I have warned you in advance, and I don't care what happens afterwards."

The Red Assassin glared at Father Shirou and returned to observing Spartacus who was making a scene.

The Black side sent out a total of 6 servants, who continuously besieged Berserker.

"So what will happen to the Thousand World Trees Clan who are facing off against Berserker? If they don't detect Spartacus's Noble Phantasm soon, I'm afraid the entire Mirenia Castle will be reduced to ashes."

Just as Semiramis had said, the rebellious warrior Spartacus was about to deliver his final blow.

His target was the Mirenia Fortress where the oppressors were gathered.

The entire Yugdomirenia clan will be wiped out, with only Caster left on the black side, and the red side will win more smoothly than expected.

When the body that had swelled up with magic power began to collapse under its own weight, Berserker finally reached the critical point. This blow was the final blow on this battlefield.

coming soon.

Semiramis narrowed her eyes.

The next blow is the final rebellion of the Red Berserker.

He would probably completely exhaust the magic power necessary to maintain his existence in the real world and eventually disappear, but this is how the hero Spartacus exists.

Well, use your heroic resistance to pave the way for our victory.

The empress showed a mocking expression and stared at the battlefield in the distance.

……

"You've almost noticed it."

The Black Assassin, Kama lazily walked up to Miyamoto Musashi.

"The expansion of magic power has become abnormal since a while ago."

"Well, I'm afraid it's not just us. Lancer and Archer must have noticed it a long time ago... If this continues, everyone will die."

In fact, the servants on the black side who had a keen sense of battlefield soon noticed the clues.

Perhaps the monster in front of him relied on absorbing damage continuously and then releasing it all at once, so all the Crimson Servants who came to support him retreated from Tulipas.

But even if we know the principle, whether we can stop him is another matter.

Musashi looked at the Berserker, which had swelled to the point where it was hard to tell whether it was a living creature or a giant piece of meat.

"Master, let the others evacuate for now. Let me deal with this guy."

She spoke to her master Gold who was far away in the castle through telepathy.

“What nonsense are you talking about! How can you fight against a monster that was suppressed with great difficulty by six Servants alone!?”

"Don't say that, Master. How can you know the result if you don't try? And because of your failure in Japan, your life in the camp is not easy now, right?

How about giving it a try? "

Gold felt extremely uneasy, with cold sweat oozing out of his forehead.

"Okay, okay. I understand. I'll report to Danic..."

"You are my Master! You are the one who makes the decision!"

After being yelled at by Musashi, Gold fell directly to the ground, his legs trembling, staring blankly at the ceiling, and after more than ten seconds he nodded as if he had made up his mind.

“Understood… I’ll go talk to the other Masters and have them evacuate with their Servants!”

Musashi nodded with satisfaction: "Hmm. That's more like it."

Half a minute later, the servants except Saber evacuated from the battlefield one after another, and the magicians of Yugdomilenia also left the city of Milenia.

“Okay, I’ve asked everyone to evacuate as you requested… What are you going to do, Saber?”

"Hmm? Uncle, why didn't you leave the castle?"

Musashi sensed that his Master's reaction was still in the city of Mirenia behind him.

Gold was seen wiping the sweat off his face with a handkerchief and shouting loudly.

“Don’t be ridiculous! I boasted to them that I would cover their retreat, how could I possibly run away with them!”

"Haha, I see."

I originally thought he was just a timid uncle, but now it seems that the boring glory of his family is more important than his own life.

Although it's a bit stupid, I don't despise it.

Musashi smiled as he continued to fight with Spartacus.

“In that case, please use the Command Seals… to strengthen my Noble Phantasm.”

"You... can your Noble Phantasm defeat this guy? Won't it just make him explode!?"

“Who knows? Let’s try to cut off Berserker’s soul core before he releases his Noble Phantasm.

Maybe I can stop him, or maybe I will be killed in the explosion. The final judgment is still up to you, uncle. You know what my treasure is, right? "

Slightly different from the orthodox "Fate/Apocrypha", Gold in that world summoned Saber Siegfried, the strongest person whose "real name = weakness".

He was too afraid of his Servant's true name being revealed, so he refused to let the other party speak, and he would not try to understand him.

As for Gold and Musashi, although their relationship was extremely cold compared to the other groups on the black side, he at least tried to understand what Miyamoto Musashi's treasure was.

Gold's mood now can no longer be described as anxious, but fearful.

With both hands on the window of the room, he looked at Musashi who was nimbly dodging Berserker's attacks, and his knees couldn't stop shaking.

Compared to the amount of magic power stored by that Berserker, his position was no different from the center of the explosion.

Saber said that she would bypass Berserker's body and directly destroy the spirit core in his body before the explosion.

But if she fails, she will be dead.

What you gain is glory, but what you lose is life. This kind of thing is not worth it!

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