My mother's love song

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chapter 2

"Crying かないで, わたしの情心, 涙はお前にはNyaわない!"

Unlike Rhode, who looked like an elementary school student on a spring outing, Semiramis, who was sitting in the passenger seat, had a tense expression on her face.

With her delicate and beautiful face supported by her slender five fingers, the empress stole a glance at the young man who was shaking his head while driving nearby.

"Would you like some coffee? It'll keep you alert before the battle."

Rhodes handed the paper cup of instant coffee to Semiramis.

The empress smiled sweetly and shook her head gracefully.

Humph...you really are handling this with ease.

She had no idea what the man next to her was thinking.

The two of them actually attacked the enemy's stronghold directly. Does this Caster have some winning formula?

After all, it is almost common knowledge that Assassin cannot be used in the frontal battlefield of the Holy Grail War.

Semiramis would never have thought that Rhodes regarded her as the main fighting force.

No matter what I do, I can't see a chance of winning... Could this man be trying to trick me into taking credit for the Black side?

No... this shouldn't be possible.

Although he is an annoying and frivolous man, he is also a hero and would not do such a shameless thing.

If that's the case, then he must have considerable confidence in his own abilities.

Does Caster have any hidden cards? Similar to Spartacus' self-destruction treasure, it can generally [reverse] this overwhelming force.

Very good, let me take a look!

Black Caster, how are you going to fight the army of Yugdomirenia?

However, Rhodes had no intention of putting in any effort tonight.

The crown magician was thinking about letting the Empress use her Noble Phantasm [Sky Garden of Vanity] to fight the enemy, while he would help from the side.

Rhodes didn't know that Semiramis's Noble Phantasm couldn't be activated because of him, and was looking forward to her using her Noble Phantasm to show her skills next.

Semiramis had no idea what Rhodes was thinking. She thought that Caster was going to use a secret weapon to kill everyone.

The two of them marched into the deepest part of the Black side's territory without any preparation or trump card.

Rhode said with a playful smile: "Why are you looking so sad, Assassin? I'll be counting on you from now on."

Please...?

Before Semiramis could think about it, Rhodes asked again, "By the way, is there any parking space in your garden?"

Ok?

The empress held her chin and frowned slightly: Are you planning to park the car back in my fortress after the battle tonight to prevent being followed?

It must be said that Caster, who is worthy of being the intellectual leader, is really a thoughtful man.

Even though he seemed a bit stupid while driving just now, he is still someone who should not be underestimated...and I have a slightly new respect for him.

Semiramis nodded: "Yes, you can rest assured about this."

"That's great. I'll leave it to you, okay?"

Seeing Rhodes's calm smile, Semiramis couldn't help but nod slightly and smile back.

"No way. I'm here. I'll leave it to you."

The two men, each with their own ulterior motives, looked at the enemy base that was gradually coming into view at the same time, with a smile of confidence of victory on their faces.

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Because of the attack by Berserker Spartacus last night, the Yugdomirenian clan decided to defend the castle with everyone except Fiore.

Although it was anticipated that the Red Army might attack tonight, a detailed plan to counter the attack was formulated accordingly.

The possibility of launching a sudden assault from Tulifas Street or leading a large army to attack from the east, and launching a surprise attack from the air is also not low.

But

"There are only two of them? And one of them is Black Caster."

In the scene presented by the farsighted magic, the black Caster and the red Assassin, riding in a white sports car, sped towards this side without hesitation.

“It’s a remarkable courage.”

Seeing this scene, Black Lancer Vlad III sighed sincerely while sitting on the throne.

"Before you kill them, you must know the real names of the heroes."

Gold shook his fat body excitedly and shouted, "This is ridiculous... at least there were three Servants yesterday.

After losing a Berserker, they still don’t know what’s good for them. Today, they only sent two people… Black Caster! That guy is simply disrespecting our clan!”

Musashi folded his arms and leaned against the wall, laughing bitterly: "Haha... It really is that guy's style."

"Since they have come to our territory to issue such a provocation, there is no need for us to hold back. Lord, what do you think?"

Danic asked Vlad III for instructions.

"That's right, Danic. We Servants should respond to the challenge of the hero with all our strength."

Vlad III stood up gracefully from the throne with a heroic smile.

"Alright, fellow warriors. Go forth and do not let the enemies who defile our land leave here alive!"

Not only Lancer.

Gama, Frankenstein and Avisbronn are also eager to try.

Frankenstein holds a huge war hammer, and his cute puffed-up face tells of the girl's high will to fight.

Avisbronn has long regarded Aleister Crowley as his greatest enemy, in order to prove that he is a better Kabbalah magician.

Kama licked her lips seductively and said, "Let's kill Rhodes tonight and return to our original world. Of course, we have to take the Holy Grail from the city of Mirenia before leaving."

"Oh, I won't go."

Musashi raised his hand: “After all, the opponent is that Caster, and I always feel like he’s playing some tricks.

Someone has to stay behind to guard the base, so I will stay in the castle to protect the Masters."

After all, it was Saber who had made great contributions last night, and no one opposed her decision.

Just like that, except for Musashi and Chiron who was out on a mission in a neighboring town, the four Servants of Mirenia Castle came together to the wilderness in front of the castle.

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About one kilometer away from the city of Milenia, Rhodes and Semiramis got off the car.

"Just prepare yourself a bit, Assassin."

After saying this, Rhodes picked up the paper cup of coffee, closed the car door, and walked towards the Black Castle with great momentum.

".......Well."

The Assyrian queen stared blankly at Rhodes' confident back. After a second of silence, she quickly followed him, lifting her gorgeous skirt.

Semiramis is a smart person. I don't need to explain. She has already moved the [Sky Garden of Vanity] over here. This is Rhode's idea.

Humph, let the Empress show off tonight!

Prepare? Prepare for what? Prepare to see you show off? This is what Semiramis thought.

Humph, it’s impossible for you to let me fight, right?

At this moment, a large army has gathered in front of the city of Mirenia.

Under the control of Rider Avisbronn, the androids and puppets formed neat rows, exuding a tense feeling before a battle.

On one side of the puppet army, you can see the pure white figure of Black Berserker Frankenstein bathed in starlight, and the goddess of love Kama, whose figure seems to blend into the night.

Since Archer Chiron, who is good at commanding the army, is not here tonight, the combat effectiveness of the android army is not worth looking forward to.

Avisbron pondered under the mask, but even so, it was too much to use against just two Heroic Spirits.

There are five Servants, two of whom are exceptional heroes and divine servants.

In addition, there are dozens of top-performance puppets and more than a hundred androids.

Black Caster, do you think you can fight against us alone?

No matter how you look at it, it's a foolish act... or are you sure you'll win?

Well, then let me see your true strength as the one who took the Caster's throne from me!

Soon, Lancer Vlad III arrived in front of the army on a huge horse.

It was a masterpiece that Avisbronn had prepared for him, a striped puppet horse made of iron and bronze.

The rubies and sapphires inlaid in the eyes alone are worth hundreds of millions, and now they are sparkling with an enchanting brilliance.

Vlad III, riding astride his magic horse, exudes an even stronger oppressive force than the gem.

This is Romania, and especially in the Transylvania region, where his popularity can be said to have reached its highest point.

Vlad III was a great hero who time and again defended his land against the approaching Ottoman Turkish army.

Perhaps the most decisive battle was the invasion from the Ottoman Turks in 1462.

Compared with the 150,000-strong Ottoman Turkish army, the Wallachian army led by Vlad III had only 10,000 men.

However, he used thorough guerrilla warfare and scorched earth tactics to tire the Ottoman Turkish army, and at the same time, after allowing the people to evacuate and take refuge, he left the capital vacant and launched the attack.

The Ottoman Turkish army was led by Mehmed II, who was known as the "Conqueror", made countless Romans cry for a thousand years, and conquered Constantinople.

He was always known for his bravery, but his expression suddenly changed when he arrived in the capital, Bucharest.

Countless rafters were erected around the fortress, on which pierced their companions, their colleagues, and their captains, a total of 20,000 Ottoman soldiers.

The moment he saw this scene, the hatred for his killed companions instantly disappeared from Muhammad II's heart.

It was so horrifying that their minds were filled with only thoughts like this, and they developed a strong fear of the people who carried out this action.

The plundering, ravaging and massacres they have committed so far are nothing more than the result of accelerated desire.

However, the one in front of me is different. It is simply an act of not treating people as human beings.

As a result, the Ottoman Empire was forced to withdraw its troops.

At that time, Muhammad II said:

"I'm not afraid of anyone. But demons are another matter."

The horrific legend of the Impaler was passed down in this way, and later became the original version of Count Dracula.

However, the current Vlad III is not the most famous monster [Dracula] in modern history, but a king who is infinitely close to his heyday during his lifetime.

The surrounding area including this plain was also designated as the country's [territory] under the influence of the skill [Ghost General Protecting the Country].

Let's settle the grudge of having our country nearly destroyed by Black Caster last night once and for all tonight.

"Thank you for your greetings last night...Caster, I don't think you and the Red Assassin are here to surrender."

Vlad III looked down at Rhodes, who was standing proudly less than a hundred meters in front of him, and Semiramis, who was standing shoulder to shoulder with him.

Although this was just the trash talk before the battle, when it came out of the mouth of Lancer, who was full of majestic kingly aura, it was as if he was really at the scene of accepting the opponent's surrender.

"Ha! Are you kidding me? I'm here to end the Holy Grail War."

Rod pointed his cane at Vlad III and said triumphantly, "Of course, I am also very willing to accept your surrender, okay?

But as the price of peace, you must offer me the city lord’s head.”