My mother's love song

As soon as she finished speaking, the two prosthetic limbs extending from Fiore's back suddenly separated.

Her [wrists] turned into four, two of which served as legs and were inserted into the stone road.

The other two were pointed straight at the lion, like a threatening snake with its jaws opened.

With a sound like a gun, the cursed bullet shot out from the opening.

The light bullet shattered the stone slab at Lion Jie's feet with a force no less powerful than that of a bullet.

"Damn it. This prosthetic arm is really versatile...!"

Lion Jie hid beside a car on the side of the road, using the car as a shield to avoid the machine-gun-like barrage of curse bullets fired by the genius girl of the Thousand Worlds Tree clan.

He smoothly drew out the sawed-off shotgun and pulled the trigger.

The bullet, crafted by a magician's fingers, exuded a magical aura and flew toward Fiore's head.

"【Guardian Tin Arm】, meet the order."

The sound of breaking through the sky sounded.

The absolutely unavoidable fatal bullet fired from the shotgun was easily caught by the wrist that stretched out from behind her.

"I'll just warn you for now." The girl said calmly.

"Please."

"Please leave here immediately, Necromancer. Everywhere here is the land of my Euglena. I will not pursue the rudeness of setting foot here. If you ignore this warning, please pay the price of your foolish behavior with death."

"Hey.....By the way, do you think I will be obedient?"

Hearing what Lion Jie said, a smile appeared on Fiore's face.

"No. But I have to make this declaration first so that I can be prepared."

So that's how it is. Lion Jie smiled bitterly.

In other words, since the declaration has been made, there will be no hesitation in killing the other party.

Both sides are aware of each other's strength.

This person was using necromancy. And it wasn't just a simple magic that turned the dead into ghouls and used them as slaves. For example, the gun in his hand...

This lady uses necromancy and ergonomics... the name seems to be a connection-enhanced magic outfit.

The metal lid of a nearby dumpster broke the frozen atmosphere between the two men.

Lion Jie took out the processed owl eyeball and threw it out from the gap in the car.

As expected, just as the rumors said, the self-defense and reaction speed of the suit are almost perfect.

Although it was only subsonic, since it was able to catch all the fired magic bullets, it also showed that its precision operation was also outstanding.

I'm afraid it can rival the autonomous maid golem [Moon Spirit Fluid] of the El-Melloi princess.

That being said, given the nature of mercury and metal wrists, it should be difficult to defend against a Broadsword Mine-type attack.

"...In other words, this is what we should use."

Lion Jie took out the magician's heart from his inner pocket.

This organ, with the teeth and nails of a magician buried inside, contains the magical power of resentment.

If teeth or nails penetrate into the opponent's body, it can have a similar effect to [Gandr], and once it enters the skin, it will corrode and dissolve.

After the muscle fibers that acted like a pull ring were pulled out, the stopped heart began to beat again.

Her location had been confirmed in advance using the owl's eyeball.

Hiding in the shadow of the car, Shizijie controlled the gust of wind and threw the grenade heart to a perfect position.

"……Well!"

Fiore had investigated the Lion's battles before, and she knew well that it was a deadly weapon.

"Booming Lead Arm, crush it!"

The metal wrist that replaced the function of her right foot suddenly became flat, instantly crushing the rolling heart.

The teeth and nails that should have been scattered in all directions by the impact of the explosion were suppressed and failed to hurt Fiore's body.

But for Leo Jie, the most important thing is to buy some time.

He entered the car that he had used as a shield, took the spare key from the sun visor, and quickly started the engine.

The moment Fiore turned around after hearing the loud engine noise, the car's accelerator was stepped on hard and it rushed forward violently, hitting her head-on!

"ah!"

The girl screamed.

Fiore, who grabbed the hood of the car, was not injured. Her four prosthetic limbs protected her instantly.

Fiore launched a counterattack, and two prosthetic limbs penetrated the hood, completely immobilizing her body.

Moreover, the remaining two prosthetic limbs lifted up the car's windshield and roof.

However, she saw that Lion Jie, who should have been defenseless, had a sawed-off shotgun in his hand at some point.

Lion Jie smiled knowingly and stepped on the brakes.

In an instant, Fiore, who was fixed on the engine cover, flew out due to the sudden reaction.

The four prosthetic limbs sensed the crisis and inserted themselves into the stone slabs as a recoil.

Almost at the same time, Shizijie in the driver's seat raised his shotgun and pulled the trigger.

Fiore understood that in this state, her prosthetic limbs were unable to make a counter-attack.

Death was approaching, Fiore's hair stood on end. As she pulled the trigger, the subsonic magic bullet attacked her.

In that instant, Fiore saw death approaching.

A genius blessed by talent will never be able to defeat a mercenary who has experienced countless Shura battlefields.

That's it for now.

At this moment, an arrow shot from a distance knocked down the Undead Bullet.

"Archer!?"

Fiore and Lionzhe shouted at the same time.

What on earth is Saber doing? Did she lose? Oh... She's just a boaster!

Shizi Jie looked in the direction where the arrow came from, and then he saw the Black Archer covered with wounds in the moonlight.

"Master! Sorry, I let Archer run away! Okay, I'm going to your side now!"

Saber's afterthought rang in his ears, and Shishi Jie couldn't help but smile bitterly.

“…I’ve already seen him.”

On the other side, Fiore, who had escaped, stood up hurriedly.

In order to protect her safety, the prosthetic limb has been restored to a perfect state. Following Fiore's command, countless light bullets were fired from the prosthetic limb.

Shizijie decisively jumped out of the car and hid in the shadow of the building.

"Where are you now? Can you come over to support me?"

"Ah, I'll be there right now, wait for me, don't die!"

"...Tsk."

Trouble.

I don't want to fight a Servant... especially a monster like Archer.

However, contrary to Lion's expectations, Fiore and Chiron decided to retreat after communicating through telepathy.

On the one hand, there was a battle in Mirenia City, and the more important reason was

"I've discovered the true name of Crimson Saber! It's King Arthur!"

Although I don't know why the legendary strongest swordsman would fight in such a ridiculous way, Chiron would never mistake the treasure possessed by his disciple.

Marmiadoysse is the sword forged by Hephaestus, the god of fire, for Hercules.

This most powerful sword actually has no record in Greek mythology, but comes from the legend of the Knights of the Round Table and is owned by King Arthur.

In other words, originally, the Divine Sword Mamiades was a treasure that few people knew about and was difficult to recognize.

But Chiron, as Hercules' teacher, was one of the few people who knew about this magic sword.

Judging from the power alone, it is even stronger than the Planetary Sword. It is said that King Arthur sometimes lends the Sword of Promised Victory to Knight Gawain and uses this greatsword himself.

"You mean... King Arthur?"

If he is the famous holy swordsman and the king of knights, then Archer's current miserable appearance is understandable.

Even if his Archer was excellent, he was not an easy enemy to defeat.

The girl looked towards where Lion Jie was hiding.

"Next time, I will be waiting for you in the castle of Tulifas. Mr. Lion Jie, we will decide the winner then."

Fiore retreated after saying this.

Just knowing the opponent's real name, tonight's battle is already a huge success for the black side.

Hmm...if that name [King Arthur] is indeed the real name of Red Saber.

Chapter 363: The Young Couple Argued and Boss Was Defeated

The night wind blew Semiramis's long hair, and her beautiful face shone like a goddess under the moonlight.

"I really don't understand, Caster."

"Hey!? What are you talking about... I don't have time to chat with you right now!"

Rhode hugged the empress's waist, raised his foot and stepped on the hammer swung by Frankenstein who was rushing towards him, and threw a few magic bullets to repel her.

The battle has entered a fever pitch.

While dodging the iron stakes, Rhodes released magic bullets to bombard the surface.

Rhodes had quietly used the staff of domination to eliminate the damage to his body, and did not use any more power.

If possible, he did not want to show his power too early to avoid the situation in which everyone united to besiege him in the Second Holy Grail War.

This is deceptive.

Rhode was just enjoying the fighting style of the Heroic Spirit: Aleister Crowley.

This kind of evenly matched battle was the happiness he longed for, even if it was a war between one person and an army.

Semiramis was completely dumbfounded.

What on earth is going on with this Caster in front of me?

Almost all of Avisbronn's puppets were destroyed by him. Gamo and Frankenstein also engaged in hand-to-hand combat, but still could not do anything to him.

Aleister Crowley...does this guy really need the [Hanging Garden of Vanity]?

Tsk, that bitch Kama... doesn't seem to have any intention of being waterproof at all!

After destroying an arrow, Rhodes smacked his lips.

Compared to others, Vlad III was the biggest threat.

[King of Death Penalty] Rather than an iron stake, it would be more appropriate to describe it as a ferocious piranha.

Because the black side's supply of magic is endless.

As long as the android continues to be squeezed out of magic power, his stakes can be produced forever.

The number of 20,000 is just the maximum number at the time of launch.

No matter how much of the pile is burned, it can be easily regenerated as long as there is magic power.

In other words, this battlefield has actually been covered by his malicious iron stakes.

No one can defeat the King.

The strongest hero who dominated Romania could not win.