My mother's love song

The scattered bats minimized the damage, then gathered again and gradually formed a human shape.

Karna stared at his gun with wide eyes: "...Although it has a certain feel, it will be ineffective if it becomes like that."

He could hardly hide his inner astonishment. Even his divine spear didn't work when it pierced into the spirit core. That meant...

"It looks like it will be a tough battle."

In one corner of the battlefield, Frankenstein and Red Saber were fighting.

If compared with the battle between Achilles and Chiron, this one can only be described as a fight between weaklings.

The armor woven by Red Sbaer using magic might not be much of a threat to the heroes of the Age of Gods, but it would be very difficult for Frankenstein to break through.

But on the other hand, Saber of Red's own martial arts skills were also very poor. She had to use a lot of effort to block the Berserker Girl's hammer with the holy sword wrapped in wind pressure in her hand.

When the weapons collided, electric currents and strong winds flew together.

"…What is that Red Saber?"

Rhode frowned as he observed Miss Saber whom he met for the first time in the Holy Grail War.

From the outside, she looks exactly like my wife [Altria] of the Sword Class, but King Arthur is not going to be on equal terms with Frankenstein...

The sword skills could only be described as clumsy, and there was no trace of King Arthur's royal demeanor at all, giving off a strong sense of being a small fry.

“Hey! Stop playing around, Saber! Use that move you made the other day, the one where you shoot out your sword!”

Lion Jie shouted from behind.

He really couldn't understand what was going on with his Servant. He had even suppressed the powerful Black Archer that day, but today he was in a tangle with the weak Black Berserker.

“No, I don’t want to show my cards to so many people. Especially… that guy is hiding in the dark and observing here.”

Red Saber wore a gorgeous smile, immersed in the low-level battle with Frankenstein.

"Having said that...I should be a little more serious!"

The Red Saber said, and touched the wind that hid the sword.

But, she made a mistake.

That is, this Holy Grail War is a war between factions, and intelligence is shared.

The Yogdomirenya camp had long known about her [Wind King Hammer].

At the same moment, Frankenstein's magical reaction suddenly became full.

This is the crucial moment to decide the outcome

Having made such a judgment, Colles cast the first Command Spell to enhance Frankenstein's strength and speed.

“Ugh…Aaaaaaah!”

The pure white girl screamed and rushed towards Saber.

The hammer that received the support of the Command Seal burst into lightning, and a powerful blow was delivered, fiercely attacking the defenseless abdomen of Red Saber.

According to the information uploaded by Chiron, Red Saber is the strongest Saber King Arthur.

If the opponent was King Arthur, it would be impossible to expect Frankenstein to win alone from the beginning.

So, this is actually a feint.

"Oh oh oh oh oh!"

Two silver flashes emerged from the darkness and struck straight at the back of Saber Crimson.

It is Miyamoto Musashi, the world's number one sneak attack master.

In front is Frankenstein's hammer strengthened by the Command Seal, and behind is the strongest swordsman Musashi. Even if the opponent is King Arthur, it ends here!

boom! ! !

It was like the sound of a stamping press squashing a car.

Frankenstein's shot had a definite feel to it.

As a price, her chest was also pierced by the light of the holy sword that completely released the wind pressure.

"Uh...uh...!"

The weak modern heroic spirit completed her mission, and the girl in the pure white wedding dress flew backwards like a shattered lily.

"I received your resolution! Leave the rest to me, Berserker!"

Musashi, who was watching all this from behind, shouted and raised the sharp blade in his hand.

She did not hold back just because it was a shameless sneak attack, and swung at the back of the red Saber who was vomiting blood after being beaten by the warhammer.

but.

"Give the order with the Command Seal, come back, Saber!"

It was an astonishing reaction; Lion Jie was indeed a mercenary who had fought in countless dangers.

A huge amount of magic power flowed into the girl who was the terminal through the causal line.

“Damn it!!!”

Musashi's blade cut through the void, shattering only the opponent's afterimage and residual magic power.

The magicians of the Thousand Worlds Tree could only watch helplessly as the Red Saber disappeared from the battlefield.

……

……

……

About 500 meters away from the battlefield, Rhodes, Jeanne, and Aige were watching the battle silently.

"Vlad III... No, he is both a vampire and a Danik..."

Looking at the vampire Dracula who was unilaterally crushing the son of God Karna, the saint murmured.

Even the Ruler's Command Seals could not restrain a vampire who had given up his status as a Servant.

The nature of the Black Lancer was already in a state of being almost completely destroyed. Even if he was ordered to commit suicide with a Command Spell, the Darnik that was parasitic on him could refuse to do it.

The Saint Lady has already identified this vampire as the biggest cause of the destruction of the Holy Grail War.

He is not a Heroic Spirit with high dignity, nor even a Servant.

He is an "unknown monster" who has gained the power of a vampire and lost all ethics.

The most difficult part is his concept.

In Romania, Vlad III and his legend as the Impaler coexist with the legend of vampires, so Vlad III's power and fame are likely to be directly applied to him.

If his power continues to grow like this, it will become an irreversible situation...

In other words, it is a situation where history and heritage are mixed and blended with each other.

It will only turn into a masterpiece of tragedy with a simple and continuous killing of the inhabitants on the earth, and Romania will probably turn into hell overnight.

In the future, someone with a caring heart might name this tragedy "Walachian Nights".

“This has to be stopped.”

Jeanne nodded as if she had made a decision, then used her Ruler privilege to start a public chat.

"Everyone, please listen to me."

"Hmm...what is this sound?"

Her long golden hair fluttered in the night sky. The holy girl raised the pure white flag in her left hand high in the air and preached in a clear voice:

"I am the Ruler of this Holy Grail War.

In the name of Jeanne d'Arc, I give orders to all Servants gathered here using the Command Seals!

In order to maintain order in the Holy Grail War, I must now ask your group to wu ...

When Joan of Arc made a loud declaration, Rhodes sneaked behind her and covered her mouth.

Stupid black whistle!

How could I let you turn tonight into Dracula's night?

This is a great opportunity to reduce the number of both sides. It's already the third day and there are still 14 servants participating in the battle. What a joke! ?

Jeanne glared at Rhode with tears in her eyes. "Wuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwu!! (Stupid Rhode, what are you doing! Let me go! Are you going to betray your sister too? I get it, you were deceived by that Crimson Assassin, right!?)"

"Be quiet, I have my own plan." Rhodes said in a deep voice, "If you make any more noise, I will throw you on the cross and roast you on fire."

"Guwu~~~"

After Rhodes said this, Jeanne finally calmed down a little.

Aige stared at the scene with wide eyes. Rhodes said, "Master, you come and help too."

"Eh? Ah... Y-yes!"

Ai Ge held up Jeanne's legs, while Rhodes held her waist and covered her mouth. The master and servant hurriedly carried the struggling Ruler into the bushes beside the road.

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Chapter 369 Vampire Dracula

"Let me go! Rod! I didn't expect you to be this kind of person!"

Joan of Arc, who was dragged into the bushes by Rhodes, struggled desperately, her plump breasts heaving with the violent movements.

"Why are you trying to stop me? Are you going to leave that vampire alone? Do you think the people of Tuliface are okay with what they do?"

Rhode rolled his eyes and asked, "Where did Yugdomirenia violate the rules?"

"You're asking me what's wrong with me... Dracula's existence itself is a violation. If he continues to grow, the tragedy of Wallachia will happen again throughout Romania!"

"Do you have any evidence? From what I see, he is just pursuing the Greater Holy Grail, but he has no ill intentions. We can't label someone just because he is a vampire, right?"

"..."

Rhode's words made Jeanne stutter for a long time: "But, but..."

Without waiting for Joan to speak, he continued, "And isn't Vlad III's transformation into Dracula also an act permitted by the Holy Grail?

Black Lancer did not rely on any cheating method to become a vampire, but used the third treasure [Inheritance of Blood]...

If the Greater Holy Grail thought this was illegal, it should have banned this Noble Phantasm from Lancer's panel, right?"

"..."

Joan of Arc bit her lip and remained silent.

If she had been smarter, she would have said, "Even the Greater Holy Grail can make mistakes and omissions, and Ruler is there to make up for those mistakes. The final right of interpretation is mine!"

But obviously, Joan of Arc had been speechless after being refuted by Rhodes.

Seeing the Saint's aggrieved and painful expression, Rhodes patted her shoulder with reluctance.

"Don't worry, I will be responsible."

"?"

Rhodes said: "If there are any unexpected problems, I will help you solve them.

I will not allow the common people of this land to be affected by the Holy Grail War."

"…Rod."

Joan of Arc's beautiful violet eyes trembled and were covered with a layer of mist.

"Woo woo...Rod!"

Ruler rushed over and hugged his body tightly.

"That's great, it's so great that you are my little brother! Woohoo!"

"alright."

Rhodes gently stroked the smooth back of the saint engraved with 14 crimson command spells with his palm, and felt calm.

"Cough cough."