My mother's love song

He chanted these words loudly, and then the expression of the vampire in the distance changed.

It was as if he had seen something dirty, with an expression of disgust, and even his movements slowed down.

This is Caster Shakespeare's treasure, The Globe.

Shakespeare's company supported by James I.

The actors that appear will change their postures freely and plot against the target. Although they can pretend to be someone the other party knows, people with knowledge of magic will have a chance to resist.

Simply put, it is a magic trick that creates an illusion in the opponent.

Although the illusions he manipulates do not cause any real damage, it is the most suitable magic for confusing the opponent, although it may occasionally cause confusion to his companions.

In fact, Shakespeare has a more powerful and more vicious treasure. The moment of performance has arrived, and there should be thunderous applause here [First Folio].

However, perhaps Amakusa judged that it would only backfire and make the monster without a name even crazier, so he chose a relatively gentle illusion-type treasure to interfere with Dracula.

“Ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!!”

The effect was outstanding, and Dracula began to go crazy.

His fighting style was not as efficient as before, but he kept shooting iron stakes out of his body like a berserker.

But this overly direct attack would not be able to hurt Musashi and Karna.

“…That is!”

Hearing Father Shirou's whisper, Semiramis and Shakespeare followed his gaze.

A black shadow joined the extremely chaotic battle. It was Black Caster.

Aleister Crowley strolled openly in the chaotic battlefield, completely ignoring the heroic spirits who were fighting desperately, as if he was taking a walk in a garden.

Arrogant yet matter-of-fact, very much his style.

Semiramis narrowed her beautiful eyes and said, "What is that idiot planning to do this time?"

For some reason, she had a girlish thought in her mind, hoping that Rhodes would ask her for help.

“…Hmm.”

The corners of the Assyrian empress's mouth turned up, revealing a charming smile.

Doesn't he think that he can do anything on his own in this situation?

Please watch the next episode, "The Ultimate Gate of the Universe Opens!"

Chapter 371 The Ultimate Gate to the Universe Opens!

"Come to think of it, Assassin. You were with Caster last night, right?"

Amakusa Shiro Tokisada suddenly thought of something and asked the empress on the throne.

Semiramis suppressed the smile that inadvertently appeared on her beautiful face and returned to her original dignity and coldness.

She used her slender index finger to circle her hair, paused and said, "That's right."

Amakusa asked, "Did you get any information from him?"

""

After a long silence, Semiramis shook her head. "No, that guy is different from Red Caster. He is a man who keeps his mouth shut."

"This is such a depressing slander!"

Shakespeare immediately shouted in dissatisfaction, and Amakusa smiled and continued.

"I see, that's not what I expected. I thought he would be more frivolous.

Assassin, what do you think of that guy? Is he a top priority?"

"Ah... ask me?"

"Didn't you spend the whole night with him?"

"...Hey, that's right. Although it's true, I didn't have much verbal communication with it during the whole night."

Semiramis stroked her hot cheek with her hand: After all, we spent the whole night in physical communication.

Verbal communication was limited to flirtatious words... Ugh, I can't believe I said something like that last night!

"Come to think of it, last night Yugdomirenia sent people to chase you again, right?" Amakusa asked again.

"The Thousand World Tree's... pursuit?"

Semiramis raised her eyes, puzzled by the Master's words.

After leaving the Thousand Worlds Tree Castle, they haven't fought any more battles?

Then she and Rod rested in the cabin... well, rested.

All I heard was Amakusa saying, "Assassin, didn't you activate your Noble Phantasm late last night?"

Ah this.

Indeed, Semiramis used the Noble Phantasm [Poisoned Wine of the Arrogant King] on Rhodes last night. As a Master, Amakusa could not be unaware of this.

However, he could never have imagined that his cold and beautiful Assassin activated his Noble Phantasm not to fight anyone, but to "attack" Caster.

Semiramis bit her lip and said, "Yes, that's right. Later, Eugdomrenia sent out pursuers, and Caster and I fought against them together.

The subsequent battle at night was... well, very intense."

Amakusa said: "What kind of fighting style did he display at that time?"

Fighting, fighting style?

The passionate scenes of last night reappeared in the empress's mind.

Semiramis gritted her teeth and said, "Well, how should I describe that guy... He is a man with great energy, tireless, and rich in skills... Ugh."

Her voice got quieter and quieter, and even though she didn't want to admit it, her body began to heat up.

Don't remind me of last night anymore!!!

"M...Master, this topic is..."

Amakusa failed to notice the abnormality of the Servant, and while pinching his chin and thinking hard about future strategies, he said: "I see, he is indeed a troublesome guy.

Assassin, do you think you can defeat Caster if you lure him into the Sky Garden and give you a one-on-one situation?"

"There's no way we can win!"

Semiramis' cheeks flushed as she almost blurted out the answer.

The Assyrian empress's plump and perky breasts rose and fell rapidly: How can I possibly win? That guy will definitely press me down on this throne and beat me hard... Gurgling

No, I can’t continue to daydream about this.

Semiramis shook her head. What on earth am I today?

"Okay, I understand. Indeed, it might be a bit difficult for you to deal with him alone."

"Eh heh... That's it. If possible, I don't want to see that man again."

Shakespeare raised an eyebrow and asked curiously, "Assassin, do you hate him so much?"

Semiramis clenched her fists, a fierce light flashing in her golden eyes: "Yes, that's right! I hate that Caster to the core, I wish I could tear him into pieces right now!

When I think about the fact that there is still... ahem, I can't rest day and night when I think about the fact that he will become an enemy that hinders my Lord."

"Wow...horrible, horrible." Shakespeare shrank his shoulders.

"Well, let's see what Caster is going to do next."

The empress nodded: "Hey, let us see what this shameless man is going to do next."

Amakusa ended the small talk and subconsciously glanced at Assassin behind him.

however

Although it was only for a moment, he saw an expression on the empress's face that he had never seen before.

Amakusa felt his breathing stagnate due to the excessive surprise.

Assassin, could she actually have such an expression...

Semiramis sat on the jade throne, her hands folded on her abdomen, looking at Rhodes. In Amakusa's opinion, there was a passion in her eyes that had never existed in the past.

The cold and vicious empress cast a gentle gaze like a girl falling in love, which was mixed with kindness, longing, admiration and shyness.

This kind of thing...I'm afraid the empress herself is completely unaware of it.

For the first time, Amakusa regretted his decision to send Semiramis to work undercover beside Rhodes.

"What on earth happened between them last night?"

……

……

……

“Hahahahaha! It’s useless, useless, useless, useless, useless, useless!”

The shadow created when the vampire Dracula swung his arm turned into a solid giant claw.

With an unpleasant noise, the sword in Musashi's left hand broke.

The fierce blade that had been strengthened to a C-rank Noble Phantasm by Shakespeare was easily cut in two by the hook in the vampire's right hand.

“Hahahahahaha! I’ll just treat you as the appetizer before the main course [the Greater Holy Grail]!”

The expression on the nameless monster's pale face showed enjoyment, calmness, pity, and even contempt!

His black clothes turned into black teeth, gnawing like a storm of darkness.

Not just one hit.

Two, three, four, five, and it doesn't stop.

Musashi and Karna used the weapons in their hands to resist the continuous black waves of death.

Just when they were in danger, the girl's clear voice reached the sky.

"It's time to hunt. Make offerings to the two gods!"

Hiding in the darkness, Atalanta raised the Sky Bow in her hand, put two arrows on the bowstring and pointed them straight up.

As she chanted the low and cold words of liberation, a huge amount of magic power was released from her petite body and injected into the arrow in her hand.

"Dedicate such a disaster, the Arrow of Lawsuit [Phoebus Catastrophe]!!!"

The three people fighting in the air looked up at the same time, and two fierce meteors streaked through the deep night sky.

"This is!"

Musashi and Karna quickly understood the mechanism of Archer's Noble Phantasm and stepped on the vampire one by one, using the force to escape from the scene.

Immediately afterwards, countless points of light suddenly flashed in the sky as if a meteor shower was falling. Then those points of light turned into sharp arrows of light, shooting towards the ground.

The rain of shining arrows fell brilliantly as if to purify the world.

Bathed in the rain of light, the vampire smiled nonchalantly.

Every part of his body was cut and pierced, and he was literally left with tatters. The once powerful vampire suddenly became like a rag.

However, Dracula, who was truly baptized by the anti-military treasure, was also rapidly regenerating himself while enduring damage.

"As expected... this level of attack cannot kill you."

While mumbling to himself, the Red Lancer raised his magic gun.

The flames formed a vortex, and the great hero Karna's magic power began to be injected into the divine spear.

He suddenly raised his foot and took a step forward with enough force to shatter the void.

Then, a shocking scene appeared. The golden armor embedded in Karna's flesh peeled off from his skin one by one.

Blood oozed from it, and the hero's expression vaguely showed the pain he was suffering.

However, what attracted the two men's attention more than that was the change in the magic gun.

The sacred and gorgeous appearance was like a star, making the spear he had just used seem like a toy.

I'm afraid that only by forging it with the roar of lightning can such a divine object be created. The majesty of that gun will naturally make people sigh in admiration.