Type Month; My Fiancée is Political

There was only the whistling of the sea breeze, and the dead silence and stagnant air.

It was noon, but the air was so peaceful.

Looking at the King Bie who fell to the ground unable to get up, although the recovery of the heroic spirit's injury is related to the master's magic power, Skaha also knows that the King Bie who has the power of the silver dragon is also unable to get up for the time being.

But it has already started.

Skaha correctly judged the situation just by the smell of magic power coming from the surroundings.

Someone opened the barrier.

Looks like it should be something else and dry.

The purpose is to isolate ordinary people from the Holy Grail War and hide the real scene.

It is a rule that magicians must abide by to not expose their actions to the public eye.

Well, this rule doesn't really matter to her, but neither the woman in front of her nor the giant dragon beside her seems to be present, excluding her and Ziyuan, there are also fourth-party forces present, and they will expand. Boundary.

"Forget it, it doesn't matter.

Strange king, let's fight!"

The smile on her face was the gentle smile of the elder sister at home, but the fierceness in her eyes could not be concealed.

The spear that penetrates the death flight in his hand:——with a dazzling light, Shaka is very fortunate to be able to fight against existences like Ying Ningwu.

"It's strange, why do you like to fight hand in hand, personal bravery, it's meaningless on the battlefield."

First was blocked by King Bei, and then Skaha. Although Ying Ningwu didn't like these people's inexplicable actions to stop him from looking for Yuanliuyuan, what Shi Huangdi couldn't understand was the meaning of their battle.

Looking for the root cause Follow the rules of the Holy Grail War to fight under the observation of Alaya and Gaia, like a monkey, is it interesting? Shaking her head, not feeling that she has the responsibility to explain to the other party, she directly rejected Shaka's battle proposal.

"You can't beat me, it doesn't make any sense.

I have no interest in the Holy Grail War."

Ignoring the gun of death standing in front of her nose, Sister Zheng continued the rhythm of strolling in the garden and headed towards the Matou family.

"You can't say that without meaning.

The azure blue figure penetrated the ground like a sharp blade, and the crimson and the spear that pierced the deaththorns—and the spear that pierced the death thorns:—was so similar.

Can't stand Ying Ningwu's evaluation of the war, Ireland's "Children of Light"

- Cuchulain arrives

"So intense!"

As the alchemist and chief student of the Atlas Academy, Shion Eltram Atlas, who was dispatched to participate in the Holy Grail War, thought she already knew the existence of Heroic Spirits.

But even so, all she can do now is

Yu stared at the battle in front of him in amazement.

The battle in front of her was going on extremely fiercely.

She knew that this was a brutal duel that could only take place in that distant era.

The spearmen in blue light armor, the queen with the power of death, fought hard in the shadow of swords, lights and swords.

As for the opponents of these two, there was only the perfect woman who stood motionless, just waving the tip of her left pinky finger.

"Who is this heroic spirit?"

The burst of magic power, the torrent of heat, the surging killing intent, all these made her feel different.

Obviously it was just the collision of two spears and human limbs, but it produced a power that was no less than that of any hot weapon. She felt the powerful air current that seemed to destroy everything. How strong is it.

"It's really amazing, can you withstand this kind of power, Master?"

The foot that stepped on the ground smashed the ground.

The air pressure brought by the weapon slashed the street lights.

I was a little happy when I first saw Skaha. After all, he was fighting against his own teacher, which was really the best opponent for Cu Chulainn who was eager to fight.

With the spear in their hand waving, the two spearmen belonging to the black and red side took the lead in a decisive battle, and then pulled Ying Ningwu in and started a big melee that belonged to the three sides.

However, unknowingly, Ku.

Chu Lin found that he was no longer fighting against Shaka and Ying Ningwu, but teamed up with the master to fight against this... unfamiliar woman.

With the heaviness of the arm bones and the feeling of the spear touching the opponent's fingertips, he felt that he was not fighting a heroic spirit, but facing the toughest weapon in history.

Especially on the premise that the other party doesn't even move.

"What's so unbearable, forget what he taught you"

The heavy expression on his face shows that he is not very relaxed, Bhikkhu.

Churin was better, but Skaja wasn't much better.

Feeling that the woman in front of her is incomparable with all the enemies she has seen, the master reminded Ku.

Qiu Lin's scene was the scene that Yuan Liuyuan taught him.

"Do you know what leverage is?"

He slammed his fingers on the head of the Son of Light, looking at that... stupid disciple, Yuan Liuyuan was going to be mad at this guy.

Really, I don't know how to be considerate of his master's mood?

The man who once taught him everything is vivid in his eyes, and the spear in his hand seems to have life.

The attack of the whole person changed, as if he had changed his posture.

"Breaking through the spear of death-!"

It was himself that the crimson spear broke through, and Ying Ningwu couldn't help but be stunned by the attack under the sun.

Boom! "Good job."

Looking at the Irish Child of Light who had cut off half of his fingernail, the First Emperor gave a heartfelt admiration.

"As a nail clipper, you are qualified."

Well, that's it.

—————————Separation line ————————— The first one! Speaking of the stalk of nail clippers, understand it naturally

Chapter [*]. Kotomine Kirei's admiration

"It's really amazing, it's really amazing!"

It was completely impossible to see the super-fast movements of Skaha and the others.

The only thing Shion can do is feel the aftermath of the three-man battle.

The iron sheet that fell off the outer wall of the warehouse was swept away by the wind like twisted tin foil from the girl.

She couldn't understand why the tin was peeling off.

Probably because of skaha or library.

Churin's gun:, swiped through the space-time void nearby.

Other than that, she can't... think of any other explanation.

The wind murmured and the light roared.

Facing the space that was completely opposed to the physical laws of the world, the surrounding air let out a nervous whimper.

A frantic storm raged on the unmanned warehouse street, destroying and trampling everything.

It's just a hand-to-hand battle between three people.

, will destroy the whole street.

Holy Grail War! I thought I was used to everything in the magic world, but in the face of the real war, the mere three-person battle made Shion feel threatened and shocked.

The world of legends and myths just appeared in front of her eyes.

This is simply a myth re-enacted.

Thunder tore through the sky, thunderous waves smashed the earth, the emergence of magic power subverted the three views, and this fantasy world was miraculously replicated.

This is a battle, this is a decisive battle between heroes belonging to the Holy Grail War! "It's too powerful, this is really too powerful!"

Facing a world she had never imagined before, Shion could only stare at it without moving.

And this time.

The same consternation appeared in Skaha's mind.

For her, killing on the battlefield is as commonplace as it is commonplace.

As a warrior who lives and dies on the battlefield, fighting with the enemy is as skilled as using a knife and fork.

As the queen of the Kingdom of Shadows, her whole life is spent fighting, even if it is a legendary god, she will stab it with a single shot without showing any affection.

But now, as her proud disciple, she saw with her own eyes that even if she wanted to, it would be very difficult to pierce through the spear of Death Flying - just hurt the woman's nails.

"As a nail clipper, you are qualified."

She has lived abruptly in the name of human beings for more than [*] years, and the strength of Sister Zheng, who has assembled the entire Lost News Belt and Human Intelligence to unite the real country, has already reached its limitless end.

and Skaha, Ku.

Qiu these famous historical heroic spirits have a dimensional gap, not a library.

Qiu Lin, King Bei and the others are too weak, but Sister Zheng is really too strong.

"Okay, now you can be different from me.

Get out of the way, I have no interest in your fight."

Once again, he showed that he didn't want to play, Ying Ningwu's face was still indifferent to everything.

There is only one bloody man in the whole world who can truly move her.

That is fifteen kilometers southeast of Warehouse Street where the fighting is taking place.

In the basement of the Fuyuki Church, surrounded by full sunlight and a silent forest, someone was sitting in the dark.