Next, Shen Er, what's your business?

Chapter 399 Blocking the Way (Celebrating the Great Seal, Adding an Update)
Both Shen Er and Chiron are the kind of people who will act vigorously once they get serious. They say they need special training and start preparing immediately.

"First of all, we need a sufficiently open space. I don't know if there is a suitable place inside the castle."

"I'll ask Patriarch Danik later. If not, I'll look outside the city. There should be a suitable place inside the barrier."

"Well, if there is no problem, gather at the training ground at six o'clock tomorrow morning and start training."

"Shouldn't it start tonight?"

"It is very important to combine work and rest. You have fought a big battle today, and your body has not recovered yet. It will take some time to sort out the battle just now."

"Ok."

Shen Er actually wanted to say: this little injury is nothing, as long as you can still move at Skaha, the training will not stop.

But who made the opposite not be Scathach, but Chiron?You are the teacher, you have the final say.

"What about the specific training program?"

"First step, you come to dodge my arrows. Although I can't keep up with Achilles' speed, my arrows can. You must..."

This kind of exaggerated power of action left the Fulvigi siblings stunned.You must know that the siblings are still digesting the matter of Achilles and Hector.

"Sister, it seems that there is nothing wrong with us."

"Indeed, how about we also do magic training?"

"Good idea, uh-no."

"what happened?"

"I just promised Uncle Danik that I will catch the rider and the escaped artificial man, but now—"

Looking at the two servants who were chatting enthusiastically, Coles sighed helplessly.

"I'll go and talk to Uncle. After all, it's Assassin's request. I just want to help them apply for a venue."

"Please, sister." Coles' participation in the Holy Grail War was just an accident, so he had little communication with other masters of the Thousand World Tree family, including the patriarch Danic.It was really difficult for him to ask him to go directly to Danik, or to go back and forth. Fortunately, Fiore took the initiative to take over this problem.

The next thing is a matter of course.Fiore said that Assassin asked Archer to do a special training for the Red Rider, Danik said nothing, canceled the task of the Archer team, and changed it to the final Saber team.

Gold didn't put on airs either, and readily accepted Danik's request, which made the latter a little uncomfortable—this megalomaniac took the wrong medicine today?

There is nothing wrong with taking the medicine, but his IQ has returned to the normal level.

Just now, Gold was still asking about the details of Siegfried's battle, to see if he could find an entry point for mutual understanding.When he heard that it was Achilles, he was still so fucking over Ke Siegfried, how could Gold dare to be arrogant again.Hearing that Chiron and that strange assassin were doing special training against Achilles, he was too happy to bother him.

So there was a scene where the saber group blocked the way.

"Rider. That android cannot be let go, you back down."

Even if he was told that, it was impossible for this black rider to be obedient.

"I don't?"

Simply kicking Gold's proposal away, the thinking time is equal to zero.That act, as if he didn't think about anything, quickly aroused Gold's dissatisfaction. He didn't bother to talk to this troublemaker whose rationality had evaporated, so he waved his hand.

"Saber, restrain the rider."

Siegfried, who was given the order, took a step forward.

"Huh? Hey, your Master isn't crazy yet, is he?"

Siegfried kept silent, rushed forward to grab Astolfo's head and arms, pulled him away from the artificial man, and knocked him to the ground.

The man-made figure leaning on the rider was like a puppet with a broken thread, and collapsed to the ground on the spot.

"Varied--!?"

After all, they are two people with different specifications.Just like that, Astolfo was suppressed by Siegfried, his feet struggling wildly.

"Wait, wait! Wait! Let me go, Saber!"

"Well, just take the two of them back like this..."

The cyborg lay down on the ground and looked up at Gold.He had neither intense hostility nor glances begging for mercy.Rather, he has inorganic pupils, like the lenses of a camera, that spy on human beings.

"...Tsk!"

Stunned, Gold grabbed the slender arm of the android, and looked up and down with a little confusion.

"It's no different from other cyborgs? Why does Caster value you so much? What's the difference?"

The cyborgs of the Thousand World Tree family were all created by Gold, and he was very curious about the reason why Caster, who is also a magician and classified under the alchemy category, took so much trouble to capture Zieg.

silence.

The cyborg desperately turned back the brain that was mired in fatigue due to fatigue.The wrist was tightly pinched, and it was about to break.The man wanted to grab himself, it seemed that it was at the order of the caster.

Why are you so stubborn about yourself?not understand.Although I don't understand, but as he said, what awaits him is the fate of being crushed.In other words, to get out of this situation, a choice must be made.

However, that is not an option for androids anyway.That is an option that cannot be chosen by creatures who have seen the future.For sure, life is just like a floating self, and it is against the laws of nature to trample on the lives of others to live.

"Bastard!! What are you thinking!? Don't hesitate! Don't give up! You want to survive!? You told me that you don't want to die!! Then, shouldn't you fight to the end! You have such a right! ! No matter what others say, I, Astolfo, will admit you!!"

Astolfo's words forcibly pulled back the spirit that was on the verge of collapse.That's right, at least I should have made up my mind to survive.No matter how clumsy life is.In order to hold your head high in front of those who have helped you.Want to survive, didn't you make a wish like this?
"Shut him up, Saber."

Gold, who seemed disturbed by the shout, glanced at Siegfried impatiently.Siegfried covered Astolfo's mouth to prevent him from making a sound.

Taking advantage of this little time, the cyborgs fumbled for the technique—what is needed now, in short, is destruction.He clenched his fists and made up his mind to go all out to kill this magician named Gold.

Let the flesh accelerate to the brink of destruction.Just like when destroying strengthened glass before, first understand the composition of the human body, and destroy it after synchronizing.

"what……!?"

Sensing that he activated the magic circuit, Gord looked at the android who didn't even have a name with a stunned expression.The cyborg held his hand firmly, settled all his thoughts, and weaved the opening words.

"Strasse/Gain!!"

The magic power flowing through the whole body deteriorates in the direction that is most suitable for tearing flesh and crushing bones.If the palm is a metaphor, it is both the gun body and the scabbard.Bullets or blades flying from there would ruthlessly destroy Gold's arm, not only that, but also gnaw his heart.

"Hmm—Anamorphism eisen arm (becoming an iron fist)!"

The magic woven in an instant highlights the fatal flaws in the magic used by androids.The magic that analyzes the composition and destroys the object in the most suitable way by changing the magic power, if the composition itself is changed, it will only cause a small-scale explosion.

Affinity is too bad, that's all I can say.Defective products manufactured using Einzbern's alchemy were fatally inferior to Gold, who also learned alchemy.

There was a small explosion, and Gold flinched.But in this way, the artificial man who tried to kill Gold, counting the escape just now, had reached the limit of physical strength.

"You, this... guy...!!"

Gold trembled and burned with anger.No part of the body can be called injured, and the pain relieved immediately.Let alone a day for that level of injury, it only takes a few seconds to heal with healing magic.

The problem is that it is not others who hurt him, but the mere magic power supply battery, or he made it himself, what's more, the attack just now contains a clear killing intent.

This guy wants to kill me!

This understanding is correct.The cyborg cast his magic with the greatest murderous intent for him.Facing his Creator, the life-giving person launched an unimaginable rebellion, and the bait that should be devoured, the existence that should be consumed, suddenly showed his minions.

This is unimaginable for Gold, who regards the artificial man as a consumable and his own property.

"Are you kidding me!! A man-made human...! Get me! Want to kill me! Impossible! Impossible! Impossible! Impossible!"

Driven by this kind of anger, Gold waved his fist of iron and punched the artificial man who was already exhausted and unable to resist.At this moment, Danik's order had disappeared without a trace from his mind.

As long as this punch hits, the fragile heart of the artificial man will be instantly shattered.

Astolfo's eyes widened, desperately trying to break free from Siegfried.

Siegfried couldn't bear it, and the strength in his hand couldn't help being a little lighter.

At this moment, less than three meters in front of Gold, a strange magic power that he had never felt suddenly burst out, accompanied by a majestic roar.

"stop!"

In an instant, the wind howled, Gold's fat body was the first to bear the brunt, and was blown backwards.

Seeing this, Siegfried immediately gave up on Astolfo, quickly rushed behind the Master, and caught him.

The two lying on the ground escaped unharmed because of the small force area.

"Zig, Zig, are you okay?"

Astolfo didn't care about what happened at all, and rushed to Zig's side with his hands and feet, yelling loudly.

"Quickly answer me."

"It's okay..." Zieg raised his head and tried to squeeze out a weak smile.

"Great." Astolfo hugged the artificial human in front of him, almost crying.

"I suggest that you better not use so much strength, he is very weak now and can't bear it."

Astolfo and Zieg raised their heads at the same time, looking at the extra silver figure in front of them, they knew that she was the one who saved them.

"You are--?"

Gold and Siegfried also had the same question, but soon, they knew the answer.

The tall woman in silver armor did not hide her servant aura, and the logo of belonging to the same camp clearly declared that she was the last servant of her side.

"Black lancer!!!"

(End of this chapter)