I'm Shenji, what are you doing?

Perhaps Sieg is really a person favored by the God of Luck. The destination is obviously the most dangerous place in the entire battlefield, a duel field where multiple Servants gather to fight. The slightest fallout could destroy this weak android to the point where nothing is left, and a few more Dragon Tooth Soldiers could cut him into pieces, but he survived with only a few minor injuries. hurt.

There were never more than three Dragon Tooth Soldiers surrounding them at the same time. It was not very difficult for Sieg to deal with them after he found the trick.

The magic storm caused by the collision between the top servants never spread to his direction. Even the most frantic Spartacus, who smashed and crushed countless golems, cyborgs, and dragon tooth soldiers, did not reach him. Raging on the route of travel.

The lucky artificial man's journey was not smooth, but it had nothing to do with the crisis and crossed most of the battlefield.

During this period, he heard the terrifying roar of Spartacus several times, and saw the light of destruction emanating from the sky courtyard several times.

His brain, his nerves, his sixth sense, and his survival instinct were all telling him that he couldn't go any further. It was very dangerous, but his increasingly high mood was driving his legs. Move forward, one step at a time.

Want to see him.

I really want to see him.

I really want to.

There is no motive as clear as wanting to save his companions, nor as clear motivation as wanting to survive.

It was as if he was infected by the person who first offered him a helping hand. He completely lost his rationality and moved towards the most dangerous place in the entire battlefield based on only an impulse.

What to do with him? Why are you looking for him? He had never thought about such a question.

Ignorance, stupidity, arrogance - no matter how many words I use to describe it, I can't describe how shameful I am. This was the first action he chose after gaining his freedom. Black Rider will definitely sigh for this.

Even so, there is still a longing in my heart that drives me to act almost crazily. I always want to do something, but I can't forget it no matter what, and I don't have the consciousness to live a stable daily life.

Compared to that dream-like world, I have something more important and more important - I want to meet the Black Rider and repay his kindness.

Even if he couldn't help him, he didn't care. Although he knew that Rider, who had never expected him to do this, might sigh, he still made this choice.

That's right, now that you've made your choice, you can't go back. Because that is the most unacceptable behavior.

He took a deep breath - very scared. When I was almost killed before, I clearly didn't have any fear. But the thought that what he had gained might be lost again—he felt extremely frightened.

However, this fear was ultimately no match for the emotions that were spreading and growing from the madness in his heart.

Teeth chattering.

Hands and feet become cold.

He had to grit his teeth and hold his hands that had become cold.

When he felt as if his whole body had lost its temperature, a sudden turbulence came from the air and blew him to the ground. My whole body ached, as if my bones were being shaken apart. However, he did not show any expression of pain, but his face was full of joy.

This is of course not because he has awakened some hidden attribute, nor is it that a gladiator not far away who enjoys being hurt gave him some kind of gift, but because the culprit who caused this turbulence is exactly what he thought. The person he wanted to see appeared right in front of him.

He wanted to shout loudly, but the air flow was too strong and he couldn't open his mouth. He could only wave his hands vigorously, hoping that the person would notice him.

His efforts were not in vain. The knight who fell in an extremely ugly posture shook his head and muttered words such as "It hurts, it hurts" and "I didn't expect Assassin to have such a handsome partner. I must borrow him to ride with him next time." while climbing up again. Get on the Hippogriff's back.

As his eyes wandered unconsciously, two pairs of eyes met.

One pair exudes pure joy, and the strong emotion almost overflows.

The other pair was confused for a moment, then quickly turned to confusion and shock, and finally became obviously angry.

"Hey, you - why are you here?"

"I -" Sieg opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but nothing came out.

At this time, the wind pressure caused by the Hippogriff's fall had dissipated. Sieg was speechless simply because he had too many things to say and too many emotions to vent. Everything was piled up and blocked. It hit his throat, leaving him unable to speak.

Seeing that Sieg didn't speak, Astolfo's face became even more dissatisfied:

"Speak, are you stupid?" (Are you qualified to criticize others?)

"Yeah, sorry, rider."

Sieg subconsciously began to apologize. He was clumsy and didn't understand anything. It must be his fault that he would be angry.

Unexpectedly, this attitude made Astolfo even more crazy.

"Ah - mo~ I'm fine with apologizing and all that. Why did you come here? Don't you know it's dangerous here?"

"I...I know..." Sieg murmured, "I...I...just want to see you, I, I don't know why...can't you?"

As he spoke, Sieg just looked at Astolfo, looking at him, pouring all his emotions into him - joy, gratitude, relief, and dependence.

Astolfo lost his rationality and was replaced by stronger emotions. Faced with Sieg who was so attached to him, even if he had huge dissatisfaction, he could not vent it out.

"You...you...ahhhhhhhh, if you do this, doesn't it mean that all the efforts of me, Archer, and Assassin have been in vain?"

When he thought of this, Astolfo felt helpless.

"Yes, I'm sorry, but I want to help you."

"I didn't save you just to ask you to help me. I, we just hope that you can stay away from here and have a different life."

"I...I also want to help my companions, those artificial beings like me...Did I do something wrong again?"

Sieg's shining eyes gradually lost their luster. Astolfo sighed when he saw this: "No, you did the right thing this time. Did you save your companions?"

"Well, about half of our companions have returned to the castle and will no longer participate in the battle."

"Hey~ Isn't this a good job? The war has developed to this point, and there is no room for the androids to intervene, and the red berserker is about to explode - no matter what!"

"What's wrong?"

As he spoke, Astolfo looked up at the sky. The lump of flesh between the pure white comet and the purple torrent was difficult to capture with the naked eye, but the violent magic within it was getting stronger and stronger, already overshadowing the Pegasus and the purple torrent. The total number of magic cannons may explode at any time.

"It's too late to explain. Come up quickly, or it will be too late."

"Ah, oh." Sieg quickly got up from the ground and staggered onto the Hippogriff.

"Please, hold on a little longer, Hippogriff! The rest will depend on your strength!"

The eagle roared bravely. After a few seconds, the power to destroy everything exploded and raged wildly.

At the same time, the existence of the Hippogriff and Astolfo and Sieg riding on its back changed into a vague and ambiguous posture, as if it might disappear from the world at any time.

Spartacus's final blow passed through them without any hindrance, but did not cause any damage to either of them.

Astolfo's secret ace, Hippogriff's true ability "Dimension Jump" finally emerges.

PS: Okay, the Sieg chapter is basically over. There is still a few hundred words of tail in the next chapter to connect the plots of the black and red sides. Those who like to watch Qifutang will still be there in the future, and those who don’t like to watch it don’t have to worry, Chigurh won’t have such a long scene in the future.

PS2: I hope that after reading these three chapters, everyone's perception of Qi Aotian can be changed. In the future, there will be less black spots.

PS3: The traitor, a staunch harem party member, and a straight man can actually write this kind of plot. It’s really... you can’t say that. Ah Fu’s gender is Ah Fu, and Sieg’s gender is Sieg. There’s no problem.

PS4: Speaking of which, the grand prize of the latest Japanese Script Award is actually Higashide Yuichiro, and he is also very drunk.