Lost Narrative Poetry

"Lancer?"

Ilia, who was sitting there, raised her eyebrows and looked up and down at the figure of the blue spearman who appeared at the entrance of the alley.

"You're so stupid, you actually sent it to your door yourself. Are you tired of living?"

"It seems that you are the master of Berserker. It's really unexpected..." Cu Chulainn also looked at Illya and couldn't help but sigh, "But after all, we haven't really fought yet. Who will win and who will lose?" You know, I don’t agree with this.”

Although he was shocked by the appearance of the master of Berserker, he was well-informed after all. Cu Chulainn immediately realized that this magician who looked like a little girl was actually very powerful. It was as if his entire body was filled with magic circuits. generally.

Not to mention other things, if you compare purely in terms of quality in this aspect, his Master Bazett is already considered an excellent modern magician, but he still has a huge gap!

"Perhaps you don't know yet, something went wrong in this Holy Grail War..." The silver-haired Lolita took a deep breath, but she was not as direct as before, planning to let her followers unreasonably sweep away Everything, but began to try to convince the opposite Lancer.

"Of course I know this."

Lancer interrupted Illya's words with a strange look: "Otherwise, why do you think I said that before anyone reports it, let's have a showdown?"

Cú Chulainn himself felt quite sick to his stomach. He was obviously here to participate in the Holy Grail War, but now this kind of gangster was fighting secretly in a dark and remote alley. What was going on?

But there's nothing that can be done about it. That glittering slut, Gilgamesh, who is known as the oldest hero king, is still in jail. No matter how ridiculous this thing is, it has definitely become a reality, and Cu Chulainn doesn't think he will get any preferential treatment.

Even though he is not afraid of Jin Shining at all, he also knows that that guy is definitely difficult to deal with... So, since Gilgamesh has been caught and put in a trap, he will not be stubborn and insist on himself. Go and experience it too, it’s totally unnecessary.

"Then since you know, why do you still come to fight with us at this time?" Ilia didn't quite understand.

"Because I have a good master!"

Lancer smiled freely. This was the only thing that could comfort him in this Holy Grail War that made his stomach hurt.

In the legend, the ending of his story may indeed be tragic in the eyes of a third party, but he himself faced death after accepting everything. Because of this, there are no wishes specifically entrusted to the Holy Grail. If anything, he answered the call because he wanted to do his best and fight a hero befitting a strong opponent.

This is his wish, he hopes to have the opportunity to confront legends from other eras and have a hearty battle.

The reason why Bazett came to participate in the Holy Grail War was actually an exception. She was mainly a participant sent by the Holy Church. The other reason was that she had a good relationship with Karen in the church in private, and that was it. As for herself, she has no obsession or motivation to win the Holy Grail.

Even because she was born in an ancient Irish magic family and was also a descendant of the Red Branch Knights, she had always admired Cu Chulainn since she was a child. She felt quite sad about the end of this shining hero, and even thought about it in her dreams. His deeds, I hope "if allowed, I can have the desire to save him."

So in the current situation, after realizing that something was not right in the Holy Grail War, Bazett did not consider how to get everything back on track, but chose to respect Cu Chulainn's own wishes.

This is why the Lancer came to the door at this time. He just wanted to enjoy the battle... and there was obviously something wrong with the Holy Grail War. If it continued like this, he was afraid that he would also be embarrassed and tortured. He might as well Let's hurry up and fight to the death quickly and neatly now.

If you win, you can continue to challenge others.

If you lose, your appearance will be considered worthwhile.

"..."

"..."

"...Berserker, kill him!"

After Ilya was silent for a while, she gave the order in disgust, and jumped directly off Berserker's shoulders, so light that it seemed as if there was no weight.

She was extremely disgusted with this Lancer at the moment. He could just fight in a cool manner. No matter what happened in the Holy Grail War, she was different. She wanted to win the Holy Grail and resurrect her parents no matter what, so what this guy did touched her bottom line.

Since he doesn't care about anything and has caused trouble for himself, he should just die!

"Roar--!!"

The muscular giant, who was three meters tall and looked like he was made of steel, let out an angry roar. Even visible air ripples appeared in the air as he strode forward!

"...!!"

Seeing that the battle was about to break out, Cú Chulainn narrowed his eyes slightly and tightened his muscles. He is a heroic spirit who pursues the highest agility and excellent fighting ability. He likes to use powerful treasures to carry out simple and crude actions. Effective high-speed combat.

But when facing the terrifying Greek hero in front of him, these advantages no longer exist. His most advanced ability parameter is "agility", which has reached A level, but it cannot bring him even a little bit. Advantages of children...

Because the enemy on the opposite side seems to have no ability parameters lower than A level...

The same agility means that if Cu Chulainn can hit the opponent, then the opponent can definitely hit him easily. The different strength and durability mean that the enemy may not be affected much if he takes a blow, but if he takes a hit from the enemy, half of his life may be lost.

However, you can't just take everything at face value, otherwise, there would be no need to fight the Holy Grail War. After everyone summons the servants, they can just light up the panels for each other. Therefore, Cu Chulainn is still full of confidence in himself, believing that his magic spear will be able to reverse the cause and effect and defeat Hercules before he is killed!

The next moment, the demigod berserker was already waving a bedrock ax as huge as a door leaf, and charged in fiercely!

The violent wind pressure can make ordinary people unable to open their eyes at this moment, but the blue spearman does not retreat but advances, directly holding the red ominous magic gun with both hands, like a more ferocious bulldog. As he faced him, the tip of the magic spear tore through the air and let out a shrill scream.

The two servants were fighting each other in an instant.

The narrow alleyway was completely demolished in less than a second. The broken bricks and concrete debris were all destroyed by the sound of the sharp wind caused by the weapon. It was cut and severed by the substantial wind pressure! Then, it shattered and blew away!

Ilya blinked at the end of the alley, and suddenly she had a bad premonition in her heart, so she quickly raised her hand and activated a spell.

It's not that he wants to help Berserker fight the enemy and harass the blue spearman. This is completely unnecessary and may affect Berserker's rhythm. The big Loli who looks like she is only nine years old but is actually an adult has great faith in the power of her servant.

So she just made a few familiars and planned to use them to monitor the surrounding environment, so as not to be blocked by two police cars at the entrance of the alley without knowing anything later.

A bird made of silvery hair structures soared into the sky, and its body was still emitting a faint light from the flow of magic power. However, in the daytime environment, it was not too conspicuous and could not be seen clearly. If it is at night, you can probably see them shining brightly.

Inherited from his mother's alchemy and the Einzbern family's golden needle craftsmanship, familiars made of metal wire or one's own hair can spontaneously capture and attack enemies.

The fierce battle on the other side has quickly entered a white-hot stage. The huge sword and ax slashed fiercely at the head of the blue spearman, making it impossible to retreat or avoid.

At the critical moment, Cu Chulainn raised the red magic spear and blocked it dangerously over his head. The next moment, he felt a huge force like a furious wave burst out, almost crushing his whole body. Get down! Not only were the veins on his arms sprouting, but the barrel of the red magic gun also curved in an obvious arc!

The sharp crunching sound caused the blue spearman's expression to change slightly.

There is no doubt that the gap between A+ level muscle strength and B level muscle strength is really huge.

Cu Chulainn’s magic spear is a real treasure, the legendary Gaebolg, but the huge ax and sword in Hercules’ hand is not a treasure at all, but is made of the foundation stone of the temple.” A rough blunt instrument that could be better described as a rock than an axe, it was also the catalyst that summoned him.

But at this moment, the quality and origin of the weapon didn't seem to matter. The huge ax sword, which had overcome those shortcomings with its quality, was not a Noble Phantasm, but it was indeed an off-standard weapon commensurate with Berserker's extraordinary wrist strength. The real Noble Phantasm was shattered!

Moreover, if the Servant's body is not completely composed of ether, the characteristics of flesh and blood are actually simulated. In addition, Cu Chulainn's A-level inherent skill "Battle Continue" has been strengthened to make up for his lack of durability attributes, giving him Amazing tenacity——

So I'm afraid that this time, I will be seriously injured!

"Drink--!" The blue spearman roared, with red bloodshot eyes bursting out. The surging magic reaction radiated out like a shock wave, and the explosive increase in muscle strength abruptly broke the weapon. The stalemate shook Hercules back half his body.

He had to do this, he had no other choice!

If the stalemate continues, it will really be hopeless. He has no chance of winning in this continuous battle of forces.

You must burst out with strength, force the opponent back, look for opportunities to counterattack, and regain control of the rhythm of the battle in your own hands!

Cu Chulainn did indeed do this. After forcing Berserker back, he did not take the opportunity to distance himself. Instead, he seizes this fleeting opportunity. The tip of the magic spear traces a tricky arc, and his backhand strikes. He viciously stabbed the ferocious giant in the heart.

This is probably the only disadvantage brought about by the opponent's huge size. With the same agility, Cu Chulainn can attack his target more accurately!

However……

The result was completely beyond his expectation.

It wasn't that Berserker had used unimaginable agility to avoid this tricky blow at the critical moment. In fact, a salty thrust from such a close range, with Cu Chulainn's super speed, was still An explosive attack that no one can completely avoid.

He didn't even think about his own defense at all, and completely ignored the possibility of a fatal counterattack.

The goal is to hit it with one hit! He didn't dare to say that he would be killed, but it was good anyway. He thought that the most Hercules could do was change the injured part, maybe avoid the heart, but the result would be either the shoulder or the arm was crippled, there was no other possibility.

This was enough. As long as he could achieve such results, he was sure that the final victory would still belong to him.

But in fact, Berserker didn't take any action at all. Instead, he directly withstood this vicious shot and remained unscathed! The tip of the magic spear was not able to pierce the muscles that were made of steel. In other words, it could only pierce a thin layer of the skin, and was blocked by the extremely strong muscles.

"...!!"

At this moment, the blue spearman's mind was blank.

There was actually nothing wrong with his plan. High risks also meant high returns. Naturally, he was very clear about it, but he decided to do it anyway.

He didn't know that Hercules seemed to have given up all defenses, but in fact it was because he already had the strongest defense - the "Twelve Trials" turned his body itself into a Noble Phantasm. Not to mention the bug ability of Ershou, his own physical strength can invalidate all attacks below level B, including level B attacks.

It just so happens that Cuchuli's magic spear itself belongs to the first level of B-level Noble Phantasm, and it is only used as a melee weapon in hand-to-hand combat, rather than the strongest blow to liberate the true name of the Noble Phantasm, so naturally it cannot be effective.

The berserker showed a ferocious bloodthirsty expression, and with a wave of his huge weapon, he directly knocked away the magic gun, and grabbed the head of the desperate spearman with his other hand.

It seemed that he was planning to crush Cu Chulainn's head just like he did with the vampire just now!

But at this moment——

"Berserker!" The big Lolita, who sensed something was happening through her familiar, screamed loudly, "They're coming! They're coming!"

Heracles' movements inevitably paused.

The blue spearman definitely seized this opportunity and escaped certain death. He suddenly lowered his body and used a difficult tactical evasive action to avoid his head being grabbed by the giant palm. , bursting out all his athletic abilities at the same time, rushing out of the grasping range of the berserker...

Then, the momentum came to an abrupt end. Cu Chulainn only felt a confusion in the direction of gravity, and the world was upside down!

Hercules' movements were still too fast. At the last moment, he grabbed one of his legs and lifted him up!

The sharp sirens were rapidly approaching from far away, and a sinister aura flashed through the eyes of the ferocious muscular giant. He glanced at the spearmen in his hands who were trying to struggle and resist.

There is only one way now.

That is to use this person as a prop to attract the attention of the police officer, so that he can take the opportunity to protect Illya and escape.

The berserker who lost his mind made a judgment based on his intuition for a moment, then grabbed Cu Chulainn's ankle and rotated it vigorously, like an athlete preparing to throw a shot put at a sports meeting.

"Wait, wait! What are you doing! Shi Ke can't be killed... Waaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!"

The blue spearman's terrified voice sounded, but it could not change what was going to happen next. Even before he finished his angry rebuke, it turned directly into a scream with the Doppler effect in the next moment. .

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A seaside park close to the Fuyuki Ohashi Bridge and the mouth of the Miyon River.

Ten years ago, the entire park was razed to the ground due to a gas explosion. It is said that many people saw that night, there were huge storms, cloud pillars and clouds that were so violent that they could The sea of ​​thunder that flooded everything on the ground came and shattered all the buildings near the seaside.

But even so, the official still insisted that it was a minor accident caused by a gas explosion and that it was not a big problem.

Today, ten years later, the seaside park has naturally been rebuilt, and it is larger and more beautiful than it was originally. It is a good place for many Fuyuki citizens to relax and walk on weekdays.

Today, it seems that some activities are still being held in the central square.

The long table, various ribbons and banners, the seats of the judging panel, and the design of the award podium were all set up unconsciously...

Many Fuyuki citizens, as well as some outsiders who had entered the city in troubled waters, including magicians, church agents, vampires, etc., all formed a crowd with great interest, observing the organizer's arrangement process outside the venue, and pointing out at the same time. Pointing and whispering.

Ordinary citizens watched the excitement and found it very interesting to hold up banners for the "Big Eating Competition".

But those heretics were shocked to find that on the high platform where the prizes were displayed, there was a golden cup that exuded a deep magical atmosphere.

"Because Arturia-sister is not participating, why do you choose to kick off the Big Eater project like this?" Matou Sakura watched the silver-haired alchemy doll maids shuttle back and forth in an orderly manner, and watched the venue being gradually decorated. He got up and couldn't help muttering like this.

My brother's character is really... I don't know how to evaluate him. Will this not affect the master-slave relationship?

"Is this serious..."

Tohsaka Rin, who was beside her, felt that she was not well. Looking at the scene in front of her, she suspected that she might not be sober enough.

Is that guy really planning to conduct the Holy Grail War in this way?

"Over there! Speed ​​up the action, we have to try to start before two o'clock in the afternoon!" He was holding a loudspeaker and happily directing the busy BBs of the puppet maids. They looked very happy, but they also heard the sound in the distance. Ban Rin muttered to himself.

She turned back, looked at the ignorant black-haired man with twin tails, and said funnyly: "Of course it's true. We've been busy all morning, and you didn't realize it until now?"

"...You don't have to talk to me with a loudspeaker, right?" His ears were buzzing, and Rin Tosaka took an annoyed step back. He looked resentfully at the person in front of him who was wearing the appearance of his lovely sister, but he was so angry at her. A guy I don't respect at all.

"I'm just worried that you're not sober enough." BB put down the tweeter in her hand as if nothing had happened, indicating that she did it purely out of good intentions.

"Thank you so much!" The black-haired twin-tailed man gritted his teeth, "I'm not doubting everything in front of me, I just really can't understand, what is the purpose of that guy doing this?"

"Who knows, maybe it's just for fun." BB blinked, pretending that he didn't know anything at all, and just took a deep look at Matou Sakura beside him.

Sakura was slightly stunned. Could it be that this had anything to do with her.

"What a hateful big dog..." At this time, Tohsaka Rin couldn't help but look at the "prize" not far away, and couldn't move his eyes away, "How on earth did he do this? About something?"

Although she heard the magician say this not long ago, she actually didn't believe it until just ten minutes ago, she saw the magician rubbing a Holy Grail with her own eyes...

Tohsaka-san felt that his world view had been shattered.

"Don't ask, asking is his specialty." BB sneered, not wanting to answer this childish question.

"What's your specialty?"

Tohsaka Rin was a little confused. At this moment, she caught a glimpse of the guy walking towards this side. She simply stepped forward to stop him: "Hey! Let me ask you, how did you make that Holy Grail?"

Xia Ran looked at her doubtfully: "Isn't it enough to have hands?"

"..."

"..."

"Understood?" BB smiled and finished the attack.

"Understood."

Tohsaka Rin's face was a little gloomy. In just a moment, her hand disappeared along with the hands of everyone in the world. Who took it away?