I, the Able Angel, Courier and Kamen Rider

Bear boy, you are thinking about farting.

Chapter 34 Loyalty is not absolute, it is absolutely disloyal

According to the rules of the Holy Grail War, the arbiter who acts as a referee is the sky.

However, it is naturally impossible for any Master who knows something about the Holy Grail War to be ignorant of the meaning of the class representative of Ruler, especially the name of Joan of Arc, which adds weight to his words.

The saint of France, whose name is well-known all over the world, her identity is naturally known to everyone, and everyone knows that this saint will not lie.

Looking at the information presented on the retina, after confirming that the opponent's class is indeed a Ruler, the Masters of all parties also murmured in their hearts.

What happened to this Holy Grail War that required Ruler to be summoned to enter the arena?

"Saber..."

Looking at Mordred who was still glancing at his own father from time to time, Irisviel showed worried eyes, but the other party just turned his head and showed her a hearty smile: "Don't look at me with that kind of eyes. Me, Master, I made a promise with Illya, no matter what, I will bring you back alive."

"Well, then please."

Hearing this, Irisviel also nodded with a smile.

"However, Joan... looks like Saber, you and Lancer... are you relatives?"

Looking at Joan of Arc who looked similar to Mordred and Arthur, Irisviel had a gossip expression on her face, and regarding this, both Mordred and Arthur gave No answer.

What a joke.

Let’s not talk about how many years have passed between the two sides, not to mention that both King Arthur and Mordred are Celtic, how could they have blood ties with France.

Although in the game, due to the artist's painting style and touch, it is easy to distinguish each silly face, but in fact, after switching to a three-dimensional perspective, these guys really look like they were carved out of the same mold, just like It is a 18 yen Misaka girl produced from the assembly line.

If they were all replaced by the same JK uniform, they would only be distinguished by their chest and eyes.

Just when Saber, Lancer, and the Caster team squatting on the roof to blow the night breeze obviously accepted Joan's words and were about to stop temporarily,

But Berserker didn't have the slightest thought of stopping. After yelling at Joan of Arc, he still rushed towards the energy angel at a very fast speed.

"Master of Berserker!"

"There's no need to shout, that rotten villain is coming towards me. Still, use the Command Seal sparingly."

The rust-red figure disappeared in a flash, stopping Berserker again, and the explanation of the energy angel came in the wind.

Don't look at the fact that being able to use blood can be [-]-[-] with Hercules, but that's only on the surface. So far, her biggest achievement is blinding the opponent's eyes with poison. After becoming an interstellar player, relying on the mind and eyes branded on the body, the hero's offensive became even more violent.

To put it simply, neither Angel nor Hercules, who can only level A, can break the opponent's defense. If it weren't for the limited physical strength of Angel, this angel and this demigod hero could even A day and night with each other. It's a dead end.

Twelve trials.

Turn one's own body into a tenacious armor, and nullify all attacks below level B (including level B), regardless of physical means or magic.

This Noble Phantasm is really unfriendly to Ms. Penguin Logistics Polisher who lacks a strong burst like Neng Angel.

However, at this moment, a young man's sigh came from behind the capable angel.

"A great Greek hero? Really, it's really unsightly to have fallen into such a state."

chain.

The sound of chains rubbing against each other came from mid-air, and the next moment, chains that seemed to have life emerged from the void, and Hercules, who was about to continue making a fuss, was bound into rice dumplings.

Then, everyone turned their eyes to the beautiful blond boy in casual clothes who appeared on the street lamp.

"Yo, good evening everyone."

......

"Caster, what are you looking at?"

Putting down the binoculars in his hand, Rin Tohsaka, who turned his attention back from the battlefield, looked curiously at the man in red who was looking at the dark night sky.

stunned.

The whole person has become an exaggerated painting style of funny daily comics. After Young Gil appeared on the stage, El-Melloi II's jaw almost fell to his feet.

"..."

Rin Tohsaka rubbed his eyes dully.

Opening her eyes again, El-Melloi II in her eyes also regained that calm and calm military strategist posture.

"Hmph, it's nothing, I'm just waiting for some idiot." El-Melloi II said, and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

Then, the angry Tohsaka Rin kicked him on the knee.

"It hurts! Rin, what are you doing?!"

Rubbing his knees, El-Melloi II looked at his future student with disgust.

Well, he took back the sentence that Rin Tosaka was one of the few "normal people" she had taught. In fact, she and a certain lady crane, because they looked down on each other, had fought in the classroom more than once. Hitting, even tearing down the classroom many times.

Although reasonable compensation was given afterwards, no one can resist repairing the classroom every now and then, right?

"It's obviously a familiar..."

"Familiar...that's how it is." Hearing this, El-Melloi sighed, "Rin, do you know? Although servants are indeed similar to familiars in nature, they are not absolutely loyal."

Loyalty is not absolute, it is absolute disloyalty.