My Sister is Arturia

In the back, Lan Malok shouted unconvinced.

But when he saw Lancelot and the rusty sword in Lancelot's hand, Latte in front of him frowned, with an angry tone: "Do you think you can insult me ​​over and over again?"

As if feeling that he had received a great insult, the latte in front of him, holding a wide magic sword - Apophis, rushed towards Lancelot in front of him very quickly.

The huge sword slashed fiercely at Lancelot and Arthur in front of him. The giant sword with magical power seemed to cut Lancelot and Arthur in half with an indomitable momentum.

But when the huge sword that looked extremely powerful fell head-on, it was firmly resisted by the rusty sword in Lancelot's hand.

"Did you underestimate me because you thought I was a girl? You really have a simple mind. I am Lancelot. Remember, the first knight of the Knights of the Round Table!"

Lancelot lifted the rusty sword vigorously, and under the blessing of magic power, the small arms pushed away the latte in front of him, which was much bigger than him.

"Interesting little girl, there is no woman as powerful as you in our place. In fact, in your land, women seem to be much more powerful than men."

Latte uttered mocking words. After all, the strength of the girls of the Knights of the Round Table is obvious to all. It seems that there is nothing wrong with saying this.

"Although letting a girl stand in front of me is indeed a bit inconsistent with the spirit of chivalry, but if you ignore the girl's request, you are the worst man, right? As Lancelot said, underestimated If she says it, she will suffer." Arthur breathed a sigh of relief, and originally planned to use the power of the "Sword of Oath of Victory" directly, but whether his body can bear it twice a day is a big problem, but now Lancelot accepted the opponent's duel request in his own way, and sometimes it was understandable to hand over his back to his companion.

And Lancelot's strength was obviously recognized by Latte. The leader of the Lower Saxon invaders held a huge purple sword and rushed towards Lancelot again!

no.451 Decisive Battle (Wan Zi Gao, Chao Da Zhang, BGM inside)

BGM "El Dorado Dubstep (Remix) - remix" performer: Two Steps From Hell)

The magic power surged in front of the inner gate of the castle. The purple magic sword touched the rusty sword in Lancelot's hand again and again, and the metal blade with magic power burst out sparks of metal friction. Each blow carries a weight like a thousand pounds.

As if he wanted to prove that the rusty sword in front of him was no different from a toy, the magic sword——Apophis' magic power became stronger and stronger, every time it was different from the rusty sword in Lancelot's hand, which was full of gaps. The contact of the blade makes people extremely worried that the rusty sword will be shattered in the next second, but the rusty sword wrapped in Lancelot's magic power is as reliable as usual, not only does not show any signs of shattering, even Not even a shake.

Arthur and the other girls, who were already used to this kind of situation, would certainly not have any other reactions, but the invaders who had never seen such a scene, as well as the Alliance Army, could no longer understand the situation in front of them.

If it was not broken in the previous battle, it was because the Rusty Sword was protected by magic power and the opponents were ordinary people, it was understandable, but the latte in front of him was a powerful knight who could summon artifacts. It's a bit unbelievable that the battle under similar circumstances didn't break.

And those who think so, of course, include the latte in battle.

After forcing back Lancelot who was attacking melee with the magic sword, Latte took a few steps back in surprise, and shouted in an almost angry tone: "You actually disguised your artifact as a rusty sword! You Is this guy planning to confuse his opponent from the very beginning? What a scheming plan!"

"Hmph! I wouldn't do such a thing! This is an artifact I bought at a blacksmith for five copper coins! I'm very discerning, right?" Lancelot introduced his long sword in a proud tone. I had already introduced it to Arthur and the others before going online, but Arthur and the others agreed that it was worth one copper coin at most.

In the words of Lancelot, the latte in front of him is of course unbelievable. The weapon that can compete with the artifact, no matter how you think about it, it can't be the rusty sword obtained by the blacksmith for five copper coins, right?In Latte's eyes, he had already decided that the rusty sword in front of him was Lancelot's magical weapon, and his contempt at the beginning was completely put away.

Latte held the magic sword—Apophis, the magic power on his body gathered again, and the blue gemstone on the blade of the magic sword—Apophis also emitted a more dazzling light. A thin slit appeared in the middle, and the slit slowly split open, and the red pupils, the same color as donated blood, suddenly appeared on the blade of the magic sword——Apophis.

"Fuck! It's appeared! The regular pattern of the magic sword's long eyes!"

Arthur, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, couldn't help but blurted out. In fact, after seeing the shape of the magic sword-Apophis and hearing the name, Arthur was vaguely worried.

"What the hell?! Is this thing powerful?" Lancelot frowned and looked back at Arthur.

"According to general practice, things that can open their eyes are very powerful, and they usually belong to people with halos." Arthur nodded seriously: "Anyway, please be careful."

"Hey! What are you commenting on in front of me?!" Latte angrily raised the magic sword in his hand--Apophis: "I want to cut off the toy in your hand! "

With Arthur's reminder, Lancelot in front of him cheered up. After all, Lancelot had never seen a weapon that would open his eyes.

The magic sword lingering in purple and breath - Apophis, with ferocious pupils, once again rushed to Lancelot, and Lancelot also used his magic power to completely wrap his rusty sword , holding the rusty hilt in his wrist, slightly the same, the blade resisted in front of him, and put on the most perfect defensive posture.

The purple magic sword was resisted by Lancelot's rusty sword as always, but this time, instead of being humiliated, Latte had a strange smile on his face.

The purple magic power seems to overflow from the magic sword, as if the magic power is not generated from the latte, but from the magic sword, the purple magic power begins to wrap around the latte's body, even with the latte's eyes They all changed color a little bit.

"Ha... I met it..." Latte said softly.

"What happened?" Lancelot frowned in disgust. The whole body of the latte in front of him exuded a disgusting feeling to Lancelot. What's more, the words of the latte in front of him Lancelot's expression made Lancelot feel a little anxious, as if... he had reached the intermediate level.

And at this moment, Lancelot's pupils suddenly dilated, and a heavy hammer seemed to hit Lancelot's head, making her a little dizzy, and the face of Latte in front of her eyes began to become a little blurred When I got up, some strange sounds and pictures appeared in my head.

Vaguely, she seemed to see Gavin's face, standing beside her was Arthur, and Gavin was snuggling close to Arthur's side.

"You have no chance, Lancelot."

Gavin, who couldn't see his face clearly, opened his mouth slightly. Although he couldn't hear the voice clearly, the words spoken by that mouth shape were actually imprinted in Lancelot's mind.

The images in my mind flashed one after another, all kinds of different girls standing beside Arthur, Triss, Boris, Percival, Bedivere, and Lan Mallock , even, Galahan, Merlin, and... Artoria!

Only Lancelot stood alone opposite them and Arthur, and then more people appeared behind them, children with mocking expressions, adults with disgust, and villagers who cursed "witches" in a low voice .

More and more people stood on the opposite side of Lancelot, and more and more mocking voices appeared in Lancelot's mind.

"You have no chance."

"Arthur won't like people who bring disaster like you!"

"Britain must have been attacked because of you!"

"Arthur is mine."

……

Lancelot hugged his head, and slowly squatted down tremblingly. Deep in his heart, some ungraspable emotion began to gradually magnify, and Lancelot's pride was also like a fragile mirror. , was smashed to pieces with a bang.

The darkness filled Lancelot's heart like tentacles, shaking occasionally, and making a "tick-tick" sound...

"Lancelot!"

Lancelot's body was suddenly pulled backwards, and Lancelot's back hit a solid armor. By the time she realized it, she had already leaned against Arthur's chest. Arthur's black hair has turned silver-white, and his black pupils have also turned into the same blue color as Artoria.

At this time, Arthur has already used the power of the "Sword of Promised Victory"!