I Will Eventually Embark on a Road of No Return Called a Hero

"How? This is the Heroic Spirit in a special form that I summoned in the cemetery with the Slate of the Gods lent to me through the Magic Association as a sacred relic." Shidiga's expression relaxed a lot after understanding Sidika's intentions. Erlang's legs were raised.

Mordred: (? words? ╬)

"Yeah... this is the first time I've heard that a ruler can sign a contract with someone else," Kotomine Shiro returned to his old smile after a brief panic.

Now that he has determined that the ruler is Siddija, it is impossible for him to be summoned by others.

"Ah~ Isn't this a common thing? A heroic spirit can appear in the world in different postures because of the affinities of many ranks. Isn't it normal for heroic spirits with different ranks to repeat in a Holy Grail War?" Spread your hands.

"Let's lie," Kotomine Shiro became a little unconfident, but Karna, who had played against Sidika, remained silent as if he had dropped the line.

"Well, I lied to you," Sidika touched the sickle-shaped [Reforged Pandora], and [Reforged Pandora] quickly returned to the shape of a black box, "I am the ruler of this Holy Grail War, Sidika , please advise."

"What... is it just a joke?" Shi Shi Jie snorted regretfully. He could see that this seasoned young man had been stunned by Sidika, "Saber come out..."

stare-----

The inexplicable lion robbery felt a chill on the back of his neck, and Mordred didn't appear for a while.

After an embarrassing 1 minute, Mordred appeared behind Lion Jie in armor.

"You won't be angry, will you?" Shizi Jie was a little embarrassed.

Mordred was silent like a mute, he just stood motionless behind the lion robbery with a big sword in his hand. Although Mordred's expression could not be seen because of the helmet, the battle-hardened lion robbery could be sure that there was no way he could see Mordred's expression. Dredd must be glaring at him with those sharp eyes. It is estimated that this wayward rebellious knight who returns to the cemetery will definitely make a scene, and he always has a feeling that Mordred will suddenly cut his head off with a sword. illusion.

"Crack-"

The bench in the corner of the church was directly chopped off, and Achilles, who was holding a spear, stared at Siddija, who was sitting on the bench, with a frenzy on his face.

"Just now...you said you were Siddija, didn't you!"

"You are Achilles..." Siddija narrowed her eyes, "Speaking of your mother has some relationship with me, I would like to repay her if I can, but I will go to Tarta before I can make it in a hurry. Ross is hell."

"This kind of thing doesn't matter! Come and fight with me!" Achilles held the position of his heart, "I have been looking forward to the day when I can fight with you!"

"Not now," Siddija leaned on the bench and had no plans to do anything at all, "Even if you really want to fight, you will have to wait until Black is settled."

"Are those breaking the rules again!" Achilles swept down a few more benches unwillingly.

"Those who want to kill me more than you haven't shot yet," Siddija raised her left hand and placed it on the bench, "Right?"

"Don't worry," Atalanta appeared and sat next to Sidika along with the golden light.

"Ah~ I almost forgot there was a big sister," Achilles put away his spear unwillingly.

[But eldest sister, you definitely can't beat him. ]

He didn't dare to say this.

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Chapter 8 Backstab!Backstab me all!

"It's really interesting to unfold..."

Kotomine Shiro's expression was a little stiff.

"Well~ I'm not here to make things difficult for you, this is to ask a few questions about why your red side attacked me," Siddija snapped her fingers.

"He instructed me," Karna directly appeared and raised his slender fingers to point at Shiro Kotomine.

"He also instructed me," Achilles pointed to Kotomine Shirou as he walked behind Cidika.

You guys are just here to make things difficult for me!

Kotomine Shiro couldn't keep his smile a little. Now all the Heroic Spirits except Assassin behind him were standing next to Sidika. Although Karna wasn't so blatant, he obviously didn't intend to help him.

"It's really become an interesting situation, what should I do? My master~" A decadent woman in a heavy dress appeared behind Kotomine Shiro, and she posted a mellow wine fragrance on Kotomine Shiro's Back, her fingers tickled his back like teasing.

Well, no one is on his side at all...

"She's an assassin," Kotomine Shiro changed the subject in a stiff tone.

"Well," Siddija nodded and then raised her hand with your continued expression.

"..." Kotomine Shiro's mouth moved, and the stiff smile looked a bit funny, causing the assassin who was watching him on his back to giggle.

Kotomine Shiro really wanted to use the excuse of fooling Karna and the others to fool Sidiga, but the 60 years he stayed in this world was not fishing for fish. He has been preparing for the next Holy Grail War. For Sidiga He is naturally very clear about the myth, and even worships it a little bit.

The hope of the common people, the pure white hero, who has never killed a single person, what he does is peace and good harvest, speaks to God for the suffering people, he admires Sidgar, Sidgar does what he wants to do , ending the strife brings beauty to the world, and it is precisely because of this that he knows how much horror there is in Siddija.

A blessing that makes it impossible to lie to him.

As soon as he opens his mouth, he will be forcibly changed into the truth, because he has no personal experience, and he cannot be sure whether this blessing will make him speak the truth, but there is a way to ensure that he will not be tricked.

Kotomine smiled and shook his head.

If you don't say a word, you won't get hit!

"Ah~ So you mean that the masters of the red side have unanimously decided to attack me?" Sidgar pointed to himself.

"I didn't!" Lion Jie raised his hand.

"My master~" Atalante's eyes turned into a mysterious smile, "If she knew, she would probably kill those people~"

Kotomine Shiro's mouth twitched, but he nodded anyway.

"What about them?" Siddija tilted her head.