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

"Shut up! At this point, I absolutely won't allow anyone to stand in front of us, or do you want us to keep waiting?" Atalanta growled.

"I'm sorry," Sidika was stunned and lowered her head.

"Let's go, Virgin, I'll let you know our consciousness," Atalanta pushed aside Joan of Arc and walked towards the place where Hidega and Karna were fighting.

"I won't...I won't lose." Jeanne chased Atalanta as if running away.

She really didn't have the face to continue to stay in front of Siddija, because what she said was no different from asking Sidija not to come back.

"Hey," Siddija reached out and pulled Joan of Arc's braid.

"Pain!" Jeanne squatted on the ground with tears in her eyes, covering the back of her head, "What the hell are you thinking!"

Obviously she is so entangled!

"In the end, the Holy Grail War is just a war for selfish desires, whether to make up for regrets, to clear a crime, or even to save, these are all selfish wishes. You don't need to be confused for selfish desires." Spreading his hands, he swept past Joan of Arc and walked in the direction of Atalanta, "You have never doubted your beliefs, nor will you in the future, now my actions are undoubtedly violating the rules, as a ruler I think about the Holy Grail, no matter what the reason is, the conclusion will not change, you must deny me with all your convictions."

"You also want to... let me do such a heartless thing?" Jeanne bit her lip unwillingly.

"Well, because I believe in you very much and believe that you will reach a fair conclusion," Siddija stopped and did not look back, "Even if this conclusion will hurt a lot of people, even if you include yourself, You also have to keep your head up, because that's what is responsible to everyone, and..."

Joan of Arc raised her head and stared blankly at the back of Siddija.

"I don't want to be denied by someone who cries like a tabby cat," Siddija turned her head and blinked, "I will cry."

"I...I didn't cry!" Jeanne raised her hand in a panic and kept rubbing her eyes.

"Prove it to me, then," Siddigar chuckled, "deny me."

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Chapter 66 The Competent Knight

"it's here!"

Mordred raised his foot and kicked against the wall.

"boom----"

Amakusa Shiro Tokisada, who was hit by the gravel and fell to the ground, fell silent.

who I am?where am I?How did this pile of rocks fly?

"Master? Squeak if you're still alive," Shakespeare asked softly, crouching beside Shiro Tokisada Amakusa's head.

"If I die, the contract will be terminated," Shiro Amakusa Tokisada pushed away the gravel on his body helplessly.

"Master you are so boring," Shakespeare shrugged.

"Oh~ I'm so lucky, I hit the Holy Grail directly," Mordred walked in carrying the great sword.

"Your intuition is really useful," Shishizhai looked around with the shotgun in his hand, and finally looked at the embarrassed Amakusa Shiro Tokisada and the lively Shakespeare.

"Of course that's true! Hahaha!" Even through the helmet of the lion robbery, you can still guess how cheerful Mordred is smiling.

"Intuition?" Amakusa Shiro Tokisada smiled wryly, the red saber who was thrown at the outermost edge by them at first actually came here, and it was still relying on so-called intuition!Even if he is optimistic, he is a little suspicious of life.

"Well~ Maybe the Lord thinks that your plan so far is too smooth, so I'll give you a little test," Shakespeare spread his hands.

"Then I can only get over it," Amakusa Shiro Tokisada sighed and drew out the sword, "Anyway, you're not going to help, Caster, right?"

"Yes, we are non-war and onlookers," Shakespeare spread out his book.

"Oh? A master actually wants to fight me?" Mordred raised his brows, "But also, the miscellaneous fish and heroic spirit next to you can't be my opponent."

"Hey! My generation is a writer, not a piece of shit," Shakespeare closed the book in dissatisfaction.

"Huh? Trash fish is trash fish, even if you add a writer, it won't change," Mordred raised his eyes.

"Master, I want to revise the preface," Shakespeare took a few steps forward with a dark face.

"You want to help me fight?" Amakusa Shiro Tokisada was a little expectant.

"No, we won't fight, we don't do such beautiful things at all," Shakespeare spread his hands, "but well~ this guy is too arrogant, we have always followed the principle of being a parent when dealing with bear children."

"This is really helpful," Amakusa Shiro Tokisada breathed a sigh of relief, showing a confident smile, "This way, Saber will no longer be a threat, so I still have confidence in dealing with the master."

"Huh?" Mordred twisted his neck unhappily, "Just you? Master, don't move, now I'll screw this guy's head off."

"It's better to be cautious," Shishi Jie narrowed his eyes. Since Caster and the priest dared to say it in front of them, it shows that they are very confident in what happens next. Mordred will definitely fall on it, although he Also don't believe a weird priest with a caster who looks like he's played can beat Mordred.

"It's okay, it's okay, the absolute strength of the master will not be reversed because of a little trick," Mordred raised his big sword, grinned and showed a slightly hideous smile, "Well~ Since master, you told me to be cautious. One point, then one blow kills them."

"Girls, don't be so rude~" Shakespeare spread out the book in his hand, and countless pages flew out from the book and swept the entire space like a vortex, "The time has come to start the performance, and I offer thunderous applause. Yes……"

"I will definitely kill you!"

Mordred jumped up and slashed at the smiling Shakespeare.

Amakusa Shiro Tokisada silently took a few steps to the side.

"boom------"

Shakespeare's clothes rattled by the wind, but he still closed the book very lightly.

"Parent meeting time."

"So that's the case," the silver-haired woman glanced at the big sword hanging on her head very indifferently, raised her finger and gently moved the sword away, "Mordred, I thought you would cut it down without hesitation. ."