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

not you!

"What's the matter! There's no way to finish the fight!" Fujimaru Rika stood on the roof of Shadow Border and tapped the still-moving bones beside her feet with a stick.

The king of the cave jumped high, and the black flames turned into rays of light and poured into the ocean. The flames of hatred even burned together with the ocean itself. The skeletal creatures hovering in it dissipated in the flames before they could struggle.

Joan of Arc Alter waved the flag to smash all the skeletal creatures that approached, Matthew held a shield to guard against slipping fish, Angora Manuel ran on the sea with incredible speed, and the weapons like animal claws in his hands were harvesting and emerging. The skeletal creature, Emiya Shirou·alter, as always, can't see through, um, he didn't show up at all.

It should have been very efficient to kill the surrounding enemies and then get there, but the skeleton creatures seem to be endless, no matter how you kill them, you can't kill them, and——

Fujimaru Tachika stared at the strange ship that seemed to disappear at any time.

She had seen the ship, although it looked unreliable, but it was very happy there, and it should never be so lifeless.

【despair? 】

Sitting on the deck, he fell into contemplation in the face of her mindless question, and finally spread out on the deck like a starfish.

[How can I have that free time, and~]

He raised his hand and pointed to the sky.

[I will laugh. If I forget how to laugh because of despair, it will be a frowning guy who will greet him, I am looking forward to it~]

He slowly closed his eyes, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

[pointing to his nose and telling him]

【I'm coming to pick you up】

[Let's rely on the great Captain Jason for a little while]

If it goes on like this, the guy will definitely leave in his own words.

"hateful!"

Fujimaru Tachika clenched his fists sharply.

"Who of you threw me over there!"

"Master, this is too dangerous!" Matthew quickly discouraged.

"Huh? Are you crazy! It's not clear if the people there are companions!" Joan of Arc grabbed Fujimaru Tachika's wrist.

"Because I can't just sit back and watch, that ship shouldn't be like that," Tatsuka Fujimaru took a deep breath, "Trust me!"

"Master, I understand," Matthew nodded vigorously, "Go to Mr. Jason's side!"

"You!" Joan of Arc's eyes jumped, "I don't care what happens!"

"Please, Miss Alter!" Mash put away her shield and hugged Fujimaru Tachika.

"Ah, ah! You guys are really annoying!" Jeanne scratched her hair vigorously and fluttered her flag, "Hei Pi is still not out to help!"

Emiya Shirou·alter appeared expressionless on the roof of Shadow Border and started shooting skeletal creatures.

"lets go!"

"Good master!"

"Only this time I allow you to step on my flag!"

Joan of Arc threw out the flag with a roar.

Matthew took a deep breath and jumped up and stepped on the flag. With the strength of his legs and the strength of Joan of Arc Alter, they flew straight like cannonballs towards the gradually distant ships.

"It's amazing~" Angora Manuel fell into the sea distracted, but the skeletal creatures thirsty for flesh and blood avoided him as if they had encountered a natural enemy.

"Is this really good?" Goldruff put his arms around his chest, "Let the two of them go there, they shouldn't know."

"What are you talking about?" Holmes raised his eyebrows.

"Don't pretend to be stupid, do you really think I only have food there?" Goldruff frowned.

"Is not it?"

"I also investigated Greek mythology for the time being," Goldruff's mouth twitched, "The Jason here is not the one Fujimaru Tachika and Matthew knew. He refused to end his journey when he came back, and even killed the ferryman from the underworld, hanging his body on the bow of Argo and swearing his power, and Jason was not Hidicah, he could not live as a human until now , it's very likely that the one on that ship is an evil spirit or something."

"Then why don't you stop it," Holmes took out his pipe indifferently.

"Che, don't you intend to deny it at all?" Goldruff cut in an unhappy voice, "Every time they show that expression, it means that no one can stop them, and they won't turn back even if there is danger."

"But don't you pamper them every time?" Holmes chuckled.

"They are my subordinates," Goldruff said indifferently.

"It's really reliable, Director~"

"boom--"

The shield slammed into the deck heavily, and Matthew stepped on the deck, his purple hair fluttering in the wind.

"Master is all right!"

"No, Matthew is very handsome," Fujimaru Rika patted her face and began to look around.

It was exactly the same as the Argonaut in her memory, but a little worn and a little lonely.

There was also Jason, who was sitting in the middle of the deck biting a shark's head. Half of his hair was white. He was blinking at them, and a few skeletal sharks fluttered into the sea beside him.