What Can I Do if I Travel to Fgo? I'm Desperate Too

She felt the aura of Mordred being summoned. The magic power of that silly boy was like an active volcano, running around London without stopping.

She was a little worried about whether the other party would come to her grave and dug up her clothes...

[Anyway, until the last moment, there is no need for me to do it myself. 】

Trials are something given to the brave. Although she is also troubled by the burning of the human body now, the Holy Lance cannot be shot casually.Although the possibility of becoming a goddess is almost zero, she still has to deal with it carefully. Besides, if she can protect this singularity, can she also save other singularities?

It's better to let the master of Chaldea grow up. The small piece of land in London is far smaller than France, Rome, the four seas, and even the city in the East.Even at the pace of a human being, you can go around the city of London in half a day~

Compared with the opponent's previous actions that took more than half a month, the restoration of this singularity will be more tense and busy.

After all, the city is so small, it's like putting fighters and lions in the same Colosseum.

boom -

There was red lightning in the city, and she knew what it was, the work of some silly kid.

But who is she fighting with now?

Slightly interested, she also diverted her attention and looked at the nominal heir (actually but did not admit it).

"Um???"

Opposite her, why is a blue-haired muscular man wearing red, yellow and blue tights and yellow underwear? ? ?

[Don't worry, because I——come! 】

The man Yangtian took a deep breath and roared loudly from the bottom of his heart. This earth-shattering voice made even her grave tremble.

"...I think I'd better act as soon as possible."

In London, some kind of pervert who wears underwear on the outside appeared. Sure enough, superheroes and the like will enter the Hall of Valor? !

【Let me, Maqili, stop you, unknown Heroic Spirit! 】

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167. The experience of being dissected by his daughter

City of London - Capital of the Mist

but...

"Why do I feel like this has become a little bit beyond my expectations?"

The young man who had just completed the spiritual transmission blinked his eyes, he wondered if he had gone to the wrong place.

"It's so cold...it's Christmas or something after Halloween, so it's not as cold as in London, is it?"

His hands rubbed against his arms constantly, hoping to make his body warmer.

Although his current body is basically not related to a cold, he is not used to the cold snap if he is not used to it. This is an instinct that will not change.

"This winter, I will burn your dreams!"

What happened to the original London?

Although given Barbatos' plans, there's a good chance some sort of uncanny chemistry will ensue...

boom -

"Huh?" The roar alerted the boy, it sounded like a battle, and everyone would feel nervous.

The thick fog covering London makes it impossible to see the reality of the city, but the boy can still find the battle not far away by his voice.

It may be a battle between dolls and residents, or a duel between heroic spirits.

After all, the city of London is too small. Compared with the previous singularities, it is like the difference between a stadium and a locker room.

Fighting is completely like there is no rest period, as long as they meet, they are fighting.

Speaking of which, what happened in London?After all, the plot of Waste Dog Chapter 4 is too boring, and most people forget all the details except for the appearance of the Magic King.

"Big brother, are you a magician?"

The clear and crisp voice of a child came from beside him, and when he looked down, he saw a short figure with silver hair standing at his feet and looking at him curiously.Those who knew the other party could easily understand that it was a ghost named Jack the Ripper, and it was essentially a collection of grievances from abandoned babies in London.

It can be regarded as one of the victims of the times, and it is only natural that he was summoned in London.

"Unfortunately, I don't know magic tricks. Of course, some tricks can be done if there are props~"

The young man shrugged his shoulders. He was completely blind to this kind of magic topic.Except for Barbatos' power as a Demon God's Pillar, he is no different from a waste, he can't read foreign languages ​​let alone understand the meaning.

"Is that so...disappointed~" Little Jack showed a disappointed look on his face, but even though she said so, she still took out two large kitchen knives in her hands, as if she was about to leave Nantianmen kills the god of killing on Penglai East Road.Looking at him with a pair of extremely eager and evil eyes, it was like looking at a piece of cooked steak. "But we are still hungry now!"

It was an extremely fast knife light, although the technique can only be regarded as third-rate, but it was also precise and accurate to split the boy's ribs with the kitchen knife, when two kitchen knives chopped open the boy's chest.Before the blood spread and erupted in a large area, Little Jack also used the other two daggers to cut open the skin and muscles accurately, and set up the madly beating heart inside in the air.

"Well, is this my heart?"

Looking at the big hole in his chest, the boy felt a little dizzy, and the beating heart in his chest was beating rapidly at the moment.The cold sweat on the back has soaked the clothes, and the blood gushing from the chest has completely stained the clothes red, and even flowed to the crotch.

And the little Jack in front of him also took out the last two delicate scalpels, obviously preparing for the final action, and took out his heart alive.

"What a strange big brother."

She glanced at the slightly pale complexion of the young man, and that reaction that was not calm but rather cold.

Obviously, there is some fear, but there is no fear at all.This is like a daring lunatic doing extreme sports for the first time. Although his heart is under intense stimulation, he still believes in himself knowing that he has taken sufficient safety measures.

"Big brother? It's really rare, those six or seven-year-old kid now call us uncle."

Sitting cross-legged on the marble road, the boy also straightened his back, allowing Little Jack to take out his heart relatively easily.Anyway, he probably won't die himself, so he might as well take the opportunity to numb his nerves, see what his internal organs look like, and what his body looks like after being pulled out.

He is very curious~

Even if this curiosity might bring death—

But it wasn't a big deal to him, this life was picked, and because of this, all his actions after that were thinking about how interesting it was.

but...

"Is this my heart? It looks okay, I thought it would be very small, or not have much vitality."

Looking at the heart that had left his chest, the boy also removed the kitchen knife and dagger from his chest, and covered his chest with his right hand.The dark purple flames, along with the dark tattoos, spread on the body towards the inside of the wound. Countless eye-like tattoos looked at the bleeding wound, as if their eyes were wide open.

"There is not much magic power, and the taste is not very good."

"Haha~ I told you I'm not a magician."

Seeing the appearance of Little Jack swallowing his heart in one gulp is really scary enough, but at least he has lost his own heart, and now he will not feel his heart beating as if it is about to jump out of his body, after all his heart has already Leaving the body (funny

"You're not a magician but you're still alive without a heart. Brother, are you a monster? Even Little Jack would die if he didn't have a heart."

"Who knows, maybe it's because I don't need a heart." Shrugging his shoulders, the boy also stood up from the ground, the blood on his body was a bit difficult to handle.Probably need to find Barbatos, or find a family to change clothes.

"Strange big brother~" Little Jack turned his head to the side. To her, it was a strange thing to survive without a heart.But it's not something worth looking for an answer too much, after all, she has already eaten the heart, and the recovery of magic power has increased.

As long as the fog continues to spread in this city of London, it will take away the hearts of everyone who sees it, after all, that's what 'mother' said.

"That's right~ That... your name is Little Jack, right? I want to ask, do you know where 'Marchie' is?"

Recalling the Lord Chong that he saw in Fuyuki City in 2004, the young man also knew that the time for karmic reincarnation had come, and he needed to find Maqili here!It must be here to determine the effect connected to the future, otherwise he would not have the cause to return to this era.

"Of course, if you don't know, other magicians are fine."

The boy shook his right hand as if he was epileptic, and he didn't look like a person whose heart had just been taken away. Instead, he looked like a foreign relative who traveled to London and found someone he knew. .

"Well, Uncle Marchie? Little Jack knows—!"

"Oh oh oh~ well, can you show me the way?"

"We don't think it's necessary—"

The boy was wondering why, if the other party didn't want to show him a look.

Suddenly, a heavy bombardment shattered the house on the side, and a figure in steel armor hit the ground like a shell from a distance.

"Is this not enough? The so-called Knights of the Round Table is nothing more than that!"

In the eyes of the young man, on the other side of the mist, a strong blue-haired man in a strange tights was standing in the middle of the street, showing his white teeth and fiddling with his muscular muscles.

That person looked familiar, but the boy just couldn't connect him with someone he knew.

The exploding muscles look like a bodybuilder, but the other party's clothes look like a superhero in a comic book.

[Superhero... Is Eddie sacrificed? 】

The corners of his eyes twitched, the boy didn't think Edison would have such long blue hair at all.But who else could wear a superhero-like bodysuit but Edison?It can't be that Barbatos made a phantom of a superhero, right?

"Bastard!" The crimson thunder spread in front of everyone, and the crimson light made people doubt whether the scene in front of them was realistic.

But this is undoubtedly true, because the armored figure in front of the boy is holding a two-handed sword, crimson magic power flows on the blade, spreading around and turning into dangerous red thunder.

It was the rebellious knight Mordred, even if he didn't see the opponent's face, he would know it. After all, the thunder and armor in the opponent's hand were too conspicuous.

"Chilei—destroy the enemy!"

The next moment Mordred had already rushed out, and what greeted her was an unidentified muscular man opposite.

Long——

The ground was shaking, and Mordred collided with the muscular man.

The strong storm even knocked the boy out~

"Hmph! I'm a small skill, if I can't stop you here, what kind of hero am I!"

No, no, the boy really wants to complain that the aftermath of your battle is destroying the surrounding houses.And in his memory, isn’t Mordred on the side of justice? He followed Chaldea’s protector. Did the muscular man make a mistake?

"What kind of hero? You pervert in tights, isn't this singularity your handwriting!"

"This is a necessary act for justice, and I will never allow you to do anything wrong!"

Is that a fist?The muscular man swung his fist and collided with Mordred's long sword. The sound of steel in the air made people wonder if that man was made of steel and iron.But what is even more suffocating is the speed of the opponent's fist, which has already turned into a streamer...

The shots between the two sides are more than dozens of times per second!

Who is that person?

"Brother, don't you want to help?"

Little Jack looked at him from the sidelines, watching his hard movements lying on the ground.