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

And he is an upright hero who walks on a stupid road, does things that he can't do in his life, and then works hard for this fairy tale after death, carrying this stupidity to the end. It's just pure self-satisfaction .

It was precisely because of this belief of being shameless, upright, and holding his head high that he was driven to walk on a sunny road full of thorns.

【Sir Rodritte, I am not a saint.I need you to know this, I am just a normal person who can cry and laugh.This point in the life of Chaldea, I understand this point very clearly.I cry when I see sorrow, get angry when I see evil, suffer when I see sacrifice, and rejoice when I see hope.But... I don't want more tears to be shed.There is still hope in this world, isn't there?As the last hope, to save this doomed world, even if it's just a fairy tale, that's what I hope for.Then Sir Rodritte, can you bear such a me? 】

The master of Chaldea answered him in this way, without any evaluation of his self-sacrifice, just telling his own views and thoughts about himself.There is nothing about the anthropogenic burn or singularity, and there is no duty or statement to anyone.

Fujimaru Tachika threw the question back to him...

However, Rodrite was indeed moved by the other party's words.

There will be no happiness in the world by sacrificing others!There will never be a Rodrite who compromises with such cruelty!

But in this world, there will still be people who cannot tolerate Rodritte's fearless self-sacrifice.

Afterwards, the invincible Gale Lord pierced his sword into the ground, and with the sudden piercing sound, he turned the giant sword into a cross.Then the knight also lowered his head and knelt on the ground on one knee.

Proclamation loudly, oath to victory, loyal heart, noble ceremony.

The knight in a fairy tale is wearing silver armor, a blue battle robe, a holy blue storm, golden hair, and an emerald green horse.

[Excuse me~ would you like to take up this seat next to me in order to witness my truth, and witness my honor and the arrival of miracles? 】

Would you like to—

—to witness the death of my honor?

259. What you are watching is "Magic is not magic", bah!

The world starts to shut down...

Something that cannot be seen is moving rapidly. If you want to describe it, it is equivalent to the air wall in the game is constantly shrinking, and the space outside the air wall is constantly losing the judgment point, bit by bit. fade away.And this change is very fast, just like deleting a file, both the air and the temperature are producing a kind of decompression at a very high speed. Fujimaru Tachika, who is constantly flying towards the sky, can only feel Constant chest tightness and tinnitus at home.

Obviously this is the Lion King's plan to reach the finale~

On the monitor at the side, a panicked Roman was calling something, but unfortunately Fujimaru Tachika couldn't hear it at all, and only Matthew could respond to Dr. Roman's call.

As it got closer to the top floor, the scorching heat fell with the light, and the burning on the skin was a tingling sensation, and thick black smoke began to rise from Fujimaru Tateka's body.It was as if someone had been stuffed into the oven, which made Tachika Fujimaru feel very uncomfortable.

If it is a normal human being, it should already be unbearable, right?

But now Fujimaru Tachika is not a completely ordinary person, he has the status of a [beast] candidate, and there is still some ability in simple patience.

"Mr. Bedivere, can you use your right hand to think of a way?"

"Impossible, my silver wrist is not—"

"Master be careful!"

Weng~~~

Before Bedivere finished speaking, Matthew rushed to the front of everyone immediately.

Right on the wind wall created by Rodrite, a crimson thunder fell from the sky in an instant, tearing off the shackles of countless storms in an instant, piercing through the guardian of the storm like a sharp arrow!It hit everyone in front of them abruptly, and rubbed against the shield to produce bright sparks.

Everyone knew what that meant, it was the figure of the rebellious knight Mordred!

The plan has reached the final step, so there is no doubt that the charge will follow.

"Matthew (Rodrite)!"

Fujimaru Tachika and Bedivere yelled at the same time, but Bedivere looked a little further than Matthew who was resisting with a shield in front of him.Although his body was also emitting thick black smoke, what Bedivere saw was the scene of the storm horse holding a chopping sword colliding with the holy sword falling from the sky.

Not only Mordred, but also Lancelot!

"Hmph~ That guy's shield is really annoying. But, you are destined to fall here!"

The surprise attack didn't work, but that didn't matter, everyone was just on top of the long blanket of the storm.Mordred kicked Matthew and the shield two steps back without being nervous at all, and then he put the sword on his shoulder carelessly, and looked at everyone wearing a horned helmet like a rogue.

"Mordred—"

"Shut up! You coward, who said you can call me by my name? I've come to sneak attack you as promised!"

Interrupting Bedivere's words, what Mordred said was completely contradictory, what kind of sneak attack was there.However, to be able to say such words in such a dignified manner, and with such a natural tone, it is estimated that there is only Mordred who does not follow the way of chivalry at the round table.

"Come on~ Hand over your heads to me. After all, we made an appointment like this~"

.........

"Cut~" Rodritte in the sky rarely felt awkward on his own territory.

Obviously the sky is his domain, that is to say, the previous sparring made Lancelot adapt to his swordsmanship long ago.

But on the horse and in the sky, this is the first time the two sides have fought.

However, Rodritte's attack on the horse lacked the power on land, while Lancelot, who just stepped on the storm, clouds, and light, seemed to be a precision machine, without any hesitation at all. and weak.

This is a matter of course, after all, the other party is also the number one knight of the round table.This concept is deeply engraved in the other party's spiritual foundation, whether it is [knights can't die with bare hands] or [infinite martial arts], it can guarantee that the other party maintains complete combat power at any time.

What's more damning is that as long as the things held by the other party will all become the other party's treasures.

That is to say, Lustia is a wind element, and even a companion who has made a contract with her. The moment she existed as a Noble Phantasm, she was restrained by the damn "Knights can't die with bare hands".

Rodrite, who was standing on the ground, still had room to fight back, but if Lancelot changed Lustia here, everyone would fall to the ground!

The wrist of his left hand swung violently, blocking the azure radiance of the holy sword.

But the heavy strength and the cracks on the Zhanjian are real!In the final analysis, Rodritte's Great Knight's Declaration Sword is just an ordinary soldier, and it is not of the same standard as the holy sword made by the fairy in the lake.

It is better to use his double-ended spear immediately. Although Zhanjian can be used as a spear for a while, it is still not as easy to use as a spear.However, if even his Great Knight's Declaration Sword is defeated, his double-headed spear, which is just a lie, will definitely be damaged and defeated in an instant.

"Sartish..."

Lancelot looked at him with resentful eyes. Standing in front of the horse made both Rodritte and Lustia feel uncomfortable, but there was no way to deal with this guy.Chains and magic bullets are not worth mentioning to the other party's gift, but the other party doesn't directly do it now, is this considered to be looking down on him?

"What's the matter, Lancelot? Won't you cut off my head and swear loyalty to the king?"

Lancelot was silent. He turned his face and glanced at Mordred's battle. Mordred, who was berserk, was a never-ending blasting turret.Just a few people on the storm is unstoppable, especially in front of Rodrite, as long as he hinders or takes away the right to use the horse, then Chaldea and his party will say goodbye here forever.

But he can't!He knew that he was wrong, so he secretly set up a refugee camp to save those refugees who did not go to the holy capital, and even covered up their whereabouts, hoping that the Lion King would ignore their tiny lives.

What he longed for was the king's approval, punishment, and cursing, but it seemed that fate had been playing tricks on him.

He watched the neglected Guinevere stretch out his hand involuntarily before, and walked into the darkness amidst the light.

But now that he is summoned by the Lion King, he has to face his former compatriots face to face, and he has to give up the justice that everyone once believed in. Even so, the so-called justice that slightly existed in his heart is still betrayed like a betrayal The darkness in which you are.

He is almost like a clown who is destined to sit in the position of a traitor. If it weren't for the troubles of the previous devil's contractor, he might join the team of the rebel king of Chaldea.

No, even if he thinks so, it's impossible.After all, Rodrite Saltisio will not let him go...

"It's a rare opportunity to have a good talk, don't you want to talk about something else? Saltisho, the relationship between us has been bad since a long time ago."

"It's not because of you and Guinevere..."

"No...Sartish..."

The sad knight lowered his face. Although the lake light in his hand was shining, it couldn't dispel any haze.

"Since a long time ago, our relationship has been bad..."

The azure light shone, and Rodrite, who sensed the danger, waved the slashing sword in his hand, forming a huge net that was once impenetrable for a moment!Covering the distance of 140 centimeters in front of him, the next moment the holy sword swung down and the chopping sword was constantly interlaced in midair~

Compared with Lancelot's skillful swordsmanship and Gawain's powerful swordsmanship, Rodrite's swordsmanship is accompanied by the swiftness of spearmanship.This made it seem like a protective shield appeared in front of Rodrite, constantly hindering the progress of the holy sword.

Just a screeching sound of breaking, letting both parties know that the situation won't last long.

Although as a heroic spirit, Rodrite surpassed the limit of the human body and simply used such skills to resist the holy sword. It was normal to collide with each other with slashes at the speed of sound, but he couldn't last long at all.

"what!"

Rodrite tried his best, only to realize that Lancelot in front of him didn't use a treasure at all, and was just competing with him in skills.

Is this humiliation or respect?

Rodrite, unable to recognize Lancelot's thoughts, could only do his best to fight like a heroic spirit.

The atmosphere in the sky produced violent wind pressure during the collision, the sound had already been thrown to nowhere, and the eyes could not clearly see the details of the current battle between the two sides.Some just fight instinctively and consciously, and a dangerous vacuum area is created around the two sides, and if they are not careful, they will be involved in it and be torn to pieces.

And compared to the simple collision between the two sides' swords now, when the crimson thunder and lightning sprint on the side can't take anyone down, it's almost like the younger brother of the round table.Mordred is not weak, no matter what, she is also a first-rate benchmark among Heroic Spirits, and can easily beat second-rate guys.

However, in front of her was the Saint Graph bestowed by Galahad, who was gifted like a saint, and thus became Mash, whose defensive power was the top of the subservants.And even though his strength is mediocre, he can only be regarded as a second-rate ceiling and a first-rate floor at best, but he is still alive when he is still alive with one-armed sharpshooter and one-on-one Bedivere.

One side is invincible defense, and the other side is familiar with Mordred's fighting style, and has a good foundation in combat ability. Basically, if there is no mistake in the cooperation between the two sides, Mordred is eating a tortoise shell.And inside this tortoise shell there is a master who will help when he sees the situation, whether it is for the healing of the heroic spirit or the interference of Mordred.

As a result, the battle between Rodrite and Lancelot was as fierce as a storm, as hot as hot steel slurry pouring out of a furnace, and as fierce as the king of dancers in a ballroom.And Mordred next to him looks like a younger brother who keeps hitting the tortoise shell~

It's just that there is no way for Tatsuka Fujimaru to open the situation for the time being, and the key is still on Rodrite.

Only by defeating Lancelot will they have a chance to move on!

Can't wait any longer, Rodrite felt that the Sword of the Great Knight's Declaration in his hand was about to reach its limit.

But the Lancelot in front of him was still intact as before...

The continuous slashes from both sides formed a vacuum environment around them, but even so, Rodritte, who manipulated the storm, and Lancelot, who was bestowed with sorrow, would not have any impact.

Peng! ! !

Sparks splashed in the intersection of the blades, and the agitated magic power condensed on the blades of both sides.

One side is the storm and the other side is the lake~

The blade screamed, and the collision with the holy sword had reached its limit, and Rodrite would only be the one who lost.

"Back off!"

It is impossible not to stop the king, it is impossible not to let Chaldea advance here, and it is impossible not to defeat Lancelot here.

Although the title of Invincible Gale Lord is a bit of a misnomer, did Rodrite make all sacrifices for this title?Of course not, but because of his sacrifice and glory, this title was forged!

It was completely opposite to the last battle before his death, it wasn't that he was beating others but he was being beating.Nor is he going to pave the way for the king to be born, but to send traitors who can kill the king.

Fate is so ridiculous sometimes, that is, it is so annoying.

The Sword of the Grand Knight's Declaration has reached its limit~

The first piece begins with the blade collapsing!

The surrounding vacuum environment instantly became chaotic, and both Lancelot and Rodritte stopped their hands in an instant.

only--

This time's closing is destined to be Rodritte's last chance!