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

But it takes time to analyze, unless there is some special assistance, otherwise the analysis is quite slow...

【In the name of the command spell, Berserker!You are completely free! 】

Then, he heard... that voice with the magic power of the Command Seal!

It was precisely because of this that the next moment his body was covered with thick white guard hairs, and there was a crisp sound of collision on his neck!The sword, which is faster than sound, has been rendered ineffective under the protection of his treasure!

"Hmm!" The moment he turned around, the big hands like pliers grabbed the head of the white-clothed swordsman in an instant!It is fortunate that a swordsman who has learned the art of slaying dragons for three years still does not know how to deal with humanoid enemies.

Thinking so, Long Aotian immediately swung his iron fist!

Boom——rumble, rumble, rumble~~~~

The white-clothed swordsman was instantly pressed into the soil, and the ground was instantly split to form two ravines!The ground that was torn apart, and even the red-haired young dragon who was about to shout into the distance again intentionally or unintentionally, made him have to retreat for the time being.

Dragon Slaying Swordsman——Zhu Pingman·Death!

"Isn't this what should have been done a long time ago? Idiot thing!" Feeling the magic power overflowing from the body, the magic power absorbed from the singularity, and the magic power that can be obtained from Alaya at this moment because the contract is canceled, even There is also a command spell to give oneself enhanced magic power!

"Let's postpone the trouble for you for now. Now... it's the battle between the lonesome and the dragon slayer!" Two sharp horns grew on the long-distorted face, and two floating A white beard appeared on the face, and those golden dragon eyes were staring at the blue fire dragon in the midair.

"Get out of the way---!!!" The magical roar shattered the transformation of the fire dragon, and Qing Ji, who was thinking about the plan in the sky, lost her form in an instant, turned back into a small white snake and fell to the ground.

The Poisonous Dragon of Crazy Love——Qing Ji·Fall!

The legs exploded with strength beyond the past in an instant, and those golden iron fists rushed in front of the dragon slayer who was a thousand meters away in an instant!

Immediately—a punch!

Boom! ! !

Like a roaring old clock, the loud bang of bronze reverberated under the sky, while the pale dragon slayer stayed where he was and was beaten and turned his head away!However, the other party is also a first-class hero, the big sword in his hand has turned to Long Aotian, and he took advantage of the situation to twist the hilt.

Balmung——

In an instant, the dusk-colored sword energy devoured the giant.

PS: The Long Aotian I mentioned is just a third-rate Heroic Spirit.The main thing is to rely on the Noble Phantasm to raise one's hand~ (What do you say the attribute is high? Don't you know that the attribute table of the heroic spirit is filled out by yourself???)

88. "The Foundation of a Certain Magical Forbidden Book Catalogue"

"Are you going to be hit? Favna..." The witch looked outside the city and frowned, and the strength of the banner that could manipulate the flying dragon in her hand was fading.

The scales of the monster dragon as big as a hill were torn apart by the dusk-colored sword energy, and its flesh and blood were taken away by many pale figures.

The so-called gigantism is just becoming a target. This kind of thing is almost perfectly fulfilled in Favna, who was ordered not to fly.

But the battle continues!

Although because Fafuna really gradually dissipated, the other flying dragons would also lose their power.But there are still people fighting!That golden figure is tearing apart the ground with every blow. Although the roar accompanied by magic power is not as good as Favna's breath, his figure is countless times smaller than Favna's, but it can guarantee that he will not be buried by many enemies .

"Order in the name of Command Spells—" the witch frowned and issued her last Command Spells. The other heroic spirits summoned by her spent two Command Spells to go berserk, and these heroic spirits who appeared in France, she Command spells are also used to reduce their attributes.

But there is a Heroic Spirit whose Command Seal has not been used yet...

That golden heroic spirit, who confessed to her when they first met!

"First, you must not lose! Second, you must not die!"

The two Command Seals bestowed by Ruler's job agency glowed dazzling red!This is the last command spell, she doesn't know which golden heroic spirit can defeat all the enemies, but she hopes that the great hero who can woo in front of her can live!Even if the other party is just a heroic spirit, it is a reality that is opposite to my fantasy dream!

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"After breaking through several layers of barriers, I finally came here." Wiping the venom on his body with the enchanted dress, the original white Chaldean uniform was now tattered.And Fujimaru Tachika stepped up the stairs with a pale complexion...

"It's really good, as expected of the Master who saves humanity. And you Mash Kyrielight, fighting for the future of mankind, you are really the existence we (heroic spirits) want to protect."

Jeanne on the side smiled, as if looking at the younger generation following the path of the brave, and responded to the efforts of the Chaldean master with a sweet smile.

"Now that Mr. Siegfried is resisting Favna, we need to find [my] body as soon as possible. I hope my body hasn't mutated yet..."

Joan of Arc sighed helplessly, her revelation kept reminding her of the imminent danger, but she didn't even get the slightest sign of what kind of danger it was.

"Eh!? Miss Joan, please don't suddenly say such disturbing remarks like Mr. Siegfried!" Matthew trembled subconsciously. Will there be any changes in this situation now?Siegfried had already said something ominous before, not to mention his vigilance towards Long Aotian, or his helplessness towards Favna.

【Siegfried: There is only one thing engraved in memory.That was not a battle where victory was taken for granted, but a battle where victory was barely picked up from countless defeats.Make prudent decisions, act boldly, don't miss the surrounding area, and focus on one point.Like the sea, like the sky, like light, like darkness.Take two contradictory actions.If you don't do this, you will never be able to defeat that evil dragon - Fafnir.But now I can't do it, now I am not the one who tried my best to carry out the plan, and Favna has a heroic spirit who is comparable to her...]

"I understand. Mr. Siegfried lacks confidence in himself. After all, Favna is the apex of the phantasy species. If it is not just a phantom summoned with Siegfried, it will definitely be stronger." Joan insisted on this. With optimistic thoughts, after all, it’s okay not to be optimistic. Even everything she experienced during her lifetime is much more ordinary than the crisis in this singularity.

As for the great hero who slays the dragon, it is completely impossible to consider and guess what happened to the great hero who slayed the dragon.

"Ah, Master of Chaldea... have you made up your mind?"

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Once upon a time, there was a hero.A dragon-slaying hero.

Before, there was a glimmer of fantasy.A little psychological comfort.

He is the prince of the Netherlands.Brave and noble, everyone praises his majesty and extols his glory.

He is the seed of psychological sustenance.Arrogant and powerful, the loser wants to be, personify and replace.

Men are scrambling to join him, and women place their loyal love on him.

Men are all scrambling to seek wealth and take away their wives, and women regard them as their own playthings.

And the heroes responded to their expectations.

And fantasy also silently accepted the hatred.

The hero seldom rests, only pursuing the battle blindly.No, it's not that he pursued the battle himself, but that the struggle refused to let him and his mighty power go.

The fantasy doesn't end, it's just being twisted and continued.No, even his own concept is changing, the illusion that maintained the country's decadent era has changed.

He has the famous sword Barumuk obtained from the Mist Clan.His whole body was stained with the blood of Fabnir, the dragon who destroyed the evil, and he seemed to have a body of steel.

He has the anger of the masses when they are dissatisfied with life.He kept changing with that code name that seemed to be cursed, and he was attached to a constantly distorted desire.

He has an invincible sword and an invincible body.Therefore, it is also a matter of course to be chased by numerous battles.His life was spotless, and his life was glorious.

He is admired by women and admired by men.Therefore, it is easily speculated by stupid and incompetent blasphemers.The stupid, fake moon in a mirror that he had encountered.

......

——Wishes are just the number of people, and the fulfillment of wishes is just the number of people who are prayed for.

It is only natural that one's heart will be shaken when someone begs with a serious face.

Obviously he loves people.

Obviously he loves the world.

There is only this emptiness that cannot be filled no matter what.

......

and so--

The hero dies, at the will of others.

The fantasy is destroyed, destroyed in the era of no longer inferiority complex.

Although the times are very different, the legends of the two sides can be said to be very different.

But the honored hero, and the notorious fantasy, are now truly understanding each other.

Everything I love wants to die by myself, so I have only one way to die!

They are all people like this...

It's all so simple and pure.

"Sorry...I can't fall down now. Your Excellency Long Aotian!"

"This is also Gu's line. Don't hesitate, attack with all your strength! Siegfried!"

The dusk-colored sword energy emerges from the long sword, who is the hero who killed the dragon!Standing in front of the dragon again!It's just that this time what he has to deal with is no longer the rumored evil dragon, but a sad fantasy that he wants to punish.

On the other side, the golden giant's body was full of grand magic power, and its completely alienated limbs and head were like a ferocious wild dog at this moment.Compared with the so-called domineering and vicious, it is more of an ugly and stupid posture after being persecuted by fame.

Maybe it's impossible to get rid of his reputation in decades, or even hundreds of years?

No...maybe it will deepen on the contrary, until sometime in the future that vicious skill [Innocent Monster] will instead become his own essence.

"——Balmung (Fantasy Great Sword · Heavenly Demon Lost Fall)!"

"——Loong Anger (this body is the false glory)!"

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At the same time, Joan of Arc and others advancing in the castle encountered enemies.

That familiar appearance was tinged with madness, and those huge eyes seemed to be revealing something secretive.

"—Oh, oh, it's been a long time." The words were full of madness and joy. Hearing what the other party said, Matthew and Fujimaru felt as if the whole province was being touched by soft tentacles. This kind of bioelectricity made their bodies stiff unconsciously, and even chicken skin grew on the surface of their skin.

It's the fear of the unknown...

"Jill...!!"

Clenching her fists tightly, Joan had already expected it, and she expected it to be her friend.She knows all about the Jill who is only knowing the crowd outside at the moment, and the Jill who will be completely insane and hopeless in the future.

"I didn't expect to defeat Favna, and I even arrived in Orleans... To be honest, I want to express my admiration to you. But! But! Ah, holy maiden! And your companion Why are you here to hinder me!? Just broke into my world like this, trampled on everything, and even planned to kill 'Joan of Arc' or something!"

That crazy expression, that crazy hate speech, that waving arms like a calling strange bird.

If he still has reason, what is he performing?And if the other party loses his reason, then why should he protect which Dragon Witch?

There were too many questions, and Fujimaru Tatsuka and Matthew didn't even know when to intervene. After all, the aura between the two army generals was not something that ordinary people like him could intervene in.

"On that point, I have a question to ask. Gilles de Ray—is she really, Jeanne Darc (me)?"

Is it Joan of Arc or Jeanne Darc?Is it the holy woman recognized by the pope, or the village girl who knows nothing?Even the current Joan of Arc, she can't tell that she is still a village girl with nothing.Because she was inspired by God, she is a heroic spirit who abandoned human emotions, a legend of the pure part of the saint.

That Orleans village girl, unless she went to the twentieth century and possessed someone, it is impossible for her to come back.

"...What, what, what, what, what, what an unforgivable slander! I would be angry even if it was a saint, and I would feel despair even if it was a saint! That person is undoubtedly the real Joan of Arc .its dark, unknown side itself!"

His eyes were moving around unconsciously, his high-pitched tone seemed to be covering up something, and his raised hands seemed to be the main body of the orchestra.And beside him, several huge sea monsters have sprung up!

"Is that so? In any case, I, who is not from the dark side, will have to confront her." It does not deny that Gilles de Ray summoned such a trace of regret, such a trace of hatred that he might have had during his lifetime. possibility.But for Joan of Arc, now she needs to fight the other party even more!