My Mom Sandy Love Song

I have fought with many heroes, fought each other, and even exchanged souls.

I did learn the basics from Chiron.

But the piles of corpses accumulated during the battle——it was also an undeniable fact for Rider.

"Oh, that's great. After all, it's hard to kill one's own students unilaterally."

Archer said that with a smile, and Rider also laughed.

He has completely put aside the hesitation of fighting with his mentor, and now all he has is the joy of fighting the strong.

Mentors and disciples, friends and friends who trust each other from the bottom of their hearts——

The intense joy that can still be felt even after putting aside this love, is indeed present in the hearts of the two of them.

……

In the deepest part of the Hanging Garden, Father Shiro watched the whole picture of the battle.

As the Ruler of the last Holy Grail War, although Amakusa Shiro Tokisada was not a very powerful Heroic Spirit originally, under the blessing of the Holy Grail, he has achieved a first-class level, which is enough to affect the flow of the battlefield tonight.

At the same time, as a saint-type heroic spirit, he has a [baptism chant] that specializes in attacking undead creatures.

If he can catch the opponent's underestimation, he even has a chance to defeat the vampire Dracula head-on.

But Amakusa Shiro Tokisada has not made any moves so far.

No, nothing can be done.

Sensing that Ruler Joan of Arc was nearby, he couldn't make a move. It would be bad if he was recognized.

Therefore, what he did was to try every means to lure the vampire into the sky garden, and it would be best to kill it at a position where Joan of Arc could not observe it.

But because Dracula still has the advantage on the scene, the opponent seems to intend to kill Karna and Musashi first and then pursue the Holy Grail.

"Caster, now I need your theater."

In an instant, a book appeared in Shakespeare's hand.

"Oh, so that's how it is! Then let him who you love and hate meet you!

'A person's life is just a wandering shadow, just a poor actor.It's just that when it's his turn to appear on stage, he yelled a few times on the stage! '"

He recited such a passage aloud, and then the expression of the vampire in the distance changed.

As if seeing something dirty, with a disgusted expression, even his movements slowed down.

This is Caster Shakespeare's Noble Phantasm, King's Troupe [TheGlobe].

Shakespeare's troupe supported by King James I.

The actors who appear will freely change their postures and plan their targets.Although it is also possible to act as a character known to the other party, for those with magic knowledge, there will be a chance to be tried to resist.

Simply put, it is a big magic trick to make the other party hallucinate.

Although the phantom of the troupe he manipulates does not cause substantial damage at all, it can be said to be the most suitable magic trick to confuse the opponent, although occasionally it will cause confusion to the companions.

In fact, Shakespeare still has a treasure with a stronger effect and a worse nature. The moment of the performance has come, and there should be thunderous applause here [First Folio].

But Amakusa probably judged that it would be counterproductive and make the monster who lost its name even more crazy, so he chose a relatively gentle illusion-type treasure to interfere with Dracula.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!!!!"

The effect was outstanding, and Dracula began to go berserk.

His fighting style is not as capable as before, but like a berserker, he constantly shoots iron stakes from his body.

But it is impossible for such a direct attack to hurt Musashi and Karna.

"……that is!"

Hearing Father Shirou's whisper, Semiramis and Shakespeare followed his gaze.

I saw a black shadow joining this extremely chaotic battle, it was the Black Caster.

Strolling majestically in the chaotic battlefield, Aleister Crowley completely ignored the heroic spirits who were desperately fighting, as if walking in a garden.

Arrogant yet taken for granted, very much his style.

Semiramis narrowed his beautiful eyes: "That idiot, what the hell are you going to do this time?"

For some reason, she had a girlish thought in her heart that she hoped that Rhodes would ask her for help.

"...Hmmm."

The corners of the Assyrian queen's lips turned up, revealing a coquettish smile.

Doesn't he feel that in the current situation, what can he do by himself?

Please watch the next episode, "The Ultimate Gate of the Universe, Open!"

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371 The ultimate gate of the universe, open!

"Speaking of which, Assassin. You were with Caster last night, right?"

Amakusa Shiro Shizhen suddenly thought of something, and asked the empress on the throne.

Semiramis restrained the smile that appeared inadvertently on his beautiful face, and restored his original dignity and aloofness.

She circled her hair with her slender index finger, paused and said, "That's right."

Amakusa asked, "Did you get any information from him?"

"—"

After a long silence, Semiramis shook his head: "No, that guy is different from the red Caster, he is a man who keeps his mouth shut."

"What a depressing slander!"

Shakespeare immediately yelled in dissatisfaction, and Amakusa continued with a smile.

"Well, it's not what I expected. I thought he would be a more frivolous person.

Assassin, what do you think of that guy?Is he the one who must be eliminated first? "

"Oh... ask me?"

"Didn't you spend the night with him?"

"...Hey, that's right. Although it's true, I didn't have much verbal communication with it after spending the whole night together."

Semiramis stroked his hot cheeks with his hands: After all, we spent the whole night communicating physically.

Verbal communication is also limited to flirtatious words... Woo, I can't believe I said something like that last night!

"Speaking of which, Yugdomirenia sent people to chase you after last night." Amakusa asked again.

"Thousand Boundary Tree's... pursuit?"

Semiramis raised the corners of his eyes, puzzled by the Master's words.

After leaving the castle of Thousand Boundary Tree, they didn't fight any more, right?

And then she and Rod were in the cabin... well, resting.

I only heard Amakusa say: "Assassin, didn't you activate the treasure late last night?"

Ah this.

Indeed, Semiramis activated the Noble Phantasm [Poisoned Wine of the Arrogant King] on Rhodes last night. As a Master, it is impossible for Amakusa to be unaware of this.

It's just that he never thought that his cold and beautiful Assassin activated the Noble Phantasm not to fight anyone, but to "attack" Caster.

Semiramis bit his lip and said, "No, that's right, later Yog Domirenia sent pursuers, and Caster and I fought together.

The follow-up battle at night... well, it was very intense. "

Amakusa said: "What kind of fighting style did he show at that time?"

Battle, fighting style?

The scenes of passion from last night resurfaced in the Empress' mind.

Semiramis bit the bullet and said: "Then, what should I say about that guy... He is a man who is very energetic, tireless, and very skilled... Huh."

Her voice became smaller and smaller, even if she didn't want to admit it, her body began to feel hot.

Don't make me recall what happened last night! ! !

"M...Master, this topic is..."

Amakusa failed to notice the abnormality of the servant, and while pinching his chin and contemplating the future strategy, he said: "I see, he really is a troublesome guy.

Assassin, do you think that if you lure Caster into the sky garden and set aside a one-on-one situation for you, do you have the confidence to win him? "

"Gen, you can't win at all!"

Semiramis' cheeks were flushed, and she almost blurted out.

The Assyrian queen's plump and straight breasts rose and fell at a high speed: How could I win, I will definitely be pressed by that guy on this jade seat... Guhu?

No, I can't think about it anymore.

Semiramis shook his head, what the hell am I doing today...

"Okay, I see. Indeed, it might be a bit too much for you to deal with him alone."

"Hey... That's it. If possible, I don't want to see that man again."

Shakespeare raised his eyebrows and asked curiously, "Assassin, do you hate him so much?"

Semiramis clenched his fists tightly, with a fierce gleam in his golden eyes: "No, that's right! I hate that Caster so much, I wish I could tear him to pieces right now!

When I think that there is still... ahem in my body, when I think that he will become an enemy hindering my lord, I feel restless day and night. "

"Wow... terrible and terrible." Shakespeare shrank his shoulders.

"Alright, let's see what Caster plans to do next."

The empress nodded: "Hey, let us see what this shameless man is going to do."

Amakusa finished the chat, he subconsciously glanced at Assassin behind him.

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