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Achilles muttered to himself with a dumb expression.

With near-hawk-eye vision, he did see the Great Grail below.

But that wasn't what really shocked him.

Not only great heroes, but also great writers were also stunned.

The huge, colorless and transparent magical power that has been accumulated for more than 60 years, is absolutely unchanged, and is now swirling there.

"That's the Holy Grail...! So good! That's so good! So good! So good, so good, so good!!

The overwhelming magic that even I can feel from here!Let me have the urge to jump in and indulge in it, and even desire to be integrated with it!

Obviously so, the exposed human body-like ugliness!As the saying goes, 'clean is dirty, and dirty is clean'! "

Shakespeare uttered a voice full of passionate joy.

If it is the Great Holy Grail, as long as the wish is not too large, it is indeed not too much to call it the "universal wish machine".

It was only natural that these Servants became so excited.

"...Hmph, is it completely combined with the spirit vein? It will take a certain amount of time to separate it. But, you can't just sit idle like this. It's coming, everyone."

There was no need for Semiramis' reminder, Amakusa and Rider both noticed this change.

In order to prevent the robbery of the Great Holy Grail, the Servants of the Tree of Thousand Worlds rushed over one by one.

Amakusa Shiro Tokisada grasped the Japanese sword strengthened by Shakespeare into a treasure in his hand, ready to fight.

Now that the only Darnic who recognized him is dead, he can finally fight without worries—at least until Joan arrives.

"I must focus on the Great Holy Grail for the time being, and leave the rest to you. If you don't make it through this time, your wishes will come to naught, so be careful?"

Hearing what Semiramis said with a mocking smile, Achilles retorted without concealing his hostility: "——I know this without saying it, but you must not fail."

"Of course I will do what I have to do, but don't point and point here, even if you don't tell me, I will know."

However, despite such obvious hostility, Semiramis's calm demeanor did not change in the slightest.

"By the way, there is one thing I forgot to say. This courtyard does not belong to Romania. You can pay more attention to this during the battle."

Leaving such a sentence, the Assyrian empress disappeared.

As for the Great Grail—albeit at a rather slow pace, it is indeed being stripped away from Tuliphas bit by bit.

Since the courtyard was already close to the edge of the fortress, the Servants could reach it with a single jump.

"—I will deal with the Black Archer!"

Achilles jumped into the chariot and galloped through the night sky.

Amakusa Shiro Tokisada targeted the black Assassin Kama who looked very dangerous.

The fortress of Mirenia, which was originally said to be invincible, has now become useless waste under the continuous bombardment of the sky garden.

Now it is the red side that holds the overwhelming advantage.

In the few minutes before the Great Holy Grail was stripped of its veins and completely stored inside the sky courtyard, they all had to fight with all their might.

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"No, no, damn... my head hurts."

After Rhodes opened his eyes, he found himself in a closed room, with his hands and feet fixed to a chair.

To be honest, to the Heroic Spirits who just blasted a street into the sky, this level of restraint is simply an insult.

Just when Rhodes was about to break free from the rope, he noticed a pair of bright eyes watching him from the dark.

Rhodes: "!"

"Huh? Why did it stop?"

Atalanta came out from the shadows in the corner with a cold smile on her face, and said while staring at him.

"Why don't you try to escape from me again, Rhodes."

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374 The Princess and the Angel, the Hunter and the Beast

Heroes and beauties have been inseparable in storytelling since ancient times.

In Greek mythology, there are as many heroes as there are stars, and there are countless women who are famous for their beauty.

Although beauties only exist as a foil for heroes in most cases, it is undeniable that they are endowed with infinite fantasies.

At the same time, there are very few characters in mythology who possess the dual attributes of [hero] and [beauty] like Atalanta.

Atalanta was born in Arcadia, where her father was a king named Iasos.

The noble birth did not bring Atalanta a happy childhood. She was abandoned in the mountains when she was a baby, just because her father wanted a boy.

The moon goddess Artemis, who witnessed this scene, felt pity for her, so she sent a female bear to raise her up.

Under the milk of a mother bear, Atalanta grew up in the mountains and was finally adopted by hunters.

The memory of Atalanta's abandonment remained in her mind forever.

She flicked her hands and feet desperately to find her parents—but she couldn't find her mother, and her father abandoned her.

She remembers yearning for help, for someone to hold her hand.

As a result, her wish was not fulfilled, and she could only helplessly drown in the sea of ​​terror—stretching out her hands for help while crying continuously.

The psychological shadow of being discarded has not been healed.

Even after growing into a beautiful girl and becoming the famous archer of Yang Tianxia——she has always maintained a lonely state.

She had friends, and companions who had embarked on many adventures on the Argonaut.

But in her whole life, she didn't find someone worthy of her love, and she didn't have the idea to find it.

This tendency became even more obvious after Calydon caused a dispute because of himself during the wild boar hunting.

But—perhaps because of the fame gained by taking risks, Atalanta's beauty began to be known to many people, and finally reached the ears of her father.

He once cruelly abandoned his daughter on the hillside to die, but now he can't wait to take her back to the palace.

He may be the first cruel and tyrannical incompetent parent in history who only wants to recognize his children after they become famous or rich, but he will never be the last.

Atalanta and her father are reunited.

"My dear boy," said the king, opening his arms as if to show the bountiful kingdom, "all this will be yours."

"Really?" Atalanta asked.

"Well, it should be said that it belongs to your husband." Father replied.

Atalanta shook her head: "I have sworn to Lord Artemis to remain a virgin, and I will not get married."

"But think about it! You are my only son. If you don't marry and have no offspring, the kingdom will fall into the hands of outsiders. No matter who it is, quickly recruit a son-in-law to have children."

For father, the reunion with Atalanta was indeed a very happy thing.

However, that's all because she has grown into a beautiful woman who can be used as marriage material.

...As a result, the father never loved his daughter from the beginning to the end.

Rumors about Atalanta's beauty were already well-known in Greece. If the father was asked to recruit a son-in-law, the men who came here for the name would definitely smash through the gates of Arcadia.

At this time, the girl had completely despaired of love, so she came up with the idea of ​​challenging the suitors by setting conditions.

Although Atalanta is a very good hunter, there are countless outstanding heroes in Greece, and she is not sure that she can beat all men in archery.

But she is so confident in her speed that no one can beat her.

Atalanta announced that she would marry the man who could beat her in the race, and that the loser would be executed.

The father agreed to his daughter's request, and the trial began.

Atalanta has a great reputation and looks, and she is also the princess of a country.

Even at the cost of death, throngs of suitors flock to Arcadia.

The result is obvious, no one can beat Atalanta in the race.

Today, there is a Prince of Thessaly who ran a race with Atalanta, was easily defeated, and was taken out by the soldiers and had his head chopped off.

The crowd cheered loudly as the prince's head tumbled into the dust, and the race against the beautiful princess before being beheaded has become a well-known arcadia show.

Among the boiling crowd was a young man named Hippomenes.

Instead of cheering with the crowd, he stared straight at the beautiful Arcadia girl.

The girl's beautiful appearance, agile figure, her two long legs striding forward, and her beautiful long hair fluttering behind her.

Hippomenes fell in love and decided to win Atalanta.

But what to do?

He was not a good runner, the prince who lost his head just now ran much faster than himself, and when Atalanta crossed the finish line, the prince couldn't even see his shadow.

No one can win Atalanta, yes—

Man can't, but God can.

On the same day, Hippomenes came to the temple of the god of love and beauty.

He knelt before the statue of the goddess and prayed with all his heart.

"The most beautiful goddess in Olympia, the noblest daughter of Zeus, Lord Aphrodite! Please help me win the trial of Atalanta!"

After a while, Cupid's statue vibrated.

Hippomenes, who felt the appearance of the goddess, was very excited: "Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh! Beautiful Lord Aphrodite, are you there!"

Then, he heard a boy's voice whispering in his ear.

"No, get out."

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