Shirou Emiya doesn't want to work overtime

The target was Shirou Emiya, who was standing in the crowd and holding the injured android.

If Shirou Emiya had left Tulipas, Achilles would not have chosen to chase after Shirou Emiya. After all, it was clearly stated in the Holy Grail War that the Master who lost his Servant could leave the Holy Grail War in advance, and under normal circumstances, he would be protected by the Holy Church.

Achilles was also unwilling to shamelessly chase after an enemy who had already withdrawn from the war.

But since Shirou Emiya was still on the battlefield, it meant one thing, and he still chose to intervene in this war.

As for what would happen to the androids in Emiya's hands under his collision, this was not a question Achilles was thinking about. Those androids were his enemies, and he didn't know how many of them he had killed with such a collision.

"Come and fight me!"

Achilles grinned, and with a thunderous momentum, he swooped over to Shirou Emiya, who was still rescuing on the battlefield.

Achilles' chariot was not an ordinary chariot.

Of the three horses pulling the chariot, two were immortal horses given by Poseidon, the god of the sea, and the other was a famous horse snatched from someone else.

Pulled by these three horses, once Achilles' chariot began to run, it would be able to reach the speed of sound in an instant, and a few seconds later it would be able to ravage the battlefield at an extraordinary speed, and with the increase in speed, additional damage would be given in proportion.

If this chariot reached its maximum speed, it would be a huge meteorite running at full speed, and no one could fight it.

Once, Achilles used this chariot to be unparalleled on the battlefield of the Trojan War, hanging the bodies of his dead enemies behind him and dragging them, which eventually aroused the anger of the gods.

Therefore, at the moment when the majestic chariot fell from the sky, everyone could only see a comet falling from the sky.

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"Immortal Chariot of Raging Wind and Waves (troias_tragoidia)!"

On the battlefield, being merciful to the enemy is cruel to oneself. Achilles will not let Shirou Emiya off just because of his actions.

Under Achilles's angry shout, the comet descended like a flash of lightning with an incomparable terrifying momentum and a whistling and swirling chaotic airflow.

Under such a vast momentum, Achilles did not notice it at all.

An arrow, like a silver light across the night, soared into the sky and shot silently.

"!"

When Achilles discovered the arrival of the arrow, the arrow had already shot in front of his eyes.

"What...!?"

Achilles was shocked.

The warrior's instinct made Achilles' body tense instantly and he turned his head sharply.

"Puff..."

With a faint tearing sound, the arrow flew into the night sky and disappeared into the darkness.

At the critical moment, Achilles still dodged the arrow.

However, Achilles' cheek had been cut and blood was flowing.

"It was Archer from yesterday!"

Achilles' face suddenly changed.

I thought I would be invincible in the Holy Grail War, but not only Lacner on my side could easily break through my defense, but King Arthur, who had no divinity, could also easily hurt me with the weapon in his hand.

Now, Archer on the black side also easily broke through his immortal body.

"This Holy Grail War is really very interesting!!!!"

Achilles laughed wildly. If there was no one who could hurt him, then wouldn't this battle be fun at all!

Compared to a master who could be killed at any time, this Archer who had never shown his figure and could break through his own defense made Achilles more interested.

The entire chariot turned into a stream of light and rushed towards the depths of the forest where arrows were constantly shot at his fatal parts.

Arrows shot continuously like machine guns, but what kind of person is Achilles? The fastest person in the entire Greek mythology, just such arrows can't————

Before Achilles expressed his disdain for such arrows.

A trace of blood burst out from his chest. It was an arrow shot at some unknown time.

"Cough——!"

Blood burst out from the corner of Achilles' mouth.

This arrow was shot in the direction that he instinctively avoided. This feeling was like being seen through.

But why can he be seen through like this? There can't be a heroic spirit in the world that can see through his figure with just one glance.

If it really exists, it must be a character in Greek mythology.

"Who is it?"

Achilles had a strong premonition in his heart that the Archer must be someone he knew.

A familiar voice reached Achilles' ears.

"Being dazed on the battlefield is not the behavior of a qualified warrior, idiot!"

If we only look at the words, it sounds like an insult to Achilles' behavior.

But this voice, coupled with such a tone, is not an insult, but a scolding from a mentor when teaching.

Achilles was struck by lightning and was completely stunned.

Before he was still an underage boy, Achilles grew up with the owner of this voice and learned martial arts from him.

Even though Achilles never saw the owner of the voice again in the years after he left, Achilles never forgot the teachings of this voice.

"Teacher...?"

The moonlight shone through the layers of trees in front of Achilles. It was a man with long brown hair, holding a longbow, looking at him very gently but with hostility.

Everything was so familiar.

At that time, he also stood in front of him like this, listening carefully to his teacher's teachings.

Archer on the black side was Chiron, the leading sage of the Centaur tribe in Greek mythology, and the mentor of many great heroes such as Hercules and Achilles.

This was also the second battlefield of the entire Holy Grail War.

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Chapter 162 Crown·Light of Wisdom

"Teacher, what's wrong with me?"

The childish voice sounded in this shaky and dim room.

Countless rubble fell from the roof, and even the floor under their feet was broken and looked like it could collapse at any time.

If it weren't for the support of magic, I'm afraid this room would have been completely destroyed by the aftermath of the terrifying light cannon.

"Teacher, am I going to die?"

It was a young man with orange hair. He was the master of Avisbron-Roche Forain Eugdomirenia.

Roche looked at Caster who was holding his hand tightly in front of him, and asked Avisbron very weakly.

Avisbron, who was only born as a magician, could only control the puppets around him to grab Roger under the range of the magic light cannon at the moment when the terrifying magic light cannon arrived.

But unfortunately, no puppet could be faster than the speed of the light cannon. When it was about to rescue Roger, the light cannon arrived and submerged Roger's entire lower body.

At this time, Roger lay very weakly in Avisbron's arms, and blood gushed out from the swallowed part like a spring.

It was just that Avisbron used magic to block Roger's perception to make him less painful.

"Teacher! Teacher! Teacher."

The orange-headed boy grabbed Caster's hand desperately, and kept calling Caster in his mouth. His tone gradually became stable from the initial excitement. Then he remembered something, looked at Caster's mask, and spoke slowly.

"Teacher, can I complete your last puppet for you?"

"Master!"

Avisbron hugged Roche, who was only half of his body left, tightly. Just from his tone, he could feel the huge waves in his heart.

"Because, because, because that is the teacher's ideal, isn't it? I want to see the teacher's greatest work at the end of my life, and I also want to realize your ideal."

Roche felt his eyelids gradually become heavy, and he clearly realized that he didn't have much time to speak.

The whole lower body was destroyed by such rays and hit the wall by the powerful aftermath. A normal magician should have died and stabbed long ago.

It was just that Caster used magic to forcibly extend his life, which enabled Roche to say those words.

"In the name of the Command Seal, teacher, go and realize your wish!"

"In the name of the Command Seal, teacher, go and realize your wish!"

"In the name of the Command Seal, teacher, go and realize your wish!"

The whole room fell into silence at the moment Roche's words fell.

The three-stroke command seal flashed its own dazzling red light and sank into Avisbron's body.

"Caster of the Black Side——"

At this moment, an extremely gentle voice appeared from the door of the entire shaky room.

"Boom——!"

The huge puppet waved its giant fist without any hesitation and suddenly hit the person who spoke with a loud blow. The whole room was broken into pieces in this blow.

Avisbron fell from the air and was caught steadily by the puppet. He looked at Roger, whose breath in front of him began to weaken.

The puppet moved its huge body and walked towards the last remaining open space in the entire Yugdomirenia castle without any hesitation.

"Master! You will become the core of the original man."

"You will also be the first witness of my greatest work, and my most proud student forever——!"

As soon as the voice fell, the entire Yugdomirenia castle began to shake violently.

That was not the sound of a terrifying thing about to appear, but the sound of panic that made the earth fall into panic.

Instead, it is the earth that expresses its joy for the thing that is about to be born and offers its blessings for it.

Just like every time Gaia steps on the ground, the ground will raise a huge cloud of dust, not because of its powerful power, but because the earth responds to it with joy in its heart.

A giant appeared from the castle of the Yogdomirenia clan in a half-kneeling posture.

Avisbron lifted Roche with both hands, and with the help of the puppet, he sank him into the chest of the giant in front of him.

"Since the earth (mother) was born, swallowed the breeze (wisdom), filled with water (life), and waved the flame (weapon) again, the disease (demon) will leave."

"Unkindness is to smash your own head, and justice is to guide your own blood to flow to tranquility"

The ground began to tremble again, and Avisbron stood in front of the stone statue, chanting the spell.

"It has a huge body like a sacred peak, its solidity is comparable to a rock mountain, and it has the appearance of protecting, ruling, and dominating all people"

The huge figure seemed to come alive under the chanting of the spell, and began to stand up slowly.

"You are a lump of clay but not a lump of clay, you are a human but not a human, you are the one standing in Paradise, the one ruling Paradise, you are our dream, our hope, our love"

At this moment, the puppet with the heavy responsibility of rewriting the world was born in this world.

"Embrace the name of the Holy Spirit, you are the original human (Adam)"

The spell fell.

"Puff--!"

Blood spurted out, and a black key pierced Avisbron's chest with great precision.