Lost Lord Ranbu

Assassin, as the name suggests, is an assassin who owns this class.

Assassin's stats are inferior to other heroic spirits, so he rarely fights head-on, but the feature of breath blocking is very useful, and it can be used to collect information or assassinate the enemy's master.

Just imagine, on the stage of the Holy Grail War, the famous heroes in history clashed with each other, and the wills of different periods collided. What a picture full of pride and ambition.And at this moment, the assassin lurking in the dark flashes, and hits like a torrential rain, killing the master of the heroes with one blow!

No matter how unwilling they are, the heroes who have lost the support of their masters can only retreat with hatred.

This--

It is the advantage of assassin.

It's a pity that Kotomine Kirei, the master of the assassin in this Holy Grail War, didn't have his own will at the beginning, and he didn't make use of the assassin's advantage in assassination correctly.

This man who thought he had no wish but was selected as a contestant just obediently followed his father's instructions and fully assisted Archer's Master Tohsaka Tokiomi in the Holy Grail War.

They teamed up to put on a good show in front of other masters. Assassin was defeated by Archer. Since then, he has been lurking for intelligence gathering.

However, the attributes of an assassin are nothing to Ranbu. The privileges given to the ruler include scouting the location of the heroic spirits, and the breath blocking has no effect on him.As long as the Assassin enters the detection range of ten kilometers, it will be as conspicuous as a searchlight in the dark.

Now that he was caught out on the spot, he could only blame himself for not hiding well.

What's more, even if Luanbu doesn't have this skill, he can still judge through various signs that someone is watching around.After a little more understanding of the current forces in the Holy Grail War, Ranpo can easily determine that Assassin is still alive.

Ranpo has the command spell to control the heroic spirits in his hand, not to mention making an assassin who only has c magic power to do aerobics, and he can even manipulate him to harm himself.

Assassin felt threatened, he also had a desire for the Holy Grail, and he didn't want to leave the stage so soon.After communicating with Master Kotomine Kirei, he finally showed his figure.

But obviously, Ranbu did not let him go so easily.

"It's really strange, is this state considered schizophrenia?" Ranbu tapped his forehead with his index finger, "He is not the only one in my field of vision. The result of the exploration is that there are different reactions of heroic spirits within ten kilometers. Assassin can Do you have a clone?"

No one can give an answer, and it's funny to say that this group of participants in the Holy Grail War is not as rich in information as the ruler who just arrived today.

Ranpo didn't expect others to answer, and quickly reasoned out the follow-up: "If what was summoned was a conceptual thing, a collection of beliefs, it would not be surprising that there were multiple Hassans. So at that time, the archer It was indeed the Assassin that was killed, but only a part of it... I see."

After he finished speaking, he showed a lack of interest.

Ranbu often thinks about some puzzles habitually, but his speed of solving puzzles is too fast, like a naughty child dismantling a toy. After a thorough understanding of the internal structure, he starts to get bored and throws it aside.

The assassin who had attracted so much attention was ignored by Chaos.

He walked towards the door and said to the others without looking back: "Everyone, go to the courtyard. The castle has been beaten to pieces by you. Archer must not be willing to come in."

Both Akutagawa and Atsushi Nakajima are used to the leaping thinking of their own cadres.

It should be said that smart people like Mr. Dazai and Mr. Ranpo have one thing in common—they don’t say a word, maybe they are still talking about the relationship between the weather and the business of the seafood store with their front feet, and they can hide the secret hidden in the dark with their back feet. The enemy was picked out and executed.

There is no way to probe into their hearts, nor can they understand their logic.They have their own special fields, and ordinary people can only stand on the other side, watching from afar with awe.

Akutagawa and Atsushi Nakajima respect Ranpo very much.

After getting used to the chaotic style, they will not directly write "ignorance" and "confused" on their faces like other people in this world.After all, they take it for granted that Mr. Ranpo can deduce this information, and what Mr. Ranpo said must be right.

The two followed the cadre downstairs calmly.

Although they didn't ask anything, the occasional desire to talk out of Ranbu was still very strong.

"Of course I can tell the identities of these heroic spirits at a glance. Even if I don't rely on the ruler's ability to see through their real names, just rely on Saber's appearance, dress style, and sword-holding technique, as well as the invisible light distorted by the wind barrier. Sword, it is easy to guess that she is King Arthur!"

"Wow, is it the legendary King Arthur?" Atsushi Nakajima echoed his words in a good-tempered manner, and sighed sincerely, "And it's actually a girl. If it was me, I would never have guessed it! Mr. Ranpo is really amazing! "

"Hmph, right?" Luanbu showed a big smile, and people couldn't help but praise him more, "I was still thinking why a girl would rule a country, after all, that kind of thing is tiring and difficult. Worrying, it's too much for a girl to do something that even Ranpo adults don't want to do."

It's not that women can't be the lord of a country, but that governing the country is too troublesome. It's incredible that girls want to do things that they don't even want to do.

Ranpo's logic is still the same as before.

"The characters in the parallel world will be biased, and the legends may not be accurate. Since it is an established fact that the summoned King Arthur is a girl, let's make it so." Luanbu said.

"So this is ah……"

"Maybe, in which world, Dun Jun is also a girl!"

"Huh?" Atsushi Nakajima was startled, "Stop making fun of me, Mr. Ranpo!"

Luanbu narrowed his eyes again and smiled, the bad mood he had just seen caster dissipated quite a bit.

No one likes to see cubs slaughtered, not even the most ruthless Mafia.Everyone is a person of flesh and blood, and will avoid innocent children when fighting, but the caster group obviously does whatever they want to the point where the world cannot tolerate it.

After the death of his parents, Ranpo became hostile to this strange world.Under the guidance of Mr. Sen, he found his own position and lived for himself wantonly.

Even so, he has his own bottom line.

He chooses to protect babies who don't understand anything.

Not only children, but also those stupid adults who are like babies and have no progress in their minds, it is precisely because other people don't understand anything that they are endearing-although Chaos only does it when the mood comes.

But what the caster group did made him feel unhappy.

"After seeing the caster, for the first time, I had the thought of 'so I still love human beings'. There are quite a lot of creatures in this world who choose not to be human." Ranpo's evaluation of the caster group was like this, and then he went on Self-proclaimed, "Master Ranbu is really well-behaved, he has no special hobbies, and doesn't let Mr. Mori worry about it at all."

Atsushi Nakajima and Akutagawa remained silent.

In fact, Mr. Mori did not worry about Ranpo, but for this wayward cadre, such as what flavor of soda to buy-the people below are worried about this.

The three of them arrived at the courtyard first.

In addition to Assassin who was here just now, there were two people standing beside the flower bed in the castle atrium.A rough-looking red-haired strong man, and a blond young man with an impatient face, both of them are heroic and extraordinary, with an aura that surpasses ordinary people.

They seemed to have had a round of arguments, and there was an overturned oak barrel at their feet, and red wine dripped on the floor.

"What kind of bad wine is this? It's unbearable to bring it in front of this king!" The blond man with blood eyes scolded, casually summoned a golden ripple, and took out a jug of wine, "Give it to this king!" Watch it! This is the wine that fits the status of a king!"

The red-haired strong man didn't mind his tone, took the jug, raised his head proudly and drank it, and couldn't help laughing out loud after tasting it: "Not bad! I'm really touched, I can drink such a good wine!"

He paused slightly, looked at the three people who came out of the castle, raised the jug and asked, "Where's Saber? Call her out quickly. The guests are already here, so it would be too shameful for the master not to show up—"

Rider seems to completely regard them as passers-by characters who can be used at will. He used to speak straightforwardly and didn't care about etiquette. Now that he said it this way, it seemed that he only cared about Saber.

In fact, the same is true, rider called Archer to come over in the middle of the night, mainly to invite Saber to drink.

Rider took it for granted that the three of them were kings.

They competed at the wine table and talked about their kingly ways to confirm whether the other party had the qualifications for the Holy Grail. They had a lot of pride and ambition.Since it is the king's banquet, those who are not kings should retreat to the side, be sensible and don't disturb casually.

It's a pity that Akutagawa doesn't understand the thinking of these ancient kings, he only knows that they are treated as little brothers and called around.

It's fine if he's the boss of the port mafia, Akutagawa is willing to be a lackey.But if it were a heroic spirit who didn't know how many years had passed away, Akutagawa would not have any sense of awe. He only knew that he, Mr. Ranpo, and even the entire port mafia were being looked down upon.

For this situation, Akutagawa's actions are always one step ahead of others.

The black cloth blade pierced the ground at some point, and then shot out from various unexpected places such as flower beds, walls, and even the air.

It stands to reason that Rashomon's attack range is only the length of the cloth of the clothes, but Rashomon cuts off the space and can stab the deadliest blow from anywhere.

Rider pulled out a dagger from the void, parrying all the attacks, but also threw away the flagon in his hand in some embarrassment.

That strange black cloth blade is hard to defend against. After just one round of attack, many smooth holes appeared on the ground, as if part of it was directly swallowed by something.

Rider took a look and frowned.

The young man in black put his hands in his pockets, stood in front of Ranbu expressionlessly, and looked at the king in the courtyard indifferently.

"Where did the heroic spirit come from... No, you are a magician?" Rider did not feel the aura of a heroic spirit from the young man in black, but these moves were also different from those of a magician.It should be said that there is no fluctuation of magic power at all, and he can't even perceive it, so he can only rely on his fighting instinct to avoid attacks.

The indifferent gray-black pupils of the young man in black did not contain awe of the king, only a cold killing intent. Even under this kind of anger, he still introduced himself politely—at least let others know who killed him. For himself, Akutagawa has always done this.

"My lord, Akutagawa Ryunosuke."