[Fate Gun Brother] The 2.5th Holy Grail War

The pronunciation is emphasized, making Heyamendi's lips look like he is gnashing his teeth.

"That's what you want. This girl—don't blame me. When you turn into a ghost and fall into hell, don't come to me for your life. Go find the lady who refuses to throw away the sword." !"

Amidst the screams of the woman in his arms, Rhodes raised his right hand stiffly in the air.Thin ice crystals formed on his ten fingers, the palm, the back of his hand, and even his wrist—the entire right hand.

"This is... you, what did you do?!"

The frozen right hand is basically unconscious and unable to move, which can be judged as frostbite.The moisture in the air condensed, suddenly making people feel a chill that didn't belong to this season.That's when he noticed the point.The white-haired woman was pressing closely, and there was another circular pattern on her left hand-the third was a blue pentagram magic circle.

"Why didn't you move? Isn't it going to be dismembered in front of everyone?"

This really gave him a big irony.

The resolute cheeks full of affinity were covered with unprecedented anger, and Rhodes' eyes were fixed on his frozen right hand, as if cramp, completely refusing to listen to the brain's command.

"Is it ice magic?—Bastard woman! . . . "

While Rhodes howled and said the answer, Heyamendi had already approached him.While pulling back the hostage from the devil's claws, he raised the sword above his head and chopped it down towards the golden-gray head.

Taking advantage of the gap, the coachman staggered away with the drunk fat man on his back.The kidnapped woman is also temporarily safe.

The force of this blow was not small, but apart from leaving a few small holes on the blade, there was nothing to be gained.

The enemy was not injured, but his own sword had cracked many gaps.He Yamendi's slender eyebrows couldn't help but twitch.Her intuition told her that it was dangerous to stay by this man's side!

"steelmanipulator—sevenfoldstiffen——" (Steel Puppet Master, seven times harder——)

As Rhodes chanted in a low voice, the silver-gray silk thread responded immediately, not with words, but immediately organized an unbreakable net defense to protect the owner.The blade of the sword struck it like a pebble against a stone.

This is the magic dress held by Rhodes.Rod Hawke, who has the "empty" attribute that is rare for magicians, is very good at manipulating streamlined objects that can escape the control of gravity in a short period of time.The spring steel wire is manufactured into a unique combat dress, which can be manipulated at will with both hands.

Not only can it defend, but also attack well.The defense method is a densely intertwined grid-like defense, and the attack is a whip-like swing that pops out quickly.After ensuring the safety of the owner, the top end of the silk thread suddenly extended forward in a belt shape, and the target was the woman who retreated quickly after one shot missed.

The silk thread, whose hardness has been increased to the point that even a sword cannot destroy it, is actually impenetrable even to pistol bullets.As long as Rhodes' skin can be seen with his hands, it is covered with silver-gray silk threads, and the white gloves are full of small holes.With the woven mesh defense, even sharpshooters might not be able to smoothly penetrate the tiny gap and hit Rhodes with bullets.

As long as it is touched by a silk thread, the skin will be cut open like tofu.Rhodes' facial expression has never been so happy as it is now, and his left hand keeps dancing, as if dancing a strange dance according to the rhythm.The end of the silk thread struck He Yamendi's direction.

"No, ah, ah, ah!——"

"Don't move!"

The woman who was rescued and protected by He Yamendi uttered a sharp scream in vain and then turned around, ignoring the stop of her rescuer, and ran staggeringly.

"Accept death as promised."

Red saliva flowed from the grinning mouth, the body was sliced ​​into slices, and there was a wave of blood dancing, and pieces of meat and internal organs fell to the ground one after another.

Seeing the tragic woman's death, passers-by didn't even have time to scream.Some people were able to pull up their legs and run around to escape, while others were unable to move an inch as if their legs were tied with shot puts, and could only stand there blankly with pale faces.

Didn't have time to comment at all.After cutting the woman's breasts, Rhode raised the five fingers of his left hand again.At the moment when the finger moved slightly to direct the silk thread to rush towards the enemy, He Yamendi's figure disappeared instantly.A sharp crack immediately appeared where she stood in the last second.The silk thread, which is difficult for ordinary people to recognize with eyes, chased the shadow left by the prey, and cut dozens of extremely deep cut marks on the ground.

"Um?!"

It was Rhodes who exclaimed.

Just when the silk thread was about to hit the target, Heyamendi avoided it at an unbelievably high speed, and quickly jumped ten meters away.The woman's speed was so fast that she couldn't see clearly in the blink of an eye, and her body disappeared by itself—impossible, no matter what, it doesn't make sense.

"I have to say, Miss, the way you move - no words can describe it."

Although Rhodes always kept a smile on his face, murderous intentions had already started in his heart.He must have inadvertently reserved something, since the opponent dared to appear in front of him alone, he shouldn't be careless.

"steelmanipulator—sevenfoldaccel—" (Steel Manipulator, Sevenfold Speed——)

No more mercy, but directly challenge with the strongest state.The silk thread that has been raised to the strongest hardness and the highest speed, there is no possibility of avoiding it.

After receiving the command, the silk threads spread out with thin tentacles one by one.Target the prey again to encircle and suppress.The five fingers of Rhodes' left hand squirmed like a cramp, as if they were playing on an invisible piano, and the slender silk thread flew forward rapidly.The swishing sound in the air came as expected, attacking Heyamendi's body.

Staring at the big nets surrounding it from all directions.A thread that can cut even a diamond.At this time, it is too late to analyze where the silk thread's attacking weakness is, so he can only "teleport" to avoid it, and he should be lucky if he doesn't get hit.

"I can't understand... what kind of trick is this?"

He Yamendi's figure kept disappearing and reappearing just like that.The silver hexagram magic circle on the back of his left hand is the technique of "Phantom".In addition to long-distance fast running, the second utility of "Phantom" is to achieve high-speed and fast movement within a short distance.The white-haired woman sometimes appeared on the ground, and sometimes appeared in mid-air, as if she was moving in an instant.

The thread paused its activity and returned to the magician's hand.He Yamendi's figure stopped in mid-air slowly descended, and her feet returned to the ground, her chest heaved slightly, and her whole body was swallowed by the pain after using "Phantom".

The burden is too great. This is not a basic magic that simply strengthens the body, but an advanced magic with strong side effects, at least in her era.But you can't show the pain.She pretended to be calm and stared straight at the blond-haired man who stopped attacking and didn't know what to do.

Sure enough, he didn't intend to just let her go.Countless silk threads were woven into a gray net, which suddenly burst in from behind, trying to stop He Yamendi.

He Yamendi expected such an attack, if there is no solution from the front and the side, he would attack from behind, which is indeed in line with the method of this professor.I'm afraid that the silk thread's tentacles are spreading a big net now, and they have blocked all her escape routes.

However, it still doesn't work.The silver-white magic circle glowed with a strong halo.Driven by the surge of magic power, her figure became faster than before, without delay, she shuttled freely in the capture of the silk thread, not even leaving a piece of clothing to the enemy.

Teleportation does not exist in the field of magic - this authoritative statement was completely shattered in front of her.

"My God, you're an unbelievable woman."

15 The second night - rest after the war

The shoal on the river bank was silent, and there were big pits everywhere on the soil.

Rider and the blond boy Helvetia looked at the place where the two heroic spirits disappeared.Deathmatch draws an unexpected rest note in this way, leaving one at a loss as to what to say.

The flow of magic power in the body finally stopped, giving the boy's pale cheeks a little human color.The lake-colored pupils turned, looking for the figure of the girl beside him.

"Jeanne... Do you think God treats people fairly?"

Can't help being a little surprised.The rider, who was called by his real name, squatted down and cast a caring and sincere gaze at his Master.

"The grace of the Lord is the same for everyone."

"...Wrong." The tired boy didn't even have the energy to shake his head to express his disapproval, and Heilwen's blond hair was only shaking slightly, "No, that's right. This is indeed the answer you would give... However, God treats all beings with equal benevolence, but why is he so unfair to me..."

"You mean...?"

"Look, Archer... and Lancer. Fighting without any scruples, so carefree... So happy, doing whatever you want... Their master must have enough magic power and a healthy body..."

Trembling voice, trembling shoulders.Weeping, lamenting.For the first time, Hai Erwen took the initiative to talk about his body in front of others, and faced up to this topic that was hidden deep in his heart as a scar.

"But I...but I..."

Couldn't go on. Rider stretched out his slender fingers, and gently pressed against the boy's pale lips.

"...?"

"You have nothing to worry about, and you need not be afraid."

The heroic spirit Joan of Arc crouching on the ground clasped her fingers together, and her left hand