[Comprehensive] Give me amnesia!

Holding the pitch-black Aurora Sword, the petite female swordsman quietly observed the golden heroic spirit descending from the sky.

The extremely strong sense of presence, as if born to attract the attention of everyone, made the swordsman, who is also the king, feel a little uncomfortable.She clenched the hilt of the sword in her hand, replaying the girl's master's request in her mind.

"...guard that guy until his servant returns. But don't rush to fight, if the golden heroic spirit doesn't show his killing intent, then leave first. Otherwise...just deal with him temporarily, Leave the rest to me."

The black-haired girl lowered her head, her voice was low, and she stopped before the swordsman accepted the order to transform into a spirit body:

"...I'm sorry, Saber."

There's nothing to be sorry about.

——Thought Artoria Pendragon.

Appeared as a pure and dignified king during his lifetime, and transformed into his current form because of peeking into a corner of the master's soul.The swordsman cut off the almost naive idealism in his character and turned into a cold and taciturn tyrant.

Although in the eyes of ordinary people, it is falling into negative emotions.However, King Arthur, who was exposed to this kind of rational madness, had a more decisive view of everything in his life.

There is absolutely no need to suppress yourself. In order to realize your ideals, you can use cruel and convenient methods to your heart's content—the reverser who upholds such a concept has an almost mocking interest in the existence of another self, and believes unconditionally, " yourself" is correct.

Why would it be something to be sorry for releasing the correct her?

On the contrary, the swordsman is grateful and loving to this young master who almost gave "King Arthur" a new life.

Also because of this subtle emotion, the swordsman did not question the girl's orders that had nothing to do with "winning the victory", and tolerated her doing everything possible to avoid her behavior.

However, this psychological tug-of-war between the master and the servant will probably end tonight.

A sense of crisis that she had never felt before swept her heart, and her intuition honed on the battlefield told her that the heroic spirit in front of her surpassed all the powerful enemies in her life.Although his Master is quite powerful among humans, compared with Heroic Spirits of this level, the possibility of defeat is quite high.

Thinking that even though the girl realized the strength of the golden heroic spirit, she still ordered her to protect the acquainted master, a trace of dissatisfaction flashed in Saber's heart, and the killing intent contained in her body was released a little under the emotional agitation.

While Saber was secretly observing and guarding, Gilgamesh was also looking at the servant with unknown intentions who appeared in the summoner's house.

The artificial accident that occurred during the summoning initially made the proud king furious, ready to kill the disrespectful ant immediately.After razing the ruins of the German castle and venting his emotions, he became interested in the cause of this "accident" again, and decided to postpone the sanctions and satisfy his curiosity first.

Summoning the treasured Vimana, the direction of the magic sensor was automatically located. Wang admired the scenery of the world all the way, and even threw a few ancient nuclear warheads to punish a few groups of thugs who didn't like it, and accepted the gift of the rescued as a minister. The treasures offered, I found the summoner's mansion like traveling in mountains and rivers.

The connection between the servant and the master made Gilgamesh easily feel that the summoner is now in a state of coma due to external attacks.Although he is also dissatisfied with disrespectful bastards, he is even more annoyed by people who tamper with belongings.

The golden king stared coldly at the black swordsman with unknown intentions, and caught the fleeting killing intent.The blood-like red eyes narrowed slightly, and in the cool summer night wind, more than a dozen golden ripples suddenly appeared, and the precious treasures from the past, present and future followed the king's gaze, pointing to the ominous "intrusion" of the magic pressure. By".

"Where did the bastard come from, running wild in the king's garden."

In the tense atmosphere of the battle, Gilgamesh's lazy voice resounded.

As if preparing to crush an unsightly insect, he didn't even bother to express his anger. He slightly bent his palm as if inviting a waiter, and shot a salvo from the golden treasure behind him——

——A noble phantasm with a prestigious reputation in history, with such a random and almost wasteful use that has not canceled its real name, it is wrapped around the petite female swordsman.

The golden eyes under the face protector are sharp, and Saber is wearing heavy armor, avoiding several treasures that go straight to the vitals with skillful and elegant movements, holding the black holy sword, slashing and blocking swiftly and smoothly, and soon there are people around Golden treasures were scattered all over the place.

Before the arrogant Heroic Spirit launched its second round of attacks, Artoria spoke first:

"I am ordered by the master to take care of the master here for the time being. If you and I have the same goal, the battle is completely unnecessary." The battlefield flower with half of its face covered, only showing its small jaw, conveyed the request of the master in a cold tone.

"Oh?"

The poised Mantian treasure was kept silent, the corners of the golden hero's mouth turned up slightly, and his eyes swept over the female swordsman who couldn't see clearly,

"Do you still have self-awareness? I thought that the dirty things that fell somewhere turned out to be waste products with an owner."

Before the ending full of teasing was over, a gust of sword wind wrapped in a depressing black-red magic mist, and slashed at him head-on.

【If Gilgamesh and Saber match up in advance, what should we do? 】

Saiki Kusuo supported his forehead,

[Don't tell me that you want to get rid of him so early. With your magic power supply, the strength that Saber can exert is quite limited, and you will only lose in one-on-one.Even if you are going to fight in real life, this place is no better than the age of myths where your strength is unlimited. In the power system of your world, heroic spirits stand at the top. Except for you...your mother, there are few living people who can match—you have Not listening to me? 】

Avoiding Saiki Kusuo's kind eyes, the little girl gave a foolish smile full of flattery: "I believe Saber will not take the initiative."

【…】

Seeing that Saiki Kusuo's expression became more and more dangerous, Erika scratched her face in embarrassment:

"Anyway, I also got to know the second middle king once, and I basically understand the type he is interested in. If it was the Saber before, I would be worried... But this Saber, um, is definitely very reliable."

Looking around at the little girl's raised thumbs and shiny golden eyes, Qi Mu retorted calmly,

【No, I think your thoughts are very dangerous. 】

"No, no problem."

[When you said that last time, Maeve almost found out the next day. 】

Watching Namba Erika lower her head in frustration, Saiki's eyes flickered slightly, and he was about to continue to say something, but saw the girl suddenly raised her head, and her face changed drastically.

Even though the sword wind was close at hand, Wang Youyou's attitude remained unchanged. The golden light flashed all over his body, and then there was the sound of clashing swords - the swordsman kicked his feet, turned into a gale and rushed up instantly, all the way Picking up all kinds of treasures, the killing intent splits the space.

The pitch-black sword covered with blood-colored lines pointed directly at the opponent's life gate. At this moment, the golden light shone like daytime.

Just when Gilgamesh was waiting for the swordsman to be mauled like a cat playing with a mouse, the swordsman who rushed into the range of the king's treasure house stopped suddenly, retracted his sword, and retreated rapidly.

Wang frowned unhappily, and raised his eyes to look up the mansion.In the dimly lit place, the escaped prey jumped a few times and stood beside the figure in the black hood in the posture of a guardian.

The man bowed slightly, and a rough, hoarse, gender-neutral voice sounded in the dead silence:

"I'm sorry to disturb Wang's elegant mood."

"I don't have any malicious intentions, but because the master here has some connection with the family, I ordered the servant to be here to prevent the villain from taking advantage of it."

"You bastard who is pretending to be a ghost," Gilgamesh snorted coldly with disdain, "I will take care of my king's things, and I don't need others to meddle in my business."

Seemingly having got the promise, the visitor breathed a sigh of relief and bowed again, "That's because I didn't think carefully about it, so I won't be an eyesore here."

When she straightened up, she gave the condensed-looking servant a wink, and was about to teleport away when she suddenly heard the king in the center of the courtyard say, "Are you that little black-haired girl just now?"

"This king still has debts to settle with you, so stay here."

Whoever stays is stupid!

Wrapped like that, it can still be found. Erika was taken aback at first, and then thought about the same teleportation ability and its connection with Keigo Atobe. If Gilgamesh, who is good at seeing everything, can't think of it, then There is a problem.

Erika sighed, let go of Saber's hand, and fell limp on the ground.

As long as there is no contact with the previously disguised identity-although the relationship with Gilgamesh eased in the end, but with the king's moody temper, who knows what the consequences will be if he finds out, he It's not like Cu Chulainn, who can be perfunctory with a few words.No matter how unbelievable the fact is, as long as Wang confirms the "truth", it will be too late to pretend to remedy it at that time.

——However, it was a bit nostalgic to talk to that king again in the tone of a subject.

In that era, the image of her respectful and respectful sister did not last long. After being with that person, she couldn't help but become arrogant—well, she was so angry that she gritted her teeth, but she didn't dare Gilgamesh, who started, is really very interesting.

Thinking of the past, Erika unconsciously fell into delicate emotions, until she was awakened by the sound of Saber drawing her sword.

She looked up, and saw that where her servant was facing, the Dimensional Wall had been unilaterally cut off by Saiki Kusuo. In the place where there was the image of the master, the white-haired boy was holding a plastic bag in one hand. When she appeared, his eyes turned and fell on the blonde. on the swordsman.

For a while, swords were drawn.

"Ahh, Saber, this is not an enemy!"

Caught in this enigmatic atmosphere, Erika first held the hand of her swordsman sister, and then gave the fierce bamboo horse a wink:

"When did you come back?"

The white-haired boy cut it impatiently, raised his hand and threw the plastic bag over, Erika caught it subconsciously, dug out the contents, froze for a moment, and muttered dazedly:

"You really went to buy it."

As soon as this sentence was said, the little girl felt a sense of guilt. She took one out, took a bite out of it, and said vaguely: "Thank you."

Accelerator hadn't responded yet, but a substantial gaze from his side was glued to him first.

Erika turned her face blankly.

The protective gear on the swordsman's head was taken off at some point, the black sword in his hand hung down, and his slightly cloudy golden pupils stared at her...the cone in his hand without blinking.

"..."

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