[Gun Bow] Fuyuki Four Battles, the second week!

I have to say that distorted obsession is really a disease, and it is still a severe late stage that has no cure.Caster, who has the characteristics of mental pollution and hidden madness, is a ready-made case.

His symptoms... In the process of eradicating sea monsters, which are indescribably disgusting and sticky software alien creatures one by one, Emiya would fall into hysteria from the time the opponent was poked in the pain, and began to go all out. Two conclusions can be drawn from the contents of this nonsense gibberish:

── Jill.De.Rice is well aware that the ongoing Fourth Holy Grail War is at least the second week for the Master.

── Jill.De.Regardless of whether the King of Knights, who has a similar spirit, soul, and face to Joan of Arc, participated in the Holy Grail War, he was able to convince himself to throw the pot of unsatisfactory to the gods in the sky.

Such dissatisfaction is wrong logic, it is extremely simple and rude!At the same time, it is easy to understand the extreme.

So Caster is going to blaspheme again.

He repeatedly declared that he would use a grand blasphemy ceremony to express God's resentment for taking the saint away from him!

"Blood! Fear! Pain! Killing! This is the little one, Gilles de Rais will appear as a Caster──a performance that should be presented in God's script!"

Having already listened to Ryunosuke's peculiar point of view of "God is a playwright who likes praise and despair", Caster, who resonated strangely with it, felt very good about himself, waving his free arms excitedly, speaking The tune is like a chant.

"Ha, I really can't laugh if I want to laugh... He firmly believes that his actions are correct." Cu Chulainn let out a dry smile, his face clearly showing his embarrassment to patients with communication disorders──they used different methods How about logic, concept and language?

Fortunately, the language generation gap does not affect Cu Chulainn's combat power. The scarlet magic spear lingering with powerful magic power may stab, pick or sweep, and the sea monster will be wiped out as many times as possible. There is no suspense at all!It also made the menacing sea monsters, who came one after another, look more like a black comedy of queuing up to die.

Even so...even so...even so──

"It's too disgusting! This appearance!" Cu Chulainn yelled in distaste, cursing and criticizing: "Being a Caster gives me a bit of Caster common sense! Don't pour more and more useless magic power! Just It will distort and become ugly! Besides, there will be more tentacles, and the shelf life of food will not be longer!"

His voice is no less than Caster's.

Even people like Cu Chulainn, who don't care about trivial matters, who dare to kill giant sea monsters to serve food if the situation permits, are disgusted. ·Spellbook) Infused with more magic power and doubled the alienation of big and small sea monsters, it must be so ugly that it can pollute the aesthetics of others to a new height.

At least I was lucky enough to fight hand in hand with the hero I admired, and the heart of my fanboy was flying. The red and yellow swords danced a bit more sharply and smoothly than usual. Diarmuiduo, I just want to express it in one word: "pertinent."

"I really think about whether I can eat everything first. Well, as expected of a bulldog?"

"Are you addicted, is it over? That guy will go crazy because he was stimulated by you!" Cu Chulainn pushed back angrily.If it weren't for the sea monsters attacking too aggressively, and the tentacle mucus flying all over the sky, making it impossible to spare time to do extra things, he would definitely turn his head and roll his eyes.

"Oh, I have to blame others for my fragile heart and mistakes? I'm so sorry, Caster over there." Emiya said with a delicate smile, flirtatious and insincere.Immediately afterwards, he split Mo Xie with several sea monsters with stems, and then exchanged the swords for bows──

The sword projected in the hands of the person who was patronizing the person who was talking about the information just now turned into an arrow.

Draw the bow and shoot!

Because she has become so proficient in "archery" that she is almost instinctive, once Emiya makes a shot, it will naturally bring visual enjoyment to her side; but to Sea Demon and Caster, it is a violent blow like a storm!

The narrow passage that could face Caster was forcibly opened.

Cu Chulainn's magic spear turned around and swept away the sea monsters. Then he adjusted his footsteps, and the magic power began to gather at the tip of Gaborga's spear... "Piercing through the dead thorn──"

All of a sudden, Cu Chulainn stared anxiously, his momentum suddenly vented.

"Hey, hey! Did you make a mistake? Coward! Bastard! My guns are ready!"

It's a pity that cursing is useless, even if he stares his eyes until he is as round as Caster, it's useless. The person who should run has a very good sense of crisis. When Cu Chulainn is about to release the real name of the Noble Phantasm, under the cover of the sea monsters rushing over , not sloppy, just slip away with oil on the soles of your feet!

Well, including the sea monsters, they slipped away as a group.

After all, the sea monsters were originally summoned, and when the summoner appeared in a flash, it was equivalent to the abandoned sea monsters losing their magic power supply, and they would naturally disperse.

In the place where the scuffle had taken place, there were three Servants who couldn't react right away, and there were two floors full of messy brand shops that almost needed to be redecorated on the entire floor.

The sudden silence made the three of them who had been playing vigorously and disgustingly in the last second a little unaccustomed, but Emiya Kiritsugu who was in the next building was not affected, his voice was being transmitted through Emiya's earphones.

"...The curse knife is still there?" asked the red heroic spirit who was reminded.

With the sword in his left hand thrusting into the ground, Diarmuid hurriedly touched his belt and took out the knife. "It's still there. That Caster...is this the magic medium that gave up on him?"

"It's probably not the only one. So grab it if you can, and run if you can't get it back." Taking the curse knife over, Cu Chulainn looked at this gadget, and continued: "It doesn't take time to make this thing , is the environment.”

"That is to say, the creation is full of chance, and whether it can be completed depends entirely on luck." Emiya concluded.

When he said this, he himself was standing on the edge of the collapsed outer wall and looking into the distance.Unfortunately, the result was not satisfactory. The clairvoyance failed to capture suspicious moving objects or individuals in Fuyuki City at night when the lights became dimmer as it looked towards the residential area.Thinking about it, if you rated Caster's escape skill, it would probably be EX!

After getting the confirmation of Caster's escape from Emiya's report, there was silence on the earphone end, and then Emiya Kiritsugu's plain instruction came: "Understood. Then tonight is over."

Magician Killer announced in one sentence, everyone can call it a day.

Kenneth was naturally not polite when he heard that, so those boxes and bags from shopping all day were piled into Diarmuid's arms again.There were so many of them that even the two-person Rider who had nothing to do with themselves and watched the "handover" thought it was Kenneth's narrow-minded revenge—even though he had carefully avoided the NTR route in the second week.

──However, compared to "Kill Yourself, Lancer" and so on, the narrow-mindedness of a cameo porter, in fact... can only be regarded as cute, right?

Anyway, as the client, Diarmuid seems to be quite willing to serve.

"Then let's go first."

"Ah, go, go." Cu Chulainn waved his hands, looking a little careless.After experiencing the battle, his mental level suddenly relaxed, which even made him want to yawn.

Emiya and his son were standing a little further behind him, talking, not showing any intention of saying goodbye.

The same goes for Kenneth.

When Diarmuid said goodbye to the senior, the Master walked a long way.Still noticing that his Servant didn't move, he turned around and urged: "Hurry up, Saber!"

Some people's day ends well, others don't.For example, Gilgamesh's day generally begins with nightlife...

Shopping—generally give priority to the video game street, go to bars, and look for a high place to overlook the city.

Anyway, as long as Tohsaka Tokiomi doesn't take the initiative, in principle, don't expect the king to guard Tohsaka mansion obediently.Not to mention that he still has the same memory of the Holy Grail War as Emiya and Cu Chulainn, and he is very clear about the prerequisite for the fulfillment of the wish of "reaching the root" of Patriarch Tohsaka, who served him as a minister.

But, how disrespectful is it for a courtier to order the king to harm himself!How dare he think!In short, Gilgamesh's evaluation of Tohsaka Tokiomi is still boring.

On the contrary, Kotomine Kirei is a bit interesting, that distorted appearance does not match the fourth Holy Grail War in memory, and it may really be the result of the king's training.And Kirei was much more frank than Tokiomi, he didn't even hide what happened in the Fifth Holy Grail War──including that full of malice that he wanted to watch the excitement.

Thinking of this, the King of Heroes, who is currently walking on the street away from the center of the business district, slightly hooked the corners of his lips, raising what could be called a "smile".

The purpose of today's night tour is different from usual.

"Of course a proper heated atmosphere is fine, but the entertainment that the king is watching does not allow destructive behavior." Silently, Gilgamesh stopped at the bank of the river connected by the Weiyuan River Bridge. , took out a golden vial from Wang Cai, and poured the liquid inside into the water.

"Hmph...you should perform well for me! Don't waste my precious collection."

Yes, I am not interested in the polluted Holy Grail, nor in the Holy Grail War itself. Even the Masters who participated in this magic ceremony can at most arouse him a little bit of observation. "It's work.

They all answered the call after all.

He doesn't care what the ontology thinks about, and by the same token, he doesn't care how he makes fun of himself!