The Endless Shuttle

"...Arjuna, once again declare that I am not your father. Also, don't forget, I am also a Master, and everyone present is my enemy!" Rope gritted his teeth.

"Perhaps you have forgotten your heirs for a long time, but I have never forgotten your brilliance."

A Zhouna had misunderstood something, and said respectfully.

"No children will aim weapons at the father. Great Indra, my life is bestowed by you. If you want to take it back, even if you would violate the promise made by the warrior to the master, I have no complaints. Falling Leaf Falling to the earth, nourishing the trees that gave birth to it from the soil, the cycle has always been like this, it is the truth of the world."

The Son of Thor has already given the answer to Garner’s previous question with these words.

Compared to his loyalty to the Master and his aversion to evil ways, Arjuna cared more about his father.

The pious beliefs of Hinduism and the nostalgia of long-term relatives have overwhelmed the nobility of the hero.

Probably if Rin Tosaka saw this scene, she betrayed by her "behaved" victorious servant and turned her head to under the saddle of self-identified "father", I am afraid that she would immediately use up the spell, right?

"...You stupid idiot, just do it! Treat you as my ally tonight, don't expect me to be merciful if you meet you later!"

Luo Pei turned his face to the side angrily and cursed, Arjuna's attitude made him feel tricky.

From the beginning, he has always been the kind of person who "expresses sincere and kindness to himself". This is also the main reason why he will join the Cthulhu camp without hesitation.

"Understand, my father."

A Zhou saluted, and when he raised his head, the strong hostility couldn't help making Jeanne's willow brows frown.

Arjuna, the son of Thor, and "Indra" joined forces as expected.

leftover……

From the corner of her eyes, the girl looked at Garner, who was calm.

——You must do it before more variables happen!

In an instant, Joan, who had completed the judgment, rushed out.

The earth shattered under the reaction force of the steel boots, the holy spear embroidered with iris was swung, and the cold light of the spear pierced Rope's eyebrows.

"Do you think I will let you succeed!?" Arjuna pulled Gandiba away, and the blue flame arrow burned and flew precisely towards the high-speed moving Jeanne.

Before Jeanne took back the flag for defense, another indifferent voice that she had been prepared for rang.

"She will succeed, Paz."

"!?"

The golden spear blade stopped Ah Zhou's flame arrow, and the heroic spirits of the golden armor resisted Ah Zhou's face.

"Since you abandon your loyalty and choose the wrong path, then our joint proposal no longer exists-don't forget, I am your opponent before the exotic saint!"

"Galna!"

With the spear approaching, Arjuna gritted his teeth and had to adopt the strategy of pulling the distance again.

--Ding.

The iron clashed, sparks flew everywhere.

Rope raised the knife, blocking Jean's stabbing. At the same time, the two destined sons of God also restarted the interrupted battle and gradually shifted between the tall buildings.

——Except for the difference between the two people's fighting goals and the original.

"It looks like Lancer is going to be on your side, Miss Joan."

"This can only show that Lord Garna's noble choice of justice!"

Joan continued to exert force, trying to overwhelm Rope's blade.

But the latter's arm is like cast iron, and with its single right hand, it resists the huge strength of "B".

Even with the status of a god, it would be too exaggerated!

Human God, he should be a "human" right now...

"justice?"

Rope smiled disdainfully.

He swung his knife to repel Joan, leaned forward and swiftly, the exquisite sword technique attacked from all directions, forcing the girl to keep backing.

In the final analysis, the martial arts trained on the battlefield in the fourteenth century are incomparable with the full-time warriors such as Achilles, Gharna and Arjuna who are famous in myths and legends. Joan struggled with Rope.

"Lancer's idea is not for justice. Just think about it, right? I'm the master, a contestant in the Holy Grail War. Killing me is equivalent to losing an opponent. As Ruler, you won't be involved in the war, so in Lending your power to you at this time is beneficial to victory. It is indeed the hero who succeeded Vishma after his death."

"Maybe so."

Joan's holy spear glows slightly, and the permanent treasure "Luminosite Eternelle" is working, turning her "EX" magic power into a defense that can withstand physical attacks.

"Lancer fights for loyalty, Archer fights for family affection. But you, the admired you, the ruler of the sky, and the king of the upper realm, do you want to indulge evil spirits on the earth?"

"All victories, nothing more."

Rope shook Joan away with a knife, and raised his other hand, which didn't hold the knife, and pointed it at the sky.

Dark clouds gathered together.

"Needless to say, if you want to kill her, you must first defeat me, Joan Dalke. At this moment, I am the indestructible shield standing in front of her—heavy rain, thunder, and wind! The ancient Canaanite legend is reproduced here. Great storm in the middle of it."

The power of God King Mekal was activated, and blue thunder snakes surged in the dark clouds, as if the sky was roaring and angry.

In addition, the patter of raindrops also fell down and sprinkled on Joan's pretty cheeks, giving the determined girl a strange and poignant beauty.

"This projected world will repair the "dead" after it is broken. Although humans will not be safe, at least it will not let the city collapse. Let us rest assured that we are making trouble. "

Luo Pei withdrew his hand, and under the storm, he suddenly looked like a god.

-Cthulhu.

"My Excellency, as the price of making me unhappy, please use your failure to please me. Speaking of which, the saint and the devil also have a very interesting relationship..."

The dark-haired youth's slightly deep, sinister tone made Joan shiver.

"Lope, Indra, Di Shitian..."

Joan held the holy spear horizontally, her light blue eyes with a trace of painful regret.

"Even if there is a conflict of beliefs, I still hear your anecdotes about upholding the justice of the world. Please, so far, open your eyes and wake up. Don't continue to let evil destroy your dignity."

The saint has always firmly believed that there is good in people's hearts.