Shape Moon Simulation: Start strategy for the Greek goddess!

The atmosphere in the venue suddenly changed.

It seemed that talking about the old man in the mountain was something like a taboo for the female assassin.

Cold—this word is most suitable for this scene.

However, there is no need for words on either side.

After learning that both sides are servants, their identities in this Holy Grail War will only be enemies.

The murderous female assassin moves around the stage at high speed.

The man stayed still, but his eyes were also moving quickly, taking in the mysterious woman's movement path.

Incidentally, he glanced at Kenneth.

The master is protected by a mythical three-headed dog, and the assassin can be said to be unable to attack.

He can fight the assassins here to his heart's content.

However, as soon as he woke up, he smelled the scent of his hometown. At this moment, the man was both nostalgic and excited."Zero Zero Three" suddenly struck like a bloody storm!

An unusually long arm poked out from a dark corner and thrust towards the center of the man's back.

Just like the many magicians who were slaughtered in the city before.

This is also the hand of Satan that demands the heart.

The prototype is that she imitated Hassan, the cursed wrist in the past Hassan, which is a unique skill of female assassins.

Now, that ability has been elevated to her Noble Phantasm.

Unfortunately, the arm failed to touch the man's body.

An arrow released from somewhere bounced off the woman's arm

".........！"

The female assassin opened her eyes slightly in surprise.

This blow came completely from her blind spot.

Moreover, judging from the man's ease, he seemed to have experience fighting such assassins.

"Hahaha, don't be surprised. However, I have to say that the assassins of your sect are really extraordinary. I haven't seen many people with beautiful skills like you. Even Hassan, who earned the title of Lord of the Mountain, is very different from you."

The man who looked like a nobleman pulled out the sword from his waist.

It was a luxurious-looking sword.

"............"

The man's words caused the female assassin to freeze.

The topic once again mentioned the old man in the mountain.

This time, her eyes showed a sad look for a brief moment, and then became determined and firm again.

Compare her to a noble leader.

Undoubtedly, this is unclean.

As the man said, she is not qualified to compare with the old people of the mountains in the past.

At the same time, the man was still smiling.

When he drew his sword, he seemed to recognize the female assassin's skills and planned to use his strength here.

With that powerful cry.

Like the breath of a star, the light dispels all darkness

"【The Sword of Eternal and Distant Victory (Excalibur)】——！！"

The light was directed in the direction of the female assassin.

That is, toward the ceiling.

The man's magical sword burst out with lightning-like light and rushed straight towards the target.

The fight between the two lasted less than a minute.

Kenneth, who was watching, didn't even have a chance to recover.

Then I heard the rumbling sound.

Even the Moon Spiritual Marrow Liquid could not maintain the stability of the magic power in the face of the violent breath.

He fell to the ground and looked up at the disappearing ceiling.

And the night sky full of stars.

The breath of the star brought back Kenneth's older memories, and he remembered that he had an impression of it.

However, the memory is a bit fuzzy.

He was certain that he knew the identity of the heroic spirit in front of him.

Moreover, this heroic spirit is a familiar existence to him

"May I ask, are you my master?——？"

Before Kenneth could figure out the answer.

The words reached his ears along with the biting cold wind.

It's like a scene frozen in time and space.

Against the backdrop of the sparkling moonlight and the stars, the man holding the holy sword stared at Kenneth who fell on the ground.

This is like a solemn epic painting.

Of course, Kenneth is an extremely mature and excellent Master, so he will naturally not say anything other than accepting it.

As expected, the man signed a contract with Kenneth.

Kenneth became his master

"Don't worry, Master. It seems that no ordinary people were involved, but it seems that the culprits were able to escape........Well, he was really able to escape from my hands. What an incredible guy."(To read exciting novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

The man took a look at the magician's flesh and blood remains on the ground.

He shrugged without being particularly affected.

It seemed that neither the female assassin nor the magician could do anything. Really seen in his eyes.....

"By the way, what happened to that three-headed dog! It feels so awesome! Has Britain become so powerful in later generations?! ah......Very good, very good! Uh-huh!"

The man nodded repeatedly, very satisfied.

Although he looked as young and handsome as an aristocratic young master, he looked inexplicably like an elder looking at his descendants.

The joy and excitement in his eyes were not concealed.

The three-headed hell dog has disappeared.

Kenneth He didn't know where it went, or whether the three-headed dog could only appear once.

However, he had no regrets.

If this Holy Grail War had to rely on the king for everything, then Kenneth might as well kill him with a piece of tofu.

He must not let the king spend all his energy taking care of him. He must not hold that king back.

What he wants to offer Britain is the highest glory, not the shame of simply needing to be protected!

"Oops, seeing how anxious I am, I haven’t asked the most critical question yet, so let’s start with this........Master, are you a Briton?"

The man laughed boldly.

His smile was very genuine, and he really wanted to get the answer.

"this........"

When Kenneth wanted to answer, a man's roar came from an entrance to the theater.

"Don't move! Put your hands on the back of your head and then lie down 0.5 on the ground! slowly!"

Different from the magicians who participated in the Holy Grail War.

The identities of the visitors can be identified at a glance.

There was more than one of them. They were wearing uniform uniforms - that is, police uniforms, and they were aiming at the two of them with stun guns used to suppress thugs.

That's right. The police regarded this as a crime scene.

The blurry mass of scarlet flesh on the ground, the magic circle stained red by blood, and the opera house suspected of being attacked by a bomb.

Kenneth and the man in armor were at the center of the scene. , obviously not a normal person

"I'm arresting you for trespassing and committing a terrorist attack that destroyed a building. Listen, you have the right to remain silent....."

There were more than a dozen police officers who came.

A police officer came to the two men and took out handcuffs, but Kenneth could not use the hint here..