The declaration of the red rider Achilles resounded all over the world, and the black rider Astolfo did not lose to him, although it was not as magnificent as the former, but it had its own determination that would never look back!

"Up, a!!a

With a tooth-aching sound of metal twisting, another black coffin shattered.

"The second one, come again!"

The phantom horse, which had inherited the griffin's wings, summoned a cyan tornado, wrapped around the assault gun along with the snowflakes of the book, and crashed into the third black coffin.

Immediately afterwards, the black coffin also shattered.

However, the golden assault gun that helped the owner connect three black coffins in a row "fell with one touch" also reached its limit at this time, and a spiderweb-like crack appeared on the tip of the spear, which shattered along with the black coffin.

"Ahh ”

Astolfo pouted disapprovingly and threw the gun aside. Although the Phantasm is not completely damaged, the Assault Gun with its missing tip is meaningless for charging.

"There's no way, we're left to ourselves, nay, Hippogriff. ”

The Phantom Horse's response was still loud.

"Zige, the impact will be even bigger next, you must hurry!"

"Well, we're going to succeed because riders are heroes!"

"Yes, I'm a hero, rush———— Astolford assault !!"

Without the cavalry gun, the next step is a battle between flesh and blood and turrets.

Although the Hippogriff is a phantom beast, its level is still a little lower than that of the griffon, which is equivalent to its father. In other words, in a mysterious degree, it naturally cannot be compared with Semiramis.

However, this "Empty Garden of Vanity" is only vanity in the final analysis, and it is actually a treasure made of materials that exist in the present world.

As a result, the two mysteries are almost evenly matched – they can be destroyed, but they can never go undamaged.

A hard-looking feather began to crumble, the foreheads of the three phantom horses had become bloody, and from the fourth, the majestic faces gradually distorted.

Soon, another black coffin was broken, counting the three that were pierced by the rifle, this was already the eighth.

"Three more, Hippogriff, can it still work?"

The Hippogriff hissed three times, not as loud as before, but still full of determination.

The sharp beak is this section, the hooves are cracked, so what? Since the owner is fighting so hard, how can it retreat as a partner.

Ziegy hammered down his thigh, forcing himself not to look away, trying to squeeze the magic out of his body.

Even though they are noble vehicles, Hippogriffs and Servants are also beings who are summoned as creatures. There will be both pain and fear. Now that it is without weapons, it is one point closer to death with each more collision.

Astolfo gritted his teeth and gently wiped the corners of his eyes.

Compared to beings like Pegasi and Immortal Horses, Hippogriffs are weak.

Compared to the royal lords like Amakusa Shiro Tokisada and Maki Shinji, Zige is weak.

Compared with heroes like Achilles and Charon, he is undoubtedly weak.

Weak riding beasts, weak masters, weak servants.

There is no way to change the fact. There is neither noble bloodline and status, nor outstanding merit. Although I put in a considerable amount of effort, I didn't do any arduous and rigorous practice.

However, weakness is not an excuse to escape, and it is not okay to treat what can be done as if it is impossible to do it.

Because we have always been like this, we will never look away no matter how little hope we face. Desperately struggling to do what you can do, and at the same time desperately struggling to make the impossible possible.

So—

"Let's get on. ”

The storm rose again, and the two of them fought everything together.

At that moment, pure white light cut through the night sky like a comet, and in a flash it came to the Hippogriff.

"Assassin's Pegasus?"

Pegasus rubbed the Hippogriff's body with his forehead and bit the hem of Astolford's skirt with his mouth.

Astolford, who has an A+ rank ride and can communicate with almost all phantom beasts, instantly understood what it meant.

"You're going to replace Hippogriff?"

Becas nodded humanely. He had already seen how heavy the Hippogriff's burden was, so after sending Gold to the courtyard, he turned back as fast as he could, hoping to help Astolford.

"Wow, you're so nice——。 ”

Astolfo was just about to cheer, but a magic bullet hit him, almost hitting Bekasas, who was not protected by the magic book.

"Ah, now isn't the time to say this, Master, hold me tight!"

The Hippogriff turned into a spirit child and dispersed, and at the same time, Astolford rolled over and climbed onto Pegasus' back.

"Good work, partner, rest - it's up to you, Pegasus, what's your name?"

"Bekasas, yes? What a good name, let's go, Becass, and smash the rest of the big pieces of iron!!"

"Herod's Laws—"

Pegasus' hissing is different from that of Hippogriffs, but the will contained in them is no different.

With a roar of bravery, the pure white comet smashed the remaining black giant to pieces!

"It's really hateful!Although the master has already said it, I didn't expect this level of guy to really be able to smash the 'Black Coffin of Ten and One', the Book of Witches, Hippogriff, Pegasus, good, very good!!"

Semiramis looked at the Pink Knight who was suspended outside the courtyard with an extremely grim expression, cheering and celebrating.

"There's no way, I'll leave the repair of the black coffin for later, what I have to do now is-"

Sitting on the throne, the empress raised her right hand and focused on the intruders who had begun to land on the courtyard one after another, and launched a pre-prepared trap - I thought that the master was a little too cautious before, but now I think that I should underestimate the enemy.

The moment the fingers twisted, the spatial structure of the courtyard underwent earth-shaking changes.

The first to suffer was Achilles' chariot, who had planned to take advantage of his speed and numbers as Joan of Arc had instructed to take down the two Shadow Servants who were shooting at Charon and Atalanta.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the chariot entered the range of the courtyard, the surrounding space was distorted.

By the time Achilles broke out of the warp, all the passengers on the undead chariot were gone, and Achilles himself appeared in a strange forest.

Before Achilles could sort things out, the trees around him began to grow like crazy, and in the blink of an eye, the undead chariot with its great speed and hardness was firmly blocked.

"Play this little trick and get out of here for Uncle Ben!"

Achilles snorted coldly and put away his chariot, slashing through the wildly growing vegetation with a meteor spear at an astonishing speed as he headed for the source of his magic.

There stood a man who was a converging of black shadows, taller than Achilles, with a huge war spear in his hand, his hands raised in the air, and a deafening cry:

"Roma~Rome~"

PS: What do you see, you are also Rome?