Chapter 115: Gathering Storms in Sighisoara (6)
Fiore "stood" - upright, feet on the ground.
Don't get me wrong, she wasn't cured of her leg ailment, and she was able to stand entirely thanks to a metal arm extending from her back, which held her body firmly in place, more stable than a human foot. It was the same with Corres, who would have fallen from the clock tower if it weren't for the support of another metal arm sticking out of his sister's backβno, not at all.
The observation point chosen by Caron is the clock tower, which is the landmark of Sighisoara, with a height of 64 meters, the highest point in the entire city. It can overlook the whole city, but it will also be seen from anywhere in the city.
The group stood higher than the cloister at the topβthe spire of the tower-shaped roof, which was too small to be used as a foothold.
Shinji didn't mention that for him who was spiritualized, it was the same everywhere. Fiore and Corres relied on special metal arms, only Caron, entirely on their feet and balance.
"Let's get moving. β
As she said this, Fiore's metal arm retracted, and the siblings fell to the ground in neutral.
"I'm gone, too. The black lancer is very strong, please be careful, teacher. Shinji walked through the floor, all the way down.
"Ah, of course I know she's strong. β
From such a distance, Charon could still feel the awe-inspiring and majestic fighting spirit, which made Charon feel a fiery sense of excitement in the depths of his heart.
He had an urge to put everything aside and fight to his heart's content, and he was surprised at what he was.
It seems that I am not mature enough, or is it because I am a young man?
The great sage, who had taught countless warriors, couldn't help but smile bitterly.
Fiore, who was moving through the air with her metal arm, had already caught the attention of Saber and Lancer, both of whom looked away in unison. But at this moment, Charon's arrows with powerful magical power came at him, and they violently collided with Kuro Lancer's mounted spear, bursting into dazzling fire.
That's a wordless declaration β your opponent is me, and distractions are not allowed.
Seeing that her opponent changed from targeting two people at the same time to targeting one of herself, Kurono Lancer also made a decision, she no longer looked at the Flvegi sisters and brothers in the sky, and no longer looked at the red saber who was running towards the two of them, and attacked straight towards Archer.
βββ
By the time Mordred recovered from the Black Archer's blow, five seconds had passed. She didn't bother to express her anger at the enemy, and hurried to the lion's side.
"Master, it's okay. β
"Wow, it's fine. The Lion Raid coughed twice and moved his aching back, which had been hit by Artoria, "Thanks, Kuro Lancer." β
"There is no need to say thank you - duels between knights are not to be disturbed. Artoria used the wide surface of the rifle as a shield to flick off the arrows that followed.
Mordred pursed her lips dissatisfiedly, and slammed away a few tricky angled fish with a sword with one hand: "Well, I knew it was this answer, and it really hasn't changed at all." β
"I think you've changed a lot, you're much more lively than you used to be, and you're less and less like a knight. β
"Hmph, that's because you've never paid attention to me, let alone understood me. β
"yes, you're right. Artoria did not deny it, "I'm sorry, I don't know you, so I'm not qualified to make such an assessment." β
This kind of frank apology made Mordred a little uncomfortable, and stammered: "No, it's okay, forgive, forgive you." β
Holding back the joy of not being frank to see the lion robbery amused for a while, Mordred was annoyed. Due to the arrows that fell from time to time, Mordred was unable to cast an iron fist/palm sanction, and the anger against Archer in his heart was a little heavier.
"Master, what now?"
"Don't you already have the answer?"
Looking at Mordred's manic appearance, the lion robber's face was full of helplessness. But he wasn't incomprehensible to Mordred's feelings, because he thought so too.
"Hey, Black Lancer, let's take a truce, clean up the mess first, and then fight it out. β
"I have no opinion. β
Although she could feel that her lord was also on the bell tower, Artoria agreed to the alliance's request. The lord didn't say anything except warning, presumably he left the decision to himself, so he only needed to act according to his heart.
"Then let's see who catches Archer first!" Mordred was in high spirits.
"You're hurt. Artoria calmly stated the facts.
"But I have two people on my side. β
Mordred said as he pulled out the arrow from his arm, and the Lion immediately cast a healing spell.
"Since you insist. Artoria said no more, and the Wind King Barrier flowed under his feet.
"Alright, let's have a long-awaited battle together, Father!" The red thunder enveloped Mordred's body, pushing her bodily functions to a whole new level.
"What, Father-sama?" the Lion Tribulation froze in place, "What is the Black Lancer...... King Arthur?"
"You don't know?"
"You didn't say that. The lion robbed subconsciously replied.
However, it is not without warning.
That gun, the lion robbed in a dream. And before, Mordred said, "I'm going to be King of Britain." "What you can do, I can do." "And those unusual behaviors.
Except for the father who made her obsessed with her life, no one else will make her like this.
Wait, Father, but isn't this a woman's voice?
I almost forgot that Mordred was also a woman, and there was nothing to fuss about King Arthur being a woman.
"Don't talk about that, deal with the enemy first, get on, Saber!"
"Oh!"
Hearing the sound of the lion's robbery, Mordred immediately took a step forward with all his might. It was a cannonball in the shape of a human being, and it flew towards the archers who were far away.
Artoria stepped at the same time, not as furious as Mordred, but not as slow.
It was at this time that Artoria and Mordred captured two figures falling from a height.
Father and son (mother and daughter) in the high-speed march looked at each other, and Artoria naturally made a gesture that reminded Mordred of the days when he fought with King Arthur, a way of communication that was exclusive to the battlefield and understood by everyone in the Knights of the Round Table.
Forget it, it's rare to have such an opportunity, so let's be a loyal knight for the first time in a long time.
After a slight hesitation, Mordred chose to obey his father's orders, turned at the next intersection, and rushed towards the Velvegi twins.
Acting with her, there is also the Imperial Lion who was dragged by her.