Chapter 10: The Wind Goes Away

"No, Saber, your attacks don't seem to be of any use?"

Lancr was teasing. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

He has a good reason...

It's been thirty rounds since the war began, but Saber hasn't had any merit.

What's going on!?

Saber stared cautiously at the two spears, doubting his own judgment.

At first, she thought that the two guns were just a small means used by her opponents to conceal their identity, but now it seems that they are not like that.

Obviously, it is a weapon that should be held in both hands, but the opponent can exert all his strength with one hand, and because it is only one hand, he can use more means of attack.

Originally, I thought that as long as I identified which of the two guns was a real weapon, I could get an advantage, but I was stunned to find that the opponent's attack, whether it was the left hand or the right hand, was a real move, and there was no falsehood at all.

The enemy's way of fighting, was it originally two guns!?

Ahh

A martial art that even Saber had to admire!

However, not enough!

"Drink!!"

Continuing to attack, the invisible sword slashed out in an arc.

“・・・！”

Lancer secretly complained, although in the situation just now, it seemed that he was the one who had the advantage, but the danger was only known to him.

"Humph!"

The right pistol arced, resisting a powerful slash in the brilliant light, and then stabbed out the left pistol, forcing the enemy's body away, but due to the pressure of Fang Cai's sword, the center of gravity was still far back, and it was impossible to take advantage of the opportunity to rush over!

Furthermore...

I can't see the weapon!

The wind of magic wrapped around the unknown weapon, causing it to deflect the light under the influence of the magic power, achieving the purpose of invisibility.

Although it is possible to roughly grasp the size of the weapon during the battle, this is a battle! Who will constantly remind and calculate the length of the weapon in his mind all the time?

The disadvantage is invisible, it's too big!

"Whew!!"

Turning up, the steps on the ground brought invisible shattering, blue spearmen with eyes like falcons, the right pistol swept across, but the left pistol was hidden and waited for the opportunity. If the opponent is rashly blocked, the little strength will not block his blow at all, but if the force is too strong, the short gun in the left hand can take the opportunity to pierce the enemy's heart!

This is a technique that the spearmen have honed for the rest of their lives, and they have never missed a killer move.

However, today is not so good.

"Huh?"

The swordsman's eyes narrowed, obviously realizing that this move was definitely not so simple.

But, can you hide from it?

・・・The swordsman bent down slightly, and then raised the sword from the right side!?

Bite!!!

The tip of the sword was slammed down by the tip of the spear, but in vain, and the force had been unloaded by Saber in a way that wasted his strength!

"Damn!"

But Lancer stabbed the gun in his left hand anyway, and was dodged by Saber's unsurprising spun around.

"Nonsense!lancer!!"

Taking advantage of this gap, Saber's sword jerked back, and—

Assault!

The silver figure swooped forward like a meteor, and the already shattered pavement, the splashes of asphalt were wrapped in the rushing wind, turning into annoying arrows.

“！！”

Lancer had no choice but to retract his twin guns at his waist and stomp hard to fly back.

Then, like a war hammer, a huge force hit his waist and abdomen, knocking him out hard!

"Wow!?"

He didn't vomit blood, but the urge to vomit hit his throat, and Lancer rose to his feet in the tumble, regaining his center of gravity and dragging two shallow furrows on the ground.

Saber did not pursue because there was not enough strength left.

"In that case, it's a draw, lancer, and the battle just now will be returned to you, right?"

The smile was so proud, it was as majestic as a lion playing with his prey.

Saber's posture is still the same as it was at the beginning...

Ahh

"This woman..."

Lancer's lips couldn't help but smile slightly pathetic.

Feeling that he had reached the point where he needed to fight to the death, Lancer's blood seemed to boil.

However, what neither of the two people who focused on the battle found out...

“・・・”

Standing high in the air in the distance, the knight on a war horse had a gloomy face as if it was going to rain.

"Actually, it's you..."

As soon as he got close to the minimum observation distance, he seemed to realize something, and the consciousness and premonition of the battlefield were screaming and announcing this misery, and when he did see it, the palpitations in his heart were far beyond the limit he had identified.

"Why is this happening?"

The silver figure was engaged with the blue spearmen, and was not in good condition.

The continuous and gorgeous continuous attacks of the spearmen were like a storm that oppressed the king's pattern.

But he is not qualified to rescue.

"How's it going?knight?"

And at this moment, through the passage that supplied the magic power, Qili's voice sounded.

"Master, I've arrived at the location and found two servents...

He didn't know if he should shoot or not, and even if he wanted to kill her, he should make her the biggest enemy the first target.

It may be a simple multiple-choice question for others, but for Rodritte, it is a great torment.

"Got it, then go according to your own judgment, it's up to you... By the way, have you seen Saber's master?"

"Yes, a woman with long silver hair. ”

"Well, I'll leave the rest to you. ”

Then, Kiri cut off the communication...

"Self-judgment?"

Rodriit muttered to himself.

In his sight, the battle was still raging...

Rodritte, who had little, or almost no such trust, was simply unable to comply with the trust that his lord had given him, not that he was not good at fighting according to his own consciousness, on the contrary, in his short but long war career, he had almost always relied on his own will to carry out all his combat judgments, and tried to follow the figure that resisted his followers.

However, this is the first time he has encountered the 'act of returning trust'.

Unlike in the past, when he didn't have to have any expectations, this time, he was given the expectation that he could even be used as a decoy. I even got expectations like, "I trust you, so judge for yourself"...

It's very small...

But even if it's small, it's something you crave!!

"Tsk!!"

Looking at the two figures, Rodritte, whose hands were trembling, closed his eyes in pain.

"Patience! Rodritte! Your current name - !!"

His tightly bitten lip slowly oozed blood, slowly dripping down the corners of his mouth, and drops flew in the cold wind.

Lustia was screaming, too, just as her master was.

"It's Knight!!"

Enlightenment, isn't it!?As a job agent, haven't you already done a good job of enlightenment!?

Isn't it long gone when Rodriten accepts his fate but longs to twist it!? In order to achieve his goal, he abandoned himself and left only faith!!?

So!!Why hesitate!?

Who are you to hesitate!? What kind of great man do you think you are!?

That's something you can't do!!

"Uh-huh, !!!!!!!ahh

Not even having the right to shout, the man who turned into a knight could only let blood and tears scatter in the cold air, merging with the storm.

He has no choice at all.

"What do you want to save? not just King Arthur?"

A desolate question sounded in my ears, a recollection from the past.

Rodriten clearly remembers that when Merlin asked himself, the smile on his face must have been a mockery... It was with kindness, and he saw through all the mockery. A ridicule that makes people indignant but can't be vicious.

"Of course not! what I desire to save! is—"

Yes, the king is not the only one who wants to be saved!

Rodriter's fists creaked, his head held high, his eyes changing but only determined.

"--I made a wish at that time..."

Time seems to have returned to that colorless time at this moment.

In front of the girl, the boy knelt down on one knee and made his first vow seriously and solemnly...

But that's another story...