"Damn, you actually disturbed my fight. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

The horns of the bull did not pierce Beowulf's body, but was about to touch his skin when he was grabbed by the warrior, and with a slightly angry look, Beowulf looked at Maeve in the car.

"Idiot woman, do you want to die?"

Beowulf was very angry when the battle was interrupted, and the blood of the battle on his body was also covered with a layer of black, this magical power changed with his mood, when he was full of fighting spirit, it was like a red blood donation, and when he was angry, it would be mixed with the black of anger.

"A man who does not know etiquette, I am a queen, and even a warrior who is called a hero should bow at my feet. ”

Maeve slammed the whip in her hand, the sound of whipping the air through the dust around her.

"Who cares about your set, die!"

Beowulf propped up his body, with the help of the bull's horns as a support point, he turned over and threw himself towards Maeve who was standing in the driver's seat, the sword hammer in his hand did not have the slightest merciless meaning, for him, it doesn't matter what a woman is, only the guy who can make him ignite his blood is qualified to be an opponent, otherwise, he should be a dead man.

Maeve stepped back and retreated to the inside of the chariot, which at first glance seemed to block her retreat, but Maeve, as a queen, was naturally not so stupid, at least in Celtic legends, she was a strategist who led a large army and broke through many cities, and she would not make that kind of stupid mistake.

At the same time that Beowulf also rushed into the chariot room, the gorgeous curtain closed instantly, sealing Beowulf and Maeve inside, and the brute bull also slowly stopped, waiting for the battle in the carriage to end.

Beowulf, who rushed into the chariot room, only felt that his eyes were dark, and the space he was in seemed to have undergone some kind of change, but the size of the chariot room was originally difficult to squeeze two people, but at this time, the sword hammer in his hand did not hit Maeve The feeling was not so crowded, it was better to say that the surrounding space did not seem to be so crowded.

After a few moments, the world began to brighten.

The scene in front of him made Beowulf have to look around, at least not like the cramped chariot room, but more like some ornate dormitory, although not huge, but enough to accommodate dozens of people, in addition to the huge bed placed in the center, there are shallow pools on both sides, there are upside-down ornaments hanging overhead, four stone pillars on both sides of the bed, short curtains are drawn down, Maeve is in the opposite position from him, looking at each other.

"How's it going? My Noble Phantasm, my beloved Chariot-My-Love. ”

"Hmph, the thing of customs, what a nasty woman. Beowulf was very disinterested, usually human desires had nothing to do with him, all his own desires were concentrated on fighting, and there was nothing that interested him except fighting.

That being said, he couldn't find any way out of here, at least to be sure it was still the same tank room, but with some sort of change inside.

This chariot room shows the kingship of the ruler, and the horror that is so terrifying that it is said that any man who is caught by Maeve's chariot cannot escape, and the chariot room has now become an existence equivalent to an inherent enchantment, and no one inside can be liberated until the matter is over.

But what Maeve was going to do this time was probably different from any time before.

"Come on, neon sword of my beloved. ”

The huge spiral-shaped blade appeared in the air, and was lifted by a blue humanoid soul, exactly the same weapon style as the arrow shot by Shirou before, which was the weapon used by the Celtic hero Fergus, who was Maeve's lover, and now the blue humanoid soul was his incarnation.

The soul man with the neon sword in his hand attacked Beowulf, and the undaunted Beowulf rushed forward with the corners of his mouth curled.

"Well, this is okay!"

However, along with the soul-man's attack, a myriad of chains suddenly appeared, which surrounded Beowulf, wrapped around his arms and legs, and around his waist, as one of the manifestations of the queen's sadism, and these chains were also summoned as part of the chariot.

"Alright, you die here!" Whip waved, and at the Queen's command, the Soul Man unceremoniously attacked Beowulf, intending to please the Queen by removing his head.

――――――

"Berserker!" Illya, who saw her return from the Servant, waved her small hand excitedly, but when the huge warrior arrived in front of her, she changed to a dissatisfied expression. "Where did you go to play with other people? I wonder if it's a little more tense here? What the hell is that idiot doing?"

Berserker just scratched his head in this regard, to be honest, Beowulf is not such an easy guy to deal with, and he initially locked the killing intent on Eliza, which undoubtedly provoked Berserker's belligerence, but after being trained by Illya, Berserker didn't know how to answer.

At the end of the day, he doesn't speak.

"Well, forget it, go get that guy down for me!" Illya pointed to Hydra, who was making a fuss on the sidelines.

Berserker slowly raised his head, his pupils instantly turned red, staring at the familiar figure, Berserker stepped forward, instantly cut into the battlefield, rushed in front of Elizabeth, and confronted Hydra.

"Wow, wow, wow!" Elizabeth, who was frightened by the sudden rush of Berserker, took a few steps back, and then complained to Berserker in dissatisfaction: "What are you doing!

The growling Berserker ignored Elizabeth and instead targeted Hydra.

Hydra's attack stalled for a moment, as it felt the familiarity, and at the same time, Solard felt the anger and fear that came from the bottom of Hydra's heart.

Fear made Hydra unconsciously take a step back, and the anger made all ten of its snakeheads glaring at Berserker, just as the so-called enemy was very angry when they met, Hydra turned all his heads at Berserker, apparently planning to attack him.

"Hydra is afraid?" said Sorad silently, and then realized something. "I see, that guy, is Berserker a great hero of Greece? No wonder there is such a strong force, Hercules? Hydra, this is the enemy who put an end to your monster myth, don't you want to kill him here completely?"

Different from when he faced the white giant before, Hydra was afraid at this time, after all, Hercules was the hero who had defeated it, but the humiliation made the anger in the monster's heart infinitely increased, at this time it had a more powerful strength and body than before, and the memory of the battle still remained in his mind, so why should he be afraid of the other party and dare not fight?

"Kill him, Hydra!"

"Kill it!Berserker!"

With the orders of the two lords, Hercules and Hydra went through the vicissitudes of time and space, and at this time, they fought again.

However, before the battle could begin, someone interrupted it.

Shirou stood up, he raised his right hand, and the majestic magic overflowed from the magic circuit, wrapping around his right arm, and the entire battlefield changed dramatically as the deep incantation was recited.

"Unlimited-Blade-Works!"

A ray of light rose from the center of the battlefield, engulfing both sides of the battle, including Shirou himself, and everyone who was near the battlefield was involved, except for Rin and Ruvia, who had already known about it, everyone else seemed a little surprised.

In the dusky sky, there were dark clouds drifting by, and huge gears hung in the sky like the bright moon, there were several such gears, and they were of different sizes, they were as real as real existence, but they were as illusory as drawn patterns.

Larissa's ruined land had now become a desert and sand dunes full of yellow sand, and countless sword blades were stuck in the ground, as if the earth was decorated, and Hydra's body was detached from the sea and fell into the sand river, and his body movement was greatly restricted.

If Rowe was still here, he would definitely be able to recognize it, this is what he first saw in the magic seal, about the world of projection magic, and it is also the strongest magic of Emiya Shirou, the inherent enchantment - the infinite sword system.

Something else unexpected happened to Solard, and it made her expression look ugly again.

"How is that possible?Inherent enchantment?Why can you perform such a magic spell!Isn't this something in the forbidden spell catalog?" Solard didn't believe it, why did this happen.

The inherent enchantment, that is, the magic that changes reality based on the mental image of the caster, is also known as the magic closest to "magic", and this magic is included in the list of forbidden spells by the Magic Association, because the use of this magic will cause some degree of erosion in the real world.

But no matter how incredible and unbelievable Sorad is, this is also the reality, Emiya Shirou's inherent enchantment has changed the original battlefield advantage of Hydra, and Hydra, who is deep in the bunker, has been restricted, at least in terms of movement, and can no longer do anything to change.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Berserker began to abuse Hydra, saying that if Hydra could not move, he would only be a target for the nimble Hercules, whose snakehead attack, although fast, was still inconspicuous to the almost omnipotent Berserker.

"Is it okay? your body. Rin walked over to Shirou's side with some concern and gently held him up.

"Ah..... Fortunately, although I am not very proficient yet, I can finally grasp something, thanks to the guidance of that guy. ”

As Sorad was shocked, the Inherent Enchantment is not an easy magic trick to master.

Although during the Fifth Holy Grail War, Shirou was able to create his own infinite sword system at that time after exchanging experience with a certain guy, but in the later years, the erosion from the inherent enchantment deepened, which also made him dare not use this magic easily.

If you want to practice this magic by yourself, it will take at least ten years to practice, and after another ten years to become proficient, it has been more than ten years since the Fifth Holy Grail War, and Shirou is only skilled in manipulation now, and the biggest problem is the erosion of the inherent enchantment on the caster itself, which also makes his body shape slowly move closer to that person.

"Well, that's fine, with Berserker and my inherent barrier, it shouldn't be a problem to deal with that monster. ”

Smiling slightly, Shirou looked up at the fierce battle between Berserker and Hydra not far away.