The battle with Achilles, from Sakura's lament that it was cold to the time he walked away, did not take more than a minute. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

But this short minute made me feel as if an hour or two had passed.

Achilles is a well-known hero in Greek mythology, and his vast combat experience and excellent intuition have made up for his weaknesses in martial arts as an ancient hero. His attacks are simple and unpretentious, with little skill to speak of. I thought my weapon skills were already poor, and I didn't think he was much better than I was - I used an axe as a hammer, and he used a short gun as a stick to draw - and an extra shield.

Overall, our fight was not much different from two bears wrestling.

It was because of such simplicity and purity that that the battle was extremely dangerous! The simple attack is straightforward, it is very difficult to resist or dodge, if it weren't for the fact that my strength is stronger than Achilles', I'm afraid it has evolved into a hard fight of exchanging injuries for injuries - I'm not so lonely that I don't know the story of Achilles, this guy's only weakness is his ankles, except there, there are no other places that are invulnerable to axes and axes, the whole thing is a humanoid iron tortoise! Fight with him? The result was obviously that he was nothing, and I went straight to the street......

"......Huh" I let out a long sigh of fear, and I was about to say something, when the monk Greenqin, who had been riding a horse and opening a bow to guard the surroundings, suddenly shouted angrily, and shot an arrow into the shadows under the bridge. Immediately after that, his legs clamped the horse's belly, and even the man and the horse turned into a phantom and rushed over.

From the place where we fought to the river, it was about twenty meters, and twenty meters was nothing to a single Heroic Spirit, but if two Heroic Spirits were to race, twenty meters was long enough - for fear that Monk Lingqin would fall into the trap, the Dirty Inkstone did not let him pursue him alone, and the only person we could pursue the Heroic Spirit here was him on a horse-riding horse - so we ended up losing his trace near a villa on the edge of the city.

"Uncle, don't care, as long as we keep winning, sooner or later we will meet this guy who hides his head and shrinks his tail again - if he hasn't been killed by others by then......" Sakura was thinking, the dirty inkstone didn't speak much, and Shinji's injury hadn't healed and it was not appropriate to say much, but it turned out to be Haruhi who opened his mouth to comfort the somewhat depressed monk Lingqin, "Keep hiding, keep running away, and finally be killed by the upgraded protagonist, this is the inevitable fate of the villain!" ”

Belch...... Kasuga, are you really sure that the other party is a villain? I don't think that, judging from the name, history, and social status, it seems that the "Fuyukicho Imperial Three Family" is the villain, and they all belong to the target of the protagonist of justice......

Just as I was slandering Kasuga's unjustified "protagonist confidence", the dirty inkstone suddenly twisted his head, looked left and right, and then sniffed.

"It smells of blood, be careful."

The smell of blood? I rubbed my nose in confusion, but I didn't smell even the slightest hint of blood.

Looking at the expressions of his companions, even the professional killer Okada Izo was at a loss.

"I said dirty inkstone, old man, there is no smell of blood at all-?" I think this 500-year-old grandfather must have had an attack of Alzheimer's disease......

Ignoring me, he watched intently, and from the fluttering of his nose, it was clear that he was activating his sense of smell that he was looking for the source of the "smell of blood" - though I thought it was just his hallucination.

After a while, the old man nodded and walked towards the villa.

"Hey, that's a private house......"

"Keep up and be vigilant." The dirty inkstone still ignored my opinion.

"I say, Kazuya," said Kasuga, as he walked up to me, and whispered, "I've known you for twenty-two years, and I never knew that your sense of smell and taste was very sensitive—on the contrary, I think that your sense of smell and taste is completely ineffective, and that you can eat no matter how strange it is—and that you can still find it delicious, and this talent is obviously due to a dullness of smell and taste." ”

"So, act with everyone obediently, don't make trouble!"

It's a good thing to say, but who is the yellow-haired woman who pinched a snowball on the road just now and smashed the stop sign on the roadside!

While complaining about Haruhi's inconsistent behavior, I kept an eye on my surroundings: the villa was clearly a little older, and the walls were crawling with vines, and although the leaves had withered, the tenacious thorny vines were strong enough to deter any silverfish thief. The gate of the fence was hidden, and we entered the courtyard without difficulty.

Indeed, there was the smell of blood, and it was fresh, as if the blood had not yet coagulated!

Odd! It's just a fence, why didn't I smell such a strong smell of blood?

"The smell of blood comes from the halls!" The dirty inkstone quickly judged the specific location of the smell of blood, "Let's go in from the second floor!" ”

There was a ping pong sound, and the large glass window of great value was kicked and shattered by me, but fortunately it was not broken, but it was stepped on by my iron boots and turned into a pile of glass slag.

The other magicians and spirits followed me and jumped in through the window I had kicked open.

Who told me to wear heavy armor...... The one with the strongest defense opens the way, and this is a matter of course.

After everyone came in, the Cangyang Living Buddha performed the secret method again, blessed us with a lot of protection, and then I still opened the way, and the heroic spirits protected the magician, and we cautiously walked to the hall in the center of the house.

…… We're overthinking.

In the center of the beige-carpeted hall lies a dying woman.

The woman was in her early twenties, with short purple hair, and was dressed in a smart suit, all of which looked very masculine except for the large earring made of unknown stone under her right ear.

Her wound was in her left arm—a little strange to say, "in the left arm," for half of her arm, starting from the elbow, had disappeared, and it was from there that the blood flowed out and pooled beneath her.

Hearing my footsteps, she opened her eyes, and her face, already pale from blood loss, showed a look of longing, staring at me intently. His mouth opened and closed, as if he wanted to say something, but he couldn't.

Needless to say, I knew she wanted to ask for help, and in her eyes I saw the desire to live, and - unwilling and angry - that she didn't want to die!

However, when she saw the three members of the Maki family walking out from behind me, the light of hope on her face quickly disappeared, and her eyes closed weakly.

I wanted to live so strongly just now, why did I suddenly give up now?

"Please, please save her." I don't know why, but I think she can do it.

Kasuga was surprised at first, then sighed helplessly.

"You guy, why do you always have to wait until this situation to whisper to me......" She crouched down beside the injured woman, reached out her hands, and pressed them against the empty sleeves.

A faint white light emanated from Kasuhi's hand, enveloping the woman's wounds, and then the blood that flowed on the ground suddenly floated up, flying from all directions towards the place where they flowed out. Then the white light slowly condensed on her severed arm, gradually turning into the shape of an arm.

After a few minutes, Kasuga got up a little tired, walked to the sofa not far away and lay down.

"I'm tired and need to rest for a while. Kazuya, come over and be a pillow! ”

Ok no problem!

No matter how you look at it, Haruhi is an out-and-out beauty, and to be able to use this beauty as a pillow, my right leg must be laughing, right?

Playing with the detached leg armor, I watched the spring day that was gradually falling asleep.

I have the impression that she is a lively and active girl, straightforward and simple to the extreme, and she doesn't seem to know what it means to be worried, and she never has a time to worry, because the time I spend with her is only two hours.

But now, although she still has astonishing confidence and straightforwardness, she is a little more mature. On that face that should be carefree, there is also a trace of sadness and helplessness from time to time.

It seems that her life after marriage with me in the future is not so happy......

This is also a matter of course, the husband is lustful and lustful, constantly seducing other women, and even making a harem, no wife can accept such a situation! What's more, she may still be a god who was originally high!

It's amazing that she didn't divorce me......

Likely, the theorem that love makes people fools and blind people is just as valid for God......

Although I am not the one who caused so much trouble and worried you, I still want to say a word for him: I'm sorry.

Kasuga, really, I'm sorry.

Thinking about it like this, I couldn't help but fall asleep slowly.

When I woke up, the woman who had been lying in a pool of blood waiting for death had fully recovered, she had somehow gotten a sleeping bag, she hadn't even taken off her coat, and was sleeping in it.

And Haruhi and I each have a thick blanket.

At the beginning of the day, the morning sun reflects the snow and shines through the glass doors and windows, making it impossible to open your eyes for a while.

However, even in the blinding white light, I could clearly see Kenshin sitting kneeling in the doorway, with a bow and arrows and a long knife at his side.

She's guarding us.

I really want my ancestors - still a girl - to protect myself, what a shameful descendant......

Thanks to the blessing of the armor, I only raised my head slightly, and Kenshin Gong had already heard the sound of the armor clashing, and she immediately stood up and turned to salute.

"Good morning, Master."

"That...... Qianxingong, can you not be so polite......" The way she addressed me made me a little uneasy, "I am your descendant, how can there be ancestors who salute their descendants......"

"You are the contractor, and I am the servant, and this has nothing to do with our bloodline and lineage." That being said, I saw a smile in her eyes.

Obviously, she was deliberately playing tricks on me!

"Well, I'm a rough guy and don't talk much...... If I don't do anything well, please point it out, and I'll change it right away! ”

"The thing I hate most in my life is the despicable people who are incorruptible and shameless, lustful and life......"

I understand...... It's the trouble of the future me again!

"Humility and faithfulness! Can't you settle the account of the future on my head now! I cried out, "Even if I have to be convicted, I still have nothing to do!" ”

Echigo Ryu, dressed in casual clothes, pondered for a moment and agreed with my appeal.

"My name is 'Tiger', Long-tailed Tiger, Uesugi Tiger, you can do it, you don't need to call me 'Qianxin Gong' as serious." She suddenly touched on a topic that was not related to the wind and horses, "Or, whenever I take off my armor and walk under the town of Kasuga Yamashiro as a woman, I borrow the name of my sister Tsuruhime......"

Does this mean that the relationship has eased?

"Tsuruhime?" I asked tentatively.

She nodded, put away her bow and arrows, and the long knife faded into thin air—for the Heroic Spirit, being a spirit was the most economical way to be magical, and if she didn't need to, she would normally act as a spirit.

However, this peaceful morning lasted less than half an hour.

"What? You say you want to be my subordinate and work for me? I was dumbfounded and looked at the men's beauty I saved last night, "It's Haruhi who saved you, not me!" ”

"The Servant acts on your will, and without your orders, she won't spend a lot of magic to save a potential enemy." The woman did not have the slightest intention of giving in, and replied very firmly, "There is no way to repay the grace of saving my life, please let me work for you to repay this kindness!" ”

"It's not that serious......"

"I am a magician in the Holy Grail War, and I am also your enemy, and even if I lose my servant and spell for a while, I can still summon you again - I can come to my rescue like this, and your bearing is impressive......" The woman began to speak in a serious manner......

It's no wonder that none of the three members of the Tong family came to her rescue last night, but I didn't think of the "hostile" layer......

But even if I thought about it, I would still save her...... Although if we meet in a different environment, we may fight to the death, but if I am not saved by a person who has no grudges and no hatred, I really can't do this kind of thing.

"Wait a minute!" I stopped her gushing speech, "You've lost the spell, now leave Fuyukicho, even if you want to serve me, you might as well wait until after the Holy Grail War......"

The woman smiled and rolled up her sleeves, and on the left arm of the newborn, there were three red charms.

"Last night, I summoned again, re-summoned the Servant, and made a contract."

It's amazing action...... You and Haruhi will definitely have a common language......

"So, who is your servant?"

“Avenger！” At this command, a woman with purple hair over her knees appeared before me, dressed in a tight leather coat, with a fiery figure that almost made her nosebleed, and holding chains and spikes, looking murderous. Strangely enough, she wore a blindfold with a strange pattern on her face - wouldn't that hinder her movement?

"She is my servant, the eighth Immortal, the Avenger." The self-proclaimed men's woman introduced her own heroic spirit to my subordinates, "Her real identity is the ancient Greek banshee Medusa - she used to work part-time as the goddess of the earth, oh, she is very powerful!" ”

Medusa the Gorgon? I looked at the long, smooth hair with a little worry, a little worried - would they suddenly turn into a bunch of poisonous snakes?

"Mr. Uesugi, my hair won't turn into a poisonous snake, you can rest assured." Medusa spoke suddenly, her voice soft and magnetic, and it made people feel soft when they heard it...... What a natural stunner! The Greek hero who killed her must have been Brokeback Mountain......

After a while, I learned that the subordinate who came to the door was a magician from the famous European magic family Markremis, named Bazette Fraga Markremis, who was sent by the Magic Association to come to Fuyugicho to capture the Holy Grail - for her amazing strength, capturing the Holy Grail was not a problem at all, and this trip was actually to meet her crush Yanfeng Qili.

Unfortunately, her eye for people is nowhere near as good as her magic. Yan Feng regarded the Holy Grail as much more important than her, and tricked her into sending servants to investigate, and then plotted against her, cutting off her arm and taking away the spell.

The worst thing is that the man even hesitated to give her the final blow, but sealed off the villa, leaving her alone on the ground waiting to die......

"What a bastard!" I clenched my fists in anger, "If I meet that guy, I'm going to smash him into a meatloaf with one punch!" ”

"He's mine!" Batzer's light brown eyes gradually turned red, and the murderous aura overflowed, "Please give him to me!" ”

"No problem!" I accepted her request, and it was indeed better to do this kind of thing with her own hands......

"By the way, Miss Medusa, your rank is 'Avenger', right?" It occurred to me the question, "So, who are you going to take revenge against?" ”

"Cut off my head and use it as a weapon; Serve as a mount the child born of my corpse, Pegasus...... The object of my revenge is him! ”

"The problem is - he's been dead for years......"

"He's been summoned! I'm sure! ”

Looking at the two angry women, I couldn't help but feel sad for Yan Feng and Perseus.

Predictably, they will die an ugly death......

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Some people say that the rider wants to play.

OK, change ranks, appearance.

I said before that I wanted to expand the harem.

The expansion is complete.

Well, so be it.

Good night everyone.