My name is Elijah,

I'm visiting the Emperor's inherent enchantment.

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"Only for a minute?" "This time is reserved for us."

With a click, Caster closed the ice box that sounded like a music box, reducing it to magic, and staring at Webb, who was caring for Luna.

"So, what are you going to do? This thing can indeed protect the two of you, but the scope of control is limited, and if I were to save Director Ken, I wouldn't be able to do both. ”

By "this thing", I mean the eight huge ice mirrors that are now surrounding them, and although they have seen many of Caster's ice and snow magic, none of them have fascinated Webb.

Although there is a clear gap between each other, and there is no protection above or on the ground, it completely blocks the invasion of the Assassins, and all the black shadows that come at them will disappear and be inexplicably ejected from a certain ice mirror, and some will even directly turn into a cloud of gold dust.

"What's its name?" Webb asked, pointing to the glittering mirrors.

"The 'Eight Gates Golden Lock Array', although it has been changed by my demon, is functionally ......" Caster said halfway through, and suddenly turned his head to look outside: "You'd better make a decision quickly, there is really only one minute left." ”

A black whirlwind rolled up, and dozens of pitch-black shadows suddenly appeared, surrounding the Western-style Pavilion along with Webb, and although several Assassins were eager to try the Ice Mirror Array, they were stopped by their companions who had suffered losses.

A minute was enough, and the situation wasn't complicated at the moment, Webb thought quickly.

Mr. Kenneth and Mrs. Sora are together, they have little defense, and if the "Magic Balloon" is detonated, at least both will be injured, and Lancer and Emile will be fine.

On his side, Luna and Caster are double safe, and they are far away from the mansion, so they will be safe even if the explosion occurs, while Rider seems to be tripped by Archer at high altitude and cannot be supported.

"[Please,] save Sora......" Because she received the kinetic energy impact of the B2 bomber head-on, Luna, who was now a little unstable, suddenly spoke in a pitch-shifting voice: "[I will protect Mr. Webb]." ”

Additional conditions, Webber thought, Luna could keep her safe, but the price seemed to be very severe, and Caster should be able to protect the teacher perfectly if that assumed that.

The question eventually became a choice between two or the other, Webber frowned, whether to bet on Kenneth and Sora's wife to protect themselves, or sacrifice Luna, the new Servant, although according to common sense, the former should be chosen, after all, the dress is definitely not as important as the master, but Luna can't be classified as a dress or a servant, although Sora-sensei doesn't even have a spell.

…… Spells? Webb looked at the bright red pattern on the back of his hand.

"Twenty seconds left." Despite Caster's words, she looks ready to rush in to rescue Kenneth and Sora, and even the Eight Gates Golden Lock is fading away, and Luna is trying to breathe in to turn herself into a sphere.

"Wait! I have a better idea! Webber hurriedly interrupted the two ladies' unauthorized actions.

Jokes aside, Luna hadn't considered using the "absolute defense" that was completely encased in the Moon Spirit Fluid since she gained self-awareness.

"Caster, please use this mirror array to surround the entire mansion while I use the spell, it should be possible." Webber touched the spell on the back of his right hand, and said quickly to the Winter Maiden as he thought.

"Yes, but the explosion will be stronger," Caster waved his hand to re-solidify the ice mirror, "You have ten seconds left." ”

"In the name of the spell!" Webber stretched out his right hand: "Rider, immediately appear beside me, and unfold the inherent enchantment to bring in the self-everyone within the Western-style pavilion!" ”

Originally, he wanted to leave the Assassins outside, but Webb was not sure if Rider would judge Emile as his own, and finally changed his condition to "everyone".

He was stuck at the last second, waiting for the Assassins in front of him to even have their magic power drained from them before finishing the order.

Yellow sand is flying.

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The rolling hills turn into vast plains, and the dense woods turn into endless yellow sand,

Countless warriors' desire to fight has eroded reality in order to drag their enemies into a battlefield where intrigue or escape is impossible.

And these warriors are emerging from the whirlwind of sand and gravel.

Although Webb had heard Rider say that he had such an out-of-spec Noble Phantasm, and had analyzed its appearance from the scales and claws of the usual battles, he couldn't help but be stunned when he actually appeared in front of him.

Syllable!

"That's good, little ghost," Iskandar slapped him on the shoulder, knocking the skinny Webb crookedly, "Reasonably analyze the power in your hand and give orders without hesitation, this is what a Master should be!" ”

So you really think that I don't look like a qualified master...... Webb smiled wryly and looked around.

Mr. Kenneth and Mrs. Sola...... Safe, are looking around and analyzing their surroundings, and Emile is also by their side.

Luna, who still had the same appearance as if she was fluctuating like flowing water, unable to stabilize herself, sat down on the ground and did not get up.

Lancer, who seemed to be fine, was carefully observing Iskandar's army.

Why did Caster look disgusted?

"What do you want here, a bare desert, there are no supporting facilities at all, and you dare to recruit people?" The Winter Saintess raised her finger and circled: "The people you will recruit are simple-minded, muscular fools with well-developed limbs who only know how to fight, right?" ”

Webb looked at Lancer, the "muscular fool" who was considering joining after the war was over, with a little embarrassment on his face.

"Hahaha! That's right! Rider admitted, "That's why I want you to do some infrastructure." ”

"Believe it or not, I stuck all the big men in your army into the wall?" Caster said with some annoyance, "If you were still alive when this war ended, I would consider building a city here by the way when I helped you make flesh - let's call it Shabak." ”

“……”“……”

Webb noticed that the Heroic Spirits who were closer to her turned their heads to look at her after hearing Caster's words, and after confirming that it was correct, the silent commotion spread throughout the army, and it seemed that the morale of the Heroic Spirits had increased considerably, and it seemed that even if the Heroic Spirits did not need sleep or food, they were dissatisfied with the living environment.

But this convention ...... Webb frowned, with a total of nine Heroic Spirits currently participating in the battle, and only three surviving places, they actually booked two of them? Or is this actually a self-protection method used by Caster because he is within Rider's inherent barrier?

“【Assassin…… What's going on? Luna's body is a little more stable, but she keeps switching between Galahad and Renee.

"It can be eliminated at any time, depending on how it is executed." Webb looked at the group of Assassins who were surrounded by soldiers—there were only thirty or forty of them, and it seemed that they had survived because they hadn't had time to explode before the Inherent Barrier unfolded, and had been isolated from the effects of the Spell after entering the barrier.

Because this is the mental landscape of Rider and all the warriors under him, it is useless to escape even if they are spiritualized, so they all look very honest,

"Report, the external mana concentration and spiritual pressure are still too large for ordinary people to bear." A miserable-looking soldier suddenly appeared next to Rider to report to him, and left in a hurry after Iskandar nodded in approval.

"Let's go, discuss the strategy with your teacher," Rider beckoned to Webb as he walked toward Kenneth and Sora.

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"Heh, how are you going to continue your 'plan' now? Gifts? ”

High in the air near the mansion, the Golden Radiance Boat was carrying its master, Gilgamesh, and two servants, as the Ancient King was questioning Qili with a callous murderous appearance that had been interrupted.

Eight huge ice mirrors confined them to the confines of the Pavilion at the same time as the explosion of magic and the bursting of the spiritual veins, a place where there was no such thing as an absolute necromancer zone, and no planning or ambush could be carried out - even the slightest bit of magic that appeared there would be assimilated by it.

As a personal enchantment for Rider, he can put the passengers in it wherever he wants, and the distance from them to the position depends on the amount of mana expended.

At this point, whatever Qili's plans for the Western-style Pavilion and what the Assassin was going to do was a complete failure, Gilgamesh was waiting for him to admit his error of judgment and plan failure, and bow his head and plead guilty, so that he could reverse his misconception that he was an angel and re-instill pleasure-

"Everything is in the plan," Yan Fengqili said with the same expression, "The difference is only that the final realization is plan A, plan B, or plan C, and the agent who has only one set of action plans has long returned to the arms of the Lord." ”

Hearing this speech, even Ryunosuke, who had been admiring the magnificence of Terufune and observing it around, couldn't help but be dumbfounded.

"Then, execute it now for the king." Gilgamesh's killing intent was already overflowing.

"As you wish." Yan Feng Qili turned to face the Western-style pavilion surrounded by an ice wall, and stretched out his right arm.

"With the Command Spell, Emir infused himself with the power of all seventy-two other ordinary incarnations."

"Commanding the Spell again, Emir has created an assassination-type Noble Phantasm that can be used."

"The third time he commanded with a spell, Amir used the Noble Phantasm to kill Kenneth Elmeloy Aqipolud."

"The fourth time with the Command Spell, Amir used the Noble Phantasm to kill Sora Nazele Sofiari."

"For the fifth time with the Command Spell, Emile used the Phantasm to kill Webb Velvet."

"The sixth time with the Command Curse, Emile killed Kenneth with all his might."

"For the seventh time, with the Command Curse, Emir killed Sora with all his might."

"Eighth ......"

In Gilgamesh's sneer and Ryunosuke's stunned expression, Yan Feng Qili used twenty spells, eighteen of which were used to repeat the order to kill Kenneth's master and apprentice.

"Commanded by the Command Spell for the twentieth time, Amir will return to me as soon as he kills any target."

Finally, as if a certain limit had been reached, the magic of the spell that had been unable to find its target quickly combined with each other and pierced through the space.

"As you can see, whoever it is, at least one will die." Qili patted his arm, which had turned a little purple, and returned the sneer to the Ancient King, who couldn't hold on to his sneer.