Chapter Eighty-Eight, The Second Gladiatorial Fight

"Oh, that sword isn't ...... Oops, oh oops, if you look closely, it's really quite a mix and match configuration. ”

As soon as he arrived at the gladiatorial arena, the clairvoyant archer Arash suddenly noticed the various mixes and matches on his body.

Yagi Yukisai is a sub-servant.

Everything he has borrowed from other servants.

Noble Phantasms, spiritual bases, skills, and physical fitness are all inherited from King Arthur.

The hand armor on his hand is the hand armor of Mordred, which he has seen many times before.

The sword he held in both hands was Siegfried's dragon-slaying sword [Balmunch].

One person has the characteristics of three servants.

Unexpectedly, there is no sense of disobedience.

After all, he is not a Heroic Spirit, but a human. It's like a blank sheet of paper, and you don't feel peacekeeping when you draw anything on it.

"Tsk...... That guy is really infuriating. ”

In the audience, there was no serious harm to the Black King, Artoria alter muttered.

Specifically, what about [that guy] who said that Yagi Yukisai inherited King Arthur's holy sword but fought with other weapons? Or did she lend her handguard to Yukisai Yagi in order to disgust herself, making it look like she was fighting with Yagi Mordred? There's no way to know.

"Now, I said, or else...... Ahh ”

Arash looked at himself, someone had sent the gauntlet, and he didn't have a headband or something, but he didn't have it? The difference between the physiques of the two people in the armor is too big to wear, and they have to wear it themselves. The boots are even more inappropriate, and the number of the feet must be corrected first? After thinking about it, Arash took a fancy to the belt around his waist. It is very common for adventurers to have a belt that must be accessory on a fanny pack.

"Huh? Do you want to deliver something? Not...... Well! Sparta's red cloak! Then I'll give you one! The helmet doesn't work, when you master the big shield, come and ask me for it! Hahaha! ”

Leonida smiled heroically, and with a wave of his hand, he had already ripped off the red cloak behind his back.

Originally, Arash was just a joke, but I didn't think that Leonidas took it seriously, which made him a little embarrassed, and he didn't untie his belt, right? felt that Leonidas was too faceless, and it made it difficult for him to ride the tiger himself.

"Hey, you guys, stop playing! How embarrassing you are, Miss Marda! ”

Yagi Yukisai himself felt embarrassed, and quickly pulled the topic back with a wry smile - not forgetting to make fun of Marda next to him, Marda shrugged his shoulders and said with a smile: "If you want, I really have something for you." ”

Feeling that there seemed to be some kind of serious coolness hidden behind Marda's smile, Yagi Yukisai hit haha and didn't dare to play. I always felt that she meant "give you some color and see".

The atmosphere in this group was noticeably more relaxed than in the previous group, after all, the common enemy was the Roman Emperor Nero, and no one else. Naturally, everyone doesn't have too much hostility, and it's basically a friendly exchange.

Leonidas looked at Arash and realized that it was just a joke, and he really thought that he was going to send something to Yagi alone!

Leonidas set up his shield, Arash drew his bow behind him, and Yagi Yukisai stood in front of Marda on the other side, holding his sword in both hands, and Marda clenched his staff with both hands, and everyone entered a state of imminent battle.

"Well, let's just treat this as a real battle~ How much have you improved since the first battle of Fuyuki?"

Arash said to Yukisai Yagi with a smile.

"Well, then take a good look at it, Brother Arash, I'm the third great knight in the world!"

At the same time, Artoria Alter, who was in the audience, snorted coldly and said, "Nonsense." ”

(If it's the third chef in the world, I can't believe it, the third knight in the world?) Have you asked Lancelot and Gawain? Hum...... )

As soon as she thought of the chef, Artoria thought of the previous banquet again, and suddenly felt a little bored in her mouth, and wanted to eat something casually.

The battle begins!

Arash was the first to shoot the first arrow, reminiscent of a meteor's blow, and hit Yagi's gauntlet with unmistakable accuracy, the impact passing directly through the armor, sending his wrists tingling. The hand loosened slightly, and the posture of holding the sword was a little off.

Brush.

Immediately after that, a second arrow was fired, and although the whistling feathered arrow looked unremarkable, the power hidden beneath the plain appearance was genuine.

That's a powerful blow that can shoot through that lead-gray berserker when he was in Fuyuki!

Yagi Yukisai gritted his teeth, took a deep breath, and on his wrists, a rich cyan magic power gushed out, and the magic light flowing like thunder wrapped around Siegfried's Balmunk, and instantly bloomed into a huge thunder sword!

This move is almost the same as the previous one between Mordred and Artoria Alter!

Tricks that only think about pouring out the mana, but don't think about the efficiency and actual effect!

The huge torrent of magic instantly turned into a huge blade, blocking Arash's blow!

"What, isn't that handsome?"

In the break room of the gladiatorial arena, Mordred forcibly supported her body, watching the situation on the battlefield, and Yae Niijima was bandaging her wounds. Under the influence of her skills, even ordinary medical operations can provide treatment to servants.

Looking at the gladiatorial arena again, Yagi Yukisai held his sword high above his head, accompanied by a loud shout, a lunge stepped forward, and he directly swung the blow full of magic power and slashed at Arash.

"Good time!"

Leonidas gave a thumbs up, his figure turned, pulled the red cloak behind his back, raised a round shield the size of a person, and withstood Yagi Yukisai's blow.

Arash continued to open his bow, and five mana-generated feather arrows were placed on the bowstring, obviously preparing to release a rain of arrows to disturb the other party, but before he could release the arrows, the pure white magic light balls in mid-air rained down, each only three or four fingers wide, but it was dense, visible to the naked eye, and the space in front of him was filled with seventy or eighty balls of light, flying towards this side.

Arash felt a pang in his heart, knowing that this was Marda's help. He hadn't seen Marda's full strength, and he had partnered with her once before, but Fuyuki's Marda was only one percent of the body, so she couldn't be used as a reference at all, and now that she had recovered forty percent of her strength, she was no longer the weak saint of Fuyuki.

A dense rain of light poured in, and Arash seemed to be infected by Leonidas as well, and the five magic arrows in his hand merged into one, turning into a mass of rich blue magic, and with a crisp sound of the bowstring, the whirling bow turned into a storm raging horizontally.

This is a magic skill that I have seen before when I was in Fuyuki. The arrows released by Arash can shoot through the entire skyscraper. If the bow is too powerful, it will naturally cause tornadoes around it, and it can easily cause damage comparable to that of a cannonball.

An arrow shot violently, and the strong wind directly shattered the light bullets in the air, and the originally dense wide-area attack was directly torn open! Yagi Yukisai saw that it was not good, knowing the strength of Arash, he only controlled Balmund with his right hand, and with a free left hand, the holy sword entwined by the transparent wind had already appeared in his palm, and he aimed it with his left hand, directly liberating the strong wind on the holy sword!

Confrontation of strong winds and strong winds!!

Originally, the soil of the gladiatorial arena was newly pounced, and it was very loose, and it was beaten by the two of them, and it was directly dusty! As if the sky was hidden, the heavy earth color instantly buried the figures of the four people.

.。 m.