Catherine was also very depressed.

I thought these guys were just ordinary humans, and that's when I got into the mood to have fun. I didn't expect it to turn out like this.

It's like, because it's cute, I bought a puppy, and when I watched the puppy play, I thought it was funny, and I wanted to watch it up close, but because I got too close, I was bitten by the puppy's leg.

Annoyed, extremely annoyed, annoyed enough to want to kill this dog, just a pet......

But because it's cute, I'm forgiven.

Catherine thought: Sure enough, she still loves humans.

Because I love human beings, I want to watch people struggle at close range, I want to see more human expressions, and I want to see more human reactions in various situations.

That's why Spartacus was so unhappy about what she had just shouted about love, not because of the disruption of plans or the loss of dignity, but because of ......

yes, because she doesn't think that kind of thing is love at all.

It was as if it was a difference in faith that made her surprisingly angry.

For example, just as Americans and Chinese argue about whether God created man or Nuwa created man, neither side will definitely convince anyone, and both will definitely have to make a belly.

Having withstood the exaggerated explosion of Spartacus, Catherine was honestly not in very good shape.

To put it in the game, she is the quintessential turret mage, with high attack but at the same time, low health defense. Catherine's strength lies in her abundant magic, a variety of strange and difficult Norse mythology compound skills, but when it comes to durability, it is not much different from ordinary Servants.

Spartacus's blow just now, thanks to the dark evil flame wrapped around his body, otherwise he would have been killed by him if it wasn't a real blow.

Emerging from mid-air, she had lost that spare time, and her eyes were full of serious expressions.

Because, as soon as he broke free from the shackles of the inherent enchantment, he saw three swords facing him under him.

And it is a treasure that has already been accumulated, the three of them liberated the treasure together, and three torrents of magic power collided with themselves at the same time, and the black flame that had resisted the explosion of the muscle monster before protected the body again.

"Hey...... Isn't this completely useless? ”

Mordred narrowed her eyes, and the woman in the sky, with black flames wrapped around her body, stood quietly among the three magical powers.

"No, it works. Because she has to resist your attacks. If it really didn't work, she would have started fighting back a long time ago. ”

In the middle of the three, Arash had already picked up the big bow and raised his head to lock Catherine in the sky.

When the three of them run out of magic, it's time to liberate the treasure by themselves.

In his hand was not an arrow, but a sword.

This is a weapon borrowed from the Red Bow Guard Palace.

There is no need to liberate the real name, Arash's treasure is not [arrow] but [archery], and it doesn't matter what you shoot. It's better to project the treasure to the next level.

(O my lord who is as holy as the sun.) O Lord, who has given me all the wisdom and dignity and strength, please see my sincerity. ）

He prayed silently in his heart, clairvoyance fixed on the intense magical light in the sky.

That is to say...... Need more strength? ”

Yukisai Yagi muttered, biting his lip.

Suddenly, he thought of something and shouted to Mordred: "Mordred! ”

"Huh?"

"Didn't you say that you want to show her backbone?"

"Huh?"

"I'm going!"

"Your sister, explain it to me!"

Mordred, who was confused the whole time, only had time to utter a few unexplained syllables, and saw that Yagi Yukisai stopped the liberation of the treasure, and he closed the gem on the hilt of his sword, and the source of magic supplied to Balmonk disappeared in an instant.

Before he could make a voice of condemnation, Yagi Yukisai had already rushed to his side in an arrow step, whether it was a blue robe or a resolute face, for a moment, Mordred suddenly felt that if he had a father (male), it would be like this. It's a pity that he's a brunette, and in general, all blonde, right?

Without waiting for her to think more, Yukisai Yagi turned sideways and reached over her arm, grabbing the sword in Mordred's hand with his left hand.

Originally, it was a one-handed sword, and the hilt of the sword was naturally not particularly long, and the three hands were clutched on it, which looked extremely crowded, and Mordred's steel hand armor grinded his palms painfully, even if it was protected by leather gloves.

"Hey...... What are you doing? ”

"Of course it is—Liberation Treasure!"

Yagi Yukisai smiled and didn't explain, because in the next second, he had already stuffed Balmunck's hilt into his mouth, biting it horizontally with his teeth, and pulling the hilt away with a force in his right hand.

The blue gem reappeared, and the true aetheric magic of the god dai flowed out of the gem violently, overflowing the blade and beginning to erode the user along the arm.

After all, for Balmonk, Yagi Yukisai is not his user, and he doesn't care about his safety at all, he just wantonly fills his magic power.

If the magic sword Balmonk is compared to a container, then the magic is water, and what happens when the water fills the container? Yes, it will continue to pour to any place where it can hold water - for example, Yagi Yukisai's body, isn't that a good container?

That's why Yukisai Yagi came up with this tactic.

This time, he didn't use his magic power to block the power of the magic sword, on the contrary, he channeled the violent magic that poured in from his right hand, endured the sharp pain like a blade grinding flesh, and forcibly channeled the magic power to his left hand, allowing it to pass through his body and flow down his left hand into Mordred's [Clarent].

That sword can amplify the power of the king. Although Yagi Yukisai is not the king, King Arthur is no problem.

In the gladiatorial arena before, he knew that his magic power could trigger the [amplification function] of this sword.

If Mordred alone could not properly wield this sword, the power of the treasure was slightly insufficient.

So, what about adding yourself?

Compared to 10+10, 10X10 is still more powerful, right?

Concentrate superior resources on one person......

(That's the essence of the Battle Banner game!) ）

Thinking so in his heart, he gave up using magic to defend, and instead filled his own magic power, Balmonck's magic together, into Clarent!

The effect of this sword is [Amplify the Power of the King], since this is the case, let's fill it with magic power! After kicking up, let the woman take a good look!

If you can't hit her with 100% of your strength, use 200% of your strength!

(Ahh ）

This wonderful thought suddenly welled up in his heart, and his mouth was full of bitterness.

Balmunck's mana-eaten body had begun to ache violently.

But...... It's all worth it.

Because......

Clarent has been infected with the scorching holy white of purity.

The red black thunder wrapped the pure holy white, faintly revealing the cyan magic, and the fierce beam of light also converged, turning into a sharp [cone], fiercely stabbing Catherine's body!

The sky was instantly pierced with golden cones! The clouds are broken, the clouds are discolored!

"That's it! My Yagi Yukisai's [Sword of Oath Victory] Ahhhh ”