Chapter 20: It's really good to be transformed into a second stage

"Now, what is this? It's so hard?"

'Boom'

The words blurted out made Eltluqi's face completely darken, and the magic exploded, directly blasting Artoria away.

Elt Luki blushed, but her body trembled uncontrollably, and the magic in her body was like a raging sea, and like a raging waterfall, and even the space around her was slightly distorted.

"Kill kill you, kill you, ahhh!!h

Like a delicate puppet like a collapse, her blushing face with crazy killing intent, she pointed at Artoria and roared as if she were nervous.

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Silently looking at the rampaging Alte Luki, Artoria was also very embarrassed, after all, even if she was dull, she knew what had just happened, not only that, but also mocked the other party fiercely, it was normal to have this kind of reaction.

However, although it is embarrassing, I will not apologize, after all, how to say that I am also a girl, so it is not considered to take advantage of the other party, and I am not an idiot, so I will not be happy because of this kind of thing.

What's more, the two sides are still enemies who fight each other with their lives, and a slight difference is death, she is not a good old person or a hot-blooded idiot, and she will not be sorry for this kind of thing.

It's just poor milk, it doesn't feel anything, it's so hard, it hurts.

If that's the case, why apologize?

However, even so, she still knew that she had stepped on a mine, and it was an atomic bomb-level mine.

"Die, die, die. ”

Her right hand suddenly changed, and a black mist filled the air, wrapping around her arm, and gradually condensing a black leather whip in the city.

With a snap, she flicked her long whip and slapped it hard in the air, suddenly making a loud sound.

Then Elte Luqi was like an inflatable doll, and her body began to inflate, changing from a little Lori to a plump royal sister at a speed visible to the naked eye.

It seems that Elt Luki can perform a two-stage transformation.

It's like a magical girl.

After the transformation, Artoria felt a strange feeling of death, decay, and tranquility in the air, and the magic in Eltruci's body became even more terrifying.

If the magic of the sea was rough before, now it is as boundless as the stars in the night sky.

And the clothes that were originally very tattered with large and small holes have also changed into a new style, firmly covering the beautiful body that makes people squirt blood, and Bai Zhe's delicate skin is no longer visible.

What a pity.

By the way, bastard, what are you sorry for?

rumble

Like a missile, Altruci desperately rushed towards Artoria, roaring madly as she whipped the devastating whip in her hand.

The long whip that sent chills down Artoria came in front of her in an instant, and looking at the crumbling and crazy smile, Artoria quickly retreated, her nerves tingling violently, and the instinct of mad warning made her know the danger of this attack.

At this time, Altruki was completely insane, and the long whip in his hand did not have the slightest reservation, and all kinds of terrifying attacks followed.

Tear pull

In the face of the attack of Altruki, who had entered a state of madness, Artoria, who was a little lacking in magic power, had some difficulty dodging, the speed was too fast, and with the sound of tearing clothes, Artoria stood up from the ground in some embarrassment.

looked at the cuffs that had disappeared in horror, and was a little frightened.

It is really terrifying to the extreme, just like the ability of aging, causing things to decay quickly, disappear and turn into ashes.

Is this what is really scary about Eltruki as the Black Princess?

If this ability is touched, Artoria without Avalon will probably finish playing directly, which is really dangerous.

Looking at Artoria, who was in a state of panic, Altruci was not in a hurry to attack at this time, but stood in the air and looked at each other with interest, as if she was looking at her prey.

This indifference, like looking at a toy and a dead man's eyes, annoyed Artoria, this kind of superiority as if she was in control of the fate of others, this sense of superiority.

It's really unpleasant.

With her head down, she hid her face in the long bangs on her forehead, making it difficult to see her face, and her slightly trembling body indicated that she was not in a calm mood.

Since before, she has been bound by the so-called fate, it seems that everything about her birth and becoming a king is fate, and even the ending is predestined, this feeling that everything has been set by fate makes her breathless.

I thought I could change my fate, and I worked hard with hope, but the final result was still as arranged by fate, and it came to a day of destruction.

However, although the loss is very painful, she does not regret it, although she did not leave anything in the end, but she only wants to leave it to future generations to evaluate, she just needs to rest quietly, and sleep quietly in that 'ideal hometown of inheritance and independence'.

Although she didn't understand why she woke up again, she also didn't want to be bound by fate again, she didn't want to pay attention to any fate, she just wanted to be her, she just wanted to be 'Artoria' very simple, not any other existence.

I just want to live for myself, do what I want to do, protect what I want to protect, look for what I want to find, and not exist for anything else.

This is Artoria who has been reborn.

It's a maiden named 'Artoria', not a knight-king named 'Arthur'.

Although it was an experience that could not be denied and ignored, and it was also the glory and pride that she remembered for a lifetime, it was in the past, and although it was never possible to let go of that memory, it could never be returned.

Familiar people and familiar things have all disappeared in the dust of history, and only the words in the history books remain.

"Now, you know what?" asked as he raised his head slightly, his face a little calm and terrifying, looking at Elt Luki.

"Do you regret it?" and asked for forgiveness?" looked at Artoria with interest, his eyes full of indifference, as if he had not taken Artoria to heart at all, as if he were looking at a lamb to the slaughter.

"It's your look of being high, as if you are in control of the fate of others, it's really naΓ―ve, you 10,000-year-old Lori. ”

PS: In the midst of the pleasant nonsense, the chapter is over again

Anyway,Saber fandom at the starting point now.,It seems like only this book is still updating.

Speaking of Saber fandom, we only have endless resentment.