Chapter Twenty-Nine: Confused (3,100 words sent~)

"I can't do that. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info" Webb shook his head, "He's still useful to me." โ€

Useful? Skaha pouted.

"To be honest, if it's for the Holy Grail War, I think it's the same with him or not, he... It's too weak. There was some contempt in Skaha's tone.

Of course it's weaker than you.

Webb rolled his eyes when he heard this, thinking.

He couldn't help but speak: "It's not for the Holy Grail, if it's for the Holy Grail, of course it's safer to send you magic with all your might, but Lancelot... I'm going to have to use him to make a dreaming girl wake up and see reality, so I'm sorry, I can't do that. โ€

"Girls who love to dream? King Arthur Artoria Pandolagon. Skaha heard the description of the dreaming girl, and her expression was smiling.

Webber ignored Skaha's teasing words, and just nodded.

However, he was not surprised at all that Skaha knew about Artoria, "Since you know, you shouldn't object to me letting her recognize the reality, right?" To be honest, my obsession with the fourth Holy Grail War is only her and Sakura. โ€

The question... Webb felt that he was asking in vain, and Skaha was actually very reasonable, so it was common for Webb to believe that she would not refuse.

But Webb found out he was wrong.

Webb discovered this when he heard her unequivocal "I'm against."

"Why?" Webb looked incredulously at the dark-haired woman sitting on the edge of the bed.

Opinion is max+1, but why doesn't she even agree to this request?

Don't... Did she see anything bad in the future?

"You probably don't know what the future is for me, do you?"

Sure enough, it was about the future, and Skaha's red eyes had a mysterious streamer in them, and her expression became serious again.

It seems that there are 'consequences' in the future that even make her heart palpitate.

"Because of your participation, the future of this Holy Grail War has become confusing, and I can't tell what the future is, although I can see my own future, but it is still intermittent and vague. But the only thing that is certain is that this war will not be easy. โ€

"No... Relaxed? Webb frowned.

Even Skaha, a god-level heroic spirit, doesn't feel easy? Why?

It's just a battle against six Servant-level Heroic Spirits!

Could it be... Is it really Dilumudo who became a Rider in his heyday? But that wouldn't be tricky for Skahadu, would it?

"Why?" Webb couldn't help but ask.

"It seems that Archer, Saber, and Rider are not characters to be interested in this time." Skaha thought for a moment and said.

Archer๏ผŸ The Oldest King, Gilgamesh, the King's Treasure is indeed strong, but he is too arrogant and easy to defeat.

Saber๏ผŸ Artoria Pandoragon... Webber the Strong, of the Sword of Victory, admits that this cannot be refuted, but it is still a line worse than Skaha, unless Emiya Kiritsugu gives her the "Ideal Land Far from the World" with the Sheath of the Holy Sword - but then she Artoria can only remain "undefeated" at best, and cannot pose a threat to Skaha.

As for Rider...

Sure enough, did Dilumudo come in its heyday?

But, that's it. Webb smiled faintly.

A Dilumudo admits that he is powerful, but Lucky E's attributes are destined to make it difficult for him to mix in the Holy Grail War - Webb thinks so.

But Archer, Saber, Rider...

Even if he Webb doesn't summon Iskander, is it still the same as the original book, and the people of the three tiers are the most threatening, even if the Rider tier is replaced.

Should we say that the inertia of history is too great, or should we say that the corrective power of the world is really strong?

But... Webb didn't notice one thing.

He didn't notice the "this time" in Skaha's mouth, otherwise Weber, who had understood the meaning of this sentence, would not have been so optimistic.

This bear child, optimistic, relaxed a little, but now his gaze wanders unscrupulously on Skaha's tightly closed slender and full thighs.

Skaha also noticed Weber's indifferent demeanor and smiled helplessly.

Actually, she didn't care too much.

Because, she has absolute confidence in her own strength and her marksmanship.

Deal... I'll fight with my life to help you claim the Holy Grail.

Skaha looked at Webb gently, but in his heart, he was ready to fight for others for the first time.

Suddenly, she noticed Webb's eyes.

The unbridled eyes that roamed over her lap.

Her snow-white thighs tensed, but Skaha gave up when she realized that doing so only made her more tempting.

Just look at it... She didn't get angry at Weber's rude gaze, not because Webber was special, but because she really couldn't get into hating such a blunt person.

"Are you going to do bug removal for those two people now? Actually, I just lied... If you treat someone now, I can still vouch for you, and you will only be hurt and not die. โ€

Skaha said this, with the intention of changing the subject, although she didn't hate straightforward people, what woman wouldn't feel uncomfortable with a person looking at your thighs all the time.

Not... Wait, it seems that Maeve doesn't care about this kind of thing. Skaha suddenly thought of this stubble.

... Pulling away, ignoring Skaha's inner activities for the time being.

Webb faced the question of Skaha's change of topic, and thought for a while: "Not for the time being, if the vitality is seriously injured now, I am afraid that in the event of an emergency, the supply of mana will be insufficient due to the severe injury of vitality." โ€

Webb wanted to carry out the work of removing the Marker after exchanging the 'High Magician' bloodline.

"Hmmโ€”" Skaha nodded, and suddenly, something came to her mind.

"Then do you want to meet that Heroic Spirit?"

Will it be that Heroic Spirit? What to say... Webb was confused, not understanding what Skaha meant.

"Hmm... I forgot to tell you, when you fainted just now, there was a Heroic Spirit who exuded its own aura everywhere to provoke other hidden Heroic Spirits, as if they were going to fight with them. Skaha said.

A heroic spirit exudes its own aura everywhere and wants to find someone to fight? That could only be... Dilumu is more!

Is the second and first real battle finally about to begin?

Just in time, let's go and see how strong Dilumudo was in his heyday!

"Yes, you can, but you're really a battle maniac, and you want to fight whenever you have free time." Webber sighed, but it was not surprising, if it weren't for this, how could Skaha step into the realm of the gods as a woman?

"No, I just want to see how strong the warriors of other eras are." Skaha said lightly.

"It's... It'sโ€”" Webb said he didn't believe it.

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At night, the stars are shining.

The cold wind was biting, roaring mercilessly and freezing people's slightly warm bodies.

In Fuyuki City, there is a warehouse street that meets the eastern part of Seaside Park.

The area also has harbour facilities, separating the new capital from the industrial areas further east.

At night, there is almost no one here, and the dim lights illuminate the streets, making it even more empty. Unmanned cranes are neatly lined up on the beach, looking like huge dinosaur fossils, which makes people feel a little uncomfortable.

Webb's heart was shocked at this moment... No, not only the heart, but even the expression, is shocking. This can be seen in his wide open mouth.

He wasn't surprised by the magic that Skaha had just cast to make him fly and become invisible, those two had already been concerned and shocked when they flew in, and now, what he was surprised was-

In the field, in front of Webber's eyes, two heroic spirits are fighting!

One of the two Heroic Spirits was-

The blond messy hair was combed back unruly, and he was wearing a black coat with a black tights underneath, outlining the orderly muscles. The black coat has a thick white fluff on the shoulders, which adds a domineering attitude to him by relying on white.

His appearance was handsome, as handsome as a demon. In particular, the black teardrop-like mole at the corner of the eye looks unusual.

In his right hand, he held a black ornate knight's sword, and in his left hand, he held a blood-red short knight's sword, slightly longer than a dagger.

However, the two swords were wrapped in white demon-sealing cloth to hide the true appearance of the treasure, and the color could only be seen from the unwrapped hilt.

And the other one--

White hard armor, white lion mask, and golden fluff on the back of the lion mask and on both shoulders.

He is tall and tall, but because the hard armor covers most of his body, he can't distinguish between men and women, but he is a little emaciated.

The red cloak flew back from the armor on both shoulders, and the blue skirt was left from the armor at the waist, which was somewhat gorgeous.

In this person's hand, there is an extremely long, very hideous and domineering gun.

However, it was so hideous that the blade that occupied one-third of the body of the spear was also wrapped in layers of white cloth in a strange way, and if you counted it carefully, there were thirteen weights.

It's not like it's to prevent the treasure from being recognized, but it's like it's suppressing the power of the treasure!

"They... Who are they...! Webb looked confused.

What about Artoria, who said yes? What about Dilumudo, who said yes? Oh, I'm sorry, Dilumudo is there, but that outfit, what!

"The one with the dual sword should be Saber, and the one with the lion mask should be Rider, after all, although that person has a gun in his hand, I am Lancer, so that person can only be Rider."

Skaha, Webb, and Lancelot, who had been taken by Webb as he left, stayed in a hidden shadow, while the spirited Skaha heard Webb's murmurs and replied.

"Of course I know that..."

It's because he knows that Webb is so unbelievable.

Clearly... Before he summoned Skaha, he had seen Saber Artoria and Alice Phil von Einzberen!

That being the case... What's going on with those two Heroic Spirits in that scene?