Chapter 62: Gilles de Les

-- On the other side. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The stench in the forest is pervasive, which is the body odor of tentacle monsters. The body odor of a tentacle monster is enough to make an ordinary person dizzy. But at the moment, there are a few dozen tentacle monsters here. The stench of the superimposed ones is enough to suffocate people.

But in this case, there were four people standing in the field as if nothing had happened, and the four of them seemed to be divided into three groups.

The first is a group of beautiful men with perfect looks and filthy and foul-smelling tentacle monsters -- this is the one with the most "living individuals" among the three groups.

The other is a team of women with golden coiled lion masks, holding holy spears, and men with black moles in the shape of black teardrops on their faces. The team had previously been attacked by a group of perfectly looking beautiful men and filthy tentacles.

In the end, it was a group of women with two blood guns, purple hair reaching to the buttocks, wearing a black mask, and a bland and indifferent expression.

The moon is dark and the clouds are thick. The insects in the forest stopped chirping, and the wind stopped blowing.

The purple-haired woman, aka Skaha. The other hand held a blood spear nearly two meters long in each hand, and said indifferently and domineeringly: "Now, since I'm here, then you stand next to me and be an audience for me!" ”

- Unusual with two guns in hand, but without giving people a strange feeling, as if she was born to fight like this.

-- Speaking arrogant and arrogant declarations, but not being able to generate or raise any thoughts of rebuttal, is obviously so arrogant and arrogant. But it gives people the feeling that she should be like this, and it is strange that she doesn't say such things.

In the moments after Skaha's words, Artoria and Dilumudo, who had heard what she had said, looked at each other, and both saw horror in their eyes.

“...... Now, Saber, you know what this is......

“...... You should know more about the Emperor Road, the Emperor Road, the Royal Road, Rider than I do......"

"Sure enough......" Artoria's eyes were a little dazed: "With the way of the emperor, the power of plunder...... She's a theocracy! It is the voice of God......"

"This theocracy of hers is clearly not hers...... Because she doesn't have the breath of God on her, but even so, she can still use the words of divine power...... There can only be one reason. That is, the Forced Queen! Hehe...... Mandatory Queen...... That's a nice thing to say. This is actually plunder! Expropriation! Dilumudo turned his head to look at Skaha, a wry smile on his handsome face, not inferior to that of Gil de Les. Who the hell is she ...... sacred?"

“――――!!” Unlike Artoria and Dilumudo's shock when they heard Scaja's voice, Gilles de Les fell silent when he heard Scaja's voice. The irritability on his face was absent because of Skaha's interference, and the whole person looked at Skaha's face with an eerie calmness and muttered, "It's out...... It's out...... God...... God ......"

It was obviously a plain murmur, but it gave people a feeling of madness, Dilumudo cut in a low voice, "What do you want to do with this madman." ”

"Who knows." Artoria said, looking calmly at Gilles de Les in a strange state with only a pair of emerald eyes visible from the lion's mask on her face, "Doesn't Lancer have the ability to 'kill' these filthy things anyway?" And looking at her appearance, she is also here to help us, since this is the case, let's listen to her for once, why not be a quiet spectator. After all, we might put pressure on her. ”

Dilumudo nodded knowingly, agreeing with Artoria's words.

- The scene was quiet, and the living tentacles gave up their siege of Artoria and Dilumudo. Pulling away from them, they gathered around Gilles de Les, who was not quite right, and kept Gilles de Les in the center like a star holding the moon.

Skaha gracefully stretched his arms holding the gun. I should be holding two long weapons, so my arms should be a little unextended, and some of them are restrained. But that didn't happen to Skaha. The two spears were like extensions of her arms, so easy to maneuver, she seemed to want to attack the tentacle monster, but after seeing Gilles de Less in a strange state, she stood still and did not move—she wondered what this Gilles de Les wanted to do.

"Cluck, ......" Gilles de Les, who was watched by the three Heroic Spirits, let out a strange laugh of unknown meaning, a mixture of syllables, and his smile was exaggerated.

The upper body is tilted back at an angle of about thirty degrees, smiling to the sky, and covering the face with almost skinny hands. As he laughed, his body shook exaggeratedly.

"Whoaaaa

The beautiful man with a perfect face suddenly let out a ...... in the sky With a roar of joy, he bent his knees and knelt on the ground, his arms stretched out leisurely towards the sky. It's like hugging the sky, and it's like welcoming the sky.

"Damn it! I love you so much! Since...... It turned out to be ......"

Gilles de Les's head, with a crisp "Cada Click", slowly changed from facing the sky to facing Skaha.

At this moment, the three heroic spirits in the field could clearly see the distorted perfect face of Gilles de Les, and a line of tears slipped down his face from his eyes.

Skaha's brows furrowed when she saw this, and she felt a chill and a little regret at the same time.

"I knew it was so disgusting and I would have killed him directly...... "She thought silently, but didn't do it right away—seeing it anyway, Skaha decided to watch the show and watch it all...... After all, Gilles de Les seems to have a second word, doesn't he?

"It is not only the saint who will belong to me...... Holy Joan of Arc, who was ruthlessly played with by the gods of heaven, sent me not to speak, but also to a god! One, disgusting! Filthy! Cheap! The gods sent me to torture and kill...... I love you so much, damn it!! ”

......

Listening to Gilles de Rice's crazy roar, Artoria said that she couldn't complain...... She really wanted to tell Gilles de Les that Lancer had just robbed God of his omnipotence, and that she wasn't a god or something...... But in the end she didn't say anything.

Lancer, who was described as "disgusting", "dirty", and "cheap", and was threatened to be tortured and killed by Gilles de Rice, seemed to be angry.

Artoria would have felt that Skaha was angry because she hadn't seen even the slightest hint of murder since the first time they saw her last night.

But now...... She's full of murderous energy! That murderous aura made it a little difficult for Artoria and Dilumudo to breathe when they came out of the mountain of corpses and blood!

- But is Skaha really angry?

Actually, no.

Anyone who sees a small cockroach running around at its feet, and dancing its tentacles in a mocking motion that only it knows...... You're not going to be angry, are you? At most, I felt a little annoyed, and then I just stepped on it to death.

This is the case with Skaha now, but with one difference, her master, Webb, gave her instructions to "knock back" Caster, not "kill". As the first time to leave Webb's side to give battle orders, Skaha said...... She didn't want to disappoint Webb...... After all, the command "knock back", but the "kill" is not a perfect completion of the task.

So she's feeling annoyed right now.

"............" Gilles de Les suddenly raised the human skin magic book in his hand, and then chanted incantations in an unknown language in extremely fast words.

In an instant, the human skin magic book: "The Textbook of the Snail City", emitted an astonishing scarlet light, and then, the shrouded tentacle monster --

(To be continued (>_<))