"Our Lord is here (LuminositeEternelle)!"

With Joan of Arc's soft shout, the white wall of light unfolded, and then the black shadows in the sky hit the wall of light. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Failing to penetrate the wall of light, the shadow bounces off and falls to the ground.

Webb wrinkled his nose.

"It feels ......"

"Webb Velvett!"

A sickly voice rang out from the sky, and Webb glanced at it.

"Sure enough, it's the pervert."

"However, this stance ......"

Now that the Monkey King is out, Webb feels like he won't be swayed by the stranger Servant anymore.

Just looking at him, Webb was still inevitably a little sluggish.

On one side of the sky, there is a river of blood.

The white bones, and perhaps the body parts of a child, floated on the river of blood, making this river of blood that crossed the sky look evil;

But it also sets off the one who stood on the river of blood, smiling elegantly, but looking at Weber with a sickly face;

Yusheng, Ryunosuke.

"What's the matter?"

It should be that he really doesn't adapt to the eyes of Ryunosuke Yusheng, Webber scratched his hair very irritably.

After releasing a foul character like Sun Wukong, he forcibly converted the 'no heroic qualifications' Yusheng Ryunosuke into a heroic spirit, or an evil spirit, and then released it.

The main god system, what are you thinking?

Want to see this man who was beheaded by Webb and fight with him?

Such a bad taste?

"Ah, you don't seem to welcome me."

Ryunosuke Yusheng smiled elegantly, it was unimaginable that elegance and morbidity could exist on a person's face.

"As a benefactor who made me understand the most beautiful colors in the world, I--"

His soft words echoed in the sky under the influence of some force.

"But I'd love to see the color of my benefactor!"

His smile turned cruel in an instant.

The waters of the River of Blood began to turbulent, and then one after another blood arrows coalesced, aiming at Webb.

The previous dark shadow in the sky was what these blood arrows looked like at extremely fast speed.

"Anyway, do you think this trick will still work?"

Joan of Arc unfolded 'My Lord is here', and although it can't be said to be the strongest defense, it is not something that Ryunosuke Yusui's attack can destroy.

Yusheng Ryunosuke smiled, and a flush appeared on his still delicate face: "Although these colors are ugly and terrible, as a proof that makes me 'Archer', please don't underestimate your benefactor too much." ”

He raised his hand slightly, and then with a cruel smile on his face, the blood arrow shook violently.

Then, one after another, it catapulted towards Webb, where Webb was, like a pouring rain.

"Naive."

Webb sneered.

But right away, he couldn't laugh anymore.

The rain of blood in the sky reached the wall of light, and then, it stuck to the wall of light without being bounced off.

Even so, Joan of Arc's words, 'These filthy things are devouring the magic of our lord here!' Let Webb understand the reason why Ryunosuke Yusheng appeared in front of him so fearlessly.

“Master！ The speed at which these things devour...... Totally faster than I can deliver mana! ”

Joan of Arc's expression was a little ugly.

The wall of light that had enveloped her and Joan of Arc was now blood-red, and the crimson liquid was still wriggling, devouring Joan of Arc's magic.

"It's ......"

Webber took out Excalibur, and in order to disguise the identity of the sword, Webber made the King's Sword change back to its previous blue-gold holy sword style.

The holy sword in this style, although it can't release its real name, no one will guess the identity of the sword.

"Joan of Arc, untie my lord here."

"But ......"

"Listen to me!"

The blue gold holy sword erupted with golden holy flames, and a huge amount of purifying power flowed through the sword body.

Being able to purify the purifying power of the Apocalypse virus, Webb felt no pressure on the blood.

Joan of Arc looked at Weber's firmness, and finally gritted her teeth and canceled our lord's hereness.

It's just that he has a cross sword in his hand, and he plans to use the Holy Maiden of the Red Lotus at any time.

Just, it doesn't have to.

The blood that had accumulated on the wall of light began to weigh down, and Webber swung his holy sword upwards with a calm face;

Jin Yan began to skyrocket, and when he was big enough to match the blood that had been hoarded a lot, he surged up, and then the blood with the effect of devouring magic disappeared.

"Bang Bang!"

Ryunosuke Yusheng smiled happily and puffed his palms.

"Great! Awesome! Worthy of a benefactor! He smiled happily: "Then next, please ......."

“――――！！！”

The golden rays streaked across the sky like a pop that cut through the sky, and in an instant it swept over Webb, and then erupted above the river of blood.

Like the fall of a star, the light that burned all the power exploded, and although the river of blood that reached the sky was not purified into molecules for a moment, the part of the Holy Mang's explosion disappeared directly.

It's like a broken river, and the blood on both sides flows down to the place where it disappeared, not grouped together but downward.

"What?!"

Ryunosuke Yusheng's face became very ugly.

But I'm glad I am.

Because just now, the person who Saint Mang was aiming at was him.

The crisis from instinct caused him to escape into the river of blood in an instant, and then flow down the blood river to the other side.

Otherwise, once that terrible holy light erupts on his body, he will die with no place to be buried!

"Hmph...... My thanksgiving has been disturbed. His face was gloomy and he looked at the place where the holy man had come from.

There was a figure approaching quickly.

"Well, then, let's hold a thanksgiving festival after that, my benefactor."

Ryunosuke solemnly bowed to Webber ninety degrees, and then he and the entire river of blood turned into Lingzi and disappeared.

Webber was silent and watched at the place where Ryunosuke disappeared, and silently threw the blue-gold holy sword back into the void.

The man who was so weak that a single wind blade could kill ten years ago.

Now it's so powerful.

"Lord God System, what the hell do you want to do?"

Webb thought puzzled.

But right away, Webb wasn't going to think about it.

Because, the man who had emitted a holy man, and was approaching quickly, had already appeared in front of him.

Blonde hair, green eyes, proud figure, hideous big guns.

Artoria Pandoragón.

His...... God!

Webb had expected him to say a lot when he saw Artoria;

Perhaps he will apologize outright for Skaha's ruthless return to Valhalla.

However, as soon as she stood in front of her, Webb understood.

The gorgeous language I once thought of, the elegant sentences;

All of them can only become, one sentence-----

"I'm back—"

Webb strode forward and slammed the smiling woman standing in front of him into his arms.

For this reason, even if the hard armor on her body hurts her chest because of the impact, it doesn't matter.

He just wanted to hold the woman tight and never let go.

"If I am at fault, it can only be because of my weakness."

It was because he was too weak that Artoria willingly left him for the sake of his future.

-- It was because he was too weak that for the sake of his future, Skaha willingly accepted the ten-year covenant.

In this world, ten years ago;

His weakness is pitiful.

But it's already ...... It's different.

"Well, this time, when that woman attacks, you're going to protect me, right?"

Artoria said softly.

She was referring to the fact that Skaha had shot her ten years ago. It also refers to whether she will be sent back to Valhalla because of various things that prevent her from staying by his side.

"Of course, no." Webb whispered in her ear.

Rubbing his face against her soft face, Webb was suddenly stunned.

"You ......"

He let go of Artoria and looked at the girl behind Artoria, a little panting.

The girl with waist-length black hair, butterfly headdress, black eyes, and a soft face.

"Sakura ......"

Weber's tone was complicated.

"She's my master, well, but you look like you know each other."

Artoria shrugged her shoulders when she saw Weber's complicated expression.

"I remember when she first summoned her and asked her wish, she actually said that she wanted to find you......" Artoria smiled and shook her head, "And do you know why she was able to summon me?" The relict she used turned out to be your hair. ”

"............," Webb laughed at this.

Sakura smiled as well.

"Big brother, you're finally back."

She whispered, "Sakura thought something had happened to you......

Webb's smile froze.

Wait a minute.

Webb seemed to understand something.

This girl seems to think that Webber is dead, so she uses his hair to summon him?

Hey, hey!

Webber looked at Sakura unkindly, but smiled after noticing the cunning in her eyes.

"I haven't seen you for ten years, you've been so active, you wouldn't play such a joke on me like before."

"Master...... Although it is good to reminisce about the past, Skaha over there has not solved her opponent yet, and things like reminiscence will be done later. ”

Joan of Arc said weakly to Webber, who had completely forgotten that there was still a fight.

At the same time, she looked at Artoria and Sakura with some helplessness.

I never thought that this guy named Webb would have so many harems......

Seeing Webber and Sakura chuckling and talking with Artoria, Joan of Arc suddenly felt a little taken aback.

To be reasonable, Webb hasn't spoken to her like that yet!

So even if she didn't deal with Skaha, she still moved Skaha out.

"Big brother, is she ......?"

As if she had just noticed Joan of Arc, Sakura asked Webb with a smile.

It's just that Joan of Arc clearly saw it! The vigilance in the girl's eyes when she looked at her!

"Oh, she." Webb tilted his head.

"The hero of France, the Saint, Joan of Arc Darke. Right? Artoria looked at Joan of Arc. Reasonably, you look like ...... me."

"Obviously, you look like me, right?" Joan of Arc couldn't complain.

"Well, Joan of Arc, you can tell them about my current identity first, and what tasks I have, I'll go over to help the master first."

Webber touched Joan of Arc's head, and then, regardless of Joan of Arc's consent, ran towards the battlefield on Skaha's side of the battlefield with a stomp.

Before, Skaha took Sun Wukong to a little farther away to start the war, probably to prevent the aftermath of the battle between the two of them from involving Webber and Joan of Arc.

Because of this, Webb didn't know what was going on on Skaha's side.

But Webb is sure that Skaha is probably hanging Sun Wukong to fight.

It's not that Weber despises Sun Wukong, but Sun Wukong in this state, in front of Skaha, is really not enough.

In his heyday, he could only draw with Skaha, not to mention Berserker's Monkey King.

And sure enough, after arriving at the battlefield, Webb saw Skaha, who was holding a magic spear and beating Sun Wukong to a passive defense.

"Alyssa, are you there? Eliza? ”

Webber called out to Alyssa a few times through the Servant Contract.

Although the child has recovered from the previous injury, Weber, who was seriously injured, has no way to help recover, so she has been in a half-asleep state for the past few days.

"Huh.........?"

She heard Weber's cry and answered weakly.

"Divine Adaptation."

Don't get me wrong, and the weakened Alyssa is not transformed because Weber doesn't care about her.

In fact, if you are converted to the god of the servant, it will not cause any burden to the servant.

Because all the tutors helped the servants carry it.

It's just that if you want to be converted, you have to get Elisa's consent, so Webber bothered Alyssa to rest.

"Oh......"

"Maox Ameika."

Webber softly called out to Alyssa's ancient name, and then a blue light enveloped Webb.

"Can you use my help to aim?"

Probably because she noticed that Webber was in the middle of the battle, Alyssa asked a little weakly.

"No, just rest in peace, when you are well rested, I will introduce you to a few people." Webb smiled faintly.

"Alright then, call me ...... if there's anything."

Alyssa left such a sentence and fell into a deep sleep.

She's really in bad spirits right now.

But if Webb asks her for help, she can do it.

It's just that;

"My eyes are all good, and I still bother her to do something like this."

Webb took his longbow and drew it to the full moon.

In normal times, Webb would still ask Alyssa to help with aiming, and then the two of them would enjoy the joy of victory together.

But now, in that state of Alyssa, Weber really can't bear to trouble her.

After aiming, predicting, and finding the position where Sun Wukong will appear next――――

"Firmament, Twelve Companies!!"

The power of purification rioted, and the blue arrow burst out, turning into twelve in mid-air, and then mercilessly slammed into the unsuspecting Sun Wukong.

Skaha, who was beating Sun Wukong, paused, and looked at Sun Wukong who was hit by twelve blue arrows in amazement, and then wailed.

She looked at Webb with a *** look on her face, and almost vomited blood.

"What are you messing with!!!!!!

"Huh? What's wrong? ”

Skaha's strange reaction and shouting made Webb blink, a little stunned.

"............" Skaha.

With an innocent face, Webb made Skaha almost run away and then stepped forward to beat him to death.