The appearance of Lancer shows only one thing.

Raising his head, his gaze followed the movement of his head to a large mansion hidden in the darkness and forest not far away, that is, the castle of Einzberen.

So, now that Lancer and Saber are already here, it seems that the current plot has begun to move forward according to the original charter.

And so it goes.

Natsume touched the pistol in his arms and the broadsword behind his back, and walked forward quickly.

Before leaving.

Turning around, Natsume yelled at Saber.

“Saber！ It's up to you! I'll go back! ”

In that castle, there was an uninvited guest waiting for him.

Kenneth. Al Meloy. Aqipolud, I'm afraid it's to avenge the revenge that blew up his base before.

At the same time, Kenneth definitely wants to kill himself.

The purpose of directing Lancer to help Saber is not to assist Saber in killing Caster with her, but to allow Lancer to contain Saber so that Kenneth can attack this side.

In that case, running away on your own is not the right choice.

If you want to fight, come and fight.

Picking up speed, Natsume entered the castle through the back door after passing through the small woods in front of him.

Gorgeous wallpaper and warm rooms with bright lighting make it look like a palace at night.

The memories in my head tell Natsume where the guns are.

Follow the hallway to the lobby, and then go around the staircase on the front floor to the dining room on the second floor, where there is a place to put the utensils on the left side of the room. But now what's in it is-

"Submachine guns."

It is a weapon that is somewhere between a pistol and a machine gun. Shorter and lighter than a rifle. It is easy to fire suddenly, has a high rate of fire, and has strong firepower, which is suitable for melee combat or charging, hence the name 'submachine gun'.

To be honest, Natsume isn't good at using this kind of thing.

Not to mention the long-range output of artillery, the power of firearms such as submachine guns is actually not very large, compared to this. Natsume prefers bazookas.

Is it because you are too violent?

If he was a soldier and captured a prisoner, Natsume would at most pull out all his nails as an interrogation method, and he would not take other punishments that were too cruel, so he would not be so violent.

Life once made a person's character, but Natsume didn't think so.

The past self, the self of a long time ago, can be talked about happiness.

Now at the mention of it, Natsume smiled self-deprecatingly.

'Happiness' means not necessarily happiness.

How long is it to start. Are you getting to use this kind of ambiguous wording?

Do what you want to do, and pursue what you want. That's true, but that's just in an ideal society.

In the real world, stress alone is enough to stop you.

The only thing you can do is work quietly where no one sees.

Even if it's only a small step forward, that's a success.

Natsume doesn't talk big, he only thinks that his 'life' so far can be called wonderful.

After all, no one can shuttle and live in these shijie like him, no, even if there is, Natsume feels that those people are different from himself.

Quite simply, in this 'box'-like shijie system, the most important thing is that many people forget.

That's the 'self'.

Although it sounds very simple, it is actually very difficult to do, and Natsume begins to wonder if all his actions are really self-generated consciousness. Or has the script already been written by the gods?

"It's troublesome."

As if taking this as a mantra, Natsume picked up his submachine gun and ran towards the door.

This may have been an overkill, as Kenneth had not intended to enter through the front entrance in the first place.

Natsume took the first step when he heard the sound of the wall shattering below.

The stone collapsed, and the iron frame of the landscape placed on the wall was distorted.

I'm really a person who cares about details.

Thinking of this, Natsume couldn't help but laugh.

What about weishenme?

Because any story of this shijie can be turned into a piece of fiction, isn't it?

Your own activities, your surroundings, the words of others.

Breathing, talking, killing, laughing, crying, vehicles, everything can be an element.

If Natsume was still studying, he believed he could pick up the pen and write a 60,000-word short story about the battle with Kenneth.

Putting an end to this unreliable thought, Natsume found that the ground was shaking beneath his feet.

It's already here!

Click!

The bright silver blade drew a circle on the floor, and after cutting through the floor, the plate that had lost its support collapsed straight down, and then Kenneth, who was standing on the silver support, rose from below with his hands behind his back.

"Despicable magician killer, we've finally met."

"Magician killer? That's a nice title, so you sent it to the door too? ”

"Shut up the scumbag! Give me the strength of my tongue now! I'll put an end to your filthy life. ”

Kenneth is indeed a genius, separating the power of mana and spelling, and Jishu, which is controlled by two summoners separately, realizes this impossible Jishu with Kenneth's genius ability.

However, it is because of this that he failed because of his arrogance!

Natsume didn't give him a chance to continue talking, and raised the machine gun in his right hand, and aimed the muzzle of the gun at Kenneth who was directly in front of him.

The Silver Wall was immediately generated, and the bullets and the silver barrier collided with each other to produce sparks, which was Kenneth's magic dress, 'Moon Spirit Liquid'.

Natsume ran towards the door as he shot, and the information about this magic dress came to mind.

Confident in his memory, he remembered.

The 'Moon Spirit Liquid' uses magical mercury to defend, attack, and search in a three-in-one dress.

The attack is an attack that uses mercury to condense into a whip-like attack on the target, which is comparable to the attack of a knife blade; Defense is the transformation of mercury into a thin film to resist attacks, and it is operated by the magician's own magic marking, which is simple but very powerful.

However, due to the use of the principles of fluid mechanics, it is impossible to defend against attacks that change drastically.

While thinking, Natsume saw the mercury blade manipulated by Kenneth stabbing straight ahead.

Not enough speed on your side!

Want to try using that?

Natsume asks herself, making a decision in her mind.

subsequently

"Inherent Time Domination - Double the Speed!" (To be continued......)