"Oh, invincible?"
Illya smiled sarcastically.
"I have never seen a heroic spirit as shameless as you."
"What's the meaning?"
Arturia frowned.
“My mother also told me some stories about the King of Knights when she was still with me.
And a historical loser who failed to even protect his own country.
I just think it's a bit ridiculous for such a guy to say that he is almost invincible. "
To expose someone's shortcomings and to poke someone to hurt someone is a critical attack.
Artoria turned around and asked Emiya Kiritsugu who was standing beside her.
"Can I spank your daughter's butt?"
Emiya Kiritsugu: "..."
Illya: "?"
Arturia exhaled to calm down her fierce anger, and she said bluntly: "In the past, I was indeed not a qualified king, but now that I want to do it again, as long as I can go back to the past, I will be able to Change the history of Great Britain's demise.
I, Artoria Pendragon, firmly believe in this.
Therefore, my current mentality is invincible.
And your servant, that Berserker, is indeed no match for me. This is a fact.
Admit it, then, give up!
I still remember the warm scene of watching you and my father in front of the window looking for spring buds in the snowy forest.
Illya, you have to be a good boy and stop being a willful bad boy! "
Illya's sore spot was also poked.
As happy as she was when she had her family by her side, the unfortunate life she experienced after that hurt her deeply.
Just like people who have never seen the sun do not know how good the day is, and naturally they are not so sensitive to the darkness in which they live.
And only those who have enjoyed happiness are more likely to be bruised and bruised by unfortunate encounters.
"Saber, you guy, do you really think that my Berserker can't beat you?"
Illya was very angry. The soles of her real cashmere fur boots were stomping on the ground. Her cheeks were bulging, as if there were stuffed buns in her mouth. The color on them was still a little red. She was obviously a little angry. Frustrated...cute? !
Although it was a hostile situation now, Artoria was still a little bit cute by Illya. The angry girl reminded her of those big tame lion cubs in the past, which were also fleshy and made her feel so cute. People want to rub their bulging cheeks a few times.
"Sela, Liz, prepare to use that move."
Illya suddenly said to the maid beside her.
"But Miss Illya, that move will bring a lot of negative emotions to your spirit."
Serra tried to persuade.
"I already have enough negative emotions. I don't care about a little or two. Now I just want to vent!"
An unknown black magic power emerged from Illya's body.
It was almost visible to the naked eye, surrounding her body.
"This is……"
Emiya Kiritsugu's eyes widened, thinking of the black mud that almost escaped from the Holy Grail - the evil in this world!
"Did the Einzbern guys implant the Holy Grail fragments that were recovered and completely corroded by the evil of this world into your body?"
He was a little nervous and asked loudly.
"Yes, that's right. In my body now, there are fragments of the Little Holy Grail that my mother once had."
"How could that bastard Ahad (the head of the Einzbern family) do this!?"
"Of course he can do this. Now that the Great Holy Grail has been contaminated, if you want to more perfectly ensure the success of the Great Holy Grail, it is only natural to transform the Small Holy Grail into one that is more in line with the evil attributes of the Great Holy Grail."
"That kind of fragment will pollute your mind!"
"I know this, but so what. Even if those Holy Grail fragments are contaminated, they are always part of the mother, and they are now being used by me in my body as the preservation body of the Cup of Evil. .”
"Now, let me show you the effect of the Cup of Evil, the energy of madness, the transfer..."
After Illya finished speaking, the Berserker in front let out a huge roar, and then a lot of frantic aura brought by the Berserker job gushed out from his body. These black auras were like iron meeting a magnet, and were absorbed by Illya. Attracted away by the magic power of evil thoughts.
Emiya Kiritsugu was a veteran, and he immediately recognized what this was doing. It was obvious that his daughter planned to transfer the crazy effect that the job agency brought to the servants to herself.
"Stop it, that kind of thing will make people crazy!"
"Hmph~"
This was not a response, it was just a muffled, somewhat painful sound made by Illya after being possessed by the black energy.
"Stop her quickly!"
With the tall servant blocking the front, the anxious Emiya Kiritsugu could only shout in the direction of the maid next to his daughter, Sera to be precise.
"Sharing the magic unfolds, dividing the magic unfolds."
Sera and Liz, one on each side, put their hands on Illya's shoulders, and crazy black energy flowed to them.
And soon, the battle puppets guarding them began to have a black aura. The puppets' bodies trembled and they made a "gurgling" sound.
"Going crazy?
Do you think I'm stupid?
The main function of these dolls is not to fight, but to share with me the frantic energy that makes Berserker lose his rationality..."
Illya made a sound and then laughed.
"Ha ha ha ha……
Yes, that's the feeling, cold and cool.
People can't help but have the urge to destroy some beautiful things, but they also feel like being hugged by their mother..."
If Illya gave people the temperament of a little evil girl before, then she is somewhat mature now.
Of course, this is an illusion caused by the change in temperament. In fact, her body has not changed at all.
However, his outward temperament has become more evil, with a sense of evil and yandere, and the words he speaks to himself also prove this.
"Saber, you said you are almost invincible?"
Illya showed an evil smile.
"Then, let's face the return of reason, my servant Berserker, the greatest demigod hero in ancient Greek mythology, Hercules!"
There was no cooperating roar.
In the hands of the tall servant, there was just a huge golden battle axe.
The aggressive aura on the other party's body seemed to have disappeared.
The originally bloodshot pupils had now turned into a brass color rich in divinity, and their aura seemed to be not as strong as before.
However, Artoria's pupils had already shrunk, and she was staring at the servant in front of her. The only feeling that was conveyed to her directly was extreme danger.
The return of reason, for Hercules, is equivalent to the liberation of the heroic spirit.
The mythical stories he created and the conceptual treasures condensed after becoming a heroic spirit will be able to be mastered and used by him who has returned to rationality.
Is there an invincible heroic spirit in this Holy Grail War?
Oh, maybe.
But it will definitely not be Saber, but her Berserker.
Illya raised her hand and pointed at Artoria.
"Hercules, let this guy see what invincible power is!"
The silent Heracles, holding a giant ax in his hand, stepped forward...
. . . .
Oh, Alaya knew something, but he saw something! ?
During the Fifth Holy Grail War, not only did Rin's old mother die, but his old father, who should have passed away five years ago, was still living very well in this world.
Red A fell into confusion. He had seen it all. Just when he felt the magic wave generated by the battle, he rushed here from the city. Now he was standing on the tall tree on the high slope, using his clairvoyance to see the other side of the castle. The situation can be seen clearly!
Why is this happening? The Fifth Holy Grail War is completely different from what he remembers...
There is also the guy who drives two guns and can always say some bad words from his mouth. Is that really his past self?
(Red A: Proficient in lip reading)
In addition, the strength displayed by Artoria has been greatly improved compared to the opponent he remembered in his memory, and Hercules who is chasing her now is ruining his memory. There is a huge difference in impression!
"Bang~"
The huge sound can be clearly heard even from here, which is four or five kilometers away.
Over there, most of Einzbern's castle mansion was chopped into pieces with an axe.
Saber and Artoria were flying in the sky, flying with blood.
"boom!"
A light cannon fired back.
However, after the light cannon disappeared, apart from some burn injuries on Hercules' body, which quickly recovered, Saber's counterattack had no effect.
Obviously, what appeared on Hercules was the complete [Twelve Trials of Heroes], which had great death resistance to the same fatal move.
【What the hell! 】
Red A is sure that if the Gilgamesh in his memory had faced the berserker over there now, his bones would have been beaten into slag by a mistake, and his flesh and blood would have been destroyed by the terrifying force. Grind into minced meat.
[In terms of the strength of the demigods, Heracles who regained his rationality is probably on the same level as Gilgamesh who became serious and possessed the Lock of Heaven.
However, compared to ancient kings like Gilgamesh, heroes from ancient Greek mythology like Hercules were probably more powerful in combat.
No, what am I thinking about now? Now is not the time to think about such nonsense...]
Red A patted his forehead, and a long bow appeared in his hand. The spiral sword appeared in his other hand and was attached to the bowstring.
The black magic power on Illya's body made him feel an unknown aura, whether it was as a heroic spirit contracted with Alaya, or as a person who saw with his own eyes that his father in the past was still alive and might be killed by his biological daughter. The situation made it impossible for him to continue to be a bystander.
On the bow string that was tightened, the spiral sword head was aimed at Ilia over there. After a burst of chanting, Red A loosened his finger...
. . . .
Artoria, who advertised herself as almost invincible, was beaten with blood by the rational-returning berserker in less than ten minutes. The injuries on her body continued to increase, and the Avalon in her body was connected to her. There was no time to repair it.
He was knocked away and fell from the sky. He looked helplessly at the guy on the ground. After being hit by her light cannon, he only had some scratches.
[I am no match at all! 】
"Pa~"
Landed on his face and hit the ground.
Arturia got up with some difficulty. Her nose was already red, and two nosebleeds were flowing out.
He looked at the chest armor that fell off his body and fell directly to the ground, and the fist mark that appeared on it.
For some reason, Artoria thought of the boy who was darkened by the evil of this world at the end of the last Holy Grail War.
[I am afraid that even that powerful young man is not as powerful as the guy in front of me. The name of Hercules is truly worthy of his name! 】
"It's time to finish."
Hercules' voice was a little dull. The servant in front of him had the power of the red dragon. However, in his era, Hydra, a Hydra that was stronger than the red dragon, was also a monster that he defeated. Victory is a matter of course.
"Shoot a hundred heads..."
The giant ax was raised by Hercules. Although the heroic spirit in front of him was not as powerful as him, his will as a warrior was worthy of recognition, and he also had a special defensive treasure. Hercules decided to use his own treasure , see each other off...
. . . .
[It’s over, I’ve lost! 】
Artoria recognized this fact and turned her last glance towards Emiya Kiritsugu.
The meaning shown in the eyes is very obvious, and the translation is probably:
[I'm sorry that the promise of help didn't come true.
The rest is all up to you (Emiya Kiritsugu), how to communicate with your daughter.
In addition, the father-daughter relationship, which was really painful, actually sent me away. Damn it!
(ノ=Д=)ノ┻━┻】
. . . .
The predicted defeat did not come.
Hercules' giant axe, the unfolded noble phantom, suddenly stopped.
The huge figure suddenly ran towards Illya's direction.
The rumbling footsteps blocked the way of Illya before the stream of light that cut through the sky fell this way.
"Bang~"
In the forest castle on the outskirts of Fuyuki City, the light of peace appeared on the steps of the front courtyard of the main building of the castle!
When the aftermath of the explosion disappeared, the Emiya family took Saber with them and drove away.
"There are, other, enemies!"
Pulling his feet out from the deep stone slab, Hercules spoke in a dull tone.
"You don't need to say it, I can tell just by looking at it."
Illya, who was affected by the black energy, was very unhappy, but she used her boot from behind to kick Hercules's small... er, thick calf that was thicker than her own waist.
She ordered Hercules with some resentment, saying: "There are actually guys who sneaked up on me, and that group of bastards and scumbag family who ran away. I order you to catch up and deal with them!"
"The enemy is Archer, Illya. I can't leave your side. That will make it impossible for me to protect your safety in time."
Hercules shook his head and refused this order, but the girl who was affected by the crazy black energy suddenly became a little irritable, but she kicked his legs crazily, still shouting "Why are you so useless?" ], looking very angry.
"But, I can make some counterattacks..."
The giant ax disappeared from his hand and was replaced by a snake-shaped long bow, which was a treasure with the story of Hydra.
The longbow is also one of the weapons that Hercules, who once studied under Sagittarius, is best at using.
He opened the long bow, and the ancient arrow appeared on the bowstring. He let go of his hand.
In the blink of an eye, the woods several kilometers away were smashed into pieces by arrows carrying terrifying power.
His face was scratched by broken wood, and beads of sweat broke out on Red A's forehead: Berserker, have you got a bow?
