Chapter 102
【What is thirty years east of the river, thirty years west of the river, don't bully the young and poor!】
【"Phew~.】
【It's finally over."】
【In the Shinomiya residence not far from the ruins, Yukinoshita Yukino breathed a sigh of relief, looking at that brilliant and beautiful figure, still somewhat amazed.】
【Holy King, is this your strength in your prime?】
【What exactly did I...】
【Drag back how much?】
【The girl muttered, and soon sensed the Knight King's weakness, frowning slightly, as if that blow just now consumed most of the mana, making Artoria return to her original state.】
【"The enemies have been beaten back, it should be fine to be a little weak, right?"】
【She muttered, if another enemy came at this time, it would be unbearable.】
【Luo-kun's own mana consumption is a lot, he needs a recovery period, he can't replenish mana with himself, Saber is now at her weakest...】
【"Girl, don't set flags casually, hey!"】
【In the Sky Curtain world, the senior game nerd Sora complained slightly.】
【The cannon fodder who says this in movies basically kicks the bucket in the next second.】
【It's really worrying.】
【Suddenly.】
【"Oh, little girl, you have the aptitude to become a magic craft, oh~."】
【A frivolous and confident female voice floated in the sky, with a bit of charm, instantly causing the brains of everyone present to go blank for a short time.】
【"Not good, it's a new enemy attacking...!!"】 【Yukinoshita Yukino's pupils shrank sharply, and she hurriedly pulled the young nobleman in white to retreat behind Saber.】
【Then she breathed a sigh of relief, nervously gazing at the sky, where a tall figure wearing a dark cloak was floating, revealing only a fair chin and half a face, but that beauty still made people imagine.】
【However, as an enemy, one could only feel the fear and trembling from the depths of the soul.】
【This ancient Heroic Spirit of the Age of Gods found the right time and struck from the air, an invisible and terrifying momentum spread, making Yukino feel suffocating pressure.】
【"Trouble..."】
【The Knight King's eyebrows stood up, and she couldn't help but grit her teeth when she felt the weakness from her body.】
【If she faces the enemy in this state...】
【There will definitely be no good end.】
【"Holy crap, Caster...?!"】
【Many people on Earth took a deep breath, their hearts beating wildly, feeling that it was unexpected but reasonable.】
【The visitor was the legendary traitorous witch Medea. While possessing an incomparably beautiful appearance, she was also a mage of the Age of Gods whose magic attainments had reached the pinnacle.】
【Medea had been watching in secret, waiting for the opportunity to eliminate other contestants.】
【Like a poisonous snake, she bared her fangs at the moment the prey was most relaxed.】
【She succeeded.】
【At the critical node where Archer defected and Saber had gone through a hard battle, she attacked!】
【What to do...】
【How to break the situation?】
【Countless people were anxious. They had long since entered the perspective of the Saber group and were supporters of Luo Shu and Yukino, so naturally they didn't want them to end sadly.】
【However...】
【The perspective changed suddenly.】
【"A few minutes ago."】
【"Road near the Matou residence."】
【A blonde citizen looked displeased, holding a game controller in his hand, and brushed past someone.】
【He seemed like a harmless game nerd.】
【Until he walked to the street lamp, raised his eyebrows and stopped suddenly.】
【"Oh, mongrel, can't you wait any longer?"】
【The blonde youth teased, dragging a long shadow on the street lamp.】
【"Eh... King of Heroes, Gilgamesh?!"】
【People looked at the blonde youth's appearance and couldn't help but be somewhat stunned.】
【Previously at the Holy Church, the King of Heroes and Enoshima Junko had briefly shown their faces. Many netizens mistakenly thought they were big bosses, hiding behind the scenes and plotting some despicable conspiracy.】
【As a result, one Heroic Spirit after another carrying immortal great achievements appeared.】
【Fighting fiercely with enemies, magnificently deploying Noble Phantasm bombardments.】
【The collision of each other's persistent and unyielding beliefs erupted with incomparably beautiful sparks.】
【Only there was no sign of Junko and the King of Heroes.】
【So much so that everyone forgot them, feeling like they were soy sauce characters.】
【However, the current close-up shot revealed that the situation was not that simple.】
【Immediately, behind the street lamp, a tall nun with fluffy twin tails walked out slowly, her hips were very moist, full of temptation】
【As if communicating with a like-minded person with whom she had a good relationship, she said with a smile.】
【"After all, wouldn't it be boring this way."】
【"Oh?"】
【Gilgamesh raised his eyebrows and sneered: "... Then, this King will be merciful and bestow upon you a treasure that will make things interesting. Be grateful, mongrel~!"】
【Accompanied by surging mana, it gathered in mid-air.】
【A golden ripple appeared.】
【A gorgeous magic potion bottle fell.】
【Holding the magic potion, the nun Enoshima Junko, who had been smiling all along, opened her eyes.】
【In her beautiful blue pupils, a touch of madness and cruelty overflowed.】
【She hummed a song, full of strange feelings.】
【Then she left with light steps.】
【That direction.】
【It was the Matou residence!】
【The gears of fate began to turn, and under the dark tide was endless madness.】
【"Enoshima Junko is the enemy attacking Matou Makoto?!"】
【Hiss~】
【People of all ethnic groups around the world looked at each other, and for a moment it became quiet.】
【This referee...】
【Is it a bit unfair and unjust?】
【Under the moonlight, a tall figure moved rapidly over the mountains.】
【The witch in the cloak smiled wildly, raising her hands in mid-air to cast countless magic spells.】
【"Rumble...!!"】
【Another fierce battle, countless colorful mana groups shattered countless mountain peaks, like a big explosion of countless missiles, she herself was like a mobile magic turret, interpreting what is firepower coverage.】
【The Knight King was already exhausted, but still gritted her teeth and persisted.】
【Her fair hands gripped the holy sword, slashing open the mana groups that struck like cannonballs time and time again.】
【The young nobleman in white frowned, feeling a bit tricky.】
【The enemy in the air...】
【This is a place that the Mystic Eyes of Death Perception cannot reach.】
【If it were the Mystic Eyes of Distortion that could distort everything, it would be much easier to deal with.】
【"Luo-kun, can you still replenish mana?"】
【Yukino asked anxiously.】
End of Chapter
