Holy Grail War? Dragon Ball War

"Don't talk so much!"

The noise outside could still be heard fading away, and Ibiruai, sitting in the chair, sighed.

Not telling those people is also for their safety, right?

Because she believed that even a steel-level team like "Blue Rose" would be of no use in this mysterious war.

Perhaps only by finding a powerful figure like the dark "Momo" can we have the confidence to act.

"Luckily, that guy was sleeping; if he had woken up, it would have been terrible."

Shaking her head, Ivy's expression darkened as she thought of the Servant she had summoned.

I've never seen such a powerful guy before.

(I'm going to sleep now. I hope you'll have food ready when I wake up.)

That startling and capricious statement also made her realize what the other person meant by "food".

"There's no other way but to keep her calm for now."

"Otherwise, who knows what dangerous things they might do then."

Standing up, Ibiruai could only resort to delaying tactics.

Despite being a Master, he lived a rather "humble" life.

Even if you want to use a Command Spell, you have to do it while that guy is sleeping.

When she's lucid, she simply can't do it.

That guy possesses the ability to control alien races.

Since Ibiruai is a vampire, the opponent's dominance is even more pronounced.

Because she was aware of Lancer's terrifying nature, she deliberately avoided Blue Rose and the others.

It would be very bad if the two sides came into contact.

"But she seems to hate sunlight."

"Is that why you choose to sleep during the day?"

"There's always an ominous feeling."

Heading towards the kingdom's exchange, she planned to seek help from "Momo" later.

If even "Momo" can't help, then the situation will be quite troublesome.

I just hope things won't get too bad.

Otherwise, if the entire kingdom falls, humanity will be in danger.

…………

"what!"

He rolled on the ground, his white hair ravaged by the earth, but his disheveled appearance did not bother him.

Even though he was being chased by monsters, he did not give up his plans to move forward.

"Please, Assassin!"

He lured the monster into the nearby forest, sat down with his back against a large tree, and began to shout.

"Whoosh!"

"Pfft!!!"

The figure that flashed past in front easily beheaded the monsters.

The slender figure in white turned to look at him and teased him.

"If possible, I hope this boring behavior can end as soon as possible."

"Master."

There was a chill running down his spine, but the white-haired man didn't pay too much attention to it.

"Hey, what can you do? The fastest way to make money is to become a so-called adventurer."

"I don't want to either, but I have no other choice at the moment."

The man replied with a helpless expression.

Servants are indeed not meant for this kind of thing, but he's desperate and has no choice but to do one last job first.

"Besides, isn't this the job of reaping lives?"

"That kind of understanding is indeed fine."

"But I'd rather take human lives than these creatures."

The man stood up and heard the dangerous words.

But he understood its meaning.

The desire is to defeat other masters and servants and gain the possibility of making a wish.

He felt the same way when it came to this matter.

They would give their lives to ensure a peaceful life for everyone in Tekkadan.

This is what the man named "Olga Itzka" was thinking.

"Now we should be able to advance."

Olga happily removed a part of the monster's body and put it into a bag.

He had hesitated for a while before being chosen to come to this world.

But now it seems this place suits him.

A guild with an excellent ecology and a bustling city, where you can get paid just by working.

I really want to bring all those guys over here.

That way, they wouldn't have to live that discriminatory and oppressive life.

(Therefore, we cannot afford to lose this time, no matter what.)

"Assassin, let's work together and move forward."

The words, spoken with great enthusiasm, received no response.

Assassin simply squinted as always, revealing that enigmatic expression.

"What a cold-hearted guy."

Receiving no response, Olga shouldered the bag and began walking back towards town.

Watching Olga leave, Assassin looked away and then gazed up at the azure sky.

I never expected something like this to happen.

Gin Ichimaru recalled his experience of being summoned and felt somewhat emotional.

Is this perhaps the consequence of the common saying, "If you pray, miracles will happen"?

If that's the case, then he might have come into contact with something extraordinary.

Dragon Ball Wars

This is an area that even Aizen has not yet ventured into.

Win.

His squinting eyes opened slightly, and his serious expression conveyed his thoughts.

As long as we win this war to the end.

Then there will be a way to resolve both what Rangiku lost and what Aizen lost.

"But the premise is..."

"These so-called Servants will be easily defeated."

Based on current assessments, the situation is significantly better than before.

Even so, he would not be careless.

The remaining six riders are still unknown.

If you assume you can win without careful consideration, you'll definitely suffer a great loss.

It's best not to show yourself rashly before the others appear.

Minimizing the exposure of one's own intelligence is also beneficial for subsequent battles.

Chapter 451 451 Investigating!

"Excuse me, is there anything I can help you with?"

"Oh, sorry, no."