Holy Grail War? Dragon Ball War

However, this is to be expected, as there couldn't possibly be that many such outliers.

"The closer we get to the capital, the more other guys we'll find."

Just as Olga had guessed, the strange red mist did indeed attract other Servants to approach.

We will meet again someday.

"Next time, I won't let you get away so easily."

He glanced at the village not far away, smiled and said something before disappearing from the spot.

…………

"Oh, Assassin, I've gathered some new food and water."

"That's wonderful!"

"I was thinking that if you were to die on the way, I might as well just transfer you to the Soul Society."

"Hey, that sounds like a really bad place."

Olga was found lying on the grass next to the cowshed, looking quite pleased.

"How's it going with the opponent?"

"Well, it's a bit too weak."

"But you still didn't manage to kill them, did you?"

With his hands behind his head, intending to rest for a while, Olga suddenly asked him a question.

He had already noticed the battle that had just taken place.

"There's nothing I can do. They escaped using Command Spells, and I don't have any way to stop them."

Speaking of this matter, Gin Ichimaru really didn't have any countermeasures.

Even if the Master uses Command Spells to pull the Servant away, he is powerless to stop it.

Even though the blade had already penetrated the skin of the other person's neck, half a second was enough to separate their body from their head.

But it still failed.

Aside from not using his Bankai, he was already very serious.

"Was a Command Seal used?"

"There's really no other way, but it's already worth it to make the other side suffer such losses."

Olga answered without blaming anyone, and instead gazed at the azure sky.

Each Master has three Command Seals, and each Command Seal can be very effective if used properly.

To have the opponent lose one here is a pretty good result.

What job type is the other party?

"It looks like it should be Caster."

"I see, so it uses magic? No wonder."

That explains why Gin Ichimaru had that kind of opinion.

Given Assassin's abilities, he is indeed quite unfriendly to Caster.

"However, if there really is someone you find troublesome, it could only be someone like Saber or Lancer, right?"

I heard they are exceptionally capable.

"Well, but you have a chance to win against anyone, right?"

"It's too early to say such things now."

"Right."

……

"Are you okay?"

"Just barely."

A cut was clearly visible on the neck, and blood was dripping from the neck, staining the collar red. Combined with the wound on the left shoulder, this was the first time CC had seen the other person suffer such serious injuries.

"It's better to stay a little further away from that village now."

"Luckily, I had saved the coordinates for teleportation beforehand."

Talking about this matter is truly thrilling.

If I hadn't asked CC to use a Command Spell to pull me away, I probably would have really been killed.

Assassin's performance was more terrifying than she had anticipated.

I'm really grateful to the blessing of good fortune that saved me from the first wave of sneak attacks.

"The outsider the villagers were talking about earlier seems to be the Assassin's Master."

"Have you seen the other person?"

"He was a man with a very strange hairstyle."

"Did they find out?"

"Probably not. Although he observed the villagers, he wouldn't simply assume I'm his Master."

"That's alright then."

"Let's rest here for a while. It's too dangerous to move around recklessly before our injuries are healed."

"Um"

Chapter 477 Elf King: Is there no law anymore?

"Ha-hu. Ha-hu."

Running through the forest, the man was panting and dared not look back.

The person who used to do whatever they wanted is now fleeing in such a disheveled state.

It's simply unimaginable.

(What's even more incomprehensible is... just who is that guy?!)

The king of the Elf Kingdom of the Great Forest of Ivanshah.

The Elf King Deckham Hogan is fleeing like a madman.

In the morning, he was all high and mighty, ready to see if any new children had grown up, but now, as the sun is about to set, he has turned into this miserable state.

"Clap!"

He tripped over something and fell to the ground in a sorry state.

"Damn it!! Damn it!!"

With mud all over his body, he could only curse a couple of times before quickly getting up.

But as soon as he looked up, his eyes widened as he saw the figure standing in front of him with his arms crossed.

"Aaaaaah!!! You bastard!!"

"do not come!!"

A look of terror crossed his face. He didn't care about losing his composure and stumbled to the ground again.

He plopped down on the ground, waving his arms and constantly moving backward.

They looked as if they had undergone some kind of torture and torment.

"Stand up quickly."

The other person showed no emotion whatsoever; they simply said this one sentence.

Upon hearing these words, Decham trembled all over, as if recalling unpleasant memories.

(continue!)

(What's wrong? Is your magic power running out?)

(One more time!)

His eyes were wide open; he didn't want to experience that kind of hell again.

Please, let him go.

Compared to this man, I was too gentle before.

"I really don't have a single drop left!!"

His legs were trembling, and he, who was known as the Elf King, was now showing his ugly side.

But what followed was the other party's unreasonable punches hitting his face.

"boom!!"