I Will Eventually Embark on a Road of No Return Called a Hero

"No!" Gray took a deep breath and blocked the shield in front of her, "Only this time I can't listen to the teacher."

As if the scarlet wind pressure that could tear the world apart poured down, but it was an extremely thin girl who tried to resist it.

I... in the end...

The rider's rank card, which he had been holding tightly, slipped from his fingers, and El-Melloi II stood up from the ground and extended his hand to Grey.

[To resist the wind that tears the world? ]

Grey's eyes widened slightly, and she heard that voice.

[This daring, little girl, this king appreciates you very much! ]

The rank card that slipped from El-Melloi II's fingers happened to be stuck on Grey's back.

[Your body is borrowed for use. ]

"Wait……"

Before Grey could answer, the huge magic circle covered her body, and countless light particles gathered around her body.

"Kachakacha——"

Countless pieces of different space slowly fell, and the corners of [Grey's] mouth began to rise. With the huge chariot of thunder light falling from the sky, [Grey] turned around and pulled the back collar of the sluggish El-Melloi II and jumped on it. chariot.

The red cloak fluttered in the gust of wind, and the slender hands firmly grasped the reins.

El-Melloi II opened his eyes wide, and a huge space fragment passed by the chariot. He saw the figure reflected in the fragment that he had been chasing.

"king?"

"Huh?" [Grey] turned her head and said in a very rough tone that was completely different from usual.

"Do you want to join the king's subordinates?"

Chapter 32 Now Answers the King's Call

"It's really a troublesome Noble Phantasm." Siddija grabbed the rope on the bridge with her right hand, and held Illya with her left hand, looking down at Gilgamesh, who was standing in the middle of the bridge and was wrapped in black mist.

That was EA, the sword that opened the world, and it was too easy for Gilgamesh to cut through the different space and escape.

"As a friend, you are too indulgent to him."

"This is... back to the real world," Ilya looked around while grasping the lion's head on Siddija's shoulders.

"Hey, kid, are you trying to trap him," with the sound of thunder, a chariot stopped in front of Sidika, and the owner of the ox cart asked in a leisurely tone.

"G...Sister Gray?" Illya stared dully at the extremely rough Gray in front of her.

"Huh? Oh, did you say the girl's name?" [Grey] scratched the back of her head and untied her hair, "Now this king has used her body for help, by the way, little girl, listen carefully, This king is..."

"King of Conquest, Alexander the Great," El-Melloi II, who was standing behind [Grey], took out Caster's rank card helplessly.

"As a courtier, shouldn't you announce the name of this king more loudly?" [Grey] raised her hand as if she wanted to pat El-Melloi II on the head, but the embarrassing discovery seemed out of reach.

"Although I don't want to interrupt the friendly conversation between the two of you, it's better to trap that guy quickly," Siddija pulled her body up with her right hand and stood firmly on the rope.

"No problem, I don't know why, but this king looks a little itchy when he sees him," Conquer Wang Grey shook his hair, "I will trap him with a Noble Phantasm later, no, I'm going to defeat him!"

"King, your Noble Phantasm will be cut open by the Noble Phantasm in his hand," El-Melloi II held the feather fan and waved it.

"Of course it's up to you as a servant to solve it," Conqueror Wang Grey grinned and slammed down the reins.

"Really..." El-Melloi II sighed softly, raised his hand and put it on his face, "It's really a king that makes people headaches as always."

"Aren't you smiling happily?" Siddigar chuckled lightly.

"That...will it become like this with the use of a rank card?" Illya scratched her face.

I always feel that Grey will hide under the covers when he wakes up, the King of Conqueror's costume... so revealing!

"Every hero has a different personality. Those with a milder personality will choose to silently support you behind your back. If you have a better personality, there will be this kind of substitute fight," Siddija jumped down from the rope, heavily He landed on the ground, and then walked to the onlookers Luvia and others very indifferently and put Ilia down.

Illya subconsciously touched the archer's rank card tied to her leg.

"The next battle is not a battle that mortals can participate in. Even if you say that, you won't retreat," Sidika glanced helplessly at the girls around who didn't plan to leave at all.

"Isn't that of course!" Tohsaka Rin, who was held by Princess Bazette, shook her ponytails.

"How could such an interesting thing leave," Luvia patted Miyu's head, "and this child doesn't want to leave."

"Together," Mei Yu looked at Siddija seriously.

Bazette said that if the two willful hostess died, she would not only have no food, no place to live, but also no clothes to wear, so she would never leave!

"Then be a witness," Siddija turned and walked towards the conqueror of King Grey, "to remember their appearance."

"Hey! You're also a king, right?" Conquering King Grey loosened the reins and pulled out the long sword around her waist, pointing at the blackened Gilgamesh across the bridge, "How about reporting your name!"

"Uh ah ah ah!" Responding to conquering Grey Wang was a suppressed roar and a dozen Noble Phantasms.

"It's really stingy!" Conqueror Wang Grey pouted, swung his long sword and slashed the Noble Phantasm that was shot at her, "But since you've already done it, then..."

The corners of Conquering King Grey's mouth rose to reveal a heroic smile, and cracks like flames spread in all directions with her at the center.

"The war has begun, come on, this king's army! This king's pride! The king's army!"

The scorching sunlight poured down to dispel the coldness of the night, and the dry wind carried the yellow sand slowly.