Where's the promised harem of Heroic Spirits? Why is it all just me?

Artoria prepared to fight again, but Mordred put away his weapon.

"I'll let you go this time, but next time, I'll let you see if I have the magnanimity of a king!"

After saying that, she turned into a particle and disappeared into the air.

"Mordred?!" The sudden turn of events came without any foreshadowing, and Artoria's eyes widened.

At the same time, a violent explosion sounded in the Japanese-style houses behind him, and the earth shook.

Altria turned around and saw flames and thunder rising into the sky at the same time. It seemed that the battle had reached a white-hot stage.

118. Shoot Down

With Bree's daily help, Tamamonomae's role has been steadily improving. Although the summoning time is too short to the point where she can release the True Name of her Noble Phantasm, as a caster, it is enough for her to provide buffs for her own servants.

Tamamonomae is not as favored by the whole of Japan as Oda Nobunaga, who can directly raise his combat power to the level of sniping with A-Flash, but even so, with his fame in Japan, he can also get considerable local corrections.

A mirror circled around him like a frisbee, driving away the assassins approaching him. Occasionally, talismans made of spirit particles appeared in Tamamonomae's palms, summoning purple hurricanes.

Kotomine Kirei seemed to have given up on disguise and sent out the assassins to fight head-on.

This is not a game after all, caster cannot restrain assassin. Tamamonomae does not steal kills, her fighting is mainly based on moving around.

Frankenstein worked closely with Tamamonomae. She held a hammer and hit the heads of the assassins who were driven away by Tamamonomae one by one.

Compared to Tamamonomae, although Frankenstein didn't have any tricks in acting, he was summoned long enough. Bree had already unlocked the true name of her Noble Phantasm and now had an acting degree of about 20, but her dream was nothing special.

Hassan of a Hundred Faces is not good at frontal combat, but he is a complete heroic spirit after all. If it were just Frankenstein, it would still be very difficult to fight him.

But with Tamamonomae's cooperation, it's different. The two clones roam around in the Hassan group, and often use tacit cooperation to pick out a single Hassan and make fun of him.

On the other hand, Iskandar also became playful and drove a bullock cart, rushing among the assassins.

Until a red spear shot out, curved, and rushed towards Iskandar's head.

Iskandar leaned back rapidly, but the spear quickly changed direction and pierced Iskandar's left shoulder.

The magic-breaking red rose, the offensive spear that could negate any form of magical defense, pierced the flesh of the Conqueror King unhindered.

"rider!"

Blood splattered on Weber's face and he screamed in horror.

"It's okay." Iskandar casually comforted the master, his injured left arm still tightly holding the reins. He raised his right hand and grabbed the red spear.

Diarmuid was startled, realizing that the King of Conquerors wanted to restrain him.

The ox cart did not brake, but instead broke through the air and rushed vertically into the sky with purple lightning.

Diarmuid let go of the red spear, but did not jump down. Instead, he climbed to the side of the ox cart and summoned a yellow spear with his other hand.

Iskandar didn't even look at it. He let the spear remain on his shoulder and drove on his own. Weber, who was scared to death, tried to reach out and pull out the red spear.

Floating on the Vimana high in the sky, Gilgamesh and Tōsaka Tokiomi watched the lightning rising from the ground before their eyes, and the ox cart ascended into the sky before their eyes.

"King..." Tōsaka Tokiomi looked at Gilgamesh, his eyes full of earnestness.

"Hmph..." This time Gilgamesh didn't give any speech, and golden ripples lit up behind him.

"call out!!!"

Several Noble Phantasms were fired simultaneously, aiming at the oxcart that was still in the air.

Iskandar felt the surge of magic power, but a smile appeared on his face.

He pulled the reins suddenly, and the ox cart flipped in the air, so that the side that Diarmuid was holding on to was facing the flying Noble Phantasm.

"——!" Diarmuid turned around in shock, but it was too late. The Noble Phantasm hit his face without hesitation.

"boom!!!"

The magic power exploded into gorgeous fireworks in the sky, and the oxcart broke apart and disintegrated in flames.

The massive explosion whipped up a strong wind, making the already air-filled sky even more boiling. Tokiomi, standing on the Vimana, couldn't help but raise his hand to shield his forehead, his elegant suit rustling.

In the flames, Iskandar landed with Weber in his arms. He did not fall directly due to the gravity of the ground, but glided naturally like a kite.

Diarmuid also fell from the sky. Lancer, who took a direct hit from Gilgamesh, was not so decent. He spun in circles in the air and fell to the ground.

"Great, we destroyed Rider's mount." Tōsaka Tokiomi clenched his fists excitedly. He didn't care at all about his teammates who were accidentally injured.

Gilgamesh didn't respond, and more ripples appeared behind him.

"Rider! Hold on!" Weber held the red spear in his left hand and touched his injured shoulder with his right hand, trying to heal it with magic.

"Don't worry, it's just a minor injury," said Iskandar.

Gilgamesh's large Noble Phantasms shot out, sliding across Iskandar's body like raindrops. He tried hard to maintain his balance and avoid the catastrophic attack.

For some reason, although Archer's attacks were numerous, they were not very dense, and the few Noble Phantasms that were shot out made a lot of noise, so it was not difficult to hide.

Iskandar had seen Gilgamesh and Oda Nobunaga sniper-to-sniper battle, and it didn't look like they were unable to fire intensively. The only thing he could blame was the arrogant guy for not taking it seriously.

Even so, the supermodel's strength still makes people want to sigh. Even the King of Conquerors can't help but look back and admire Vimana.

"Where on earth is this hero that is so powerful?"

"Rider!" Weber suddenly shouted again, and Iskandar immediately held him and spun in the air, dodging a magic bullet.

"Oops, I missed!" On the roof of the house, after launching the attack, Mary immediately turned around and jumped down.

"What's wrong with that guy..." Even Weber felt that Mary was a little perfunctory, as if she was just firing a few shots to get the job done.

At the same time, in front of the houses, two pieces of mercury were flying like evil dragons.

It seems that some unknown force has divided this day residence into two parts, one half is a mythical war of heroes, and the other half is a magic duel that is difficult to evaluate.

Although Kenneth said he would go and catch the people behind the door, he didn't move forward a single step after the battle started.

The spherical Moon Spirit Marrow Fluid floated at his feet, and swung out its tentacles to block the silver whip coming from the opposite side.

Sweat streamed down the sides of Kenneth's face, not only from the stress, but also from the exhaustion caused by the consumption of magic power.

Although I had a premonition that my opponent would be stronger than me, the current situation was still too exaggerated.

Kenneth felt like an ant challenging a human, fighting back and forth with the toothpick that the human had handed to him out of playfulness.

The mercury maid just stood there, without even making any movement, but the mercury spreading under her feet was able to block all of Kenneth's attacks while counterattacking at the same time, and she even had the leisure to launch attacks to support the servants in the distant battlefield.

119. Familiarity

Kenneth had prepared himself mentally before stepping forward, and failure was not scary.

But he still couldn't accept the huge gap, and he didn't even dare to take a step forward.

"You are very strong." In the residential building, Lanis spoke again, this time without venom or sarcasm.

"Are you mocking me?" Kenneth said coldly.

"Of course not." Lanice said, and suddenly reached out to touch the paper-covered window and opened a tiny gap.

A green eye peeked out from behind a tiny gap, and Lanis watched as a mercury tentacle flew towards her like a needle.

The mercury maid casually threw out a frisbee to block the attack. Kenneth clicked his tongue in dissatisfaction, and the flying needle swam back into the mercury beside him like a coral polyp.

What a quick, accurate and fierce blow.

Although she still had the upper hand despite letting the water go, Lanis felt like an apprentice.

The reason why she performed better than Kenneth was just because of the panel and numbers. She felt that her understanding and skills of the Moon Spirit Marrow Fluid were far inferior to Kenneth's.

She couldn't help but feel a little sympathetic. Kenneth wanted a duel between magicians, but this was not an equal battle at all. How could humans defeat the heroic spirits?

Even if he really beat him, it would have nothing to do with the magic he pursued. He did not have any relevant advanced skills. He wanted to lose to magic, but if he continued like this, he would undoubtedly lose to the cheat.

"Give up, there's nothing you want here." Lanis spoke again, and she advised sincerely.

"Everything I've been looking for in my life is right here..." Kenneth was stubborn and didn't look back.

"..." His look of pursuing something, as pure as a newborn baby, made Lanis unable to bear to tell him the truth.

Knock him out and throw him out.

Lanis closed the window and stood up, wanting to end the fight.

At this moment, she suddenly noticed that in the reflection of the window, there was a figure holding a dagger towards her.

It's Hassan.

Lanis acted decisively and turned her head to avoid the sneak attack.

"Ping!!!"

It was not Hassan's dagger that broke the window, but the Moon Spirit Marrow Fluid left outside. The mercury tentacles shattered the glass like silver needles and pierced Hassan's wrist.

"Dang Cang——"

The dagger fell to the ground and Hassan's eyes widened in shock.

Not only was his own defense broken, he could also clearly sense a faint spiritual power from the girl in front of him.

It was obvious that he had used acquired means to hide it, but for Assassin, no spiritual power could escape his eyes.

"You're a Servant? You're... a rider?" Hassan the Hundred Faces' eyes widened in disbelief. "Doesn't the Black side have a rider? No... you're clearly a Master?"

"Who said that a servant can't be a master?" Lanis took back the Moon Spirit Marrow Fluid, and the Mercury Maid appeared beside her.

Hassan was stunned and immediately jumped towards the ceiling.

It's hard to say what this news means, but it must be told to the other "I" and must be passed on to the Master.

Each of Hassan's clones has its own personality, which is indeed a convenient ability, but the disadvantages are also obvious. The clones do not share memories, which is far less convenient than Bree's clones.

However, just as Hassan jumped up, his legs were caught in the net. He lowered his head and saw the mercury maid's hands wrapped around his knees like tentacles.

The mercury maid pulled down her hand, and Hassan was swung like a whip, and was thrown heavily to the ground.

Outside the house, Kenneth's face turned ashen as he saw the invincible maid who was blocking his way was suddenly taken back.

He could see shadows in the house through the window, and now that the window was broken, the sudden battle inside was clearly visible.

The magician's duel was not as rigorous as the knight's duel, and it did not strictly require 1v1, but Kenneth was still in a bad mood, as if he had eaten shit.

Even if I am going to lose, let me lose first!

The Moon Spirit Marrow Liquid floated up and broke through the window without hesitation, leaving a gap for people to pass through.

Kenneth ignored his image as a monarch. He walked a few steps to the window, jumped over it, and stood in the room.

In the not-so-spacious room, the silver maid pinned Hassan down, and her arms turned into sledgehammers, hitting him in the face repeatedly.

Blood splattered everywhere, it was extremely brutal.

The blonde girl stood beside the two of them, her back to Kenneth, but she gave him an endless sense of familiarity.

The battle before him didn't seem to be difficult, but Kenneth was suddenly speechless.

He had a strange feeling that he had stepped into a point from which there was no turning back.

"..."

Lanice slowly turned her head and looked directly into Kenneth's eyes.

"You broke in? That's awesome." Lanice said with a smile.

"..."

The girl's golden hair fell to her shoulders, and she wore a feather crown on her head like an ancient Chinese military advisor. She was wearing a robe that looked very Chinese in style, and the appearance of animals could be seen between the cuffs.

This outfit formed a sharp contrast with her blonde and blue-eyed appearance, yet it was inexplicably harmonious.

Kenneth's eyes widened, not because he recognized the face, but because he had no memory of having seen it before, despite feeling so familiar.

Generally speaking, a family has limited magic imprints. In most cases, a magician family will split up, and only the main branch can continue to be passed down, while other branches follow the main family and make a living.

As the head of the entire El-Melloi family and the leader of a faction in the Clock Tower, he often holds meetings with several branch families to discuss the political struggles in the Clock Tower and the future of the family.

However, he seemed to have never seen the girl standing in front of him in any branch family.

In fact, Kenneth is not familiar with the real Lanis at all. Not to mention that the Lanis in this dimension is not even five years old yet, the blood relationship between them is a bit exaggerated.

In the original work, Lanis successfully seized the position of head of the family after Kenneth's death after a complex political struggle and due to her extremely high compatibility with the main family.

The fact that he felt familiar with Lanis was a reflection of his blood relationship and Kenneth's talent for recognizing people.