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

"Are you... from the El-Melloi family?" Kenneth felt as if his brain had short-circuited for a moment.

Seeing Kenneth's familiar yet unfamiliar eyes, Lanice probably guessed that he probably didn't recognize her.

It's a pity that it's not as fun as Altria or Anna's reactions.

"I……"

"Snapped!"

Just when Lanis was about to say something, the wooden ceiling suddenly smashed open, and a figure fell to the ground like a meteorite.

It was a knight in a black tights, with his head tilted back and blood coming out of his mouth, looking seriously injured.

"Lancer?" Kenneth's eyes widened.

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PS: (12/29) I have a severe migraine and feel like my head is splitting. I will only update three times today.

120. Exit

Under the high-frequency but inaccurate firepower coverage of Gilgamesh, Iskandar held Weber and tried his best to move in the sky.

They flew towards the ground, Iskandar keeping his eyes on the battlefield.

"Hey! The wheels of the Shenwei are gone. Do you still want to go back?" Weber asked tremblingly, holding the gun.

"Of course, I will not abandon my comrades fighting on the front line and run away in disgrace!" Iskandar said with a big laugh.

"I'm not asking you to run away! At least take a break..."

"Hold on tight!" Before Waver could finish his words, Iskandar had already fallen to the ground. He lifted the Master above his head, and a cloud of dust rose under his feet. An assassin was blown away by the aftermath.

Not until the dust settled did Iskandar place Waver on the ground. The young Master looked as if his legs were weak.

"Rider?" Tamamonomae put her hands in her pockets and walked gracefully behind them.

"Wow? Caster?" When Weber saw Tamamonomae, the scream that was originally caused by fear was swallowed into his throat.

Tamamonomae looked at the red spear tightly held in Waver's hand and tilted her head in surprise: "Is that a Noble Phantasm?"

"Red Lancer left it on Rider..."

Iskandar flexed his shoulder muscles to show off, bleeding profusely.

"Stop being weird!" Weber scolded immediately.

Tamamonomae suddenly said, "It looks like it's going to disappear."

"Ah?" Weber looked at the gun in his hand, and there was a faint golden spirit floating on it.

He was stunned for a moment, his brain paused for a moment before he realized what had happened: "Where is the lancer?"

"It looks like he's going to die," said Iskandar.

Before, Waver was so frightened at high altitude that he closed his eyes, but he watched Diarmuid crash into the houses like a bucket with a broken string.

"..." Tamamonomae suddenly raised her hand towards Waver, "Um, can you lend it to me to take a look?"

"What? This?" Weber lowered his head and looked at the red gun in his hand.

Since it was going to be gone anyway, I just handed it to Tamamonomae.

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In the residential building, Kenneth gasped in shock as he looked at the surprise that fell from the sky.

"Lancer?" he asked tentatively.

"Cough cough... Master... Lord." Even though he was injured like this, he could still hold his head up. It seemed like the blood vessels in his brain were ruptured, and the whites of his eyes were red.

The fact that he was hit by Gilgamesh's Noble Phantasm and fell from a great height without being shattered into pieces on the spot was already a manifestation of the power of the Heroic Spirit's body.

Even so, he didn't look like he could still be alive. Diarmuid tried hard to keep his eyes open and squeezed out the last words to Kayneth from his throat: "I'm... sorry..."

Kenneth raised his head and looked at the starry sky behind the tiny hole. He silently raised his hand and showed the Command Seal on it.

Now is the time to use the Command Spell, to use the immense magical power to keep Lancer alive...

"Snapped!"

A mercury whip was lashed out, and Kenneth's Moon Spirit Marrow automatically flew up to block the attack, but was shattered in an instant. The whip hit the side of his head, causing him to faint.

"Just leave like this." Lanis said with a sigh.

Even if Diarmuid survives with the help of the Command Seals, he will not be able to win the Holy Grail War. In this case, let him return to the Throne of Heroes.

Although dying from accidental injuries caused by teammates doesn't sound good in theory, it is at least better than being forced to die by the lord you most want to be loyal to in the original work.

Looking at the Master who fainted in front of him, Diarmuid seemed to have lost his last strength. His head fell backwards, and his whole body turned into particles and floated into the sky.

There is no need for spiritification or any other backup plan. The servant's soul will return to the Throne of Heroes, and the magic power will be collected by the Holy Grail.

"Crack..." Just as Diarmuid's soul returned to heaven, the sound of broken glass being stepped on was heard. Lanis turned around and saw Artoria's face.

She had just suffered a mental blow, but had to immediately engage in the next battle, and as a result, she saw this scene as soon as she arrived.

"Saber!" Assassin, who was pinned to the ground by the Mercury Maid and had his face bruised and swollen from a barrage of punches, saw Altria and immediately shouted out the most important information excitedly, "This Master is also a Servant!"

There are two Masters in the room, but it is easy to tell who the assassin is referring to, after all, there is only one person left standing here.

Artoria immediately jumped out of the window, drawing the Sword of Promised Victory.

Hassan wanted to raise his hand to say something, but the mercury maid's heavy fist came down again, this time directly smashing the assassin's head and the floor together.

This was the second Servant to transform into a spirit in the room. After the killing blow, the Mercury Maid swam behind Lanis.

"If I were you, I would tell your teammates the news first instead of standing here to die." Lanis said calmly.

Now, Lanis's clone is still no match for Artoria, or in other words, even if the real pseudo-servant Lanis is here, it will be difficult for her to gain the upper hand over Artoria.

But this does not stop her from showing off, at least she wants to scare the other party with her momentum.

Artoria pointed her sword at Lanis, looking at her dressed in ancient Chinese clothes with a serious expression: "What is your relationship with Mordred?"

"I'm Mordred's Master, didn't we talk about that before?"

As she spoke, Lanis raised one hand, allowing Altria to see the last black Command Seal on the back of her hand.

"Then who is your master? Which side's servant are you from?" asked Altria.

"I'll return the first half of the question to you. Who is your Master? Irisviel, or Emiya Kiritsugu?" Renis didn't answer the second half. "For us Servants, this kind of question is like asking someone's name without introducing yourself first."

"..." Artoria did not answer again. She raised the holy sword, ready to use force instead of question.

Seeing that she was determined to fight, Lannis was quite helpless. The mercury maid stood in front of her, ready to exchange a few moves first.

"sand……"

At this moment, Artoria, who was holding her breath and preparing to attack like a poisonous snake, suddenly noticed that her hair curtain was blown by the breeze.

Sand was blown up underfoot and gravel floated across the ground.

The originally small Japanese-style houses suddenly turned into a desert, and the dark night sky turned into a clear blue.

“Oooooohhhhhhhh!!!”

The heroic shout shook the earth. Artoria turned around and saw a solemn army suddenly appear behind her.

That is……

A breath-holding sound came from beside her, and Artoria noticed that the blonde girl who was just in front of her appeared at a long distance away, and she herself was standing in a dark group of servants without her knowing when.

There is no shelter here and everyone is exposed to the sun.

121. Kidnapping

"Do you think that I will be powerless if my car is destroyed?" Iskandar raised his head and looked at the blue sky.

Unfortunately, the golden guy flew too high, beyond the range of being pulled into the treasure.

"Is this... an inherent barrier?" Behind Iskandar, Weber looked around the world in shock.

The dry air, driven by strong winds, hits your face, making you wonder if you have really been pulled to the Middle East.

On the desert, Iskandar opened his arms, and the soldiers immediately raised their weapons and let out earth-shaking war roars.

The King's Army, the essence of the epic of the conquest of King Iskandar.

The heroes who had conquered the world and written myths with him, some of whom were even more powerful than Iskandar himself, now responded to the king's call without exception and gathered around him again.

The King of Conquerors can arrange the approximate positions of the people who are pulled into the King's Army. It can be said that except for Gilgamesh, all the enemies were sent to the opposite side.

This was both a battle and a way for the King of Conquerors to establish his authority. He wanted everyone present to see his power clearly.

"Become a stepping stone on my path!" Iskandar shouted. He sat on his warhorse, raised his weapon to the sky, and issued an order to attack.

"Ohhhhhh!!!" Alexander's soldiers raised their weapons and stepped onto the battlefield with roars.

In the back, Bree's three clones and Webber stood together, staring silently at the battlefield with an overwhelming difference in numbers.

It seems I'm no longer useful here...

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In the cathedral church, Irisviel sat on a bench. She maintained her composure and placed the cup in her hand tremblingly on the chair beside her.

It felt like something was waking up inside my body, and my muscles suddenly lost strength, but fortunately it was only for a moment.

Fortunately, I can still hold on. This is just the beginning...

Beads of sweat streamed down Irisviel’s forehead.

There was no one else in the church. Most of them had gone to participate in the joint crusade, and the rest, even the owner of the church, Kotomine Risei, had disappeared.

This also allowed Irisviel to temporarily feel at ease and show some weakness. She rubbed her forehead.

You'll get used to it, it's no big deal.

She adjusted her breathing rhythmically, hoping to suppress the nausea as soon as possible.

Outside the Cathedral Church, Uda Maiya used the scope of her sniper rifle to observe Irisviel's current situation through the window.

She stayed here to protect the lady. If any danger occurred, she would immediately report it to her partner Kiritsugu and then take whatever measures she could.

Irisviel suddenly looked distressed, but Maiya knew the reason and didn’t report it immediately.

Unless someone suddenly appears and kidnaps the lady, she will not act rashly.

Although Maiya can lie like a Buddha statue for a whole day for the sake of the mission, she is still a mortal body after all, and it is inevitable that she will become dazed and absent-minded after staying there for too long.

However, this time she was only distracted for a moment. When she came to her senses, she suddenly noticed that there was one more person in the church.

“……!” Maiya’s eyes widened. She immediately put her hand on the trigger and carefully focused to observe the man.

It seemed to be a mature woman, standing in the corner of the church, staring at Mrs. Alice who was still adapting.

The figure appeared without any warning, just like a ghost.

“…” Maiya raised her hand and touched her ear, wanting to contact Emiya Kiritsugu.

Just then, she suddenly felt a finger touching her back.

"Bah!"

She pulled the trigger almost reflexively, her heartbeat soaring with adrenaline, and she turned around in shock.

She saw a silver-haired loli standing behind her, smiling sweetly at her...

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"Snapped!"

The bullet passed through the church window, shattering a pane of glass.

Such a loud sound woke Irisviel from her own world. She immediately raised her head alertly, only to meet a pair of red eyes.

"!" Irisviel was so frightened by the ghostly figure that her scream was choked.

As if realizing that she had been discovered, a pair of eyes emerged from the shadows. It was a pink-haired girl with a mature figure and wearing a red military uniform.

"You look miserable," the girl said to Irisviel.

"Thank you... for your concern?" Irisviel tilted her head in confusion, then immediately came to her senses and sat up straight. "What are you talking about? I'm fine."