A person is in Type-Moon, goes out, and then picks up an Outer God girl?

At this moment, Oda Nobunaga saw that the mark of the Command Seal that had almost faded to the point of being invisible became extremely bright, while the mark of the Command Seal that should have been on the back of the boy's hand disappeared without a trace.

"Servant summon? Are you kidding me?"

The Holy Grail War has already begun, and the souls of three Servants have even been contained by the Holy Grail. Summoning Servants now is simply some kind of horror story.

However, at this moment, Fujimiya Jiujiu's expression was indifferent, and there was a hint of madness on her resolute face.

"Revenge... This is the final battle!"

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I thought I could make 8,000 yesterday, so I would definitely make it today, but I ate too much at Wallace for lunch, and I feel weak today...

Biwa, Flame, Sun: Chapter 41: Nobunaga: Who the hell are you?

A huge crimson magic circle fell from the sky. In just a moment, the wind from above destroyed all the barriers set up by Oda Nobunaga. The fire field formed by the treasure of the "Sixth Heaven Demon King Mara" showed signs of being dispersed at this moment.

Of course, if this flame was completely formed by Oda Nobunaga's treasure, "Murakage, the Sixth Heavenly Demon King", then the corrective power from the restraining force might completely destroy it, disperse it completely, and destroy it in the first place.

However, the reality was completely opposite to what he had imagined. The fire that Oda Nobunaga had started was not dispelled. He was pushed back several meters by the powerful magic shock wave. Oda Nobunaga, who was retreating and stopping with the help of the sword in his hand that was inserted into the ground, was also a little surprised.

There was no doubt that at that moment she felt a familiar power descending from the summoning circle in the sky onto this land. Even the barrier of the treasure she released, "Matsura, the Sixth Heavenly Demon King", became extremely weak under such power, and for a moment it was almost completely dispelled.

Even the extremely strange Caster couldn't do such a thing. Even if the girl who stood up by unknown means performed some special summoning ritual, it shouldn't have happened in the barrier of "Mara, the Sixth Heavenly Demon King" that was deployed under the blessing of this land vein.

What exactly does that summoning ritual summon, and where does that inexplicable sense of familiarity come from?

Oda Nobunaga could not understand these things. In her eyes, it was as if the surrounding flames were dispersed. The waves of magic made her vision a little blurred. Only Miyamoto Musashi's voice sounded very clearly in her ears.

"Huh? Now this is going to be interesting—"

interesting?

What's interesting?

Oda Nobunaga stood up from the ground and wanted to see clearly the figure standing in the dust, but no matter how she shook her head, no matter how she wanted to see clearly the figure covered in the dust, the result was still an extremely blurry vision.

So, she raised the mysterious ultimate matchlock gun, aimed at the extremely annoying black shadow in the center, and fired the bullets in the matchlock gun unscrupulously.

Even so, Oda Nobunaga was extremely clear that his attacks had no effect on the black shadow. After all, she was very familiar with that power. It was the same "divine power" as her own...

But, how is that possible?

The mysteries and laws of this land could only allow for the emergence of one demon god. She arrived here much earlier than the other party, and it would take her much longer to complete the demon god's arrival...

It was logical and reasonable that the demon god who ruled the dictatorial world could only be her. The sudden appearance of this similar yet different power had undoubtedly touched her bottom line!

"You must be joking! The Holy Grail War has already begun, and you're only now summoning a Servant!"

"You're wrong. She is actually the one who deserves the most qualifications to be summoned."

Duanmu Ye interrupted Oda Nobunaga's words. In her eyes, Duanmu Yan saw a certain degree of fear and anger, but he also knew why Oda Nobunaga showed such emotions at this moment.

As a character who positions herself as the mastermind behind the scenes, all of Oda Nobunaga's arrangements so far have basically been carried out according to her plan, except that the pace is a little fast. However, at the moment when the souls of three Servants were collected in such a short time, Oda Nobunaga did not care too much that her plan seemed to be deliberately accelerated by certain factors.

There is no doubt that after facing so many developments that were beyond her plan, Oda Nobunaga was still able to accept that they eventually returned to the original plan. She did not care about the changes and twists in the process. As long as the result was leading to the picture she expected to see, then even if the process was different from the plan, she would not necessarily be unable to accept it easily.

Therefore, as the "mastermind" behind the scenes, Oda Nobunaga had the arrogance to think that he was above all others. It was this arrogance that prompted her to not believe that she would be punished by any Servant in this Holy Grail War.

Although Duanmu Ye also wanted to do it himself, there was no doubt that in this era when the "Cthulhu Mythos" series had not yet been written, the power of Cthugha was not limited to the description in the book, and this power became even more difficult to place.

In just a few minutes, he had lost the concept of the age from one to three, and the memory of the age from three to six. He had completely forgotten what his parents looked like when Guan Yu was young, and this was the price he had to pay for gaining power.

Time and time again, Duanmu Ye could already imagine what the final outcome would be.

Similarly, Duanmu Ye couldn't think of any way to get Hastur's approval without paying such a high price. In Duanmu Ye's eyes, just using this power to carry out a battle in less than ten minutes or even five minutes would consume about three years of memory and concepts. Such a price, whether viewed from above or from below, is fucking usury.

Duanmu Ye was not like the man who had been tortured beyond recognition by Ketugeya. He had not yet met Abigail and had not yet recovered his soul. He did not want to completely exhaust his concepts before then.

Therefore, after Oda Nobunaga asked an absolutely unbelievable question, Duanmu Ye responded to her mercilessly.

Such a response must have attracted the rage in Oda Nobunaga's heart at the moment. He stopped attacking the black figure in the dust that had not yet dissipated, and instead turned the gun towards Duanmu Ye.

The bullet was fired without any hesitation. For a normal human being, even if it was not a magic bullet from a Servant but a bullet fired from an ordinary matchlock gun, it could still cause fatal damage to an ordinary person.

Of course, Duanmu Ye is not an ordinary person.

He just took a step back, and the bullet fired at high speed stopped one step in front of Duanmu Ye, then stopped its forward momentum and disappeared in front of him.

Seeing this scene, Oda Nobunaga widened his eyes, and seemed to be a little unconvinced, and fired the bullets in the matchlock in his hand again, but it still had no effect.

Such a scene and such a result made her think of a certain Servant in an instant, but she clearly felt that the Servant's soul was collected into the Holy Grail, and used as magic power for her to maintain the barrier of "Sixth Heaven Demon King Mara" and to cast "Sixth Heaven Demon King Corpse".

A Servant was killed by his own hands, and then resurrected in a place he couldn't see...

Is such a thing possible?

"You bastard, you saved that woman, right? Who the hell are you?"

Oda Nobunaga was very angry. She was gradually realizing that a certain power in her was being dispersed. It was no longer the concept of "the only one" or "the strongest".

At this moment, they were all being confirmed on her body word by word, stripping away the power that she was so proud of. That was the foundation of her dominance over the world, and she could not live without this power!

However, Duanmu Ye, who was being questioned, just raised the corners of his mouth slightly, looking at Oda Nobunaga in the distance, and Miyamoto Musashi who was also looking forward to an answer on the other side, Duanmu Ye shrugged his shoulders, seeming a little helpless.

"Who knows, maybe I'm just a traveler passing by?"

A passing traveler?

There was obviously a bit more excitement on Miyamoto Musashi's face. As a warrior who wanted to reach the state of absolute nothingness by honing his martial arts, nothing was more important than defeating his opponent.

Especially facing an opponent with the same origin and the same mystery as himself, Miyamoto Musashi is even more excited and looking forward to it.

Of course, at this moment, Miyamoto Musashi also set his sights on Oda Nobunaga in the distance. As a great man before him, Miyamoto Musashi believed that he still respected a strong man like Oda Nobunaga.

But as a samurai, she and the ruler Oda Nobunaga were not two different classes after all. At most, she had some respect for her, but that was all.

She was already feeling unhappy about being interrupted in battle time and time again. She even doubted whether she had come here to eliminate the source of the singularity, Oda Nobunaga, or was it simply a transmission error, and she should go to a later time period?

Miyamoto Musashi thought so in his heart but did not say anything to interrupt Oda Nobunaga's rhythm, just like the girl and boy who had rushed into the battlefield without noticing, and were hurt by Oda Nobunaga before they could even react.

She wanted to help, but things happened in an instant. Oda Nobunaga seemed to have countless pairs of eyes. Even her Niten Ichiryu could not gain much advantage from her. She couldn't even react in the first time to block the attack for them.

Things have already happened, and all she can do is to stop Oda Nobunaga from inflicting secondary harm on them. Her intuition tells her that as long as Oda Nobunaga is restrained, the two of them may still be saved. However, she will definitely not be the one who saves them, because she has no special means of saving others.

The current reality told Miyamoto Musashi that her guess was correct. The man who came here performed some unknown treatment on the girl and even summoned a Servant that made her blood boil. Although his true identity has not been revealed for the time being, Miyamoto Musashi believed that both the Servant who came later and the Servant who was summoned were top-notch strong men, and were tough guys with unique skills!

Therefore, instead of speaking out to interrupt the confrontation between Oda Nobunaga and the Servant, Miyamoto Musashi decided to wait and see what would happen. He could even learn something from them during their battle to improve his own martial arts.

Oda Nobunaga, who had no idea of ​​Miyamoto Musashi's true thoughts, was extremely angry at the moment. Uncontrollable black and red magic power continued to emerge from behind her, forming a very terrifying magical reaction.

"Rider... I originally thought that Sakamoto Ryoma was just a scholar. Even if he enjoyed mysterious support and shared the same reformist destiny as me, it wouldn't be a big deal..."

Oda Nobunaga paused, as if thinking about something, but soon spoke again with great certainty.

"But now it seems that a scholar like you has some knowledge of magic, and can even make a disabled person come alive, turn flesh into bones..."

Oda Nobunaga's words made Duanmu Ye blink. Such an answer made Duanmu Ye feel a little puzzled.

Sakamoto Ryoma......

he?

Duanmu Ye suddenly realized that the exit of Sakamoto Ryoma, who was summoned by the restraining force, did not completely follow the process to enter the Holy Grail. Perhaps at this moment, Oda Nobunaga still believed that Rider, that is, Sakamoto Ryoma, was still active on this land. Before this, Fujimiya Kyujuku and Akamai Zoujo must have called this name in front of Oda Nobunaga.

Therefore, in the eyes of Oda Nobunaga, his arrival matched the identity of Sakamoto Ryoma, whom Fujimiya Kyujuku had previously called.

After all... Caster is dead, isn't he?

In response, Duanmu Ye smiled indifferently, completely ignoring Van Gogh who was looking at him as if he were a ghost, and Yang Yuhuan who was frowning and lost in deep thought.

Once again, he took on the identity of Sakamoto Ryoma, looked like a scholar, raised his hand, and pointed in the direction of Oda Nobunaga.

"It doesn't matter who I am, Archer. You might as well look behind you. Maybe there's something unexpected that can surprise you..."

As soon as he finished speaking, a strong and murderous aura came from behind. With his eyes blurred by the dust, Oda Nobunaga immediately looked into the dust. The black shadow in it had completely disappeared, leaving only an extremely straight road that seemed to have been broken through.

The first thing I saw when I turned around was a flash of white, followed by a brownish color that looked like it had been burned by fire...

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This chapter should be posted at 11 o'clock. There will be another chapter later, which should have been posted together, but I had diarrhea and went to the toilet too many times, which wasted a lot of time.

Biwa, Flame, Sun: Chapter 42: "The Death of Oda Nobunaga"

"Immeasurable, unobstructed, boundless... The integration of the three lights creates the Infinite Sky! The Absolute Sword! The Three Stages of the Infinite Sky!"

The white-haired woman held a long sword in her hand that was much taller than her height. It was a sword that almost exceeded the level of a katana, and it was not an exaggeration to call it a long sword.

Even though the length of the sword was really outrageous, in the hands of the white-haired girl, such a long sword seemed like an ordinary sword. She could use it at will without any disadvantages at all.

In a mere moment, before even Oda Nobunaga could react, the white-haired woman appeared behind her. Her unsheathed sword swirled with magical power even greater than that of Oda Nobunaga himself, as if she were waiting for the perfect opportunity to deliver a fatal blow that would leave no room for survival...

How can it be? !

Oda Nobunaga was completely unable to think. The flashing long sword in front of him was less than ten centimeters away from his head. If he thought about the other party's identity, the long sword would ruthlessly cut off his neck, and his head would be completely separated from his body.

Although under normal circumstances a Servant would not die so easily after having his head chopped off, that sword was different. Oda Nobunaga was extremely familiar with the power of that sword. It was a power similar to the Demon King's Sword that symbolized the boundless fire of purgatory, which she had not dared to draw out until now.

If you get hit by this sword, it will be very bad, right?

As Oda Nobunaga thought this in his heart, his body reacted at the same time, constantly retreating in the direction of the long sword.

Unable to squat or jump, there is no other way except to retreat backwards. Only by leaving the sword's swinging range and staying away from the sword's direct attack range will there be a slight possibility of escape.

For some reason, Oda Nobunaga was able to know such things clearly, even though she had never met him before, and even though she could not understand what the "Infinite Three-Stage Thrust" that seemed to be the chant required to release a treasure meant.

But the moment she saw the sword, all the information about the sword appeared in her mind, even the opponent's real name. At the moment she retreated and saw the opponent's face, she couldn't help but know the opponent's name in her head.

"Okita Souji...?"

She did not know any Okita Souji, and had never heard of such a name. Even in this era, she rarely heard of such a name in the records of documents or through word of mouth.

Despite this, she felt a certain warmth and familiarity towards the name, like the clear sky emerging from the clouds. After seeing the true face of the person who came, and knowing their real name, the anger in her heart turned into a slight sense of relief, relief that the person she would fight would be her...

This kind of mutual understanding that can only exist between old enemies made Oda Nobunaga's anger at being ambushed disappear for the most part, and this idea was somewhat confirmed after he dodged the magic sword in Okita Souji's hand.

In an instant, the long sword that did not hit the target stopped in mid-air, and then burst out with magical power that seemed to have been accumulated for a long time.

For Oda Nobunaga, who had never witnessed an all-out attack, the light that emerged from the tip of the sword was followed by a magical light cannon that swallowed up his entire vision, and a slight burning sensation after his body was swallowed by the magic power.

This feeling only lasted for a moment. It was not because the release of such magic power stopped, but because Oda Nobunaga suddenly found that his body could no longer sense anything in the outside world.

As if he was exiled from the world, Oda Nobunaga stretched out his hand to touch something but in the end he touched nothing. The moment he stretched out his hand again, his fingertips began to collapse and shatter.

Is she going to die?

Looking up at the sky, the blue sky and white clouds, which were completely different from the darkness of the space he was in, seemed to be the only thing that could be called "thing" in this empty space.

Although it might be more appropriate to call it a picture, in fact, Oda Nobunaga was not very appreciative of this overly reassuring picture.

Born in a war-torn era, he was entrusted with considerable aspirations from birth, hoping that one day he would be able to end the long-standing war, unify all the heresies, and spread the name of Oda to all corners of the country.

Did she succeed?

The answer is yes, but now she is not satisfied with the tiny country of Japan. She also wants to conquer South Korea, China, Europe, and even the United States!

She wants her name to spread throughout the world and make the whole world change because of her!

This wish was born after she came to this world. After being summoned, she continued to learn about the various knowledge of this era and realized how dangerous the current situation of Japan was. This wish of hers in this life was derived from it...

Although the goal he had been working hard for ended so abruptly, for some reason, Oda Nobunaga did not feel any resentment or unwillingness in his heart. It was as if his mind was suddenly purified, and all the killing and sins in his body disappeared without a trace after he saw the blue sky and white clouds.

Of course, Oda Nobunaga believed it even more because the person who ended his life was Okita Souji. Being killed by her, it seemed that he didn't have much to complain about...

"What are you thinking about? Isn't your wish to spread martial arts throughout the world still unfulfilled?"

Her body was collapsing, but Oda Nobunaga's feelings still lingered. She could clearly hear and see someone who looked exactly like her appear behind her. While she tried desperately to turn around, the person she saw gradually became a stranger.

The flaming long sword pierced his chest. Before his body was completely destroyed by the magic power, he used the Demon King's Sword, which he never wanted to pull out, to pierce his soul core. Even the fragment of the Holy Grail stored on the soul core was brought out of his body by the long sword burning with the flames of purgatory and pressed against the tip of the sword.

The strange woman at the end of her sight was undoubtedly herself, but if she was Oda Nobunaga, then who was she?

Such questions brought forth another kind of emotion in Oda Nobunaga's heart: fear, panic, disbelief, and even the powerlessness of wanting to struggle but being unable to do so...

The idea that it could end like that, that it could die at the hands of Okita Souji, came to an abrupt end at this moment, along with her spirit base, which stopped in this exiled void.

At this moment, under the infinite three-stage stab light cannon used by Souji Okita, there seemed to be no trace of any living creature or even object in the gradually extinguished magic light.

As the treasure that almost brushed past his cheek gradually extinguished, Duanmu Ye's gaze gradually turned to the trace on his side that was about five meters wide. Even behind him, there must be a very long trace of destruction.

Oda Nobunaga's figure indeed disappeared in that light cannon, even his concepts and spiritual reactions disappeared in the light cannon. This undoubtedly proved to Duanmu Ye what the power of Okita Souji's Purgatory Sword could do.

At this moment, the sword that destroyed Oda Nobunaga was not put back into the scabbard. The light cannon that almost passed by him seemed to have been targeting more than just Oda Nobunaga from the beginning.