Rebirth of Japan's Sekiro Legacy

Chapter 482 Abandoned Factory

Chapter 482 Abandoned Factory
The battle in Einzbern Fortress is about to intensify.

After the initial round of trials, all the servants had a general understanding of each other's fighting methods and abilities.

However, the more the fight, the lower the interest of Gilgamesh.

The faces of those people below could still make him feel a little bit happy at first, but this is already in the past tense.

——It's time to end this boring battle.

But just as he was thinking so, a voice came from his mind.

"Bless it with a command spell, O King of Heroes, please appease your anger and retreat."

Immediately, a shout of anger echoed in the hall.

"Based on your advice, you want me to retreat? You are quite courageous, Tokiomi!"

Although angry in his heart, as a Heroic Spirit, Gilgamesh still has no resistance to the Command Spell.

Originally, he wanted to kill these servants in front of him, but now it seems that he can only give up.

"Hmph, bastards, thanks to my boring Master, you can live two more days."

"Wait, King of Heroes, do you want to escape?" Diarmud said.

"Hmph, next time we meet, I will definitely take your dog's life."

After speaking, Gilgamesh turned into a spirit body and disappeared.

"Yuck~"

Not long after the King of Heroes left, Weber Velvet, who was sitting on the chariot, vomited profusely.Just now, the rider's chariot was thrown off a few times, almost throwing his stomach out.

The King of Conquerors glanced at the puking boy, and began to comb his back with his broad palm.

"Is it over?" Emiya Kiritsugu said.

Beside him was Saber who had been watching the battle just now...but he hadn't been watching the battle all the time.While the other servants were stalling for time, Emiya Kiritsugu used the emergency magic stone from Einzbern's house to prepare magic power for Saber, in order to complete the preparation of Saber's Noble Phantasm.

— but now it seems that it is useless.

"Then, let's call it a night." The King of Conquerors said, "Although we still have the strength to fight, it seems that Archer is the primary target that everyone needs to deal with now."

After Berserker let out a low growl, he turned into a spirit body and disappeared.

"There is no objection. That guy is indeed a strong man. Although he is very unwilling, among us, apart from Berserker, I am afraid that no one can compete with him." Diarmuid said.

The performance of Berserker is obvious to all. He is the only follower who can charge forward with Gilgamesh's Noble Phantasm and almost succeed.

Having said that, it doesn't mean that other heroic spirits are inferior to Berserker, it's just that Berserker's Noble Phantasm called "Knights Don't Die Unarmed" can check and balance Gilgamesh's Noble Phantasm to a certain extent.

"Then let's call it a day, boy, don't throw up, hurry up, we're leaving." Rider waved the rein, and the divine bull in front let out a low growl, with purple thunder faintly flashing in his nose.

The berserkers and cavalry left, and Diarmuid came to Nomo Arakawa, who tactfully handed over Kenneth who was still in a coma.

"I have taken the minimum emergency measures, at least his life is not in danger." Arakawa Wang said.

"Thank you very much, I will remember this kindness." Diarmuid saluted gently while pressing his heart, and then disappeared into the forest outside the castle with Kenneth.

"So, Mr. Emiya, I'm sorry for making your home like this. If you want to fight with me, I'll go home and rest first."

Arakawa looked out and walked out, while Tranquility watched closely behind him, in case Kiritsugu picked up a gun and made a surprise attack.

But this is all superfluous, Nozomi Arakawa knows in his heart, now Emiya Kiritsugu must understand who should be dealt with first, although he has already made him hate him, but at present everyone's primary goal is Gilgamesh That's right.

In fact he was right.

Emiya Kiritsugu just quietly watched his figure gradually disappear into the forest.

After all, everyone is now a grasshopper on the same rope.

……

Late at night, an abandoned factory in the suburbs.

In the basement, Sophia Li was cleaning her fiancé's body.

Although a large amount of his external skin was healed through psychic healing, Sophia Li did not dare to act rashly on the internal organs and bones. In order to prevent Kenneth from struggling due to the tragic fact and aggravating his injuries, she also tied herself up with a restraint belt. fiancé tied to the bed.

"Hmm..." A hoarse voice came out of Kenneth's throat.

The healing technique has taken effect, and his sanity is gradually regaining consciousness.

"Sofia Li...?" Kenneth opened his eyes, and what he saw was the slightly haggard face of his fiancée.

"It's me, you're awake."

Sophia Li folded the wet towel and placed it on Kenneth's forehead.

"F-what happened...?" Kenneth asked weakly, "Why am I here?"

At the last second when he lost consciousness, he thought it was his victory.

After all, before Nozomi Arakawa's attack arrived, what he saw was the Yueling Essence covering his whole body.

"Don't you remember, you failed in the battle against the Saber master."

"But... I remember that I clearly protected myself with the moon spirit marrow liquid, and my body...is numb."

"Your magic circuit shows signs of damage. It seems that a considerable flow of magic power has been injected into your body, and it is running wildly in your body... It's a miracle that you didn't die on the spot, or the opponent showed mercy to you gone."

"Master of Saber..." Kenneth recalled Nozomi Arakawa's face in his mind.

"But don't worry, although the magic circuit is damaged, it is not destroyed. As long as a little recuperation, it will be fine, and some internal organs have also been regenerated, but it is better not to move around until the family therapist arrives. .”

"Really?" Kenneth felt a little relieved.

"But there is one more thing that I can't do." Sophia Li said with a sad expression.

Looking at the face of his beautiful fiancée, Kenneth faintly had an ominous premonition in his heart.At the same time, his right hand was aching.

He tried hard to turn his head and look in the direction of the pain, but what he saw in front of him made him almost faint.

My right hand... gone?
His eyes widened in disbelief, asking himself several times.

But the fact is right in front of his eyes, his right arm...was cut off smoothly from the shoulder blade, and the section was as flat as a piece of pork rolled on the assembly line of a slaughterhouse.

"Ma-magic engraving...my magic engraving!!" Kenneth let out a sound that almost wailed.

His magic engraving was implanted on his right arm, which contained the magic passed down from generation to generation in his family.

But now that his arm was cut off and the engraving was missing, this plunged him into great panic and sadness.

Without the imprint passed down from generation to generation by the Archibald family, he will not only bear the name of a sinner, but his status will also be greatly reduced, from a first-rate magician, a color-level magician to a clown who is not even as good as a third-rate magician!

(End of this chapter)

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