I Will Be the Son of Man

"Wow, no matter what, this is too exaggerated!"

"Come on, come on! Despot! The time has come for the arrogance to be crushed and the pride of the strong to be crushed!"

Raising the sword in his hand, Spartacus stepped forward without waiting for Astolfo to say anything, and slashed with his sword.

"Hey, hey! Anyway, let me introduce myself first! You know, such opportunities are rare!"

Dodging the opponent's attack in a matter of seconds, Astolfo opened the distance from the opponent.

"Since you are so interested, you don't have to be polite on my side!"

Raising the knight spear in his hand, Astolfo became a little more serious.

"[Trap of Argalia]!"

The golden light gathered on the knight's gun, and Astolfo rushed out quickly, aiming directly at Spartacus' leg.

However, there was a slight tremor in the air.

Just when the tip of the spear was about to touch that group of muscles, an arrow pierced the air.

"Ehhh?!"

Panickingly twisted his body and dodged the arrow, Astolfo's blow failed to hit Spartacus, but he was almost hit by the enemy's sneak attack.

"Really, Archer, what the hell are you doing!"

Astolfo couldn't help complaining that Archer on his side didn't stop the arrow, but immediately, the huge body of Spartacus had already charged towards him, so he could only temporarily retreat.

"Sorry, Rider. The situation on Saber's side is not good."

He let go of the bowstring in his hand, and an arrow shot straight towards Achilles who was fighting Siegfried and Berserker Frankenstein in the forest like a streamer.

As an existence whose archery has entered the realm of the gods, this arrow, without a doubt, directly hit Achilles, but it only made the opponent take a few steps back.

On the top of the city wall, Chiron's eyes lighted slightly. He had naturally noticed the arrow that attacked Astolfo before, but the other party's attack seemed to be on time. It was he who shot at Achilles. When Si shot that arrow.

When Chiron was about to draw the bow again, the opponent's arrow had already been fired. It can be seen that Archer on the red side is probably also a great marksman.

"Archer, are you okay?"

Behind Chiron, Fiore, who was sitting in a wheelchair, asked worriedly.

"Please rest assured, Master. Although it is a bit troublesome, it can still be handled..."

As soon as the words fell, Chiron's face became serious.

"Master, I think we need to change our battle plan."

"I need to go to the front."

In the line of sight, inside the forest, two figures suddenly appeared.

One is Ruler, and the other is a pure white boy.

******

Have you escaped...

Atalanta squinted her eyes, and pulled the bowstring again.

Looking at the woodland below, Atalanta squinted the black follower who seemed to be dodging Spartacus's attack in a panic, but in fact, every time he avoided it perfectly.

This time, it was not so easy to hide.

There were three more arrows on the bowstring. As soon as Atalante let go, the three arrows shot towards Astolfo at a tricky angle.

"Again! Archer, what are you doing!"

With a sound of "Wow", Astolfo dodged the simultaneous attacks from both sides in some embarrassment.

With the knight spear in his hand, he blocked an arrow that passed by his face. Astolfo just wanted to breathe a sigh of relief, but behind him, Spartacus had already swung his sword down.

Fortunately, at this time, my own help has also arrived.

puff!

The sound of the sharp blade piercing the flesh sounded, and the sharp wooden stake shot up from the ground abruptly, piercing through Spartacus' body, stopping his movement.

"Ah...it's really dangerous..."

After expressing his emotion, Astolfo looked at Vlad III on the horse and the group of Black Fang walking slowly towards this side, he couldn't help but heave a sigh of relief.

However, he knew that there was more than one enemy nearby.

Sure enough, as Spartacus's actions were restricted, several arrows came from above the forest along the trajectory in all directions, aiming directly at everyone in the field.

"Archer from the red side..."

Not flustered by the attack, Vlad III just said something lightly.

"[Kazikli Bey]."

Dozens of sharp wooden stakes protruded from all over, surrounding Hei Fang's people and blocking those arrows.

"What is the great sage doing now?"

This should have been the task of Archer on his side, but Vlad III understood that the Greek sage was not an unreliable person, and the reason why he didn't do this was probably due to other things.

"Archer is now... coming towards this side, he said, that one... came here with Ruler?!"

Danic's expression froze for a moment, and then there was a rustling sound in the forest not far away.

A blond girl with a fleur-de-lis flag came out from between the trees.

And behind her, a pure white boy appeared in their sight.

******

That servant is Vlad III...

Seeing that her arrow was blocked by the strange wooden stake, Atalanta glanced at the servant on the horse, and felt a little danger from the opponent.

After all, in this piece of Romanian land, the opponent has a considerable bonus because of his popularity.

But why did they all stop?

Confusion flashed through her mind, but immediately, Atalanta suppressed her doubts.

For her, the enemy's absence is the best opportunity for her to attack.

However, as soon as her bowstring was drawn, the cat ears on her head moved.

Someone else, is it here...

Looking at the direction of the sound with her sharp eyes, Atalanta froze for a few seconds, then her pupils shrank.

"Hill?!"

******

Danik and the others are still digesting the news from Chiron and the fact that the two of them suddenly broke into the battlefield in front of them.

At this time, there was a sudden exclamation in the sky above the forest.

"Hill?!"

Then, an emerald green figure flew down from the tree, and rushed straight towards the pure white boy in the field.

......

Just after following Joan to the scene where a lot of followers responded, Hill heard someone calling his name.

Before he raised his head, a figure passed before his eyes.

Normally, Hill would be able to dodge by relying on intuition.

But it seems that because he didn't feel any malice or danger, and because he still had a sense of familiarity, Hill stood still and didn't move, letting the figure throw him to the ground.

"Hey, Hill?!"

Joan of Arc reacted belatedly, the iris flag in her hand was used as a spear, her face immediately showed a look of vigilance, and she blamed herself for her carelessness in her heart, the tip of the flag pointed directly at the ground, and at this moment, she threw herself on Hill. On the body, on the figure wagging its tail non-stop.

"Archer from the red side, please leave the savior's side immediately!"

"Otherwise, according to the duty of the [Master], please forgive me for doing it!"

Savior?

Atalanta heard this sentence, confusion appeared on her face, but when she put her eyes on the person under her, she didn't pay attention to it.

Hill blinked, feeling that this scene seemed familiar.

He stared at Atalanta's face, then spoke slowly.

"Sister, long time no see."

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Chapter 009: Reunion (14/n)

East of Tulyfas, ideal forest.

The slightly cool night wind passed through the branches and leaves, causing a rustling sound.

In the forest, everyone in this meeting was silent, quietly observing the other three people in the field.

"Sister, can I get up first?"

Although there is soft soil and fallen leaves under him, but because it is autumn, there is already a little humidity at this time.The cold feeling on his back made Hill feel uncomfortable.

"Ah! I'm sorry, Hill! Is there any pain from the fall? Do you feel okay physically? By the way, where did you go? All these years you..."

As soon as she stood up and pulled Hill up from the ground, a series of questions popped out of Atalanta's mouth. At the same time, she kept touching Hill's various parts nervously, as if checking his physical condition.

"I'm fine. I went to [Chaldea] because I heard a voice before, and then came here again."

"Sister, why are you here?"

Hill shook his head, signaling to the other party not to worry, and at the same time felt a little strange about Atalanta's appearance.

"Chaldea?"