Kamen Rider, the Mission Must Be Fulfilled!

To be honest, as far as the plot in that work is concerned, Zheng Yi's sense of the servant in front of him is not very good.But considering that this person is probably not him on that world line, Zheng Yi will not substitute this bad feeling into the first meeting.

"I thought, I need some explanation for a lot of things."

"For example, where is this place, what happened to you, and about these two servants."

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jungle.

On this permafrost where the ice and snow are not enough to describe the degree of severe cold, it should be a place where life is extinct, but creatures can often rely on various methods to snatch survival from nature in such an extreme environment. right.

So even if it is unbelievable, there are still many such dense forests in this frozen soil.

The thick tree trunk, which is difficult for one person to hold tightly, has a canopy of about three meters. Under the silver covering, it is like rows of javelins shimmering.

In this kind of place, apart from a few Yaga who pass by on their way to the hunting ground, even monsters are rarely seen here.

But today, in this dense forest that is quieter because of the majesty of the sky, there are more distressed refugees.

"Cough! Cough!"

Coughing violently, in the past, just breathing the harsh winter air was more precious to Kadoc at this time.

The heart palpitations and brain swelling caused by the lack of oxygen gave him a sense of confusion that he might die from suffocation and shock in the next second.

I survived...

I survived!

Clenching the skirt of his chest tightly, as if trying to pick up the thin flesh of his chest, Kadoc's bloodshot eyes widened, and he tried hard to adjust his disordered breathing.

The icy and snowy air scratched his airways and mouth, but magic and patience kept him from injury or disease.

That kind of pain, at this moment, made him more convinced of the reality of "I'm still alive".

Kadoc originally thought that having faced Lei Di directly, he would no longer feel the same panic and bewilderment as he did today.

The majesty of the tsar already existed in another dimension.

But reality slapped him loudly.

He'd still be afraid -- he'd still be shivering with chills down his spine when death struck.

Kadoc even admired himself for being able to withstand the sword and use his hole card in time.

"Ugh..."

"……pain."

Two different voices brought Kadock back to his consciousness.

Supporting his trembling limbs, he struggled a few times in the thick snow as if rolling, and finally got up.

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Chapter 19: Counting and Computing

Standing up, the field of vision has become much wider.

Cadock saw the most conspicuous big man at a glance.

It was a body with a height of nearly three meters or even larger. The strong muscles made it hard to imagine that the human body's muscle latitude could reach this level.

If it is placed in a sculpture gallery, the muscle alone must be enough to become the most eye-catching work.

It's just that now this pair of copper-cast iron body looks like a mess.

A huge wound that almost divided the body from the waist into two parts spread on the angular back. The flat incision made it hard to imagine how huge and sharp a weapon was to cut those pieces so neatly. Muscle like granite.

The saying that the bone is deeply visible no longer applies to this wound.

Because Kadoc could see clearly, under the light of slightly spilled light particles, the spine was split in two like a muscle.

The blood stained the pale skin as easily as the snow beneath the body.

This amount of bleeding can basically be declared dead on any normal creature.

But the owner of this body was still able to turn back with the only remaining arm, stuff his fingers into the wound at an angle that seemed to twist the arm, and desperately pulled the separated spine together.

Its prostrate head turned slightly, the huge horns scraped the white snow, and the messy white hair mixed with the snow could not be distinguished from each other, only the bloody facial features could barely be seen.

"Woooo..."

It was a beast-like whine, obviously bigger than a large carnivorous beast, but the whine at this time sounded like a puppy that had been kicked.

"...Tsk."

Rubbing his hair a little irritably, Kadoc stared, squeezing out the little magic power in his body, trying to assist the seemingly futile self-regeneration behavior of this huge creature.

Unexpectedly, even Minotaurus could not completely resist that sword.

It was the loss that made Kadoc more stable than expected. He turned his eyes and looked at the girl who was placed on the other side of the snow by Minotaurus before he threw him down.

Also a Servant, this side suffered no less trauma than the Minotaur who almost took a hard sword.

The dress carefully selected before going out was burnt into disrepair. It is not known whether it was fragments of clothing or ashes from the burning of body tissues twisted on the body. Among the limbs, only the right hand was still relatively intact, and the left hand and both legs had already shown signs of death. It has the same shape as charred charcoal upwards.

The fingers and toes are completely invisible, as abrupt as two twisted cylinders.

Fortunately, as a woman, the most important face is not too damaged.

Except for some blackened traces, that fair face like an ice porcelain doll still retains its beauty.

It's just that beautiful hair, now it has been burned, only the part that can reach the shoulders is left, and there is still this frozen remnant on the tip of the hair, and the ends of the hair in the ice crystals are curled up, as if they were burnt by something. .

For a moment, Cadock stopped breathing.

When he got up, he almost slipped back into the thick snow at the first step. He tilted his body, pressed his chest, took two big breaths, and opened his eyes again after taking a deep breath.

The magic connection of the contract is very stable, only the flesh is injured, and the core is not damaged.

It is an injury that can be healed as long as there is enough magic power.

it's OK.

Repeating these unnutritious words in his mind like hypnosis, Kadock stepped forward, stopped two steps away from Anastasia, and squatted down.

"...It hurts, Master."

"Well, I see it."

"Your healing technique is still as bad as ever."

"You don't need to tell me."

"We... survived?"

"Yeah, I survived."

While trying to stabilize Anastasia's injury with the healing technique he was not good at, Kadock nodded, showing no dislike for Anastasia's nagging, which is rare.

With eyes half-opened, Anastasia's weak voice gradually gained some confidence under the influence of Kadock's spells and magic power.

She frowned against the rough tree trunk.

"so hard."

"Can a tree trunk still be soft?"

Unwilling to admit defeat, the young Master could only bite the bullet and contribute her thighs, which were actually not plump, under the offensive of Her Royal Highness's silent eyes.

Moving her head, Anastasia curled her lips indistinctly.

"Well, it's better than a tree trunk."

"...Is now the time to do this?"

"You can't go back with your injuries."

Compared with Cadock's worry, Her Royal Highness is much calmer.

With that calm look, it was as if she wasn't the one who was almost burnt to charcoal.

"If it's just that level of conflict, that priest is enough to stabilize the situation."

"He's not to be trusted."

"I know, I can't see what he's thinking..."

Closing her eyes, Anastasia's body began to be gradually wrapped in blue ice crystals.

After Kadock stabilized her injury, as Caster, she was gradually able to reconnect with her elf.

Although both she and Wei were seriously injured, but fortunately, Kadock made a timely decision, and the seemingly horrible injury was only a flesh injury after all, and the core was not damaged.

As long as there is enough time and magic power, it can be restored to its original state.

"However, at least on the emperor's matter, I think he is indeed on the same side as us... He is the same as us, and will not let that person wake up now."

"So, rather than going back with an injury and letting that person notice it, it is the best policy to return to the most basic external state before returning."

Raising his hand, he poked Kadock's chin with his index finger, and the princess smiled faintly on her indifferent face.

"It's the first time I've seen you panic like this, Master."

"...When you heal yourself, focus on it."

"What about the Minotaur?"

"The injury is heavier than yours. Although the maze formed a protection in an instant, it still couldn't completely block the sword, but it didn't hurt the spirit core either. I guess it can recover after eating more."

Sighing, Kadoc tugged at his hair: "It's a big loss this time."

"...that follower, do you have a clue?"

Anastasia asked softly about Kadoc's self-blaming and self-deprecating demeanor, which was rare, and she was both wary and curious about this opponent who still had lingering fears in her heart.

Frowning and thinking for a while, Kadock shook his head helplessly.

"The characteristics are obvious, but it is difficult to find a matching object in a short time. The things displayed by that follower are not only biased, but also very complicated."

"But what is certain is that in terms of combat ability and personality..."