My Mom Sandy Love Song

Just thinking about it, the man woke up from his dream.

Opening his eyes, he checked his body.

His slender hands, which have only been born for a few months, can't even hold a sword, and the first-level magic circuit is also a dangerous substitute that may rupture the body just by using magic.

I was created as a Servant's magic power supply battery, and then died [artificial human].

Who is calling for help in his dream?Is it the girl on my right?The youth on the left?Or the opposite, the person who is no longer human?

But no matter who it is, there is nothing that can be done.

The knowledge of the Holy Grail War instilled by the Creator allows us to understand how important we are.

What is necessary to make a Servant manifest is magic power.

The amount of mana determines the strength of a Servant.

No matter how powerful the Noble Phantasm is, if the heroic spirit does not have the magic power to awaken its true name, it might be wiped out and defeated as soon as it is used.

Therefore, the more magical power the Master possesses, the better.

However, Yugdomirenia changed his mind on this point.

Their idea is to transfer the consumed magic power from the master to the artificial man with the magic circuit, and squeeze the artificial man to death.

Although it is an assignment that takes a little money and time, on the other hand, it is really worth it.

The technology stolen from Einzbern and other alchemist masters is like child's play in the eyes of experts, but it is no problem at all to use it as a pure magic power consumption battery.

That's right.

For Yugdomirenia, who has bet everything on this Holy Grail War, androids of his own kind are just batteries, and they are useless other than that.

No matter how high the fuel consumption of the Noble Phantasm is, as long as there are a large number of artificial humans, the magic power can be replenished immediately.

Also, there is no need for Masters to think about providing magic power to their Servants now.

This allows them to devote all their energy to using their magic.

This is the best environment for both Masters and Servants.

Thanks to it, the selves who waste their lives are ignored.

"—oh, I can't ask anyone."

For him who was immediately sealed into the magic power supply tank from the moment of birth, wanting to liberate other people is purely a dream.

There is no other way but to get rid of those voices asking for help.

"So... I can only escape alone... I'm sorry."

The cyborg recalled the conversation between the Servant standing in front of him and his young master when he was immersed in the solvent.

"——Try to program it into a magic circuit."

"Luo Xie, use this later..."

The masked magician looked at him.

At the moment of being pointed at, the artificial man realized his own death.

So after the two left.

The artificial man had the idea of ​​"surviving".

For the first time in my life, I moved a finger.

Originally, an android is a life that can move from the moment it is cast.

If it is a perfectly manufactured artificial human, it will not die due to its lifespan.

But, perhaps due to distortions in birth itself, androids often have many physical defects.

And the self produced as a battery is born with a weak body.

Even so, he clenches his fist very hard and raises his arm.

get moving.get moving.get moving.

survive.survive.survive.

The android waved its arms and slammed on the reinforced glass frantically.

But he immediately understood that this was a meaningless behavior and gave up.

It is impossible to break this piece of glass with the physical impact produced by oneself.

What should I do?

The cyborg carefully retrieves previously heard conversations.

Magic circuit—to use magic, it is an indispensable pseudo-nerve, and it is the value of one's own existence.

The cyborg thought for a moment and scanned its own magic circuit.

Absorbing the magic power in the atmosphere, and supplying magic power to the Servant in order to make it manifest, he is ready to activate the circuit.

"—Leader opened [StrasseGain]."

Using the language he knows, the artificial man makes his own mystery drive.

Grasp what kind of mineral the glass you touch is.

The magic power has deteriorated, and it can be destroyed with the most suitable and minimum force.

The hands were full of light——the reinforced glass was shattered with just a weak force like a balsa wood plank.

He fell to the ground.

He stood up on weak feet.

He took the first step on a whining knee.

Every step made the artificial man feel heart-piercing pain, but the thought of escape drove him to keep walking.

There was a low moan.Tears flowed from the corners of his eyes.

After going through such hardships, all I got was a few steps away.

Walking, escaping from this place—a sense of futility welled up in my heart, as if I had dedicated my whole life just for this trivial act.

He scolded himself for being decadent, and devoted himself to the homework of "walking".

There was a faint artificial man's groaning sound from behind, and he tried his best to suppress the urge to turn back.

He knew what those groans meant.

Ignore it, that's all I can do.

In contrast, now only forward is everything.

He leaned on the wall, meditating step by step in his heart while walking.

Before I knew it, I had come from the room I had been in all this time to the corridor covered with stones.

Blood continued to flow from the feet.

A small stone can easily tear the skin.

Blood is flowing.The pain kept coming.

The amount of information, which is very different from when it was soaked in the solution, was rubbing violently in the brain.

Due to the thick atmosphere, the lungs are always in oppressive pain.

How far can a body that is supposedly not designed to walk go?

The hallway feels endless, stretches on and on, without change—

This is undoubtedly a miracle.

Tonight, Yugdomirenia sent out the whole army to meet the battle, and there was no one left behind in the castle.

The man-made man escaped from the city wall and fled into the forest with his fragile baby-like legs.

Until he realized that he couldn't walk anymore, so he fell directly into the weeds.

There were beast-like roars and explosions in the distance, and he knew it was the noise of Servant battles.

You have to run a little further, or you will be caught back.But he really didn't even have the strength to stand up——

"...?"

Inadvertently, my heart was shocked.

The artificial man finds that there are existences other than himself around him.

When exactly did it come to me.

His mind was extremely confused, and he was so frightened that he even refused to know who was beside him.

Eyes caught him.

He knew by feel that he was being seen.

Although he thought he had to escape, he couldn't do it anyway.

The body curled up in fear.

The silence that seemed to overwhelm him made his heart beat unbearably.

At this time-

"Are you alone? What about Rider? Ah, that's not right... In the Holy Grail War here, Caster was taken by me and Avis Brun became a Rider class.

So, did Astolfo not manifest or manifest with another class?Ahh... messed up. "

The artificial man raised his head reflexively, and saw a man holding his chin and chanting.

Despair filled his heart.

It's not a character I've seen in Mirenia, so it's an enemy...

"Can you speak?"

Rhodes squatted down beside the artificial man and asked.

"Did you escape alone?"