In Order to Become a Heroic Spirit, I Had to Do Things in History

The two riders approached Siegfried on the left and right.

Saber drew his rapier, and rider held a cross-shaped weapon in his hand.

Siegfried didn't pay any attention to it, but instead aimed the release target of his Noble Phantasm at Joan of Arc, who was still riding on the dragon's back.

"Here, shoot you down!" Siegfried's weapon, Balmond's magic power flashed, and the roar radiated.

"Fantasy Greatsword · Balmung!!!"

The white magic hurricane devoured the black Joan of Arc without hindrance.

......

In a certain city, Chaldea and his party also bumped into two other servants sent by Black Joan.

===Chapter 230 Six Two Vampires===

"Ah, look, my majesty, how pure those girls are - I can't help but go forward and take a sip." The hider looked at Chaldea and his group intoxicated.

Coincidentally, Chaldea and his party were all women, and they all looked like girls.

Fujimaru Rika, Matthew, Joan of Arc, and Lawrence (?).

"Lingji reaction detection, be careful, it is a servant of assassin and Berserker." Dr. Roman reminded.

The number of times Matthew fought was not too small. He had already put the big shield in front of him, and Lawrence's gems were turned into sharp blades, and there was no movement for the time being.

This is a city, and the map cannot pinpoint which city it is in France, but before the arrival of the two Servants, Matthew and Lawrence are cleaning up the wyverns over the city.

Then, the two servants stepped on the flying dragon and fell from the sky.

"I saw it, it looks really delicious." The white-haired man looked a little excited.

His eyes scanned the four of them back and forth.

"I can't wait, Countess, I have to go first." He turned over and jumped off the dragon's back, with the spear in his hand trying to find Fujimaru Tachika.

Fujimaru Tachika is the only non-servant in the group, so persimmons naturally have to be soft.

"Hehe, I'm really impatient." The lady-like hider chuckled twice, turned around, but disappeared in place.

A job agency skill that belongs only to the occult, breath blocking.

"Don't even think about it!" Mash shouted and threw the shield directly in front of Fujimaru Tachika.

The spear and shield collided with a heavy sound.

"Ah, ah, do you want to be eaten by me instead of your master? Beautiful girl." The man didn't hesitate, and the spear kept stabbing.

Matthew ignored the frivolous old man, and kept using shields to defend against his attacks.

Swah——

"Ok?"

The man touched his face with his fingers.

is blood.

Looking to the side, more than a dozen crystal blades were flying towards him from all angles.

"Boring little trick." The man's martial arts are very high, even if these weapons of Lawrence are directly condensed with magic power, it will not change the fragility of the gem.

Although there are extremely hard gems such as diamonds, if the target is a Servant, then there is a high possibility that it will be broken when touched.

The male Servant swung his spear, and the few jeweled blades he tried to attack beside him were all shattered.

He turned his head and looked at Lawrence: "Please don't worry, even if the food is extremely delicious, but also pay attention to the difference between dessert and main course... Huh?" He suddenly felt that there was still condensation there Lawrence of Jeweled Blades is a little weird.

...an illusion?

Lawrence was a little uncomfortable.

As a caster who has no combat ability at the front, facing this kind of berserker is the most annoying.

The props were made, and a gem appeared on the necks of several people.

Suddenly, Lawrence felt a chill in his neck.

The extremely high-quality diamonds condense out of the neck in an instant, forming a diamond shell.

But something like a claws still pierced through the diamond shell.

Lawrence was directly scratched by this claw and rolled forward, but it was considered to be taking advantage of the situation to avoid the next blow.

The diamond had been shattered, the long wine red hair had been snapped off quite a bit, and there were several wounds with deep visible bones on the back of Lawrence's neck.

Lawrence jumped away and looked vigilantly at the Servant standing where he just stood.

The agency is Assassin, noble and elegant, but wearing a hideous and sharp mask.

Lawrence pondered in his mind whether there was any heroic spirit that matched this person.

"Ah, it's a pity to hide so quickly, it seems that this delicacy can only be enjoyed later." The hider felt a little pity for not being able to kill with one hit.

Joan of Arc, who was on the side, used the flag as a spear and stabbed it.

The scene instantly turned into a ball.

Anno squeezed his hands, and a small diamond bottle appeared in her hand.

Pull the lid off and drink the contents down.

The wound on the back of Lawrence's neck didn't even take a moment, and it returned to its original state.

Marjorie was fighting fiercely with the male Berserker, and although he didn't have the upper hand, at least he wasn't beaten down.

On the other hand, Joan of Arc was pressed and beaten by the female hider because of the insufficient strength of the Servant.

Female, looks like a vampire.

A name locked in Lawrence's mind.

"If that's the case, then, let me try it out for a while."

While recovering from the injury, Lawrence did not forget to strengthen his defense.

The magic is flowing, and the exchange rate is in Lawrence's hands.

Crystal, covering Lawrence's fist.

"Well, even though my strength parameter is only at the level of E—" She smiled beautifully, and there was a faint smell of mischief in it.

On the other side, Fujimaru Rika, who was silently providing magic power, just caught this scene.

"However, the hardness of the weight of a diamond is definitely more than E!"

Fujimaru Tachika understood God's hand on Lawrence's back.

"caster, let's fight!"

The transparent crystal condensed on Lawrence's fist, and she smiled confidently.

The diamond fist collided and made a crisp sound.

"See the power of caster, Master!"

Lawrence rushed out in a little skirt.

The vampire over there is happily suppressing the incompetent Jeanne, very happy.

"Ah, pure girl, please be my food - puff!" Maybe she was a little taken lightly, or maybe she was too intoxicated with the joy of victory, which made her a little distracted.

Lawrence, who rushed over, looked at the hider who was hit on the head with a diamond fist of his own, and was hit by the hammer directly on the ground. He wanted to continue the hammer, and there were a few sharp gems around him that continued to fly.

The hider was so fast that Lawrence dodged before the hammer went down.

Jeanne dazedly stood aside and reflected: "Miss Lawrence!"

"Let's go together." Lawrence nodded.

The aura on this hider is very wrong. Whether it is the weakened Joan of Arc or Lawrence, who is not good at frontal combat, it is estimated that they will definitely lose.

Mash was on guard against the male servants, while Lawrence and Joan of Arc went back to back from the other two directions, and the three surrounded Fujimaru Rika in the middle.

The hider disappeared after dodging the thump of Lawrence Diamond's fist.

A scepter fell abruptly, and Lawrence's reaction was fast enough to barely catch it with a diamond fist.

She can feel that even if this female Servant is put into a state of madness, her power will not surpass her too much, to the extent that she cannot resist.

The identity of this woman has been determined.

The noble, elegant female vampire, of course, was the one—the Countess of Blood, Elizabeth Bathory, ie.

Camilla!

===Chapter 230 Seventh Caster Liberation Noble Phantasm===

In Sharitay's castle, five cavalry servants are fighting in a melee.

And Leon, there are also four cavalry servants fighting.

It's just that the battlefield of Charité is three-on-two, while the battlefield in Lyon is three-on-one.

Black Joan propped up her Noble Phantasm.

As "Joan of Arc", she has a method similar to that of a saint to avoid harm.

the protection of the Lord.

Siegfried is fighting swordsmen and cavalry.

Black Joan of Arc stood on the ground unscathed, and the flying dragon that sat down turned into a gray fly and was destroyed just after Siegfried liberated the Noble Phantasm.

Siegfried, who had just released the Noble Phantasm because of his anger, and who did not have the source of magic as the Master, was still brave and good at fighting, but Siegfried, who lacked magic and could not be replenished, soon fell into a disadvantage.

The swordsman is very fast, and almost every blow can leave a blood hole in Siegfried's body.

Another Noble Phantasm of Siegfried, the dragon blood Kai can be defended, but it is under the condition of magic.