Guda-kun is a heroic spirit [Comprehensive]

"Everywhere is good for you, everything is good." Fujimaru Tateka finally realized Emiya Kiritsugu's desire to survive back then, and now he was afraid of being punctured and hung up to be burned to ashes.

"Hmph, it's a matter of course!"

Godric was stunned by the woman who suddenly appeared, and it took him a while to find his own voice, "Apparation?"

In the wizard's spell, moving oneself from one place to another is called Apparition; moving others to yourself from another place is called Apparation.

No wonder Godric made a fuss, the distance between them and Corey Town was random, and in order to avoid the referee, the direction was also random.

Even so, this beautiful young lady found them accurately, which shows how terrifying her strength is.

"How did you find me?" Fujimaru Tachika asked softly.

Joan of Arc [Alter] replied angrily: "Don't you even know your own treasure? As long as that is activated, I will be one with you, so I just left that magician and came to find you. "

In order to explain to him more clearly, she had no choice but to summon her Saint Catherine sword, "You try to summon it now."

The young man didn't know why, but he still tried it obediently, and the weapon that usually moved at will did not appear in his hands as promised.

"Only one of the servant treasures you choose can exist at the same time, either you will use it or we will use it. Alright, stand up quickly, we are going back."

"Can you please wait a moment?" Godric's voice came from a distance, he hesitated, "I, can I hire you?"

"Huh? Don't get me wrong, if it weren't for you, I wouldn't have come to this place." The Dragon Witch refused in a very bad tone.

The wizard took out his sword, and the ruby ​​on the hilt of the cross sword was shining, "To be honest, I need help very much now. I can use this goblin sword as a reward, as long as I rescue my friends, it will be yours." It's gone."

No matter in which era, weapons made by goblins are very popular.

Fujimaru Tachika stopped, and the hero next to him frowned, "Hey, are you going to take care of this too? I'm not in that good mood."

"Look at that." He pointed to the wizard's waist. He was too hasty to see clearly just now, and at this moment, the moonlight intervened to illuminate the pendant on Godric's body.

Among the messy blessing supplies, there is a unique bow in it.

She couldn't help narrowing her eyes slightly, her scrutinizing eyes almost penetrated the pile of pendants, "...Knights of the Round Table."

Godric was uneasy on the side, he intuitively felt that the other party was hesitating, but he had no other valuables on him to increase his bargaining chips.

"Who gave you that thing?" Fujimaru Tateka pursed her lips, and gestured for the bow pendant that was exactly the same as Tristan, the Knight of the Round Table.

The wizard was surprised, but he still replied: "My friend gave it to me. It is said that it is a magic item that can protect the owner. Oh, yes, it is the friend who was taken away."

Something was connected in the boy's mind, and he had been thinking since he came here—since the Fuyuki Great Grail said that he was summoned by an anchor, then if he appeared here, it meant that there should also be an anchor here.

Coupled with Miracle Witch's warning to him, so this is the decisive battle of the second round?

He kept thinking about various clues, and all kinds of knowledge fully taught by the heroic spirits continued to flow through, gradually restoring the whole story in front of him.

Just when the wizard thought that Fujimaru Tachika would not agree to him and was frustrated, he heard the boy let out a long sigh of relief, "Let's go, let's go to Kelei Town."

"Sword..." Godric opened his mouth.

"The maintenance of it that you cherished so much just now is a very important thing, right?" the young man comforted, "I don't have the habit of taking away other people's beloved things, but please let me have a good talk with your friend when the time comes."

"no problem!"

The three of them rested in place for a while, and there was already a faint morning light at the junction of the sky and the horizon, and the clouds were painted with colorful colors. The scene was eager enough to make people forget the bloody scene that happened at night.

Because someone abducted a girl suspected of being a witch last night, Kelei Town has been tightly surrounded by the Inquisition since midnight.

Twenty women in the dungeon had been convicted and were to be burned at noon.

After the three people standing in the bush got the news, they began to discuss what to do.

In order to get in, Godric kindly provided the transfiguration potion, but Fujimaru Tateka is now continuously activating the treasure in the state of a heroic spirit, and this potion is useless to him at all.

And Joan of Arc [Alter] can be reinformed, so there is no need.

The wizard had no choice but to pour himself a big gulp of the magic potion sadly, and complained that it smelled like Merlin's stinky socks.

Merlin who came in a hurry happened to hear this sentence: ...

The magician among the magicians turned his gaze to the Master and Heroic Spirit with a headache, and found that they were staring at his feet. Similar thoughts appeared on their faces.

He is not, he is not okay! ?

Besides, although the flowers are now covered by illusion, but no matter what, they definitely have a fragrance...!

"Mei-Li." Fujimaru Tachika turned a corner abruptly, "Where's the girl from last night? Didn't she come with you?"

Merlin complained half-truthfully, "I've already given it to Miss Maria to take care of me, so I can rest assured now? But it's too much to leave me alone."

In order to make it up to him, the boy explained everything about Godric and the bow pendant clearly.

The magician didn't show any surprise after listening. He put his finger on his lips and said in a dreamlike voice, "Sorry, it's more meaningful for you to explore this matter yourself."

Merlin just came over to help him make up an illusion, and soon said that he wanted to find out something, and left in a hurry.

The Dragon Witch said coolly, "So, what is this guy doing here? If it's just to dress up the master, I can do better than him."

Although Godric sensed that the incredible man was very powerful, he couldn't open his mouth to invite him now. In this age of witch hunting, many wizards choose to protect themselves wisely and are unwilling to participate in the struggle.

At noon, the sun scorched the earth, giving people the illusion of being put on a grill.

Twenty crosses were erected in the square, and the women who were tied to them were crying or struggling, and some were numb. The crowd watching the execution threw angry stones at them from time to time.

"Helga!" Godric, who was lying on the roof, exclaimed in a low voice. He didn't expect to bump into it, so he quickly pointed it out to the boy.

It was a woman with long brown braids, and she seemed to be meditating with her eyes closed.

"Then what should we do? Save her or..."

Godric had a crossed sword in one hand and a magic wand in one hand, "Of course we saved them all!"

The witch's chuckle came from the air behind, "That's great, let me give you a helping hand."

The firewood on the square was piled high, and after the preparations were completed, the priest pronounced their sins one by one, and when the time came, the executioner lit the fire accordingly.

"Flame-Freezing Charm—"

The moment the firewood was ignited, Godric cast the Freezing Fire Curse on the execution ground from a distance, and Weaver sat leaning on the broom and praised: "Good job, it's up to me next!"

"God! Please help me—"

"Help! Help...?"

Seeing that the flames were about to reach the corners of their skirts, the women on the cross struggled in various postures, but they soon discovered that the flames would not burn anyone.

Not only them, the priest and the executioner also found out.

"Sure enough, they are wicked witches! They have enchanted the flames! Come, please ask the judge!" He shouted, "Paladins, come and cut off the witch's head!"

The women who originally thought they had escaped the fire could only watch the heavily armed knights approaching. At this moment, the sound of chanting spells sounded in midair.

They looked up and found that the witch with exaggerated curly long hair was floating in the air, with a broom in her hand, her seductive face was as calm as water, "O sword that resides in the dead soul, fly with the wings of Bradda!"

"Eh?"

"How is this going?"

"Magic! It's magic!"

Under the order of the witch, everything that could be used as a weapon in the square rose into the air to be with her.Even though the paladins struggled to prevent their weapons from being taken away, they fell heavily to the ground in the end.

Godric patted the shoulder of the young man beside him, and thanked him briefly, "Thank you for the help you brought, then I'll take a step first."

After speaking, the wizard joined the battlefield with a levitating spell.

Fujimaru Tatsuka originally wanted to jump off the roof, but under the watchful eye of Joan of Arc [Alter], she had no choice but to silently raise her hands above her head in a gesture of surrender.

Only then did the Dragon Witch wrap her arms around his waist in satisfaction, leading the young man to jump forward, Cang Jin's eyes were full of evil, "Let these guys see our strength!"

Good is good.

But something always feels wrong...

The noise in the square lasted until the afternoon. In the church on the other side of the town, a tall and tall young man was standing in front of the cross. The pure light shone through the stained glass windows, and when it fell on him, it became bizarre.

"My lord." The subordinate who came to report was terrified. He half-kneeled on the ground, his head was almost lowered into the dust, "Someone...someone took the witches away!"

"Who is the first one?" The referee turned his head, his blue pupils looked at the man kneeling on the ground gently, "Who is the first woman who was taken away?"

The subordinate wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and replied, "Helga Hufflepuff."

The author has something to say: The third update at [-]:[-] p.m. will make up the list of nutrient solutions that I have not thanked before. It will be relatively long, so let me warn you first.