[Comprehensive] Demon Fox Hiding Horse

"Diarmuid?"

Kurama definitely didn't choose to leave the room with Colonel and Second Lieutenant Haberk because he knew that the Lancer would wake up at such a perfect time.

In fact, the first idea of ​​the demon fox was to take advantage of the gap when the two of them exited the room, and find a way to get the Philosopher's Stone from Rast.

Because if he doesn't make a move here, but let the plot develop independently, not only will the Philosopher's Stone disappear with Rast's death because of the anger of the Colonel, but also that character is not bad to get along with. It also makes people feel very comfortable. The most important thing is that he is super kind to Mokona and can make the little guy happy. He is also very fond of Mokona's favorite Second Lieutenant Haberk, and he will be seriously injured by Ruster because of a small mistake. , although he will not lose his life in the end, he has lost the consciousness of his lower body since then, and has to retire from the army early because of this.

This is really an unbearable disaster for a fighter.And the good relationship between Second Lieutenant Haberk and Mokona made it impossible for Kurama to watch him have an accident, and then make his Baituanzi sad because of it.

So Yaohu chose to extinguish this disaster from the source.

It's just that he didn't have time to put all his calculations into practice. At the moment when Rast swung his claws and attacked, the mini Heroic Seat, which had been silent and had been made into a pendant by him and dropped around his neck, suddenly Brilliant masterpiece!

There is no need to explain everything after that. When Kurama regained his vision from the strong light, he had already seen the handsome figure of his heroic spirit standing proudly in front of him holding two guns.

"My lord."

Even after hearing Zangma's call, Diarmuid unexpectedly did not look back.

His voice was very steady, as if Lust's sharp claws, which were hissing and drawing noise and sparks between his guns at this moment, were not only a few centimeters away from him.

"You are not hurt?"

——Although it is a question sentence, it uses an affirmative tone.

Kurama raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard the words, and instantly realized that the black-haired heroic spirit in front of him seemed...something was different.

"I am fine."

But after thinking about it, he still quickly responded to Diarmuid's question.

"It's you Diarmuid, is it okay to wake up so soon?"

Ms. Mingming Yuko said that he should sleep for a not-so-short period of time, as the price for completely stripping the main body from the seat of heroes and the world of Fate.

But now he suddenly woke up so quickly...

Thinking of this, Yaohu couldn't help frowning slightly.

——Could it be... is there a problem?

His expression was perfectly captured by the Heroic Spirit of the Spear who was looking sideways.

The handsome young man with black hair couldn't help but smiled wryly.

"I really can't hide it from you."

His voice was clear, but his tone was strangely low and unconsciously charming.

"I sensed that something strange from unknown sources was approaching you and forced myself to wake up early. But because it is 'forced to advance', both the strength and toughness of the soul are very unstable, so after this time, I may... ...will be sleeping for a longer period of time."

Talking about the consequences of forcing himself to wake up early as if he didn't care, the spearman's expression has always been indifferent and implies a soft smile.

It's just that, when he said the next paragraph, his expression was slightly regretful and apologetic: "So for a short period of time in the future, I can only sense the hidden horse My lord, you will only break free from your slumber state and wake up for a short time when you are in danger, so I hope you..."

When I am not around, please take care of yourself and don't let yourself fall into a dangerous situation.

——Although the second half of the sentence was not spoken, Kurama felt that everything the spearman wanted to say was so easily conveyed from those eyes as he watched quietly with those charming but gentle amber eyes... …

The demon fox then smiled flamboyantly.

"Diarmuid, you should have noticed it too."

It was the first time that he let go of his gentle and pure "pretense" in front of this heroic spirit who was devoted to himself. Kurama smiled domineeringly (?): "It's not like I will become extremely fragile without the protection of the heroic spirit." magician."

The emerald eyes were full of sly and playful standard fox-like smiles, and Tibetan horse met Diarmuid's eyes without hesitation, but was a little surprised to find that there was nothing but a helpless and gentle smile in those eyes. I don't have any other emotions that I had imagined before——

Such as frustration, such as...disappointment.

"As for this, although I really don't want to admit it, what you said...is indeed true."

Sighing softly, Diarmuid swung his gun casually, and flung Rast, who was fully charged and tried to attack again, flying, and smashed his whole body into the opposite wall!

However, he seemed to have no memory of what he had done before and didn't feel much less caring. He turned around and looked straight into Zangma's eyes: "But since I have decided to follow you, I Thinking...that's what I have to accept."

"My master, you are so powerful."

"—to be so powerful...it doesn't even need the loyalty and protection of a knight."

Kneeling half-kneeling on the ground in a posture that Kurama was familiar with, the black-haired knight lowered his head, offering the highest courtesy to the lord in front of him.

"So, please wait for me."

"Be sure...wait for me."

"Please wait until the day when I can fully wake up and stand by your side in the form of a true 'heroic spirit'."

The gaze looking up from bottom to top was so firm and full of expectation, Zang Ma was stunned for a few seconds, and just before he almost nodded his head in a daze, Diarmuid However, he suddenly threw his shot backwards, sending Ruster, who had regained his strength at some point and flew up to him, flying away again...

The previously charming atmosphere in the room was completely destroyed by this blow.

Zangma stood on the spot and blinked, suddenly realizing that his state just now seemed to have been hit by some enchanting magic unintentionally.

Is it...

Watching Diarmuid, who had a slight sullen expression on his face, turn around, staring sharply at Rast who was struggling to get up from the rubble, Kurama confirmed his previous guess——

Not only his own strength and the level of the Noble Phantasm, but also the charming power of the mole in the corner of Diarmuid's eye has risen by more than one level compared to before...

It turned out to be the case.

That's why he said to let Tibetan horse wait for him.

Because his deep sleep really brought unimaginable power of fusion, so that he is no longer just a short-lived projection under the influence of the Holy Grail, but a real..."heroic spirit"!

For a moment, he felt as if he was carrying an incredible thing with him, Kurama touched his chin, and decided to turn the page just now, as if nothing had happened.

At the same time, the Spearman, who was interrupted at the moment of the important agreement with his own monarch, had already awe-inspiring beauty, but because of the anger hidden in his heart, it became even more shocking. Brilliant light.

"You... are neither a human nor a long-lived species, nor are you a projection of a heroic spirit."

Staring at the black-haired woman in front of him, the gunman spoke lightly, his tone indifferent.

"Although there seems to be blood flowing in the body, there is no heartbeat..."

"Who are you? Why are you trying to attack my lord twice and three times?"

And... also interrupted the most important moment of bonding between him and Mr. Zangma!

— This is simply unforgivable!

Thinking of this, the expression on the spearman's face could not help but become more and more severe.

The woman who didn't want to face her giggled.

"Ah la." She stood up straight, and patted the dusty skirt with her wrist, "One or two said that I am not human... You guys really don't know how to be sympathetic. "

"Aren't you right, John?"

As if a lover whispered the name of Second Lieutenant Haberk intimately, but seemed to know that she would not get an answer after all, the woman curled her lips with a look of indifference: "But even if I am an artificial human (Homunculus ), haven’t I already said it before? I have feelings, I have my own thinking, and I have a family love for my father... I—we are all ‘human beings’~”

Before the words fell, Rast had turned into an afterimage again, and quickly attacked Diarmuid!

Unexpectedly, the gunman snorted coldly, and the yellow short gun held in his left hand was thrown forward suddenly, and then... most of it fell into Ruster's abdominal cavity!

"Heh... As I said earlier, such an attack is useless."

The brunette has no worries about this.

Her whole body was strung on a Diarmuid gun, yet she wore a strange, twisted smile on her face.

"For us, such an injury..."

——She couldn't finish her words this time.

Because with the withdrawal of the tip of Huang Qiangwei's gun from her body, Ruster spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the body that could recover instantly no matter how many times Roy shot through it, this time, it did not No one was able to show that miraculous resilience again.

The wound pierced by Huang Qiangwei was densely covered with lightning bolts, which seemed to want to mend the wound, and strange patterns that seemed to be cracked and about to be decomposed and reassembled into something.

But no matter how hard they tried to get together, they couldn't heal Ruster's injury.

This made the black-haired woman finally widen her eyes in surprise, and raised her head to look at Diarmuid in disbelief: "What did you do?!"

Hearing this, the black-haired Spear Heroic Spirit proudly pursed his lips and laughed lightly.

"You just said that you are an artificial human, and artificial human will heal automatically when injured, and will not be killed at will?"

——This is just... so ridiculous.

For Diarmuid, who received the modern message from the Holy Grail, and at the same time received the information of the three founders of the Holy Grail War that another Lancer received from Kenneth, this is simply too ridiculous.

Einzbern is well-known throughout the magic world for his superb technology of making artificial humans.

But even if the artificial human created by Einzbern can't guarantee that it will not die or be injured, it even said that it is "completely human", so the speech of this unknown woman in front of him is simply extremely arrogant!

Of course, Diarmuid has no reason to maintain his "authority" over Einzbern, but he once saw Einzbern's artificial human Irisviel with his own eyes.

Diarmuid had personally confirmed the nobility and beauty of that woman, as well as the fragility and weakness that followed, so he had his own understanding of artificial humans.

Now, the strange species of unknown nature on the opposite side said that she was an artificial human...

Heroic Spirit felt like being fooled.

——Of course, more of it was dissatisfaction with the important interaction between him and Kurama before the other party interrupted him.

Under the horrified gaze of the black-haired woman, the spearman stepped forward step by step, and after giving her another heavy blow with Huang Qiangwei, preventing her from moving freely, he stretched out his hand, almost insane in Ruster. Amidst the roar, an oval-shaped gemstone exuding a strange blood-colored light was pulled out from the opponent's chest...

"My lord, what you want... is this?"

Turning his head, he let Rast, who still had a mad and unbelievable look behind him, slowly turn into a cloud of dust. Before that, he had cut off the red gem with a red rose at a speed that was invisible to the naked eye. The spearman, who had a seemingly indistinct "force" connection with Rust's body, bowed his head, and slowly passed the gem in his hand to the red-haired lord a few steps away.

And in his direction, Kurama slowly stretched out his hand, preparing to take this sage's stone that seemed easy to get...