——People from another world are summoned by people from their own world to compete.
For the Universal Cup.
Before this moment, Xukong Wanzang obviously didn't believe it.
However, the man in front of it at this moment made it have to come up with new ideas about that ridiculous legend.
——It looks ahead.
The man was arrogant and frivolous, yet possessed a power that was almost terrifying.
This terrifying appearance is very close to a warrior in my memory.
That man came from another world and was called the "Mad King" by the people of the previous civilization.
And what can allow such a powerful warrior to come across the world...
The so-called Holy Grail Ceremony.
The gold content has undoubtedly increased rapidly.
As for myself.
You also need to go all out and try to explore.
Theoretically speaking, it is a good choice to kick Otto now and join the opponent.
but--
This guy is so weird.
It's too dangerous.
Although Otto is difficult to deal with, at least he still has some basic logic.
And this man who came suddenly...
If he killed Otto, he would take him away.
Then, I will never be able to accomplish the mission entrusted to me by the Creator.
and so--
This time, it must stand on a united front with Otto.
Try to seize the Holy Grail that is said to grant wishes.
"It looks like we'll have to fight side by side, buddy."
Otto took a deep breath and whispered.
"Haha, don't use such disgusting words, it's just my mission."
Xukong Wanzang said in a cold voice.
It is clear.
It didn't like Otto very much.
However, even though he was despised by Xukong Wanzang, Otto gradually began to smile.
Since this memory can be preserved, there is nothing more to say.
The enemy is indeed strong.
But, since the very beginning, the human species has been at war with beasts that are far more powerful than itself, right?
intelligence.
It is always the sharpest blade.
When I wake up here.
And after obtaining the information about Xukong Wanzang, you can continuously send people to harass and obtain intelligence.
Then, weave a net to hunt him.
He calmly looked at the man who looked like dragon oil and devil, strolling towards him.
Waiting for death to come.
But just as the evil ghost was about to wave his hand and execute him.
But there was a crisp sound coming from behind!
"Fafnir, stop it!!"
That voice was so intimate.
It seemed like the echo of a sound from five hundred years ago, coming from afar.
Otto raised his head with difficulty and looked ahead. The reckless white-haired girl was running towards him.
Blocked directly in front of him.
She doesn't seem to like the man called Fafnir very much?
Even extremely hostile?
So much so that, at the first moment, you would think he was hurting innocent people?
Otto, who was as smart as a human, understood everything in an instant.
Right.
Fafnir.
In Norse mythology, an evil dragon is a metaphor for the hero's fall.
For those who hold justice in their hearts and aspire to become heroes, Fafnir is almost like a mortal enemy.
——That was the miserable state of the fallen heroes.
In the cold wind, the girl's white hair was also flying.
Austria is a pleasant place to live and it rarely snows.
But, there have been continuous heavy snow recently.
The white snow blown by the wind seemed to be hitting my eyes.
Together with the white hair, it blurred my vision.
"Huh? Are you ordering me around?"
"Get out of the way, or I'll kill you."
Just like the public's stereotype of the fallen hero, the man who looked like a dragon and a devil had a terrifying arc at the corner of his mouth.
He drew a knife from his waist.
—Yes, he was carrying a knife.
However, when the enemy is my enemy, there is absolutely no point in using it.
——In that monster's opinion, perhaps I am not worthy enough for him to draw his sword?
And now.
But he took out his weapon, bringing the shadow of death to this land.
"impossible!"
But the white-haired girl just opened her arms stubbornly and stood in front of herself, refusing to move an inch.
because.
Am I the weak one she thinks I am?
It's a ridiculous idea.
A normal S-class would have its head separated from its body by a single blow from that monster.
If you are really weak, how can you withstand the attack from that monster?
"Do you really think that I dare not kill you?"
The monster's expression seemed to become ferocious.
As he was unhappy, the pure white snow seemed to have been gradually stained with muddy black...
Death seems to no longer be a noun, but a surging shadow.
But the girl still held her head high, nervous, but
"You said you needed me as a medium... If I died, you would also lose your support."
"Even if you can find a new medium right away, it will be very troublesome!!"
she said.
It seemed like something that was mentioned during the conversation between Theresa and a damn fox.
Servants can switch masters.
But there will be a price to pay.
As those words fell, the monster-like man frowned.
Then, he looked in his own direction.
"Tsk, you saved your life."
The man looked at him with contempt, then grabbed his Master by the neck.
As if picking up a poor stray cat, it walked towards the distance, leaving behind a series of charred footprints left by the evaporated snow water.
It seemed like he really just left without any intention of looking back.
Only the man who luckily survived and his weapons were left standing there, looking ahead.
"It seems that you have been judging others by your own standards."
After a long time, Xukong Wanzang finally spoke to Otto.
Otto knew what it meant.
That girl.
It couldn't be a trap set by the enemy.
The Collapse world has always been a heroic view of history.
The birth of a hero brings far greater impact than the sum of all the rest of the people in an era.
Fafnir.
Fallen Hero.
Without a doubt, it is the monster that is greater than the sum of all the people of his generation.
If this girl was truly hostile, her ability to put pressure on the monster would be enough to kill everyone on her side.
so...
She is not the enemy.
in contrast.
She is a girl with justice in her heart.
It's just like...
The childhood scene reappeared in his mind.
“It just flew so high!”
On the morning of 1465, a girl as dazzling as an angel climbed over the high wall opposite, holding the plane that had just been shot down.
"You are so amazing, you will definitely become a great inventor in the future!"
like...
It really seems like...
In this world, there exists the concept of another world.
So, is it possible that reincarnation really exists?
