"cough…"

“Um…”

Among the silent kings, the fierce battle ended in a form that no one could have imagined.

Achilles and Atalanta both fell to the ground.

There was a hideous trauma on his body.

There was a pool of slowly expanding blood beneath him.

The two famous heroes in Greek mythology lay quietly like this, coughing out blood while moving their fingers.

In the end, both Achilles and Atalanta gave up and stood up.

It’s not that I don’t want to struggle, but that I can’t do it.

Although the spirit core was not destroyed, both riders felt that their death period was approaching him.

“Ahhh…”

The two heroes who gave up struggling understood.

"Is this the power of the Death Demon Eye..."

That's exactly that.

Even though the spirit core was not destroyed, Achilles and Atalante were also fatally injured.

The critical deadline was cut off, making it impossible for both of them to recover from injuries.

Since the critical injuries cannot be recovered, the death period will come sooner or later.

Even if Achilles and Atalante struggled, it would be nothing more than an ugly act to delay the death period.

Therefore, the two gave up.

Even if you are unwilling to accept it.

Even if the belief is firm.

This is the only thing that is irreversible.

So both of them squeezed out the last bit of strength, turned their eyes with difficulty, and looked in the direction of the throne.

There, the bloody murderous ghost's weapon was still dripping from their blood. Only a pair of ice-blue demon eyes turned over and turned their eyes to the two of them.

Inside, there is no mercy or sympathy, and there is only peace that takes death as a matter of course.

"Haha..." Achilles couldn't help laughing out loud and said with some self-deprecating words: "It was obvious that he had relied on the human body to kill the heroic spirit, but that guy was not proud of it at all."

"... Maybe." Atalanta looked at the ceiling and said lightly: "For that man, we are just opponents of this level."

"Are you being despised?" Achilles said this, but immediately overturned his words and said, "No, no, it should be said that in his record, there should be a lot of defeated men of our level, right?"

"That's true." A faint smile appeared on Atalanta's face, saying: "It's really curious about what kind of Shura field that man has experienced to have the current strength."

"What?" Achilles smiled freely and casually: "Does the eldest sister fall in love with him?"

"What a pity." Atalanta said slowly: "I have no interest in men."

"Well, that's right." Achilles said with a wry smile: "After all, my elder sister is a believer of Artemis and has already vowed to remain pure."

"...That kind of thing has long been irrelevant." Atalante said indifferently as if he had snatched his feelings: "But it seems that my wish can only end here."

Speaking of this, Atalante's tone that had always been sharp and calm was slightly regretful and unwilling.

Achilles knew it.

Unlike himself who simply hopes to pursue a strong opponent, Atalanta will participate in the Holy Grail War, which is a relationship of having a desire to realize.

That is a wish that will be both surprised and taken for granted by those who know her.

Basically, Atalanta's values ​​are equal to those of the beast.

It is normal to get food to survive by snatching.

Life and death are destined, and only the strong and the weak determine these.

Only for those children who are not favored can Atalante develop a trace of sympathy that people should have.

This huntress, who has been abandoned by her parents since she was a child, only hopes to repay this kindness to the children.

Therefore, Atalanta's wish is to create a world through the Holy Grail where all children can grow up surrounded by love.

This is a very distant wish even though it is not as good as Shiro Shiroshitashi, it is also quite distant.

Of course, such a wish cannot be realized.

But Atalante still walked stubbornly with a glimmer of hope.

The reason why I assisted Shiro Shiro Toshita is because of this wish?

If Amanku Shiro Toshisaki's wish is realized and humans are all relieved, then children can also grow up happily.

But now, Atalante can no longer see such a world.

"I had a premonition, and the person who killed me might be the man." Atalante said indifferently: "Now, this premonition has been realized. It is really a keen feeling that can only be effective in a bad sense."

"Is that true?" Achilles asked in a low voice, "Will the elder sister feel unwilling to give up?"

"Of course, if I still have the strength to hang a bow and arrow, I will give the man a shot when I fight to the death." Atalanta's voice also weakened, and she said, "Where are you? Do you have any regrets?"

"...Is there?" Achilles smiled and said, "Although he has obtained a longing opponent and satisfied his inner desire for battle, if possible, I hope the teacher can praise me in the end."

The unexpectedly childish speech made Atalante laugh.

Then, the light particles began to appear on the body outlines of the two heroes.

“…It seems like it’s time to leave.”

"There is no way, I hope that the priest can really realize that wish."

Leaving such words, Achilles and Atalante turned into a fog of light particles and disappeared with a faint regret and a liberation that he had not even noticed.

Red rider and Red Arher exited here.

Perhaps, as Atalante said, this is also a destined ending.

After all, on the first day of the beginning of the Holy Grail War, the first enemy servant in Fangli was these two famous Greek heroes.

Fang Li was just watching the two heroes leave.

"The original hatred was calculated here."

Only the words that could be heard remained here, causing the ice blue in Fang Li's eyes to fade away.

"You... are you okay?"

It was not until this time that Joan of Arc reacted, looked at Fang Li's bloody appearance and rushed over.

Only Mordred was left, his eyes under his helmet stared at Fangli on the throne, and his lips were smacked in his heart.

(Master, it seems that there was a monster you and I never thought of in this Holy Grail War...)

This sentence seems to have spread to the Lion Calamity Realm.

The sigh of the necromancer who understood what was happening here also came into Mordred's heart.

(It is unlikely to seize the Holy Grail from such a monster...)

Obviously, the explosion in Fangli made the fearless master and servant hesitate.
Chapter completed!