Illimitable Until Death

Sigišvara, Romania.

In a vast hall, several figures are staying here.

Heran is a follower of the Red Square.

Garner, who works for Lancer, holds his arm and leans against the side of the wall, keeping an eye on God.

Achilles, who works for Rider, leans against a statue, some whistling lightly.

Atalante, who works for Archer, also holds the bow of the dome and looks forward.

In addition to these three followers, Assassin of the Red Square was present, with a unique decadent character and a beautiful face with a poisonous flower-like smile.

These four followers stood around the only king present.

Shiro Yan, priest of the Eighth Secret Society of the Church of the Sacred Church.

The king is closing his eyes as if he were communicating with an invisible being.

It wasn't until after a while that my eyes opened.

“Oh?”

The crowd reacted to Yan Feng Shiro from time to time.

“What do you say? ”

Assassin stepped forward and asked his lord.

Atalante also looked at Yan Feng Shiro.

However, Yan Feng Shiro was silent.

Looking at Yan Feng Shiro like this, the rest of us seem to understand something.

“Failed? ”

Not only did Achilles not feel disappointed, but it was like a disaster, full of irony on his face.

“Not even my treasure? ”

Atalante frowned.

Only Garner, still leaning against the wall, kept his eyes closed, ignored any movement in the presence.

In this case, Yan Feng Shiro raised his eyes.

Spin, with a helpless smile, gave such a message.

“Berserker has left. ”

Simple and simple words shock the hearts of everyone in the place.

What exactly does that mean, the followers here aren't stupid enough to understand.

“Killed backwards?” Achilles' misfortune and joy on his face disappeared. Instead, he asked Shiro Yan Feng with a tongue-in-cheek look: “Didn't you inform the king over there that he would summon Berserker back with a spell? ”

“I did.” Yan Feng Shiro nodded honestly or smiled with a helpless smile. "However, this time it did not seem to be possible to successfully complete the summons. ”

“Not succeeding?” Atalante's eyebrows grew deeper and deeper. Eventually, he turned to Shiro Yan Feng and asked: “What is going on? ”

“I don't know." Shiro Yan Feng shook his head and replied, “But the same means didn't seem to work for that one anymore. He was afraid to use the warrant more carefully in the future. ”

It was said that all the followers were silent.

The same means didn't work?

So even the miracle spell of space transfer has been broken?

Is that really something that ordinary humans can do that isn't even a magician?

“Ruler's side is also not progressing well, with unexpected enemies.” Assassin closed his eyes and laughed like he was amused, "This Holy Grail War was truly an accident. ”

“After all, the plan will never keep pace with change.” Yan Feng's smile on Shiro's face regained the appearance of harmlessness to humans and animals, saying: “The loss of Berserker was an unexpected situation, and with this unexpectedly powerful Ruler, it seems that God is not on my side. ”

“Obviously this is such a bad situation, but you don't seem to be giving up either.” Assassin gave a happy expression and said to Shiro Yan Feng, "My lord, what are you going to do next? ”

“I can't help it, I can only walk one step.” Yan Feng Shiro did not look at his followers, but murmured as if looking further away: “What should we do next? ”

In that way, it sounded from Yan Feng's mouth.

That's not confusion.

Instead of being lost, let's just get into contemplation, shall we?

At least, as everyone here knows, the situation in our own camp is not very good.

It is not just a matter of losing a rider; the Red Square still has many problems.

The Red Saber side, for example, does not intend to work with this side at all, but rather to act alone and mysteriously.

For example, because of the previous relationship with Ruler, the other party is now tracking this side and is still very tight. According to Yan Feng Shiro, it seems to be because he possesses the inspirational skills and is able to get some hints on the location of the Red Front, forcing the Red Front to move its positions several times.

Plus, Caster can't count on it, because for personal reasons, it can't help at all, and he can only hide in the studio all day and all night without knowing what he's doing.

The Red Square is in worse shape than Assassin's uncontrolled Black Square.

“I said, this is it. Is our lord still going to hide behind the scenes? ”

Achilles looked directly at Shiro Yan Feng as if he intended to see through all the secrets in his heart and speak so in sharp language.

“No matter how timid you are, should you come out and direct us now? ”

Achilles' remarks, in exchange for Atalante's endorsement, also made Atalante look at Yan Feng Shiro.

Even Garner opened his eyes and looked at Shiro Yan Feng.

That's right.

The problem with the Red Square is more than that.

Those who have so far refused to show up and have been hiding behind the scenes are also a problem.

Although magicians are a bunch of guys who see hiding as more important than anything else, how can they hide at this point, if they don't even see the faces of their followers, that's the problem.

And for what reason?

Or is there something else?

With such doubts, they cast their gaze on Shiro Yan Feng.

In response, Yan Feng Shiro hasn't said anything yet, and his followers were the first to ask.

“Are all the famous heroes cowards who can't move without seeing their guardians?” Assassin smiled like a chick, "he said. ”

Unmasked, both Achilles and Atalante looked at Assassin.

The eyes began to carry dangerous emotions.

Assassin, who was full of poisonous women, didn't have much of a cold.

Now, when provoked by each other, there is naturally no reason to be intolerant.

Just Garner, looking at Assassin's eyes is somewhat flashing.

For a hero who can see through all the lies and the essence of the human heart, something may have been noticed.

“Hmm?”

At this time, Yan Feng Shiro raised his head as if he had learned something surprising.

Spin, smile up.

“Looks like something worse has happened to the black camp than we did. ”

In a word, let the followers hold it together.