My Senior Brother Can't Possibly Be a Girl / If You're a Dragon, That's Fine Too

That direction led to Ramesses II's territory, and the powerful Mana flying towards them immediately attracted the attention of many.

Soon, the source of the Mana came into everyone's view; it was a... Giant Flying Pillar.

"I'm going to die, I'm definitely going to die."

Fujimaru Ritsuka clung tightly to a pillar, now regretting listening to Sanzang's advice on how to travel. She threw a large pillar and then jumped onto Pillar Riding.

Sanzang, you're still Tao Pai Pai.

Actually, this is a minor matter. What's more serious is that Da Vinci just told her that there are many Servant reacting ahead of them.

This is going to stir up a hornet's nest.

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"Isn't this the Giant Flying Pillar? The level of accuracy is amazing!"

Fujimaru Kyoya looked at his reckless younger sister and ignored Arash; his only goal from beginning to end was Chaldea.

"Huh? He really left, or maybe this guy's goal wasn't us at all?"

Arash did not pursue them further. He didn't know whether those people from the desert were friend or foe. The most important thing now was to try to eliminate one of the Knights of the Round Table.

"Boom!"

A huge cloud of dust billowed up, and Fujimaru Ritsuka was knocked unconscious. Before she could complain to Sanzang, who had proposed this "hurrying up" plan, a familiar figure rushed over with a dark face.

"Benefactor, you have come with ill intentions."

Although it was a chance encounter, Sanzang still intended to protect humanity's last Master.

The gods and Buddhas believe that everything humanity is currently experiencing is merely an inevitable "calamity," a result of the accumulation of Karma, and therefore there is no need for them to intervene.

However, Sanzang could not bear the suffering of the people, so she descended in the form of Servant. She disapproved of the Holy City's rites of Holy Grail War and understood Ramesses II's closed-mindedness. Now, the Hassan were the last force that could be won over.

Chaldea needs to be won over, and Hassan also needs to be united; only then can the system be complete.

"Nun?"

"My Buddhist Dharma Name Sanzang, so I should be somewhat famous."

"Sanzang?"

Fujimaru Kyoya was momentarily stunned upon hearing this name. Although she had already met female King Arthur and female Oda Nobunaga, this time it was Sanzang.

That Sanzang was even more Sanzang than Oga.

Good grief, this time they've completely turned it into a female character.

Fujimaru Kyoya was initially bothered by the use of a female character to portray Sanzang in the Japanese version of "Journey to the West," but now it seems those Japanese people who are living comfortable lives are quite something.

Although from Fujimaru Kyoya's perspective, both of them were at least students who had received teachings from Buddha, when he was Lloyd, he didn't want to claim that connection.

It can't be that Fujimaru Kyoya a nominal disciple who attended classes, Sanzang was a genuine disciple. If they were to establish a connection, would they be inferior to the other party?

No, absolutely not.

"This is a matter between me and Chaldea. Those who have nothing to do with it, please step aside. This is my final reminder."

"That won't do. Benefactor Fujimaru is humanity's last hope. This humble monk cannot let that last hope be extinguished here."

"Hope? For her?"

Since words failed them, they decided to fight. The longsword struck the Nine-Ringed Staff, which, as expected of a magical artifact bestowed by Guanyin Bodhisattva, was more sturdy than anyone had imagined.

"To place humanity's hopes on such a little girl, as adults, as Heroic Spirit, is that something to be proud of?"

Anger.

This stemmed from Fujimaru Kyoya's inner anger, and from this ridiculous and laughable fact.

Merlin placed the fate of the Age of Gods, the future of a nation and a people, on the shoulders of a single girl—a premise that even a third-rate science fiction author wouldn't use.

But reality turns out to be an even worse book, placing the future of the entire world on the shoulders of a minor girl.

Fujimaru Kyoya would never accept such a world.

The water has boiled.

The moisture in the air was condensed by Fujimaru Kyoya's Mana, a technique familiar to the older generation of Knights of the Round Table, and the most proficient attack method of Blade of Vortigern.

This time, however, the water had changed in a way that the Knights of the Round Table had never seen before.

"Is this his true strength?"

Even without seeing it with her eyes, Mordred could sense the sheer ferocity of the Mana simply by feeling it with her heart.

"No, such raging water is not Lloyd's style, but... beauty in turmoil is like a flower blooming amidst carnage; the more it is irrigated with blood and flesh, the more beautiful it becomes."

These are words that the sentimental Tristan shouldn't have said, but after receiving the blessing of "Reversal," the originally kind Knight became bloodthirsty.

Tristan, influenced by Fujimaru Kyoya's fighting spirit, found his "melody" growing increasingly frenzied; it was time for him to begin his killing spree.

"Fujimaru, do you have some kind of grudge against him? This is beyond ordinary hostility."

I don't know either.

Fujimaru Ritsuka had no idea what had happened; she had almost been killed the moment she landed, and had no time to provoke a Knight Lloyd.

"Ritsuka, there is no kindness without reason in this world, nor is there malice without reason. Careful observation is often the key to breaking the deadlock."

A sentence flashed through Fujimaru Ritsuka's mind, a piece of advice once given to her by her brother, who often had a dark face and was never happy.

That's right, there is no love without a reason in this world, but there is also no hate without a reason.

There must be some reason for this targeting.

Boiling water accompanied Fujimaru Kyoya's sword as it hurtled towards the enemy before him. Even though Mash and Da Vinci came to help, they were quickly swept up in the overwhelming sword energy.

As time passed and the sword's momentum accumulated, the moment when the three's defenses were finally breached, Fujimaru Ritsuka would be in danger.

"This sword..."

A strange sense of familiarity arose in Fujimaru Ritsuka's mind. Even though it was the first time she had seen this sword technique, she felt a strong sense of familiarity. What could it be...?

"Senior, be careful."

Mash immediately sensed the abnormality in the Mana and that Fujimaru Ritsuka was in danger. However, to everyone's surprise, Fujimaru Ritsuka dodged the water splash that exploded behind her in a flash.

"Mash, Da Vinci, don't worry about me, I'll focus all my energy on the enemy."

The Talisman that Fujimaru Ritsuka wore emitted a faint glow. Although her mind had not reached a state of Meditative Absorption, her perception of the outside world was exceptionally sharp.

No Mana anomalies could escape her perception, not to mention her inexplicable familiarity with Fujimaru Kyoya's Flowing Water Sword.

Here we go again.

Using this feeling, Fujimaru Ritsuka dodged another exploding water splash, while the mountain wall beside her was slashed open with several marks when it touched the splash. One can imagine what would happen if it hit a human.

Her first attack failed, and then attacks came one after another. Fujimaru Ritsuka spent all her energy dodging, which left her no time to think about the Karma and effect.

But she knew that she and the Knight Lloyd in front of her definitely had some kind of connection.

Fujimaru Ritsuka kept dodging, but this wasn't a solution. Sanzang understood that Fujimaru Ritsuka was essentially dancing on a tightrope. Even with Chaldea's combat suit protecting her from instant death, she was still in grave danger.

Sanzang must break this deadlock.

Chapter 128 If you were a dragon, that would be fine too.

Sanzang clasped his hands together, a halo of Buddhist light emanating from his body, and then leaped into the sky. At that moment Fujimaru Kyoya remembered a set of palm techniques that descended from the sky.

"Buddha's Palm?"

Immense pressure descended, but Mash and Da Vinci had already made Fujimaru Ritsuka, leaving only Fujimaru Kyoya, who was locked on, to take the hit head-on.

Of course, Sanzang wouldn't have used the full Buddha's Palm, otherwise he would have easily defeated Fujimaru Kyoya with a single move.

She was using the same move that Buddha Tathagata suppress Sun Wukong, mobilizing the interlocking and endless Five Elements Power to suppress all powerful enemies.

"Is it lucky or unlucky?"

Fujimaru Kyoya sighed that at least the art style of this world was normal, otherwise if Sanzang used some of the four great martial arts of Shaolin Temple, he really wouldn't be able to fight him.

Fortunately, although this move is very powerful, the person who can use it is not Tathagata Buddha himself. Sanzang himself has already attained the Sandlewood Merit Buddha, and his true form is still listening to lectures at the Great Thunder Temple. At this moment, he has only descended in the form of Servant. Therefore, this powerful move has a flaw because Sanzang has become weaker.

"Flowing Water Never Stales, Hinges Never Rot."

The Flowing Water Sword, already poised to strike, unleashed its fury. At that moment, everyone witnessed just how terrifying this water, which "benefits all things without contention," could be when enraged.

Fujimaru Kyoya sense that this was the power of Buddha, arguably the most irresistible power in the world. However, this power was only a small part of it. Furthermore, the power of the Buddha's Palm was too dispersed and primarily focused on sealing, so even this power could not harm him.

The water converged at a single point, then spun wildly, like a whirlpool... no, it was a drill.

My drill bit can pierce the sky! (Image)

Facing Noble Phantasm that wasn't primarily designed for killing enemies, Fujimaru Kyoya showed no mercy and even managed to tear a crack in the attack by focusing on a single point.

Just as his sword was about to touch Sanzang, a pure white breath swept over and knocked him aside.

A destructive jet of white light? Seto Kaiba, is that you?

"Lloyd, it's been a long time."

An Old Man stood atop the mountain. Although he didn't want to face Fujimaru Kyoya so soon, Sanzang was a key force in defeating the King of Lions, and he couldn't afford to fall here.

"Old Bastard, you fucking won the revival match?"

When Fujimaru Kyoya saw Vortigern's old face, he never expected that there was someone in this world with a skin even thicker than his.

He was initially full of confidence, saying he had never had such a wonderful start, and then challenged Artoria to a one-on-one duel, only to be defeated in just a few moves.

With a record like that, I could do it too.

"You're still so sharp-tongued, Lloyd. You're someone who won't succumb to reality. In that case, coming to our side was the right choice for you."

Although Vortigern understood that there were many powerful Servant in this world, the more powerful a person was, the more difficult it was to cooperate with them. This can be seen from the conflict between the Old Man of the Mountain and Ramesses II.

He was determined to win over Fujimaru Kyoya, no matter how low the odds were.

"I'm sorry, I can't fight alongside you this time."

"What's the reason?"

"Is it enough that I don't believe that little girl can save Human Order?"

If the one who saves Human Order this time is someone as powerful as Vortigern, then Fujimaru Kyoya would have already stormed the Holy City and seized the throne.

But Fujimaru Ritsuka can't; she's the only one who absolutely cannot save the world.

Fujimaru Kyoya had experienced the pressure of defying an era, and he didn't want his sister to experience such despair. Even if it meant breaking his sister's legs, he would do so without hesitation.

Ritsuka, if you don't want your legs broken, show your brother enough strength and conviction.

That's such a pity.

Powerful Mana began to emerge from Vortigern's body, and his body began to change. Scales appeared on his body, a pair of dragon wings grew on his back, and one of his arms turned into a claw.

"Lloyd, without the blessing of the Holy Tree, do you still think you're that invincible Knight?"

With the ability to fly, high-speed movement, arms of steel, and a dragon's heart, Vortigern possesses formidable Mana that flows from his heart to every part of his body. Even without the Rhongomyniad, he would be a force to be reckoned with. However...

"Old man, do you still think I'm the same person I was back then?"

"What?"

As the sword sliced through the air, crimson dragon blood spilled from Vortigern's chest, a blow that clearly caught Vortigern somewhat off guard.

"Have you forgotten? I have a record of defeating King Arthur."

Dragon Slayer, and possessing a powerful A-rank attribute, Lloyd naturally has the advantage when facing dragon-type enemies.

If Lloyd had possessed this attribute back then, he wouldn't have been so easily defeated by Vortigern.

If you were a dragon, that would be fine too. jpg

However, such an attack was not enough to defeat that Vile King. A powerful dragon breath struck, forcing Fujimaru Kyoya to retreat.

Wow, you're addicted to cosplaying Blue-Eyes White Dragon, aren't you?

Fortunately, Fujimaru Kyoya a card player, otherwise, if they saw their beloved White Dragon's wife, sister-in-law, and bride White Dragon in this state, they probably would have shrunk back in their "brothers" too.

Wrong.

A sense of crisis washed over him, Fujimaru Kyoya turned to look at the source of the danger. A white-haired Knight with androgynous features had somehow sneaked up behind Fujimaru Kyoya.