And this also made her truly realize that Holy Grail War... the danger is not just talk.
"It's too much to have barrier protection."
The sexy woman glanced at Frankenstein, who was at a disadvantage in the battle not far away. Then, she bent down and took out the machine gun from her short skirt.
"That's too much. Why does the Magecraft division use machine guns!!!"
Illya scolded loudly, then turned around and ran away. That thing... for a primary school student like her, its deterrence was not something that could be easily ignored.
The next moment, the torrent of metal tore through the bush where she had been.
"Little cutie, you are very good at escaping."
The sexy woman held a machine gun and fired at the fast-moving Illya. The magazines continued to scatter like falling rain, and bullets that were enough to tear the human body were flying all over the sky.
"Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeah!!!"
Illya screamed, and his short legs ran out of afterimages.
Chapter 380: Legs are weak
Danger!
Like a beast roaring, the machine gun roared, and the torrent of metal violently swept through everything, whether it was the hard floor tiles, the hard walls of the castle, or the thick trees.
They all appear so fragile under the harvester created by human intelligence.
"... This is not True Magic at all."
Screaming sadly, Illya hid in the dense forest not far from the castle.
Facing that kind of terrifying weapon, if exposed in an open area, it will undoubtedly be a living target. You must find cover as much as possible.
"This kind of reaction speed... has that child gone through a battle?"
The sexy-dressed female Magecraft master looked a little surprised. As Magus... it goes without saying that she has experienced combat. At least... she can tell whether a person has experienced the baptism of the battlefield.
However, that child's aura is undoubtedly that of growing up steadily in a happy family.
"Really, Magic User's child... is also abnormal in itself."
Sighing helplessly, she stopped firing her machine gun.
Just when he was about to take out the replacement ammunition from under his skirt and continue to use firepower to suppress the little cutie, but at this moment, not far away, a roar like a lion erupted on the battlefield belonging to Heroic Spirit.
"Touch!!!"
A white figure was like a cannonball, flying backwards into the forest at a terrifying speed, directly breaking the towering trees one by one.
"So fast!!!"
The female Magecraft division's pupils shrank and her gaze quickly turned to the battlefield.
Then, what caught her eyes was... the overly strong Berserker rushing towards the forest. This meant that it was her Servant that was knocked away just now.
However, after only a short period of fighting... they were already at such a disadvantage.
"We must... take down that cutie as soon as possible."
At this moment, she immediately made such a judgment.
When those two Berserkers fight, they have to win Illya before the winner can be decided. If the delay is too long... the odds of winning will be overwhelmingly tilted like that little cutie.
at the same time.
"This... is a bit like the game in the dream."
Illya leaned against a thick tree, with a strange look on her delicate face. For some reason... she felt that she could adapt to the rhythm of the battle just now.
In her dreams at night... those experiences of fighting monsters can be applied even in reality.
"Well... let's give it a try!"
She held the Magic Staff in her hand tightly, Ruby's eyes looked nervous and serious.
Although this is a bit outrageous, the combat experience in the dream is still applicable in reality, and anyone who hears it will find it ridiculous.
But, I don't know why... she just thinks it's feasible.
As she said that, she immediately turned around and left the hiding forest. She bowed her petite body in the same sneaking way as before, and the moment she approached the big sister in hot clothes.
Suggestive words escaped his lips.
"Fengyou~!"
The atmosphere responded to the words, and the churned air turned into a strong air current, like a roaring wind dragon, rushing towards the hotly dressed older sister.
This strong wind will knock even a strong man to the ground.
"You are so brave, little cutie."
The hot female Magecraft teacher showed a charming smile, and red lines appeared on her fair skin. She stepped on the ground hard and made a pit, and rushed towards Illya despite the violent wind.
She is not one of those Magecraft divisions who have no combat experience and can only use Magecraft to fight clumsily. As a woman who has experienced countless battles.
Not only Magecraft and the use of technology, even physical skills can kill people with bare hands.
... I can do it!
Illya pursed her lips tightly and stared at the sexy big sister rushing towards her. She injected the magic power in her body into Magic Wand, and at the same time, she also injected the imaginary blade into Magic Wand.
Then, she will move Magic Wand.
In an instant, just like the sword energy struck by the samurai in the story, like the magic power of the hooking moon, it shot out from Magic Wand, and the air was torn in half.
... Sure enough, that child had experienced combat education.
The female Magecraft teacher looked at the galloping attack and determined that this child Illya had received a fighting education, but this level of education... was not enough for a woman like her who had experienced many battles.
The next moment, she swooped over with her lowered body, and at some point... a smoke bomb appeared in her hand, and she pressed it to the ground and threw it next to Illya.
Immediately, the smoke suddenly rose and exploded, obscuring the entire field of vision.
"Oops!"
Illya exclaimed. This was the first time she encountered such a situation, and she suddenly became panicked.
If she couldn't lock on to the enemy, how could she fight?
"It's over, little cutie..."
Female Magecraft smiled at the corner of her mouth and took out a sharp dagger with a faint blue light. It was a dagger coated with blocking magic poison, which is not harmful to the human body.
However, if Master Magecraft is poisoned... the magic power will be stagnant for ten minutes.
"Touch!"
There was a gunshot.
In the white smoke, Illya jumped out and escaped. Then, he waved his hand and called for a strong wind, blowing away all the white smoke.
"Take advantage of now! Miss Illya."
In the direction of the castle, a maid holding a sniper rifle shouted loudly to Illya. The sudden gunshot just now was caused by her seizing the opportunity to shoot.
"Miscalculation!"
Not far away, female Magecraft was half-kneeling on the ground. She covered her shoulders, her fair skin dyed red with blood, and she made a self-deprecating sound.
Just now... the smoke bomb not only blocked Illya's sight, it also blocked her ability to observe the surroundings. The maids in the castle probably caught that delicate moment.
Very decisively, he gave her a crucial bullet.
"Little cutie, it looks like you won."
She looked at the silver-haired and red-eyed Loli not far away with a pure smile.
"Go ahead and chop off my head with the same move as before."
That calm tone seemed to have accepted death calmly, and he raised his white neck slightly, as if he was waiting for the blade to fall and cut him off.
Seeing this scene, Illya was slightly silent, and then raised his hand Magic Wand.
"I won't kill you, but please sleep quietly for a while."
That's right, this was her decision. It was not about killing this eldest sister, it was enough to take away her Command Spell and then send her to Holy Church.
"No, Command Spell is very precious."
Unexpectedly, the female Magecraft master showed a sly smile. Then, the back of her hand glowed slightly, and a white figure appeared beside her.
That's her Heroic Spirit Frankenstein.
"My dear, you are not a soft persimmon."
The female Magecraft master said something to Illya, and then Frankenstein picked up her Master, turned around and left quickly towards the distance.
"... have you left?"
Seeing this, Illya breathed a sigh of relief and fell to the ground with his legs weak.
She felt a little dizzy. When the big sister threw the smoke bomb, she inhaled some white smoke and felt a little dizzy.
If the elder sister just now wants to continue fighting... she can't guarantee that she will still have the ability to move in the battle.
Chapter 381 Ereshkigal Jiang's doubts
Is this human... the Noble Phantasm that was given to Rin to summon her?!
I glanced at Touko beside me, and then the orange-haired woman turned her head as if feeling something, and blinked a little playfully.
"What's wrong, Ereshkigal-chan?"
She spoke to me so intimately and naturally. It was strange. We had obviously never met each other before. Moreover, I still regard the most terrifying god who symbolizes death for humans.
Why on earth... this woman's attitude was surprising to her.
"What are you looking at?"
As if to cover up, I deliberately followed Touko's faraway line of sight. The fighting aura erupted in that direction, manic and fierce. It should be that the berserkers were fighting each other.
"Well, I'm observing the battle of Heroic Spirit."
The orange woman gave me the answer.
I already knew this.
"Yeah."
I slightly flipped my hair around my ears, and then fell silent as if I couldn't find the topic. Although I had a lot of questions that I wanted to ask, I had just met Touko not long ago... and it wasn't appropriate to ask too many questions.
But if that's the case... then what topic should I find.
I'm not very good at this, especially my life... No, Shensheng has always been responsible for the authority of the goddess of the underworld, and I'm not very good at other things.
Thinking of this, I couldn't help but feel depressed.
"Ereshkigal, do you have a wish placed on the Holy Grail?"
Suddenly, Touko took the initiative to speak to me, as if he knew I was embarrassed, with a gentle smile on his pretty face, and his orange eyes reflected my figure.
"Wish?"
I was suddenly asked this question, and I couldn't help but fall into thinking. Speaking of which... why was she summoned? Since she was summoned, she should have a wish for the Holy Grail.
So what exactly is it?
"Yes, if each other can know each other's wishes, then there is room for negotiation. If each other's wishes can be realized by each other."
"Then there's no need to rely on the Holy Grail, right?"
The orange-haired woman in front of me responded so naturally. Her beautiful figure carried a sense of confidence, as if she was saying, if you have a wish... just tell me quickly.
"If I could... I would like to stay in this era longer."
Gently, I expressed my wish to Touko.
Then.
"Hey, is it such a simple wish? If it's a wish of this level, even if you don't use the Holy Grail, then... I still have the ability to help Ereshkigal-chan complete it."
Unexpectedly, Touko looked at me with a surprised look on his face, his expression seemed to say, it's just such a simple wish, then I can easily fulfill it for you.