The Goddess and the Overwhelming Victory

(Sakura)

(Miss Cassandra?)

(Although I'm not a Caster, I can still handle some common Magecraft without any problems.)

Perhaps sensing Sakura's question, Cassandra answered directly.

(I won't say much more. You've seen Agamemnon's bastard nature. If you want to escape, then please listen to me--)

"The topic seems to have drifted off course."

Seeing that no one responded to him, Agamemnon did not show any disappointment. Looking at the two silent girls, he naturally assumed that they were afraid of him.

"I thought that once I dealt with that weak Master, I would be able to see your familiar helpless expression, but you ran away instead."

However, I forgive you--"

Agamemnon suddenly shifted his gaze to Sakura, a flicker of greed crossing his eyes.

While this girl's looks weren't as striking as Cassandra's, she was still considered above average. Furthermore, the abundant magical power within her made her far superior to her useless Master...

In short, this girl is definitely a top-notch trophy.

"Unknown girl, if you are willing to pledge your loyalty to me, I may spare your life."

Agamemnon announced his "merciful" decision, which drew a cold laugh from Cassandra.

"And then you end up like me?"

"If she knew what was good for her, she wouldn't have done that."

Agamemnon showed no shame or annoyance at being exposed; his attention was entirely focused on Sakura.

"Then you're probably going to be disappointed."

The moment Cassandra uttered those words, a Magecraft circle suddenly appeared on the ground beneath her and Sakura's feet.

It turns out that Sakura had been transferring magical energy to Cassandra since earlier. Although she wasn't Master and the transfer wasn't as efficient, enough time had passed for her to...

"Trying to run?"

Upon recognizing that the two girls were standing on the Magecraft circle Cassandra had used to escape, Agamemnon produced a golden spear in his right hand and hurled it towards Cassandra.

The target was the opponent's Spirit Core located in their chest.

In his view, as long as the owner of the Magecraft circle is killed, the magic circle will naturally become ineffective. Similarly, Cassandra had naturally considered this consequence as well.

In fact, due to insufficient magic power, she didn't even have time to fully depict the array.

That's why she secretly modified a mechanism in this formation—linking the magic channels in her body to the Magecraft circle beneath her feet.

Once one's Spirit Core shatters, the uncontrolled magic power within the body will be forcibly transported along the magic power channel to the array beneath one's feet, instantly activating the teleportation array.

In other words, Cassandra had already prepared herself to sacrifice herself.

[If my brother were here, what would he do?]

As Cassandra watched the spear hurtling towards her, a thought suddenly flashed through her mind. Then, she chuckled at the strangeness of the thought.

[They definitely won't end up as disheveled as I was...]

Although she was prepared to face death, the fear of death still made Cassandra instinctively close her eyes.

However, the imagined pain did not arrive as expected.

Clang!

The spear, which was hurtling along, seemed to have been hit hard by something, and veered off course, embedding itself deeply in the wall on the other side.

"Who?"

Seeing that his attack had failed, Agamemnon's face turned ashen, and a deep sense of apprehension flashed in the depths of his eyes.

Up to now, I still haven't sensed the presence of any other Servant nearby. This means that the opponent's concealment skills are perhaps too advanced, or their range is far beyond my perception range.

Archer or Assassin?

Either way, it means the other person has the ability to kill me. I can't imagine what would have happened if that attacker had focused their attention on me...

Agamemnon, whose composure had waned, was suddenly drawn to something on the ground.

Bow and arrow?

On the ground, an arrow lay quietly, and the style of the arrow seemed vaguely familiar to Agamemnon.

But now is not the time to think about this.

If archery skills alone could have caused that scene, then the person who just witnessed it must be—

"Archer?!"

"Who is calling upon this goddess?"

As if to confirm Agamemnon's conjecture, the instant his voice faded, a figure appeared in the very center of the battlefield—

"Elder sister?"

Sakura blinked in confusion as she looked at the girl who had suddenly appeared on the battlefield.

Sakura wasn't surprised by the girl's appearance. It was just that she felt the girl's aura was more imposing than her older sister's.

Character Cards

Real name: Cassandra

Job Rank:???

Gender: Female

Source: Troy (Greece mythology)

Height:???

Weight:???

Capability parameters

Strength: C Endurance: D Agility: D Magic: B Luck: C Noble Phantasm:?

Class Skills:???

Retained Skills:

Protection Unfavored by the Gods: B+

Not being by anyone...:?

Noble Phantasm:???

Profile

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[Note 2] There were two Ajax in the Greece coalition. The one with the petal shield was Ajax the Great, but he died before the real end (by suicide). Ajax the Lesser was the one who captured Cassandra; Agamemnon had simply taken credit for it.

Zhang Tui: <Infernal Affairs of Lungmen>

Introduction:

"We agreed on three months, then another three months, then another three months, and now it's been a year, boss! I'm about to become the head of the Reunion Movement! When can we go back to Lungmen, Inspector Chen?"

Xiu Xian is an unlucky transmigrator who inexplicably ends up in the Lungmen Guard Department and is then inexplicably sent to the Reunion Movement as an undercover agent.

"You'd better treat me better. I'm the only one in Lungmen who knows your identity. I'll go back and delete your information; you can be a Reunion Movement for the rest of your life!"

"Please, I'm almost the boss! You still want me to stay there? Lead the Reunion Movement to take Lungmen, Inspector Chen!"

"I'll let you come back once this is over."

"Come on, I've heard that a million times. This is intelligence."

Xiu Xian longed to return to a stable society, reluctantly returned to the Reunion Movement. However, he was brought before Talulah.

Just when Xiu Xian thought he was about to be exposed...

"You've been here for a while now. You have no background, but you're capable, quick-witted, and most importantly, you've never exposed yourself. The organization is giving you a mission: go to Lungmen and be their eyes and ears."

"Code name: Gin."

A brief introduction brimming with déjà vu and a sense of nostalgia, from Youmeng's new book.

The quality of the content is absolutely guaranteed!

Lungmen Affairs

Chapter 393. Goddess and Crushing Strike

The sudden appearance of the mysterious girl on the battlefield plunged the entire scene into silence.

While others might be puzzled by the girl's sudden appearance, for Sakura, it was a figure all too familiar.

"... elder sister?"

Hearing the voice from behind, the girl subconsciously turned around. Upon seeing Sakura, a thoughtful look flashed in her eyes, followed by a look of realization.

"You're her sister... Hmm, if I remember correctly, your name is Sakura, right?"

Sakura was taken aback by the girl's words and instinctively asked a question.

"Who are you...?"

"She's a goddess."

Without the slightest hesitation, the girl revealed her identity. Little did she know that her words would detonate like a bomb in the center of the battlefield.

"Goddess...?!"

Perhaps out of fear of the name of [God], Agamemnon subconsciously took a step back. Even Cassandra, who was weakened, tried to open her eyes, as if she wanted to witness the "glory of God".

The girl who called herself a "goddess" was quite satisfied with the effect of her appearance, and a smug smile appeared on her lips.

"What, what kind of joke is this?!"

Suddenly, an untimely voice appeared in the center of the battlefield, filled with disbelief—

"How could a god-level Servant possibly appear in the Holy Grail War?!"

The moment the sound rang out, Sakura instinctively looked around, but found nothing unusual.

Because the voice came so suddenly, there wasn't even time to determine whether it was male or female, or where it came from. Even when Sakura used her detection Magecraft, she couldn't find the other person.

It seems the other party used Magecraft to conceal their whereabouts.

However, the girl who called herself a "goddess" didn't react in any unexpected way.

Why are you yelling so loudly?

After rubbing her ears, a look of realization suddenly flashed across the girl's face.

"Are you jealous?"

"..."

As if sensing the emotions hidden in the shadows, the girl who called herself a goddess spoke with a subtle, seductive quality.

"After discovering that the opponent is an incomparable being, and then comparing it to one's own worthless Servant... that emotion must be jealousy, right?"