Holy Grail War? Dragon Ball Wars!

Chapter 559 559. The Last Tranquility (4K)!

"Hmm"

It's troublesome to rest in the room after being attacked like before.

I never thought Saber's swordsmanship would reach such a level.

It seems that I underestimated his vigilance.

"But. This trip did yield some results."

Even though his arms had not been reattached, he felt it was worth it looking at the six dragon balls on the table.

This time, at least Berserker was defeated and all his dragon balls were taken away.

Even if Saber and Caster, who were members of the Hero Group, had not been defeated, it was no problem.

He already had a way to deal with it.

Under that unsolvable attack, even if there were more heroes, it would be meaningless.

Berserker's death was the best proof.

"Hmph"

Don't worry about failure, Ainz has already prepared a way out.

Those people must not have noticed this until now.

The only one who knew a little was the dead Berserker.

Compared to his past self, he was now a completely different person.

Feeling his HP slowly recovering, he began to think about the next move.

The two groups would definitely act together later, but this was exactly what Ainz was thinking.

If they hid one here and one there, it would be really troublesome to deal with them afterwards.

If they killed together, there would be no worries.

"But not now"

Let alone the HP that needed to be replenished, what was more important was waiting for the injury to recover.

Attacking in this state was still too risky.

"One day."

"One day is enough for this kind of injury!"

He murmured in a deep voice, and the sound echoed in the dark room for a long time.

"Saber, you must pay for that revenge!"

………

"I didn't expect you to come back alive, Caster."

"Ah"

After finding C.C, looking at the Master who was leisurely drinking tea at a table in a roadside store, Fulilian really thought she was very courageous.

Glancing at Olga sitting on the other side, Fulilian knew that she was Assassin's Master.

(The Master of Berserker is not here.)

After looking around, Furlian was puzzled as she did not detect any abnormal magic.

"There is no need to look for Grandpa Rimuru's Master. It seemed to sense something and ran away quickly."

Looking at Caster, Olga said while sitting on the table.

"Hmm"

Hearing this, she found that C.C did not speak either. Furlian was silent for a while and turned around to leave.

"Where are you going this time?"

"Practice."

"Hmm?"

Hearing what Furlian said, C.C was a little surprised.

"Berserker is dead, but Rider has not been dealt with yet."

"So I plan to practice with Saber."

"If I fail, the world may be over."

After giving a simple and easy-to-understand explanation, Furlian still looked calm.

There was not much fluctuation in her language.

"Really?"

"Is it too late?"

She did not ask too many questions. C.C was just worried about her in another way.

"Probably. Saber said there might be at least one day left."

"Then I wish you good luck. If you need anything, call me anytime. I still have this Command Seal left."

"Well, if possible, I don't want to have to use up that Command Seal."

She put on that innocent look of "(ω`)", and she was still the same as always.

"Your communication is really quite unique."

Olga didn't ask in surprise until Fulilian left.

"She has always been like that."

"She has lived for so long, but she is not as complicated as imagined."

"Maybe this is the incredible thing about elves."

Also lived for a long time, but C.C didn't have the "cute" mentality of Fulilian at all.

"Hehe"

"But I didn't expect Grandpa Limulu to fail."

"Maybe this is the variable, isn't it?"

She sighed, but her thoughts were pierced by him.

"Do what you can"

"As Assassin said"

"Hide yourself and act cautiously."

Putting the cup on the table, Olga stood up.

Watching Olga leave, C.C just glanced at him and didn't stop him.

"Sou Nanshi?"

Walking around the corner, Olga looked at the old man hiding in the basket and covered with cloth, and just smiled and touched its head.

"She doesn't seem to have any intention of pursuing you"

"Sou Nanshi!"

The old man responded with a soft shout.

"Then let's continue to fulfill the promise with Grandpa for the time being."

"Sou Nanshi!!"

"To defeat Rider, we can only rely on them."

Thinking of Furrien who had just left, Olga couldn't tell what it felt like.

If she failed, the world would be over, but she didn't feel it at all.

Perhaps it's hard to imagine what kind of tragedy it would be if she hadn't experienced it.

…………

"How is it?"

"It's exactly as he said. Berserker's master is hiding."

"Really?"

Standing outside the city, watching Furrilian strolling out, Sinmeier had been waiting at the intersection.

He asked for relevant information, but what he got was the speculation he had communicated with before.

"That is to say, it is just as Saber guessed."

"Berserker may not be dead."

"But he is still alive?"

Touching his chin, thinking about the situation carefully, Sinmeier became serious.

Although what Saber said was absurd, it can still be used as a reference in some cases.

The possibility that Berserker is still alive was raised by the other party.

It's just that there is no actual evidence to prove it.

From the perspective of Sinmeier and Furrilian, Berserker should be dead.

After all, the dragon ball that Rider got before was genuine.

If Berserker was not dead, the dragon ball could not have been taken away.

"Who knows."

Speculations that cannot be confirmed are always "nonsense".

Furrilian and the others now have no extra energy to explore Berserker's situation.

Rider was injured by Saber, and he is temporarily safe until his injury recovers.

Rather, this is the time left for them.

"Let's go, Saber may not be able to wait."

"He is a completely different hero from you, Xin Meier."

"Heh, it would be more strange if they were the same."

The two walked side by side to a certain position, and Fulilian then pointed her staff at the ground.

The magic circle emerged from the ground

"But, no matter what, our goals are the same, right?"

Xin Meier said after taking a look at the magic that was about to be launched.

A hero.

It is not just a profession or identity.

The responsibility it shoulders is important.

"Yes."

"Perhaps the element we were summoned is for this moment."

Fulilian showed a sighing smile, but she did not regret anything.

Even if she was not the final winner, the gains from it had far exceeded her expectations.

"Sinmeier"

"Hmm?"

"After destroying Rider, if there is still a chance, have a good talk with Saber."

"Yeah, after all, I am also curious about what the goddesses that Haita has always believed in are like."

"Maybe they are the same super frivolous type as him?"

"Oh, it's possible."

………

"Huh!"

After being knocked to the ground, Boruto still couldn't calm down.

"Ah, I lost again."

He couldn't concentrate at all, so he couldn't practice smoothly.

"You have too many distracting thoughts."

"Although your body can rival a warrior, you can't use it so recklessly."

Instructing the boy in front of him, Sinmeier showed a gentle smile.

"No, I want to know how you can achieve such a magical reaction."

"You know where I will attack even though you don't use your eyes."

When it comes to this, Boruto can't understand. Even if he has a better control over the use of the "wedge" state, he is still beaten back by Sinmeier's offensive.

"Well, should I say it's based on feeling?"

Putting the big sword into the ground, Xin Meier thought carefully and gave the answer.

"Feeling?"

"Sixth sense?"

Standing up, Boruto, as a ninja, was not very clear.

"Well, you can think of it that way."

"It's not using the eyes to track the enemy's movements, but relying on the body feeling."

As a master, the boy has potential that Xin Meier can't see through.

Berserker's "transformation" of him can be said to be very amazing.

With its growth potential, maybe he will be able to rival the Heroic Spirit like Olga.

"Then come again!"

"I must make you spit out all your skills, Xin Meier."

"Hehe, it's not good to be too greedy."

It's not as boring and boring as imagined, Boruto is determined.

It's also the place Saber chose to camp by the lake.

(If Rider recovers from his injury, he will definitely come to look for us first. It is better to choose a conspicuous and uninhabited place instead of around the city.)

For some reason, Boruto followed. Just as Fulilian and Seiya were exploring magic, he found Xin Meier to ask for advice when he was free.

After all, the fighting style of these people is completely different from that of ninjas. If you can learn it, it will be very helpful in the future.

This lasted for about half a day.

"Pah."

Falling to the ground with sweat, Boruto panted and rested.

The lines and the horns on his forehead began to disappear.

"It's a little better than before."

"Finally, you won't be beaten so easily."

Looking at the boy's hard work, Xin Meier chuckled.

"Hey"

Lying on the ground like that, Boruto smiled proudly for a moment, then turned his head and looked at the duo who had been sitting on the chair and pointing at the books on the table with their hands curiously.

"Is it really possible?"

Although it is unclear what Saber and Caster are doing, can they really develop a "magic" to deal with Rider in just one day?

Boruto is not a so-called magician, so he doesn't understand it very well.

"Who knows."

"But no matter what, this is the last chance."

"We have to try."

It is not easy to defeat the Demon King.

As a veteran, Xin Meier knows the dangers.

If there is any mistake, it may be doomed and become a dead soul in the hands of the Demon King.

Their team was not smooth sailing at the beginning.

And now, facing the Demon King, there are only swordsmen and magicians.

There are not even monks who specialize in dealing with curses and assisting, and warriors who cover emergencies.

Whether they can win is really unknown.

After all, they have no way of knowing how many tricks Rider has.

"But, isn't it said that you are not sure whether Rider will really use such a move?"

"His consideration is correct."

"Whether Rider will really be as expected, it will not be wrong for us to prepare enough countermeasures."

"Being cautious is always better than dealing with it on the spot."

"Hmm."

Hearing the earnest voice, Boruto recalled his past experiences and could probably understand the danger.

If my father and Uncle Sasuke had not beaten Momoshiki, everyone in Konoha Village would have been doomed.

Not being able to share that burden is very distressing.

But Boruto knows very well that he may not be able to touch the next war.

Even if he can use the "wedge" and Momoshiki's ability freely, it is not enough to threaten Rider.

This is also related to his attack method.

(If I can use the sword skills like Seiya)

The Dimension Slash that can force Rider back is undoubtedly a very offensive move.

It's a pity that he has no experience in using a sword.

(Ah! If only I had more time.)

(Then I can practice it.)

Boruto is very confident in his talent, not discouraged, but a little anxious.

But he can only think about it. In fact, if he really wants to have the sword skills of Seiya, Boruto estimates that it will take a few years.

(It would be nice if Momoshiki could use his time power at will.)

Looking at the wedge in his palm, Boruto couldn't help but fantasize.

"Let's take a break."

"Yeah"

Compared to the harmonious atmosphere on their side, the atmosphere on Furrilan and Seiya's side was much more intense.

"Are you sure this spell is okay?"

"Is there a risk of it going berserk?"

"The construction is not stable, maybe consider investing several times more mana?"

Furrilan has experienced being "pointed at" by others.

But this is the first time she has encountered such an "annoying person".

If it weren't for the good mentality she has cultivated over the years, she probably wouldn't be able to stand such a nagging "old woman".

It's even harder to deal with than Philen.

I'm a little curious about what kind of talented people are the teammates who can stay with Saber, the hero.

With Seiya's personality, she can imagine the "lively" atmosphere.

It's completely morbidly cautious

The overly questioning mentality is simply a feeling that makes people feel like they can't look directly at it.

But if what he guessed really happened, it would be "speechless".

"Hmm"

Furious, ignoring Seiya's words, focused on analysis and construction.

And in this state

It was late at night.

"Really, you still sleep badly as usual."

After covering Seiya with a blanket, Xin Meier said helplessly, and then walked to the lake.

"Is it really okay for you not to take a rest?"

Looking at Seiya who was still training next to him, Xin Meier asked.

"I don't have time for that."

"It's not enough to just be proficient."

"You must master this magic as soon as possible."

Hearing the other party's serious words, Xin Meier stopped persuading him, and smiled at the beautiful lake.

Saber is really a very "independent" person, and it seems that she has completely taken the task of defeating Rider on herself.

"Tomorrow's battle, I'm enough by myself. You guys staying here will only get in the way. Leave early after you wake up."

"If Rider wants to look for me, he will only look for me with the Dragon Ball first."

Sin Meier was "driven away", but he was not angry.

Although he said so naughtily, he had a different idea of ​​"protection".

"If that's your style of doing things."

"Then I can't give up on people who are in trouble. It's also my "impulsiveness" as a hero."

"Hmph, no wonder you're already dead at such a young age."

"Uh, isn't that a bit too much? I died of old age, but my body as a heroic spirit is very young!"

"Anyway, they are all immortal, so there's no difference."

"It's a big difference!"

The heroes from different worlds are now communicating and talking in their own way.