I don't want to be a heroic spirit

"Through the ability of the Empress to create poison, she plays the role of another person, misleading the enemy, and causing the enemy to make huge mistakes in judging our combat power."

"When the enemy used half of their combat power to hunt down Rider, they launched a surprise attack and directly took away the Great Holy Grail, the greatest victory item... Everything was progressing according to your script. It was extremely smooth. , so smooth that it makes people feel sick.”

"That's right, we who have dedicated our entire lives to writing know best that this kind of extremely smooth, unchanging, and trouble-free plot is the worst. It's so bad that we would find it troublesome to put it on the corner of the table. If it were written into a book It’s perfect for tearing it into pieces and throwing it into a stable as fodder. It will definitely be the worst piece of shit in the world!”

Chapter 224 Semiramis

The middle-aged man was chattering in front of the gate. Suddenly, a dark purple fog suddenly appeared and engulfed his figure.

Immediately, a burning pain shot through his body, as if his whole body had been thrown into a pool of sulfuric acid.

Although his figure was not clearly visible from the outside due to the thick fog, the painful scream was extremely penetrating.

"This is my temple, my garden. I don't remember that I gave you the right to yell in my garden, Caster."

A sound that can easily be associated with poison echoes in this space, sweet, dangerous, and depraved.

The real Assassin on the red side, the servant of Amakusa Shirou Tokisada, the empress of Assyria, and the earliest poisoner in human history - Semiramis.

She stood next to Amakusa Shirou Tokisada, looking down at the middle-aged man in the poisonous mist, listening to the other man's screams, with a little pleasure in her eyes.

"Please let Shakespeare go, Assassin, he can't leave here yet."

The tone was breathtaking, and Amakusa Shirou Tokisada began to plead with Semiramis for Shakespeare.

"Do you want to order me? Master, do you want to change my mind? You are not stupid enough to think that my position is inferior to yours, right?"

Semiramis glanced at Amakusa Shirou Tokisada, with a cold look in her eyes.

However, Amakusa Shirou Tokisada seemed to be unable to see the evil in the other person's eyes, and still wore a smile as kind as the spring sunshine.

"Of course not, this is just my humble request."

"..."

After staring at Amakusa Shirou Tokisada who was bowing his head for a while, Semiramis turned his head unhappily and waved his hand to dispel the poisonous fog that enveloped Shakespeare.

"If it weren't for your request, Master, I would not have allowed this pest to appear in my garden. Not only is it as annoying as a pest, it is also as energetic as a pest."

"Oh! Thank you, Empress, for your great mercy. I almost thought I was going to die."

As soon as Semiramis finished speaking, Shakespeare stood up again as if nothing had happened.

As Semiramis said, Shakespeare is really powerful only in terms of vitality. If it is explained in his own words...

"I have experienced the hell of sudden death (deadline) more than I imagined. A man who died and got up again and again. The performance this time was so wonderful. The heroes who are engraved in the history of mankind stabbed each other for a ridiculous cup. Swordsmen betray each other and are hostile to each other. If we die like this before we see the end of all heroes and write them down in a book, then we will cry out with sadness, we will really cry, tears will flow out. That kind of thing.”

[Self-preservation B], one of Shakespeare's inherent skills.

It can be called a life-saving skill. As long as the master is not dead, Shakespeare will not die. This is why Semiramis evaluates him as "having an amazing vitality like a pest."

Shakespeare's exaggerated voice once again aroused Semiramis' displeasure, and her face darkened visibly.

"Don't make any mistake, Caster, I will let you go because of my Master's request, and I can tell you with certainty that his request will not be so effective every time, so before I change my mind , immediately disappeared from my sight.”

"Of course, of course, it should be as you wish, and we are not ignorant people."

Shakespeare bowed low.

"We know very well that women are unreasonable beings, especially women who fall in love. They are simply unreasonable monsters... Oops!"

The magic artillery bombardment endowed with "poisonous" properties slammed into the location where Shakespeare was just now, but Shakespeare, who saw that the situation was not good, had already passed through the door behind him and ran away.

Only a voice full of shame and anger pierced the air and chased in the direction of Shakespeare.

"S-S-B-YA-!!"

Semiramis' whole body trembled with anger, and her cheeks were so red that they seemed to be bleeding.

She glanced at the face of Amakusa Shirou Tokisada beside her with some caution, like a little girl who was just in love.

However, when he saw Shirou Amakusa's expression did not change at all, and still had such a gentle smile, Semiramis suddenly felt a lot of happiness and a little frustration in her heart.

Feeling Semiramis's gaze move away, Amakusa Shirou Tokisada's expression changed, revealing a complicated wry smile.

But it recovered quickly.

"To be honest, I thought I could get help from Black's Caster. After all, we are very similar. We have witnessed many sufferings on this land with these eyes and have been cursed by them for life. In the same way, we hope to do the same. What even the gods have never done is to bring salvation to this land.”

Having said this, Amakusa Shirou Tokisada couldn't help but show a regretful expression.

"However... it's such a pity that his consciousness was only half-baked, and he was shaken so easily, and could not reach the end of this pilgrimage at all."

"It's such a pity...I originally thought he was someone who could understand me, but in the end I had to take his life with my own hands."

"Are you repenting? To whom? The god who has accomplished nothing?" Semiramis asked lazily: "Could it be that, Master, you have begun to regret what you have done?"

"How is that possible? You really know how to joke, Assassin."

Amakusa Shirou Tokisada turned to look at the Great Holy Grail and said with a slight smile: "My long-cherished wish will come true. Anyone who stands in my way, even if it is a god, I will kill with my own hands... I can no longer look back."

"Don't forget what you promised me, Master. You don't need me to remind you of the consequences of betraying me, right?"

"Of course, Assassin, when my wish comes true, you will become the only superior in this world, the true king."

This is a lie.

Moreover, it is still a very clumsy lie.

But Semiramis believed it, or... showed the appearance of believing it.

At this time, three mirrors suddenly appeared in front of Semiramis, and the pictures on the mirrors made Semiramis's face change slightly.

"Master, Black's Saber and the others are finally back."

"Yeah……"

Amakusa Shirou Tokisada responded, unable to judge his mood at the moment from his tone.

"And..." Semiramis paused for a moment, then shifted her gaze from the picture on the mirror to Amakusa Shiro Tokisada, and said, "The two Rulers and Saber from the red side are also here. ”

"..."

Amakusa Shirou Tokisada did not respond.

He just looked at the Great Holy Grail in front of him quietly, not knowing what he was thinking.

Chapter 225 [The Sky Garden of Vanity]

In a wilderness, a car suddenly drove out.

"Yeah~~Phew!!"

In the driver's seat, Mordred fiddled with the steering wheel excitedly.

"This, this, this...isn't this not good?"

Joan of Arc, who was sitting in the back row, asked with a pale face, but no one answered her.

The person sitting in the passenger seat was Lion Jie Li, while Arturia was sitting next to Joan of Arc.

Lion Jie Jieli didn't dare to speak anymore since he bit his tongue in the bumps just now.

The road was originally difficult and uneven, but the way Mordred drove was so wild.

In fact, Mordred felt that the speed of this car was not very good, so he actually attached [Magic Release] to the car.

As a result, what came out of the car's pipe was not exhaust gas, but red lightning.

Arturia didn't know the exact speed, but one thing was certain, and that was that the car was still seriously speeding even on the highway.

This speed shouldn't be anything to a Servant, but Artoria and Jeanne both looked unhappy... To put it simply, they were a bit motion sick.

As a summoned servant, Mordred naturally cannot have a driver's license or anything like that. Even this car was snatched by Lion Jie Jieli. At that time, Joan of Arc was still a little opposed to it, feeling that this was the case. Be immoral.

Mordred has a B-level [Riding] skill. Although Mordred with this skill cannot ride phantom beasts, she can quickly and skillfully handle simple vehicles such as vehicles, even if she did not have it when she was alive. Drove the car.

This made Artoria feel extremely complicated... because she would always remember that when she took the driver's license test, she took the third subject three times.

Especially, when she took the subject three test for the first and second time, her mother would drive her to the examination room, but the third time, she simply let her take the bus there by herself.

At that time, her mother looked disgusted and said, "You can take the bus there by yourself." It was really hurtful...

This is really the pain in her heart forever.

This [riding] skill ranks among the top three skills she wants most. By the way, the number one skill is "God Killer"'s "Thousand Languages" because her English test was basically basic when she was in school. She had never passed the exam and wanted to die from memorizing words.

Both Jian Dai and Gun Dai have the [Riding] skill, but this Chi Dai's Spirit Base does not have this skill.

Then, at Mordred's repeated request, the job of driving fell to Mordred.

To be honest, Artoria already regretted it a little.

"Is Arturia and the Vehicle Killer so destined?"

Jiandai was tricked into getting into the car by Irisviel, and now she got into Mordred's thief ship...the thief car.

In the wilderness, there are corpses of artificial humans and the remains of familiars everywhere.

The word "dead bodies everywhere" is a perfect way to describe this scene.

And if you look far into the distance, you can still see the charred land and densely packed sharp piles.

It seems that Vlad III and Karna also fought.

At this moment, Altria and the others were rushing to the Black Team's base camp, which was the castle of the Yogdomirenia family.

After learning that the Holy Grail had been taken away by the Red Team, Fiore, Gold and other members of the Black Team returned to the camp at full speed, and Altria and the others also decided to go to the Yogdomirenia Castle.

Now that Jack the Ripper has escaped, the other party will definitely be on high alert after the failure of this crusade, and it is useless to continue to stare at her.

The Holy Grail was taken away by the Red Team, and the decisive battle between the Black and Red Teams must be not far away, and they have no reason to miss it.

"Ah, it seems that this car is completely scrapped..."

"With the way you drive, Saber, it is a miracle that this guy can hold on until now."

This car barely made it to the destination. After all, although Mordred's [Magic Release] can increase the speed of this car to a very terrifying level, it comes at the cost of the vehicle's service life.

Mordred patted the carriage, then turned to the lion Jiejieli and said: "Hey! Master, let's rob another car later, I want to drive again!"

"It doesn't matter whether you drive or rob, but please don't pull me into the car again. Your driving style not only consumes the life of the car but also my life. I really believed your lies and got into your car."

"Hey, hey, hey, Master, can you have some backbone? Don't let me look down on you, okay? Look at how my father is fine?"

Altria, who was caught in the crossfire for no reason, actually wanted to say, otherwise, Mordred, don't drive next time, but she didn't say it in the end.

Altria and Jeanne have been to the black camp.

However, when they returned here again, the castle was missing two-thirds, and the missing piece became a huge bottomless hole.

Presumably, that was where the Holy Grail was originally stored.

In addition to the destroyed castle, there was another thing that was particularly eye-catching.

"That...what is it?"

Even with the eyesight of a Servant, it is not clear, but there is indeed something on the other side of the sky.

Jeanne narrowed her eyes, looked far away, and asked in surprise.

"That...is a castle? A castle flying in the sky?"

"To be precise, it should be called a garden."

That is the treasure of the Red Assassin Semiramis, which has reached an unpredictable EX level of the enemy treasure - [Vanity Sky Garden].

The Black side thought that as long as they held their position, they would be safe, but they did not expect that the enemy's base camp could fly directly over.

How could a position made by a modern magician compare to the temple of the God Age magician? Moreover, Semiramis's Sky Garden has surpassed the temple in some ways.

"That...is the treasure of the Red Caster?" Jeanne was a little uneasy. Even for a Servant, this treasure was too extraordinary.

Then, Artoria replied, "You guessed wrong, that is the treasure of the red Assassin."

"???"

Assassin? Assassin?

Such a big temple, you told me that the one who summoned it was an assassin?

And... didn't the master of the black side say that the red Assassin this time was Hassan Serenity?

Jeanne opened her eyes, extremely confused.