Lu Mingfei challenges FGO

92. One Last Kiss

Although Lu Mingfei complained repeatedly, Gaia Consciousness was indeed a great help.

Even if it is unwilling to further help humans, but - to use a game metaphor, it is because of the help of Gaia's consciousness that one of the several levels that was blocked before the decisive battle in France was directly 'jumped'.

Almost nothing was lost in the battle of the Great Sea Demon. Therefore, the combined forces of the Holy King's Army and Caleb's forces were able to stand in front of the Witch of Despair with the best possible preparations.

Putting on Saint George's "You are also a dragon" cloak, Alta was sent into the body of the Giant of Light.

Come to think of it - maybe this is also a wonderful fate.

Wendy is a dragon slayer girl from another world. Her identity there is the 'Miko of the Sky' and the 'Dragon Miko'. She has the ability to strengthen her teammates - especially the dragon slayers who are companions.

In that world, dragon slayers and dragons were basically equated.

When Alta herself was born, she also had an EX-level breaking skill called [Dragon Witch].

Because Lu Mingfei himself did not have direct dragon attributes, this skill was useless for a long time. Even though Alta herself always claimed that she was a dragon witch and wanted to find a dragon, she herself I almost forgot that I actually had this skill.

Alta obtained Wendy's power, and St. George cleverly used the effect of his Noble Phantasm to strengthen the "You are also a dragon" originally used to demean the enemy.

There are no debuffs on the body, but the frontal buffs are stacked as much as possible.

Then this is the final battle with the Witch of Despair.

In the blessed light full of hope, avoid all the gloom and go to the Witch of Despair and to Elizabeth's side.

Thanks to the help of Gaia consciousness, this level, which was supposed to be the most difficult and dangerous level, turned out to be exceptionally peaceful.

This light is not dazzling and dazzling, but a warm and all-embracing blessing light.

Even Camilla, who is equal to the embodiment of dark emotions, is accepted by this light.

Not so much a fight.

It's more like a different kind of pilgrimage.

Rising slowly in the warm light of blessing.

Getting further and further away from the ground, the scenery on the ground becomes smaller and smaller, until even the silhouette of the blessing fleet that emits the pillar of light gradually moves away.

Gradually moving away from the planet in a doomsday-like background, this is very "romantic" like a doomsday wasteland-style game, right?

Lu Mingfei and Alta could not help but be attracted by this scenery.

Although the earth is raging with war, if you look at it from a distant height, you can only see the majestic beauty that the huge planet brings to the small individual.

"——This is what is called romance, right, brother?"

If the little devil hadn't stepped in and complained at this time, Lu Mingfei, a rough man, might have really experienced the so-called 'romantic feeling'.

Lu Mingfei glanced at him sideways. The little devil didn't seem to care and was even humming. Then he took Lu Mingfei's hand and asked him to hold Camila's palm before Lu Mingfei could react.

“What a shame”

The little devil couldn't help but sigh.

"If there weren't those annoying people, it might be a good idea to hold a wedding of the century for you and her."

Lu Mingfei really couldn't resist the urge to speak nonsense: "I don't want to be confused by you and commit bigamy."

The little devil shrugged and suddenly patted Lu Mingfei's face with his hand. After attracting Lu Mingfei's attention, he pointed at Camilla beside Lu Mingfei.

Camilla looked up at the sky, looking up at the figure of the Witch of Despair that was getting closer and closer.

Not to mention the beautiful scenery underground at this time.

She was so lost in thought that she didn't even notice that Lu Mingfei was holding her right hand.

"Brother, do you know the concept of the so-called 'necessary evil'?"

The little devil said suddenly. As he spoke, his body floated behind Camilla. Without the other party noticing, he used his flexible fingers to braid Camilla's long silver-gray hair.

"Primitive religion only expands in order to survive, but when the true doctrine is formed, when 'living' is no longer an unattainable miracle, religion will instead expand in order to continue to expand. Pursuing the existence of 'evil'."

“If evil did not exist in this world, if living was no longer difficult, people would not seek the existence of ‘good’ from religion.”

“For this reason, in the Dark Middle Ages, before the Black Death shattered the authority of religion, in order for religion to prosper and emphasize its ‘light’, it had to create ‘darkness’ to confront itself.”

"In the final analysis, even if you convert to religion as those missionaries said, your life will not really get better. At best, you will only have a longing for the 'heaven' world after death."

"elder brother"

The little devil stared at Lu Mingfei, their eyes met, and Lu Mingfei saw a fox-like cunning in his eyes.

"How do you think we can make people who are still alive dream about the 'beautiful paradise' after death?"

Lu Mingfei was silent for a while and muttered: "I can't live in real life anymore. It feels like many stories with similar themes have this kind of development."

"That's the truth. Art comes from life~"

The little devil let out a frivolous laugh.

"In the words of some Chuunibyou, 'light and darkness coexist'. Although it is very Chuunibyou, there are real mysteries in this world, and the so-called magic, as a branch of mystery, has its essence. It’s an ‘extension of culture’.”

"Light and darkness coexist. The brighter the light, the deeper the darkness under the shadow. Vice versa, the beauty of virtue is precisely because it is set off by the evil of original sin."

The little devil finished talking and completed the work at hand.

First grab part of the hair from above the ears, tie it into a ponytail and fix it at the top of the back, leaving the hair bundles on both sides behind the ears, then gently pull out part of the hair above the head to create The fluffy air feels, and the drawn lines try to maintain a natural feel.

Finally, wrap the ponytail hair in an irregular manner and secure it with a hair tie.

She actually expertly braided a Korean-style Princess head for Camilla.

I don’t know how he did it, but he actually took out some props that he didn’t know where to put on Camilla’s makeup. After everything was completed, he clapped his hands with satisfaction.

Those small props turned into an Atkan long knife in the palm of his hand.

It was the sin weapon Prelati had prepared for this battle - the alchemy gift [Gluttony].

"The level of emotion is difficult to express with numerical values. Therefore, in the field of mysticism in this world, the power that 'emotion' can be converted into is truly unlimited."

"However, with despair as the enemy, in this light of blessing, negative emotions will be dissolved and digested. Brother, the 'anger' that you are best at is extremely ineffective at this time."

"Therefore, according to Chaldea's plan, the emotion you are going to show and inject into this sword of [Gluttony] is the [courage] of virtue."

"How is courage reflected? The people of Chaldea obviously believe that brother, you have come this far. This rogue feeling that is almost equivalent to 'I have nothing to lose' is fearless courage. However, the strength of this sword I guess you’re not that hungry.”

"Romain Rolland said in the book "Michelangelo": There is only one true heroism in the world, which is to still love it after recognizing the truth of life."

"Light and darkness coexist. Brother, if there is no darkness in your heart, it will naturally be difficult for you to shine."

Lu Mingfei frowned subconsciously:

"Why is there no darkness in my heart? It's inexplicable. What you said is very strange. When I went crazy, I didn't even dare to say that I knew myself. And you are so sure that you understand me so well?"

"Of course, of course I know."

The little devil patted his chest.

"Brother, your darkness is here with me."

Lu Mingfei shivered and shuddered. He instinctively took a few steps back and pulled Camilla away from him:

"Ouch! How disgusting! You are so horny all of a sudden, I almost forgot that you are such a person, my friend, No Gay, okay?"

The little devil just shrugged.

He lowered his head and pointed at the feet of the Giant of Light, where a figure was approaching quickly.

"You know what to do, right? Brother."

"Oh, by the way, the last tip is to treat it as if you have been deceived, and trust my old friend a little more."

Then, as if he had completed his mission, the little devil disappeared.

Time that seemed to have stopped when communicating with the little devil started to flow again.

"Are you Riddlers really incapable of speaking human language?"

Lu Mingfei couldn't help but whisper.

[Gluttony], which was originally in the hands of the little devil, was now lying quietly in Lu Mingfei's hands.

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Blessing the Fleet, inside the Sanctuary of St. George.

Just after Lu Mingfei and Camilla set off, Atalanta immediately prepared to set off according to the plan agreed between the Chaldeans and themselves.

However, someone stopped in front of him again.

It's Giorgios.

The hunter's instinct caused Atalate to tighten all the muscles in her body, and she almost subconsciously launched an attack.

But Giorgos raised his hands first.

Putting on a posture that is not so much a sign of surrender as a sign of non-hostility.

"I have something to tell you, angry witch. Of course, I think you already knew what I was going to say, so I just asked the result directly."

Giorgos used a gentle tone, and under the gaze of everyone in the blessing fleet, he extended his hand to Atalanta:

"Can you give me your 'power' back?"

Giorgos's tone was very calm.

There was no hint of hostility or malice.

But Atalanta could clearly feel the blazing gaze of the Holy King focused on her at this time.

Although he didn't speak, he could sense the other person's thoughts from his gaze.

If Atalanta refuses, then he will take action.

Now is the opportunity.

Even Chaldea did not know in advance that the Holy King would launch an attack at this time.

But it makes sense if you think about it carefully. After all, even if Atalanta and Chaldea are natural allies because of Lu Mingfei’s relationship with Mashu and Artemis, they are only Chaldea’s. Just the side.

Although the Holy King had acquiesced before this.

But no matter what angle he looked at, there was no way he could allow him to let the power of the Angel of Courage continue to reside in Atalanta's body.

In particular, Michael himself (St. George) was in the camp of the Holy King at this time.

The originally unbreakable alliance suddenly experienced disagreements.

I still figured out that Lu Mingfei was not at the right time. Was it intentional?

Compared to Atalanta's vigilance, Giorgios's face was still very calm.

Facing Atalanta.

Giorgios (Michael) seemed to be simply making his request.

"Can you give me your power back?"

——[1. Willing/2. Refuse]——

——[1D2=2]——

".What if I say no?"

Atalanta's hand reached for the bow string blessed by Artemis, the moon goddess.

"That's it."

Giorgios sighed.

"If possible, I really don't want to play the role of the bad guy."

When the atmosphere was tense to the extreme, as if a fight was about to begin at any moment, Giorgios waved to the Archangel, the main ship of the Blessing Fleet.

It's like it's blocking something.

Saint George got off his mount and led the horse, which contained magical power, to the vigilant Atalanta.

"Although I am considered a saint, I am a child raised by the witch Kalibo. Although it is difficult to say that she does not have her own desires, at least I am willing to regard her who saved and raised me as my mother. This phantom horse The war horse Bayard was a gift she gave me when I parted from her. I have no enmity with the good witch, I hope you can believe me."

Then, Saint George handed the reins of the magical horse into Atalanta's hands.

Then, St. George kept his hands raised, as if to stop the Holy King's troops, and slowly backed away. He pretended to close his eyes, but before closing them, he secretly winked at Atalanta.

——"Go quickly"

Atalate mounted Bayard, and the war horse blessed with the magical power of the wind roared, and then left the barrier of [Saint George Sanctuary] around the blessing fleet without any hindrance.

With this phantom war horse containing magical power, Atalanta could pass through many obstacles even if she did not pass through the pillar of light, and rushed to Lu Mingfei's side like a meteor.

Regarding what Giorgios did, Chaldea watched the situation nervously, but the Holy King said nothing in the end, as if he acquiesced.

A false alarm.

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Lu Mingfei looked at Atalanta coming down on St. George's magic horse.

Although I wonder why she didn't follow the original plan and come through the Pillar of Light, but now I don't have time to think so much.

The conversation with Lu Mingze is always full of wonderful magic, and time seems to slow down because of it, but after the conversation ends, everything starts moving again.

The figure of the Witch of Despair is very close.

The pillar of light that had driven away despair also reached its end, and was stopped in front of the once invisible wall for everyone.

This is the last barrier, a being named Elizabeth Bathory, whose negative feelings are infinitely amplified by the power of original sin.

Facing the infinite power of emotion, it is natural to use another force of emotion to counter it.

Because time was tight and no one explained to Lu Mingfei what had just happened below, Atalanta rode a war horse to the Giant of Light.

"As agreed before!"

Atalanta shouted:

"I will use the [Courage (Rage)] core in my body to convert the courage in your heart into energy, and then you will input it into [Rage]!"

Infinite Vs Infinite

What ultimately determines victory or defeat is faith.

Lu Mingfei nodded, and the pre-arranged plan appeared in his mind. Then he flashed back to the little devil's speech by the Riddler.

What to do is already simple.

Lu Mingfei held Camilla's hand and was about to say something, but suddenly, Lu Mingfei was caught off guard. The figure of the little devil suddenly appeared next to him and patted his shoulder hard. Disappeared again.

But Lu Mingfei, who originally just wanted to bring Camilla closer to him, was embarrassed to find that after being messed up by the little devil...

Lu Mingfei, who was on the right side of Camilla, changed into someone holding [Gluttony] in his right hand, his left hand on Camilla's other left shoulder, and then he held her tightly in his arms.

"It's about to collide! Raise your sword quickly!" Atalanta urged.

Lu Mingfei could only bite the bullet and maintain this posture, handing the sword of [Gluttony] to Camilla.

Only those who are swallowed by darkness still don’t give up. Light needs darkness to set off. Compared with the careless Lu Mingfei, Camilla’s power is naturally needed at this time.

With the feelings of Elizabeth (Camilla),

To fight against Elizabeth's feelings.

This is the little devil's tip.

--only

Camilla didn't even think about it. She didn't take the sword handed over by Lu Mingfei. Instead, she stretched out her hand and grasped the sword of [Gluttony] together with Lu Mingfei.

This kind of initiative is something that the child-like Alta and the simple Mash don't have.

Maybe not as cunning as Sakura Girl, but Camilla is just like a sports car who goes berserk because of love and is not bound by the so-called sense of justice or conscience.

Bold and unrestrained.

"—Sing!"

Camilla shouted, clasping her lover's fingers tightly. The female vampire's face showed more happiness than worry.

"Come! Lucy, my—my devil! Let's sing together!"

"That dead girl will definitely be so angry with us that she will open her eyes, wake up from a boring nightmare, and then greet us - welcome our pair of flash bombs!"

As she spoke, she left another gentle kiss on Lu Mingfei's lips.

As expected of Camilla.

Is this the style of adults?

"Sing!"

she shouted:

"Pass the feelings on!"

To whom was this sentence said?

Alta, who had maintained the appearance of a child beside her for a long time, seemed to be keenly aware of something.

Or maybe she didn't notice anything, it was just a little willfulness of a child.

She squeezed in between Lu Mingfei and Camilla, stretched out her hand, and grasped the [Gluttony] sword together.

Camilla didn't care.

"It's like a family of three!"

Even laughing.

Lu Mingfei, who was driven by the flow at heart, was led to the rhythm.

To the sound of music provided by the little devil.

Half-heartedly, in order to convey his feelings to the Witch of Despair, he started singing!

Break through the wall of despair!

Pass it on!

The future is by no means all hopeless, at least here, at this moment.

For Elizabeth Bathory——

There is also a burning hope called ‘love’!

←to be continued!

As soon as the order was placed, before the draw was finished, C was stunned by the second treasure.

I posted with C~