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"Haha, it's more fun this way, especially seeing that your prepared methods are no longer effective. Just imagining your frustrated expressions is hilarious."
If we're talking about who's having fun in this war, it's undoubtedly Francesca.
Although she intends to get involved, she is currently in an observational position.
The partnership with Faldius has now become a worthless and abandoned agreement.
The Dragon Ball Wars are far grander and more worthy of pursuit than the Holy Grail Wars.
Given this premise, naturally no one would care about the previous low-level rituals.
She came here just to see Faldius's stomach-ache expression and have some fun.
I knew what these people were planning, but things have already gone awry.
This was a situation she hadn't anticipated.
Therefore, if we follow the procedures originally set out by the official authorities, things could get complicated.
Who knows, even if the "special warhead" lands in this city, it might end up being intercepted by a heroic spirit.
"Then goodbye, little brother Faldius."
She looks much younger, but she says it so naturally.
The figure gradually disappeared from the passage.
"tsk"
Faldius muttered a curse under his breath, a rare sign of displeasure on his face.
The other party's attitude was very clear; they obviously wanted to "play around."
I came here to warn him.
The purpose of deliberately informing Faldeus and those behind him about the Dragon Ball War was to make them realize their own position.
The weapon you rely on might work on normal Heroic Spirits, but its effectiveness against those Heroic Spirits who defy reason is unknown.
If you don't take the possibility of "failure" into account, you'll have to carefully consider the consequences that might follow.
(If the heroic spirits cannot be killed, it will only provoke resistance.)
Realizing that simply bombing the city with warheads was not a safe approach, Faldius pondered.
"Help me connect to the channels of [Wolf], [Spade], [Wine Glass], and [Thorns]."
"Yes!"
His gaze grew increasingly dangerous, and Faldius took a bold step.
No matter how powerful a Heroic Spirit is, it will disappear with the passage of time and the fluctuation of magical energy once it loses its Master.
There is no reason for it to continue existing in the world unless a new contract is concluded.
Therefore, he might choose to do it through shady means.
That is to snipe the Masters of the Dragon Ball War from a distance.
Even if we don't reduce all the staff, just reducing one or two staff members might make the situation more manageable.
(First, it's best to take care of that priestess spirit and the Master who released the beam outside the castle.)
The two that pose the greatest threat to the country at present are those two.
However, it takes a lot of effort to investigate this in a short period of time.
But now I have no choice but to do it.
(There is still a way.)
Faldius thought that the worst-case scenario had not yet been reached.
If all else fails, he can send the Assassin he summoned in the Holy Grail War to do it.
With that person's abilities, killing their Master shouldn't be difficult.
.........
"That's really scary."
"Whose Noble Phantasm was that just now?"
Looking up at the sky, Richard felt a little ashamed.
The light was blocked, shadows enveloped the city, and in their place stood a sphere formed by a massive mass of magic.
He almost instinctively picked up something and used the "Eternal and Distant Sword of Victory" to knock that thing away.
That's really an exaggeration.
Ritsuka shook her head and looked in the distance.
"Enkidu, can you tell who it is?"
Aside from Ritsuka himself, who can identify Servants through his special affinity, only Enkidu possesses the highest level of aura perception.
"It can't be a hero I've never met before."
"But one of its auras has been in contact with you before."
Having determined that the battle was taking place in the distance, Enkidu shook his head.
"Hmm, it's Saitama?"
"Did he rescue you again?"
Fujimaru and Ritsuka instantly realized who Enkidu was referring to.
"woo"
Silver Wolf let out a soft call, and Enkidu crouched down and laughed.
"Don't worry, Master."
"If we join forces with Fujimaru and the others to meet up with Gil, maybe we'll find a way."
Although I had made many preparations, they were all for Gilgamesh.
Now that supermodel-level heroic spirits are appearing one after another, Enkidu can no longer guarantee that he can protect Silver Wolf's life on his own.
This is why he was happy to plan to be with Fujimaru Ritsuka and the others.
If one person can't do it, many people might.
"Well, I've escaped unscathed. I need to hurry."
“However, Sigma also said that the Lancer whose real name is unknown is still in the building. If we go there rashly, we won’t be able to get in touch with him.”
We can't let this drag on any longer, otherwise, something similar might happen again.
"It's okay, leave it to me."
Smiling, Ritsuka raised her hand and then began to chant.
The summoning circle, which appeared using magic, came into view, and then a small figure instantly emerged from it.
"!"
Enkidu was slightly taken aback upon witnessing that posture.
"Really, why did you have to make me appear in this form?"
Realizing that there were acquaintances present, the blond boy uttered a disgruntled complaint.
"Could it be...?!"
Sigma stared wide-eyed in astonishment at the way the Heroic Spirit appeared with a casual gesture.
Although I've heard Watcher talk about it, this is just too terrifying!
"However, since close friends are here, I won't hold it against you."
Hearing the other party's nonchalant words, Ritsuka just laughed.
"He doesn't usually speak in this tone."
"Jill-kun"
A boy who answered the call.
It was a young Gilgamesh!
Chapter 675 Ishtar: Your magical power is worlds apart from mine! (4K)
Gilgamesh, in his youthful form, answered the summons.
Neither a tyrant nor a wise king
Instead, it was that slightly immature young boy.
"puff"
As if sensing something amiss, Enki unconsciously chuckled.