I Will Eventually Embark On The Road Of No Return Called A Hero

Cyd couldn't help but glance at Shirou Emiya who was cutting something in the kitchen.

There is only one man in the family, Loli Onee-san, who is poor breasts, lazy and diligent, has no liveliness, and has all kinds of attributes.

"My name is Cyd," Cyd raised his index finger, "It's a very coincidental name, don't get me wrong~"

"The same name?" Illya crooked head.

"He's a hero in Greek mythology," Shirou Emiya came out of the kitchen and put the pastry in front of Cyd, "please use it."

"After all, Illya only closes Heart Demon," Leysritt grumbled.

"Leysritt!" Illya's face was slightly red as she took Leysritt's hand and swayed like a spoiled child.

"Magical girl?" Cyd raised an eyebrow, glanced at Illya, then nodded, "It's good."

"Really!" Illya's eyes shined, like After finding a bosom friend, he pulled out the magical girl's peripherals, "Does Big Brother like magical girls too!"

"Illya," Shirou Emiya called out Illya's name in a soft tone.

"I'm sorry," Illya froze for a moment and then bowed her head a little sorry.

"It's okay," Cyd chuckled and shook the head, "it's almost time, I won't bother you."

"Wait a minute, I'll pack a snack for you ," Shirou Emiya took off his apron.

"Excuse me."

An interesting family.

Cyd glanced at the carefully packaged dim sum in his hand and chuckled.

"Einzbern, Emiya," the corner of Cyd's mouth raised slightly, "Choose to live as an ordinary person? May you have a warm future."

The girl named Illya Something wasn't right. There was something in her body, but she herself was just a little girl who simply liked magical girls. Shirou Emiya was just a gentle boy, but it was Sella and Leysritt who made him care.

They are Homunculus, similar to the Homunculus of Yggdmillennia, except that they have a will of their own, and in a sense they are already human.

Cyd returned to their temporary stronghold and placed the refreshments on the table.

"How was the visit?" El-Melloi II, still rubbing the handle, asked casually.

"Well, the neighbors are pretty good," Cyd propped up his chin, "Emiya and Einzbern."

El-Melloi II flicked his hand and pressed the wrong button, which would have been great His advantage was reversed directly, and he didn't react until a huge game over appeared on the screen.

"What a coincidence!" El-Melloi II sat up and scratched his hair impatiently.

To be fair, he at first looked at the house next to this house, that is, the Emiya and Einzbern Family that Cyd had just visited.

He was so close to hinting that they were going on a trip, and the scalp was tingling just thinking about Magus Killer Kiritsugu Emiya, and thinking about Einzbern Family's battle maid El-Melloi II.

"Don't worry, they're just friendly neighbors," Cyd shoved the pastry into his mouth, and then nodded, "and their desserts are delicious."

"Really...? I think we'd better collect the cards as soon as possible," El-Melloi II shook the head, and took out a map from the box and spread it on the table.

Although his thinking is not the same as the general Magician, it doesn't mean that he doesn't know what other Magicians are thinking. Kiritsugu Emiya is the kind of person who can't take every precaution, at least In his impression, Kiritsugu Emiya does not have the so-called Magician restraint, vividly and thoroughly played by fair means or foul, and the cause of death of the previous generation seems to be the origin of Kiritsugu Emiya.

Although he didn't mean to take revenge for the previous generation to kill Kiritsugu Emiya, but he doesn't know what Kiritsugu Emiya thinks, if he can, he doesn't want to involve Gray in a terrorist attack.

"Those cards are all in a different space, and theoretically they can only be entered through that person's Formal Wear, but I have slightly improved the technique," El-Melloi II took out a blank piece of paper and said very Skillfully drew a magic circle, "It can also bring us in."

"How much do you resist that person's Mystic Code," Cyd scratched his hair, "dedicated energy to Do some superfluous things."

"That Formal Wear... allows users to use A-Rank's magic barrier, physical protection, promotion of healing, physical ability enhancement and a series of abilities, theoretically making Humans have the ability to fight against Servants, but..." El-Melloi II's expression began to distort, it was an expression that could understand a certain approach no matter what, "The price is that you have to become a magical girl."

"Well, so... huh?!" Cyd stared wide-eyed, "What the hell is this setting!"

"That's right! That's what I meant! The Formal Wear of the user who comes to strengthen it doesn't matter if it has a personality, why do you have to become a magical girl!" El-Melloi II grabbed his hair hard.

For him, a third-rate Magician who has been beaten in theory and practice, this Formal Wear is really suitable for him. It not only improves his life-saving ability, but also improves his battle strength, but there is one more Magical Girl's settings.

He couldn't imagine what kind of mood he used to create such Formal Wear.

"A magical girl..." Cyd touched the chin and thought, "Would you let Gray try it?"

"pa ――――"

A basin of clothes fell heavily on the ground.

Cyd and El-Melloi II both looked towards Gray who was standing there blankly.

"I'm sorry," Gray panicked and picked up the dropped clothes back into the basin and ran out quickly.

"Seeing this reaction has already been tried," Cyd tilted his head, "I thought that a child like Gray It shouldn't be resisting magical girls."

"I don't know exactly what happened at that time, and Gray wouldn't say no matter what I asked," El-Melloi II pulled a cigar from the case.

"Even if you wouldn't say it, that must be something extremely shameful, we'd better not get into it," Cyd poked at the map on the table.

"Who are we cutting tonight?"

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Chapter 6 Your Noble Phantasm is good

Servant, even the weakest Servant is not human To be able to contend, in order to be able to restrain them, Magician has prepared a restraint called Command Spell.

"Boom---"

With the rumbling sound, a silhouette ran through the forest and crashed into the boulder, and countless cracks spread all around with him as the center.

"It really is a fake," Cyd walked out of the forest with his big sword in his arms. "Sometimes you use a sword, sometime you use a bow. What rank are you?"

“ka-cha ――――”

The nameless Heroic Spirit with the red cloth wrapped around his head pulled himself out of the stone, and there were no rays of light in his eyes, no rays of light blue. The halo gathered around him, and countless blades exuding cold light condensed and aimed at Cyd in the halo.

one black one white The two knives once again appeared in the hands of the unnamed Heroic Spirit.

“Projection Magecraft,” Cyd squinted.

“Boom————”

Nameless Heroic Spirit pressed down slightly and shot at Cyd like a cannonball. The sword suspended in midair vibrated slightly and used all kinds of strange The trajectory stabbed at Cyd.

"It's a bit reluctant for Gray," Cyd raised his eyes slightly, and the crystal representing Hephaestus on his left wrist gave out soft rays of light.

"But you without the will is impossible to defeat me."