Chapter 217: Call of Heroes (2)

"Hahahahahaha---!!"

The Pharaoh laughed loudly, and at the next moment, the endless killing intent rushed towards Barthemelo: "Okay! Be strong! Yu Naiguang, Yu Nai Cangtian, Yu Kuan is magnanimous! Then let Yu see Well, how long can you hold on to your bones? How long can you hold on in front of Yu? Before that - Yu will spare your life! But - don't try to order Yu. As long as you make Yu feel bored, then Yu will shine I will burn all of your bones to nothing!"

"Are you kidding me?" Bathmelo said angrily, "Did I tell you that! You are my Servant! And I am your Master!"

"Oh..." Pharaoh said and took two steps forward: "Did you perceive the trap in Yu Yu's words? Or did you think so from the bottom of your heart? No problem! This time you will pass the test. Before Yu gets bored, let's temporarily admit that you are Yu's Master!"

As the Pharaoh said, he waved his hand, and the body left by him turned into light and slowly disappeared!

"However, I took this thing away."

"Wait!" Bathmelo took a deep breath. She thought that she was already reckless enough, but because she was Barthemelo, she was the monarch of the Clock Tower, so no one cared, and no one People dare to care.

but now-

This person who is obviously his Servant is even more reckless than her!

And...even for a moment, she had the emotion of "it should be like this" in her heart.

But—it was only for a moment.

"You haven't said your name yet, have you? Rider!" Barthemelo asked with the rank of the person he just saw in front of him.

Although she has guessed it herself, she still needs the servant in front of her to say it herself before she can confirm it.

"Ha ha!"

Pharaoh smiled: "Since you want to know, then listen to it."

"I am a great pharaoh! King of kings! My name is Osmandis!"

really-

Can be sure.

Barthumello breathed a sigh of relief, the heroic spirit in front of her was the one she wanted to summon, and it was also the existence she summoned using the mummy—

Osmandis, the second pharaoh of the nineteenth dynasty of ancient Egypt.

Rasimes II!

Undoubtedly, it is the top Heroic Spirit...and——the location of the Holy Grail War is Egypt.

Local popularity bonus...

What kind of strength can he, who was originally the top heroic spirit, display now?

buzz

At this moment, fluctuations gradually came from the side.

"Oh, this is it?" Rasimes II looked over: "Any other heroic spirits?"

"Yes." Barthamero nodded and said, "In other directions, other heroic spirits are also calling, the total number is seven. But... you should be the strongest one, right?"

"Of course, Yu is a pharaoh, and there is no one who can surpass Yu!"

"Very good! Come and see with me, my subjects!"

Then-

at this time.

Singing from next door—

That is, the singing sound that seemed to cover the entire Cairo, spread far from here!

"This is?" Rasimes II showed a look of interest. There is no doubt that this is also a servant of an exceptional level—

It's right next door, and... seems to be attracted by something—!

…

"Successful!" Noel Layard looked at the Heroic Spirit in front of him and clenched his fist.

Heroic Spirit wears a white robe, has long green hair, and has a delicate face like a beautiful girl...but it's not a girl.

No... there is no way to tell his/her gender at all.

That hero is just too beautiful.

"Are you the Master who summoned me?" said the heroic spirit in front of him.

"Yes... yes!" Noel Layard was stunned for a while before replying: "It is true, then you are..."

"Servant, Lancer, whose real name is Enkidu."

Enkidu responded like this, and suddenly looked into the distance.

"What's the matter, Lancer?" Noel Layard asked hastily.

"Ah... That's right, this Holy Grail War seems to be not a matter of two people... But, I didn't expect to meet him here..."

Enkidu's highest level of perception skills has definitely sensed the familiar aura in the distance - the aura of the King of Heroes, Gilgamesh!

Then...

Enkidu began to sing.

The singing resounded throughout Cairo. The people began to wonder where the voice came from, and at the same time...his words were indeed conveyed through singing.

…

In the dark basement...

The fading light revealed the existence in the room, in the heroic spirit summoning circle...

A red coat, a red top hat, and glasses that reflect light.

Holding two guns, one black and one white, sitting on top of a coffin that appeared from nowhere.

Then...he slowly raised his head, and said in his thick voice: "So, are you my Master?"

"That's right." Kurokawa and Mi took off their gloves, revealing the five command spells on the back of their hands—the only way to judge whether he is a Master, and continued: "I am your Master... If you don't appear If something is wrong, you are Akat, right?"

"exactly."

Akat smiled: "Servant, Lancer, Dracula...Of course it is Akat now, answering your call."

That being said, Akater is actually a bit of a mess too.

Who is he now?

There was no doubt that he was Vlad III.

So Vlad III was summoned, and Vlad III, who hated future generations and installed a vampire for himself, was summoned.

He hates vampires, but now he's just a vampire...

A...monster who loathes vampires as much as he does...

An undead monster slain by humans longing for its own end...

This is who he is now.

However, it's not just that.

And he's not just Vlad III...he's Akat too.

The holy relic that Kurokawa Kazuya used to summon him was left after Akat "died", and he would return from there again.

Has the will of Akat.

and now...

Akat's will and Vlad's will merged together.

That is to say, Kurokawa and Mi summoned Vlad, but because he hated the identity of a vampire, he had no will. At the same time, he was occupied by another Akat who also hated the identity of a vampire and got his will from the holy relic.

In other words... the one in front of him is, without a doubt, Akater.

He summoned this non-existent life and became his heroic spirit—