Chapter 232: Command spell

Not good—

There was a trail of blood on Arash's cheek.

If you keep it for a long time, you will lose it!

Even if he keeps dodging like this, he will inevitably be attacked.

During his lifetime, there was a legend that he was not injured even on the battlefield, and that he had never been sick since he was born—

But now, this legend has been broken!

Even if there was only a thin wound on his cheek, the blood didn't even flow out much.

Now it's just a small wound, so what's next?

Then there will be the second and third—

And - Akado's side is just the opposite.

He was bruised all over!

I don't know how many times my arm was broken, I don't know how many times my head was shot through, and I don't know how many times my heart was pierced through!

But—still there.

Still attacking!

Laughing—laughing arrogantly, especially when he was injured, he seemed even happier.

"What? Did you stop attacking? Are you tired? Is that all?"

"No." Arash said with a full bow in his hand, "I was just thinking, who are you...?"

"Me." Akado smiled: "I am the Lancer of the black side in this Holy Grail War, and my real name is Akado."

"Lancer—?" Arash was stunned.

"What? Is it strange?"

"Ah... yes, I didn't expect Lacner to use a pistol... What? Is a pistol a kind of gun now? How strange." Arash smiled like a child.

At the same time, let go of the arrow in your hand

Akado's upper body was blown away with one blow of the arrow—

Blood covered the rooftop of this building.

"This way...is it useful?" Although Saber said that even if she steamed Akado with a treasure, she would not be able to kill him, but...Arash still wanted to see it with his own eyes, at least See for yourself the process of his resurrection.

In this way, we can judge what happened to his resurrection!

boom-

at this time.

Arash, who was staring at the remaining half of the corpse, changed his expression.

From under his feet, at some point, a piece of arm appeared—

There is only one arm and the black pistol on the arm.

The pistol pulled the trigger—

The bullet was shot out, and Arash, who was focusing on the half of Akado's body in the distance, was attacked without paying attention.

blood spattered out—

Arash only had time to put his hands in front of his body, and blocked the blow at the nick of time. But—the arm is no longer usable.

The left arm is fine, but a large piece of flesh on the right arm has disappeared, and I can't move at all.

Let alone draw the bow and arrow.

Even so, a piece of flesh had been chipped off the face.

"Hahahaha, it seems that this is the end." Akado smiled and emerged from the ground like a shadow. Unlike the previous clothes, this time Akado seemed to be wearing a black straitjacket.

"No, I can still fight." Arash put away his bow, raised his left hand and said with a smile, "I'm not the type who can't fight without one hand...well, although this level of It’s the first time I’ve suffered an injury.”

"Oh... haha ​​- good! good! Come on, I'm here! The monster is here! Come on! HURRY! HURRY! HURRY!"

"Of course, you don't need to say—"

Speaking of Arash, he rushed towards Akado.

No matter what, at least you must know the true face of his resurrection, at least know the truth of his ability!

Chi-

Akado clasped his hands together, and the blood-red formation on the glove shone—

"Howl! Howl! Then die—"

As Akado said, he rushed over directly, stabbing at Arash with his arm like a spear—

boom-

Limb collision.

"General! Arash—"

flutter--

The sound of the air being pierced...

Akado's pupils shrank slightly, and Arash disappeared in front of him: "Is this... the Command Seal? Humph...huh hahahaha - yes, then let him go this time, Just save his life once!"

But... next time it may not be so simple.

This time, he relied on a sneak attack and disabled that Archer's arm by surprise.

Unlike a swordsman, a swordsman can swing a sword without a hand, and an archer... how can he draw a bow without a hand?

Of course... it is actually possible. For Arash, let alone one hand, even if both hands are gone, he can still draw a bow and shoot arrows.

But - the opposite is Akado, even if he shot an arrow with all his heart, so what?

It's useless at all, and it can't be killed at all.

Akado put on his red coat again and looked to the other side-

That was the battle between Saber and Saber—

However, now an unexpected inserter appeared...

…

"How, are you alright?" Barthamelo said, looking at Arash who had been summoned back by the Command Spell. Arash is a servant summoned by one of her Clone brigade.

"No, I'm saved." Arash waved his left hand and said with a smile: "That guy is really a monster, no matter how hard he kills him, he won't be able to kill him."

"Of course...you can't kill him a million times without killing him..."

"Huh? What? Do you know his identity?"

"Akado...Dracula. Maybe it's a pity to say this...that doesn't exist in this world, but a fantasy that shouldn't exist." Bathmelo said: "I also discovered it before. Yes...It will take some time for your injury to recover, so you can just take a look at the comic called "Hellsing"...he is a character in it."

"Comic... um, that is to say, the people in the story?"

"Yes, that's the case." Barthemelo nodded, sat aside and said with a short whip in his hand: "However, that character has a prototype—Vlad III, the Grand Duke of Wallachia ...So it's not a surprise that he can be summoned. But...it will be difficult to kill him."

"Difficult? Does that mean it's impossible?" Arash's eyes lit up slightly.

"That's right, Hercules has a treasure called Twelve Trials, which means that he needs to be killed twelve times to end his life, so this Akado's treasure is equivalent to a million trials. Need to kill him a million times to end his life, and... when he starts to drink blood again, the life will increase again!"

"!" Arash was stunned for a while, then smiled: "So that's the case, no wonder no matter how hard you kill him, you can't kill him. No matter how you attack him, you don't hide or defend... It turns out that you need to kill him a million times. ...It's really difficult, even if he stands there and asks me to fight, it may not be useful."

"However, there is another way." Barthemelo said again.