Type-Moon: My Destiny Guide

With a 'smack', Shuoyue patted her cheeks, perking herself up: "Understood."

With a tug of his black robe, the 'Aura Concealment' technique activated, and the assassin vanished into the shadows. Meanwhile, Karna, clad in golden armor and at the height of his power, turned and locked his gaze on the Arbiter in the distance.

It's here... Under the warning of the 'revelation', Joan of Arc's delicate body tensed slightly, putting aside the question about the new moon, and staring intently at his figure.

"You're 'Red,' right?"

"Heh, you understood my class so quickly." With a hint of interest, Karna nodded. "It seems that, as Lord Soukue said, the Arbiter has the ability to see through true names."

As the white-haired man spoke, he noticed that the girl before him suddenly fell silent. After a moment, she murmured:

"No, that's not accurate. At least I didn't know that the person you were fighting was called 'Shuoyue'."

Ok? !

Karna frowned, instinctively wanting to turn his head, but then stopped himself.

Lord Shuoyue harbors a deep secret—something he had suspected from the very beginning.

But so what? Lord Shuoyue has not shown any hostility so far, and his martial arts skills do not lie.

As a 'warrior,' Karna interrupted his meaningless thoughts and slowly raised his 'indestructible blade,' which startled Joan of Arc, who looked up at him.

“I haven’t asked you yet, ‘Red Garna, why are you here?’”

"It's hardly wise to talk about things you already know. Just consider my presence here as a clear declaration of war."

Although I was already certain, I still felt discouraged when I was told it again.

"You're the fool. What's the point of killing me here now?"

"This has nothing to do with me."

The concise reply vehemently rejected any thought communication. Karna then said, "I'll finish you off here." "Well then," Karna replied, "I'm merely acting according to the contract."

The spear cast a pale golden glow, its length far exceeding that of the burly youth, so large that it was unimaginable that it was a weapon used by a human. Its exquisite design was nothing short of art. This was weaponry 'given by the gods,' and no words could adequately describe it.

! ”

"I'm going in. Sorry, but I'm not so leisurely as to show mercy or consider your privileges. Let me settle this with just one final blow!"

These words, and the magic power that surged forth instantly, left everyone speechless. Before their swords had even clashed, he prepared to unleash his Noble Phantasm without a word. No, at this rate, his Noble Phantasm would act even faster than my "privilege"—!

"boom!!!"

Just as Joan of Arc was about to assume a protective stance, a sudden explosion rang out from nearby, attracting the attention of both her and Karna.

Amidst the roar of fighter jets dropping missiles, a figure in black robes, wielding a crimson demonic spear, knocked another figure in black robes back hundreds of meters.

"This is……!"

Returning to the new moon, while Karna was dealing with important matters, he, as agreed on the way, patrolled the surroundings to keep watch for the little sun.

Naturally, this was the result of Shuoyue's efforts.

In the original work, Master Gordes arrived with his Servant 'Black' and Siegfried. In order to win over Jeanne d'Arc, he engaged in the first Servant battle with Karna. The two top Servants fought until dawn, with no clear winner.

Shuoyue would naturally not ignore the restless Red Team, especially since he and Liudao Lingxia were new to the camp, and this was a good opportunity for them to show their loyalty and demonstrate their abilities.

After all, looking at the entire battle, there weren't many close-quarters combat engagements that allowed Shuoyue and Liudao Lingxia to appear at the same time and have the leisure to act...

With these thoughts swirling in her mind, Shuoyue moved like a shadow, following the information of her follower, and soon found Liudao Lingxia, who was wearing a white and gold robe and walking side by side with a fat man.

"Hey, I've found you..."

Upon seeing his trusted subordinate, Shuoyue did not go to greet him. Instead, a sinister smile appeared on his lips. Gan Jiang and Mo Xie, in their fist-gun mode, fell into his palm. He pulled the safety, pointing one gun at Gold and the other at Liudao Lingxia's forehead.

Then, without hesitation, he pulled the trigger.

"boom!"

"clang!"

Two voices rang out simultaneously.

Chapter 408 The Shocking Black Assassin

Chapter 409 The Shocking Black

The adjudicator arrived in Romania.

Even if the Red faction has the Empress's familiar intelligence network, don't forget who the lord of Romania really is.

When Joan of Arc arrived in Romania, she did not make any attempt to conceal her presence. The black puppet of Avisbro quickly locked onto her and relayed the information to the king.

So the Masters of the Black Faction gathered together once again.

"As the arbiter of this war, we, the Black faction, must negotiate with her and try our best to gain her support." Darnic's gaze swept over each Master. "The Grand Duke needs to guard the fortress and cannot leave. Furthermore, He's personality is not suitable for communication..."

"In that case, let me go."

The speaker was none other than Gord, who was now full of vigor after summoning the black.

“Siegfried… If it’s him, even if the Red Team interferes, it shouldn’t be a problem.” Danic’s eyes flickered as he looked at the proud fat man and couldn’t help but frown.

It was this guy who summoned it.

“I think we should send another rider, just in case,” Vlad III said, sitting on the throne. Clearly, he and Danic had the same idea.

For Danic and Vlad III, this was a perfectly normal insurance measure. However, in Gold's eyes, it was clearly a lack of trust in his abilities, and the self-proclaimed nobleman frowned, about to refuse.

However, someone stepped forward and bowed to the two leaders on the throne.

"In that case, let me go."

It turned out to be her...

A small commotion arose among the Masters after they recognized who had volunteered. Danic looked at the beautiful Rokudou Reika, now dressed in a white-gold robe, and although there was surprise in his eyes, he exchanged a glance with Vlad III and nodded in agreement.

"can."

What's even more surprising is that even the usually arrogant Gold, after looking Liu Daolingxia up and down, tacitly approved.

So the gates of the Mirenia fortress opened, and the Red team entered the fray and began their journey.

On the way, Gold deliberately lagged behind, his little eyes darting around as he admired the beautiful scenery.

Unlike the slightly loose light green dress, the uniform of the Thousand Trees has no distinction between men and women. After changing into the white gold clothes, Liu Dao Lingxia's already noble temperament became even more profound, surpassing even the magicians who considered themselves nobles.

Unlike the naive and inexperienced Fiore, the figure-hugging outfit perfectly accentuated Liu Daolingxia's slender waist, which, combined with her high and full breasts, instantly revealed the most beautiful curves and proportions of a woman.

Especially since Lingxia had once fallen into prostitution, and men are always unable to resist women with full breasts, slender waists, and a naturally gentle temperament.

Magicians are no exception; they just have different values ​​from ordinary people, but they haven't forgotten certain instincts.

Look at how this woman is swaying, that waist, that hips, tsk tsk tsk...

Fortunately, Gold still retained his aristocratic reserve; otherwise, he would have already uttered a single, indignant "Holy crap!" Even so, his gaze towards Liu Daolingxia was burning, hungry, and undisguised.

Summoning Siegfried only made the fat man, who hadn't yet woken up from his aristocratic dream, even more arrogant. After boasting that he had obtained the most powerful Servant, Gordes was already fantasizing about winning the Holy Grail War and the revival of his family.

The Osare clan is in decline, making it easy to suppress them. The aura this woman displayed in the royal court was only top-tier second-rate, not first-rate, but it was enough...

She was good enough to be his Uncle Gold's wife.

In the end, the portly, meticulously groomed mustache Gold concluded that the thought of him sleeping with this beautiful woman made his breathing quicken.

With the idea of ​​building a good relationship with his future wife in mind, Gold took a few quick steps, grinned, rubbed his hands, and began to strike up a conversation with her in a half-familiar way.

"Um, Director Liu Lingxia, no, Lingxia..."

"Hmm?" The beautiful woman's polite smile remained unchanged, but she gave a soft hum, signaling Gold to continue.

It wasn't that Liu Daolingxia was deliberately distancing herself; rather, she had seen too many people like this. The more she acted indifferent, the happier these jerks became.

"I don't know what's wrong with her... Miss Lingxia, who doesn't even know what a 'simp' is," thought to herself.

As expected, Gold didn't see anything wrong with it, and continued with a chuckle, "Would you be interested in having dinner in my room tonight after we get back?"

I think you want to eat abalone, right?

Lingxia's smile faded slightly as she pondered how to tactfully get rid of the fat man. Suddenly, the person beside her, who had been silent all along, reached out and shielded the 'Master' behind her.

"careful,!"

As he said this, the crimson spear thrust out, deflecting the bullet with a bang.

Meanwhile, Gorde let out a pathetic scream as a swordsman with long white hair appeared and deflected the second bullet with his sword.

"Ding!" A clear voice drowned out Gordes' scream. He looked at Siegfried blocking his way, finally regained his senses, and scrambled to his feet, almost sticking to the Servant's back.

"What's going on?"

"It's a Servant." Rokudou Reika was much calmer than Gordes. She stood behind Artoria, keeping a certain distance to give her room to move. "It's the Red Team's Servants who have launched an attack on us!"

This was not said to Gold, but rather to the surveillance spell on her.

After all, Mr. Shuoyue's task for her was to secure a place for the Black side as much as possible.

Mirenia Fortress, Between Kings

Sereneka looked at the bewildered Gold and the calm and collected Rokudou Reika who instantly analyzed the enemy's identity, and couldn't help but click her tongue.

“That piece of trash, Gold…”

Without comparison, there is no harm; the more useless Gold is, the more it highlights the excellence of Liu Daolingxia.

For the dark magician Sereneka, this was something she absolutely could not tolerate, after all, the Osare clan was...

boom!

The loud bang on the throne startled the Masters, who looked up to see their King, Vlad III, slamming his fist into the throne, his face grim.

Although Uncle Gold was indeed a bit... well, there was no need to be this angry, was there?

Fiore looked puzzled, while Corles gazed at the emerging dark figure, scrutinizing the young man's face, and hesitated before saying:

"Was it... a Servant from that time?"

Upon hearing this, the entire hall fell silent. The Masters swallowed hard, looking at the two leaders with trepidation, as if they were watching an increasingly dense dark cloud.

What other time could have left such a deep impression on Danic and Vlad III?

Who else could it be but someone who severely injured Black and forced Danic to use two Command Seals?

A chill ran through her head. Fiore stared worriedly at the two Masters in the image and whispered.