I, the Masked Swordsman, started my journey through a Lostbelt.

【Sikera Usum】 (The Sake of the Arrogant King)

Semiramis, who possesses this Noble Phantasm, is immune to any toxin within the Hanging Gardens and can also create any poison in the atmosphere.

Even flames created by magic can be poisonous.

Creating a poison that surpasses Hydra is not difficult.

You should know that this is a terrifying poison that even Hercules and Chiron could not tolerate in Greek mythology.

Now, she has this treasure to support her confidence.

He made up his mind to poison Du Wei.

But Semiramis didn't know one thing.

That is the Duve immune poison that signed the Eternal Destruction Spell Contract.

Poison has no effect on this kind of demon.

"Try it. This is the poison agaric, also known as the poisonous mushroom! Ordinary people will experience dizziness and vomiting if they eat it..."

"There are also putrefactive agents and asphyxiating agents..."

"If that doesn't work... then how about this...!"

Semiramis kept trying various toxins.

Along the way, she wasn't just giving these poisonous delicacies to Du Wei to taste; she herself was also enjoying them.

She is immune to any poison within the Hanging Gardens.

However, even the most ancient poisoners would find it difficult to withstand tasting such large doses of different kinds of poison.

She couldn't take it anymore before Du Wei was even poisoned.

"How come... there are still no symptoms of poisoning at this point... No, this is bad... No matter what, I still ate too much... In the end, it was my fault..."

Semiramis's beautiful face turned deathly pale, and her delicate body trembled slightly.

She even had to support herself on the table to stand up.

It was all a consequence of being too competitive.

Du Wei looked at Semiramis helplessly.

Semiramis is better than anything else.

Why did you specifically want to poison him?

"Master, what are you doing!?"

Semiramis's pretty face flushed crimson.

When she was too weak to support herself, Du Wei actually reached out and picked her up.

It's like a princess carry in a fairy tale.

No one has ever dared to be so rude.

"Am I supposed to just watch him collapse here? He's my servant after all. It would be too heartless of me to just stand by and watch him fall like that. I'm not a Master who's that cold-hearted."

As Du Wei spoke, he led her into the courtyard.

Semiramis was very weak at this time.

Having tasted too many toxins, she now lacks even the strength to resist Du Wei.

At this time, she was not the empress ruling over Assyria.

She was just a stubborn woman who made mistakes because she was too meticulous.

"...How utterly disrespectful... I, the dignified Assyrian Empress, have been defeated by a mere human... How hateful..."

Du Wei put Semiramis back in the dormitory.

She won't recover for at least a few hours.

Seeing the delicate beauty resting, Du Wei felt a slight ripple of emotion, but he quickly suppressed any further thoughts.

They are currently poisoned and unable to move.

Taking advantage of someone in distress is unethical.

Du Wei stopped thinking about anything else, turned around and walked towards the dormitory door, leaving the place.

Semiramis felt a mix of emotions.

He had hoped to use his prized poison to make Du Wei suffer, but he ended up tripping up himself.

She was even carried in a princess carry like a little girl.

Despite experiencing such a thing, he was still not moved, and she didn't even see him make a move on her.

Joy and regret were intertwined.

The former was joy at Du Wei's difference from other men, while the latter was regret at Du Wei's lack of attraction to her.

She couldn't understand whatever the outcome might be.

Because Her Majesty the Empress has never tasted the poison called "love".

No poison can compare to even a fraction of his.

Even a demon like Du Wei would be captivated by it, and Semiramis was naturally unable to avoid it either.

She's just unaware of it right now.

...divide...line...

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Chapter 43 The New Moon Has Arrived, Battle Deployment [Please Subscribe! Please Give Flowers!]

Several days have passed since Duve met with Chaldea.

Tonight is the time of the new moon.

Du Wei had everyone gather in the royal city in advance.

The news that Chaldea had gathered both Red and Black Servants in the past few days had already reached Duvie's ears through Koyanskaya.

Du Wei anticipates that they will launch a full-scale attack tonight.

“Previously, there were beings similar to familiars wandering around a location ten kilometers outside the royal city. I have personally eliminated them, but it is possible that they already know the outer and inner structure of the royal city.”

Atalanta reported from inside the main hall.

While observing from the city wall, she used her archery skills to shoot down a familiar that was observing from afar, which was very likely sent by Chaldea to scout.

They are preparing to win this battle.

“No need to worry. They are only familiar with the external structure. The layout of the royal city is not fixed. The streets and houses are under Morgan’s control, and we can disrupt them at any time.”

Du Wei was standing next to the throne where Morgan was sitting.

He didn't care that Chaldea used familiars to investigate.

It doesn't matter if they see us; it won't be so easy for them to break in.

"Gentlemen, you can leave Camelot to me. As for the battle deployment, Du Wei will make the arrangements for you."

Morgan sat on the throne, which connected the entire royal city.

She could control the city and the 360 ​​magical cannons outside the city walls without leaving her throne.

Atalanta nodded slightly after confirming that everything was correct.

After reporting the situation she felt was problematic, all she needed to do was wait for the enemy to appear before engaging in battle.

"My mass-produced magical puppets can work in conjunction with Her Majesty's Dragon Fang Soldiers. With these two mass-produced armies, we can at least slow down Chaldea's advance. Master, regarding my Noble Phantasm..."

Avisbro valued the Noble Phantasm more.

Whether it's the furnace core or the required materials.

Now everything is fully prepared; all that is needed is to activate the spell to awaken his Noble Phantasm on this land.

Du Wei has already made a decision regarding this matter.

"Your Noble Phantasm is somewhat overkill for this land; it would be better to place it on a stage more suitable for its performance. Avisbro, I will not bury its value..."

"Then I will leave the stage to you, Master. I only need to fulfill my long-cherished wish."

Avisbroun had no objection to Duve's decision.

I, as a heroic spirit, have long since passed away.

Aside from wanting to fulfill the wish of the primordial giants, all that remains is to offer my power to my Master.

For him, fighting alongside a Master who respects him is by no means an unpleasant experience.

Therefore, it's fine to let the Master decide the stage.

"Gurgle...gurgle..."

Frankenstein let out a muffled shout.