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"So...where is it?" Walking in front of Hikigaya, Yukinoshita looked at him blankly.

"Don't worry, let me see where to start. I've never tried drying anyone else's hair except my own, especially one this long." Hikigaya murmured.

"Well... what do you want to do..." Hikigaya pulled Yukinoshita into his arms and put his hands on her head. "I'll help you dry your hair. It will be done in a moment." Hikigaya explained, his hands emitting a soft light as he slowly slid down Yukinoshita's beautiful long hair.

“It’s okay.” After letting go of Yukinoshita, Hikigaya put his hands on his head and rubbed them casually, drying his hair.

"Hmm...what a convenient skill." Yukinoshita nodded gently and curled her hair with her hands. The warmth between her fingers was just like when Hikigaya hugged her.

"It's quite late now. If I don't go to bed, tomorrow I will..." Having said this, Yukinoshita paused, as if she didn't have a high requirement for sleep time now. What about Hikigaya? Would it be quite early for him to go to bed now?

"Um...Hikigaya, is it too early for you to go to bed now?" Yukinoshita asked.

"Well, actually I can go without sleep for a long time without any impact. I'm just used to it. Besides, what else can I do if I don't sleep late at night?" Hikigaya said as he took out another pillow from the cabinet next to him and put it on the bed.

"That's right." Yukinoshita didn't hesitate any more. She took off her shoes, lay down on the bed, and rolled over to familiarize herself with where she would sleep tonight.

"I don't wear a shirt when I sleep. Do you mind?" Hikigaya asked Yukinoshita, stopping his hand from pulling up her shirt out of habit.

"It's up to you about this matter." Yukinoshita waved her hand casually, her face still buried in the pillow and not turning over for the time being.

"Heh." Looking at the rare sight of Yukinoshita lying on the pillow, Hikigaya smiled and got on the bed next to Yukinoshita.

"Oh my god, Hikigaya." Yukinoshita said to Hikigaya, sticking her little head out from the pillow.

"Good night, Yukinoshita." Hikigaya leaned over and kissed Yukinoshita's forehead, then closed his eyes.

......

I can't fall asleep at all... Yukinoshita thought to herself, should I chat with Hikigaya? Well, what should I talk about? For example... what name should we give our child if we have one? It feels like a subtle chat between husband and wife before going to bed. I seem to have gotten used to it very quickly... Maybe it's because I feel safe when he's by my side... But I should check if Hikigaya is asleep first. If he's already asleep, don't wake him up.

"Are you asleep, Hikigaya?" Gently turning over, Yukinoshita whispered to Hikigaya who was lying next to her with his eyes closed.

"Not yet." Hearing Yukinoshita's voice, Hikigaya also turned around, and Yukinoshita's navy blue eyes were reflected in his dark pupils.

......

"Hikigaya, what do you think would be a good name if we had...a child?" Yukinoshita asked Hikigaya the question she wanted to ask when she was bored and couldn't sleep just now. There was nothing wrong with asking such a question.

"You... want one?" Hikigaya asked tentatively. After all, it was late at night, and she and Yukinoshita were sleeping in the same bed. She suddenly asked herself such a question, and she always felt that Yukinoshita was hinting at something.

"What are you thinking about? I just wanted to talk to you." Yukinoshita said unhappily, picking up the small square pillow next to her and throwing it at Hikigaya's face.

"It's the tone of your voice that can easily be misunderstood, okay?" Hikigaya helplessly threw aside the pillow that hit his face.

"I just wanted to ask you for your name. It's too early to think about having a child." Yukinoshita glared at Hikigaya.

"That's true, but I thought you wanted it..." Hikigaya looked away guiltily.

"Tsk... go to sleep." Yukinoshita closed her eyes and no longer wanted to chat.

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"Goodbye, kid." Kratos said goodbye to Red A.

"boom!"

The sound coming from the inherent barrier 'Infinite Sword System' at this moment was not caused by a red archer's head being stepped on, but the sound of a god-killer's bald head being smashed away.

Looking at the familiar gilded axe above him, Red A realized that there were times when he would get emotional because of a man's appearance.

"Are you my Master?" This sentence popped up in Red A's mind.

It was as if it was a replay of a classic scene in the Fifth Holy Grail War. Shirou Emiya, who was forced into a desperate situation by Cu Chulainn, summoned King Arthur Artoria. At this moment, the heroic spirit Emiya who was about to be killed by Kratos appeared in front of him again. What a tall and majestic figure. Red A lying on the ground remembered a sentence at this time, Fortress... Illya was right, Berserker is the strongest!

"Haha! Hercules!" Red A laughed wildly, as if victory was already in his hands. No one knew why Red A, who had a Greek god as a teammate in front of Kratos, laughed so happily like a child. He must have suddenly forgotten something.

Probably Hercules' appearance is of the same nature as the cutscene. Kratos stood up unharmed, well, unharmed in every sense of the word, and then moved his body casually.

"Hercules, although we are not the same one, we are old friends." Kratos looked at the guy who suddenly appeared on the battlefield. He was wearing a battle skirt and bare-chested, a typical Greek warrior style. There were red striped tattoos on his solid body, and an iron lion head tied with chains hung on his chest. Although the appearance was very different, the opponent's aura was very similar to the big guy with boxing gloves that Kratos had killed before.

But this image is a little different from what I saw on TV. Isn't his weapon an axe sword that looks like a huge rock? And when did Altair summon Hercules? If he is from the same work as that kid, why did he summon him separately? Is he afraid that I will fight him on the spot? Kratos thought about his own story. It is not impossible that Altair is worried about this.

Are Hercules and Hero Emiya good friends? Why did he come to help him? Alas, I was just watching TV with Pandora, and I didn't watch it too seriously... Forget it, let's clean it up together. Although I was a little confused about Hercules' appearance, Kratos finally decided to choose a simpler solution.

"Roar Oh Oh!" Hercules roared and swung the gilded giant axe in his hand and rushed towards Kratos, while Kratos also drew out the Chaos Blade on his back and prepared to meet his old friend.

At this point it should be said that the mythical war is reappearing here.

85. Uncle B: There is nothing to be afraid of anymore

"clang!"

The giant axe of Hercules and the Chaos Blade in Kratos' hand collided violently. The attacks caused by the huge power of both sides seemed to shatter even the air. Deafening sound waves spread around, and at the same time, there were also the sounds of weapons stuck in the ground exploding. An invisible circle lifted up the dust in the desert, completely covering the figures of the two.

"Clang... clang..." The sound of metal clashing was heard, caused by Hercules and Kratos wrestling with each other with the weapons in their hands.

Facing Hercules who was rushing towards him with an unstoppable momentum, with the giant axe raised high, Kratos held the weapon in his hand against it, bent his knees slightly, and the fangs of the Chaos Blade firmly bit the gilded giant axe that was smashing towards Kratos. Although Hercules had been increasing his strength, the giant axe only trembled above the crossed double blades but could not break through it.

The dark red flame on the Chaos Blade burned fiercely, and Kratos pulled one of the blades in his hand to the side, causing the giant axe that was caught by the blade to deviate and fall to the side. Looking at the huge gap left by Hercules, Kratos exerted force with his legs and slammed sideways. Hercules staggered, and then the Chaos Blade began to dance, and the fiery red light drew arcs, constantly slashing at Hercules' body.

At this moment, there was a sound of breaking air, and Red A had projected out his black bow again. He quickly drew the bow and shot arrows. Rays of blue light cut through the air and shot straight towards Kratos. Although many of them were knocked down by the wantonly waving Chaos Blade, several arrows still successfully hit Kratos and pierced his body. Red A immediately detonated them.

The violent explosion that happened to him caused Kratos to pause in his swing of the Chaos Blade, and Hercules also stabilized his body. With a roar, Hercules grabbed the chain on the Chaos Blade, ignoring the burning flames wrapped around the chain. Hercules pulled hard, and the sudden burst of power pulled Kratos towards Hercules' position.

It was a good idea. Kratos, who was temporarily floating in the air because of the pulling of the Chaos Blade, looked at the roaring Hercules and thought that although the opponent looked like an irrational berserker, Kratos could see that the opponent still retained a considerable degree of fighting instinct from his ability to quickly seize the opportunity to stabilize his body and cooperate with his teammates in the battle.

The explosion of the arrow did cause damage to Kratos, but it did not make Kratos lose his fighting ability at all. He let the chain pull him towards Hercules. Kratos did not make any other reaction until he got close to Hercules. Then he clenched his right fist and hammered Hercules on the head.

This punch made Hercules' entire upper body tilted. Kratos, riding on Hercules' shoulders, continued to hit his head frantically with both fists. The splattering blood dyed Kratos' fists and body red. He clasped his hands together and raised them high, ready to give Hercules a hard blow.

"Hoooooooo!"

The powerful battle continuity allowed Hercules to react the moment Kratos wanted to change his offensive. Seizing the opportunity when Kratos was accumulating strength, Hercules put his hands on his shoulders and slammed Kratos to the ground. Kratos smashed into the ground, followed by Hercules' fist. Kratos raised his hand to block in front of him. Every blow of Hercules produced a loud noise and made Kratos sink deeper. With the two of them as the center, the ground around them kept cracking and collapsing, forming an area like being hit by a meteorite.

"Bang!" The sudden burst of force knocked Hercules away. Kratos stood up again, with yellow flames filling his legs, like anger turned into substance.

Kratos casually pulled out the two Chaos Blades from his back, aimed them at Hercules' body and threw them out. The Chaos Blades ignited red flames again, flying in the air like a red silk thread.

"Puchi!" The Chaos Blade easily pierced into Hercules' hard body. Kratos grabbed the chain with both hands and exerted force suddenly. He rushed in front of Hercules in an instant. His fist wrapped in yellow flames hit Hercules mercilessly. Every blow exploded a circle of white air waves behind him.

After hitting Hercules on the head with several hooks in succession, Kratos jumped up and pressed Hercules to the ground, pulled out the Chaos Blade that had been inserted into his body, and holding the hilt tightly, Kratos stabbed the Chaos Blade into Hercules' neck. Holding Hercules' hair with one hand, Kratos pulled the chain blade inserted in his neck with the other hand. After a sound of tearing flesh, Kratos lifted Hercules' head in his hand.

Kratos tried to inject his power into the head in his hand to see if anything would change. Well, there were no glowing eyes and no special rays that could petrify the enemy. With a bang, the thing in Kratos' hand exploded. It turned out that it could be used as a throwing object. Thinking of this, Kratos shook off the sticky stuff in his hand.

"Wow! Heracles lost his life just after he went there!" Gudako, who was far away in Hikigaya's house, suddenly shouted, successfully scaring the people around her.

Looking at the blue light coming towards him, Kratos grabbed the headless body and held it in front of him. After a sound of flesh being pierced, the familiar explosion sounded again. Hercules, who had already begun to recover...

"Wow! Hercules is dead again!" Gudako, who was sitting on the sofa, grabbed the shoulders of Fujimaru Ritsuka who was sitting next to her and shook him hard.

"Wait, why did Hercules die twice, but the old lady was fine? Could it be that the old lady...finally couldn't stand the cooking life in Chaldea and chose...?" Gudako felt that she had found the point. Yes, the old lady often complained to her that cooking for us was so tiring. Did the old lady want to take a break? Will he come back? Thinking of this, Gudako retracted her right hand in frustration and gave up the idea of ​​sending anyone to Red A again.

"What's going on now..." Red A put down the black bow in his hand in confusion. Hercules and Kratos had been fighting each other in close combat, and it looked like they were evenly matched. He just waited for a better opportunity to attack. Seeing Hercules being pinned to the ground, Red A drew his bow and shot an arrow to help. Who knew that before the arrow reached Hercules, even his head was gone? ! Red A instantly felt a chill on his neck.

Looking at the distance between himself and the Heroic Spirit Emiya, Kratos thought for a moment, and a pair of golden boots with small wings appeared under his feet. After being summoned by Altair, Kratos found that he not only returned to his previous appearance, but also his lost shoes and flashlight. Although it felt a little weaker, it was still very useful. As for the Exile Blade... it was not as strong as his own Chaos Blade, so he decided not to take it out.

Oh shit... Boots of Hermes, this Kratos doesn't have the Sword of Olympus... Red A wondered, and then tried to draw the bow and shoot a few arrows at Kratos, but Kratos, who had changed his shoes, dodged them all with extraordinary agility. The path of Kratos' movement left a path of burning golden flames, and the flames exploded after a while.

"Gurgle." Swallowing his saliva, Red A silently put away the bow, re-projected Gan Jiang and Moye holding it in his hand, and tried to hold on for a while. He just needed to wait for Hercules to revive... By the way, will he really be resurrected...

Red A glanced at Heracles lying motionless on the ground, feeling a little uneasy. Why hasn't he woken up yet? ? It doesn't make sense. Didn't he revive instantly after taking the Wind King Hammer from Altria at close range during the Fifth Holy Grail War? Why hasn't he woken up yet? ! Oh, if Heracles is dead, the Master will definitely notice it. Please, bring a few more people, Red A thought to himself, but... Red A, who was thought by Gudako to be running away from home...

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"The wrath of Sparta, why don't you go over and take a look?" Standing on the balcony, Kyosuke murmured as he looked into the distance.

"Let's go and take a look, but we have to talk to Kirino first." Kyosuke turned around and went back into the house from the balcony.

"Kirito, I'm going to go see how dad is doing. You stay home for now." After putting on the bow and quiver, Kyosuke tossed the knife his father gave him and inserted it into the scabbard tied to his thigh.

"Don't walk around, Kirino." Kyosuke said with a smile, and raised his right hand. An axe emitting a biting cold air flew into Kyosuke's hand. It was his mother's relic, and later his father gave it to him, the Leviathan Axe.

Looking at the gorgeous Leviathan Axe in his hand, Kyosuke recalled what happened in Northern Europe. His two dwarf blacksmith friends, Brock and Sindri, made his mother's axe, and they had also modified his bow and quiver many times. Maybe they are still forging their favorite things in a workshop somewhere while arguing with each other.

"Tsk... I'm not a child, I don't need you to remind me like this." Kirino said with a pout.

"Haha, then I'll set off, Kirino." He raised his left hand, and the fan-like gauntlet on his left hand instantly unfolded into a round shield. Seeing that there was no big problem, Kyosuke took back the Guardian's Shield.

"Um...be careful, brother." Kirino said, blushing and shifting her gaze to other directions.

"Don't worry, Kirino, I'll be back soon." Kyosuke's figure disappeared into the night.

86. Jin Shanshan must not know about the broken hand

"It should be this location, but... there's nothing. Has the fight been over? Impossible, there's no sign of a fight at all." Kyosuke was standing in the middle of an empty street at this moment, frowning and looking around. The power of his father that he had felt at home before should have erupted from here, but what he saw now didn't seem like an illusion. In the silent street, only the dim street lights had a slight sense of presence.

"Let's give it a try first." Kyosuke said this and pulled out the Leviathan Axe from his back and held it high. As the blue light became brighter and brighter, the cold air emanating from the axe blade became more condensed. Guessing that it had reached a certain limit, Kyosuke suddenly threw the Leviathan Axe in his hand forward. The rotating axe flew in the air unhindered and finally landed on the ground in the distance. Except for a smooth and flat crack on the ground, nothing happened. Perhaps the temperature had dropped a little.

"Did I find the wrong place?" Kyosuke murmured doubtfully. He opened his right palm and the Leviathan Axe flew back automatically. Kyosuke casually put it back.

"Let's go take a look around..." Just as he was about to turn around and leave, Kyosuke suddenly thought of another possibility, the barrier.

"If it's a barrier, then it's clear." Kyosuke took out an orange chisel-shaped rock from the pocket on his waist. This was a magic prop he and his father obtained when they were still in Northern Europe. It was used to break the barrier. It was used when they needed to open Odin's secret chamber to liberate Valkyrie. If there is a barrier nearby, it will emit a faint light like it does now.

Kyosuke held the chisel and moved forward carefully. As he moved forward, the light emitted by the chisel became stronger and stronger. He grabbed the chisel and poked it forward, and a transparent barrier appeared. Through the barrier, Kyosuke could see the scene inside, which seemed to be a desert. Such an abnormal situation, it seemed that this was the place.

The hand holding the chisel moved randomly up and down, left and right at the barrier. When the chisel began to spark and burn violently, Kyosuke hit it hard, and a spider-web-like crack instantly appeared in the space in front of him. Kyosuke could already feel the burning breath coming from it, and he hit the crack again. After a sound of glass shattering, Kyosuke walked into the barrier through the broken gap.

"I feel like this place... looks familiar. Have I seen this place before?" Kyosuke murmured. There were huge gears spinning in the dark sky. There seemed to be flames burning on the distant horizon. Countless swords were stuck in the desert like tombstones...

Isn't this the Unlimited Blade Works from the anime?! What's going on? Wasn't that an anime I was watching before, but a documentary? Did Alaya send a guardian to kill my dad?? What a joke, I didn't have a choice before, but my dad is a good guy now. He draws out the Leviathan Axe and rushes into the battlefield like a real god of war.

"Bang! Bang!..." Kratos grabbed Hercules' hand that was locking his neck with his left hand, and hit Hercules' waist with his right elbow. The guy whose head had been torn off by him suddenly jumped up and locked his neck from behind. Hercules was not a common soldier, and although he was hit by Kratos' many elbows, he still held Kratos firmly.

"Roar! Oh!! Oh." Hercules roared as usual, but this time it seemed to have a different meaning.

Well done, Hercules. I will definitely cook you a good meal when I get back, Red A thought. He understood the meaning of Hercules' roar. He said "Oh" twice, with the first one being a long sound. On the way to repairing human nature, Red A and Hercules often fought together. After long-term communication, the two had honed in on several ways of fighting and coordinating. Now, what Hercules wanted to express was roughly: "Fire at me."

Hercules, who possesses the Twelve Trials of the Noble Phantasm and will not die easily, will lock up the enemy, and Red A will take the opportunity to release a light cannon to kill both teammates and enemies. This is the most common way of fighting for the two.

If it was that sword, maybe it could be done... "Projection, start." Red A chanted softly, and the magic circuits in his body started running at high speed, and began to project the golden sword held by the king that was imprinted in his heart - the eternally distant golden sword.

Holding the holy sword in his hand, Red A felt as if his body was being burned by flames. He could only strike once, so he chose to inject as much magic power as possible into the weapon.

He raised the holy sword high in his hand, and golden light continued to gather on the sword's edge. The dazzling light on the golden holy sword attracted everyone's attention like a flag guiding victory. That was the light guiding victory.

Although what Red A held in his hand was only a replica of the Sword of Contracted Victory, the beam of light that converged still reminded people of the figure of the hero who once illuminated the troubled times darker than the night, King Arthur - Altria Pendragon.

"Ex..." The holy sword was about to fall, but a sudden attack interrupted Red A's action.