"Little kid, I'm more interested in you now. It's a pity to treat it as an enemy.()()"

The caster smiled happier and said something that I didn't mean.

"Wait, what exactly do you guy want to say?"

"Of course, we are joining forces, so that you don't need to lose your right hand. With my help, your chances of survival will be greater."

The caster laughed in a charming voice.

The woman who wanted to take away my spell last moment was now ready to join forces with me. The sudden situation made me stop thinking for a while.

The capricious caster has the absolute initiative against enemies of my level, and one sentence shakes my mind.

"It shouldn't be a bad thing. I'm ready to end this battle. I said it's easy for me to win. How about it? If you want to survive, shouldn't you follow me?"

Regardless of the credibility of the caster's promise, the survival ** has been reminding me to agree, but I can't say it when I speak.

——The other party is a guy who can get all the innocent people in the town into the war for victory.

——The other party is an untrustworthy witch. He can easily change his decisions and may easily sell me to him in the future. ()

The most important point is that the other party is someone who can easily take my life. Without Saber by my side, I have very few chances of escaping.

A thousand thoughts passed by in a flash, and I saw a possible ending in the two options of consent and rejection.

If you want to live, you don’t want to die no matter what, then just agree and talk about it after you pass the moment.

Looking at the witch in front of me waiting for my decision quietly, my lips under the cloak bent out of a curve of determination. In her eyes, I would not have any other choice.

But--

The other party is a witch who ignores human life and an enemy that I cannot tolerate. Both sides have a firm hostile position, so I must refuse.

I cannot form an alliance with the witch who hurt others like this, and I almost shouted this sentence with righteousness.

However, deep down, I vaguely realized the real reason for my rejection:

——Unwilled.

——I'm really unwilling to accept it. ()

Saber is outside, I can't just give in to the caster without doing anything, betrayed Saber, Tosaka, and myself.

Although the enemy is really strong, I still want to fight once and use my own efforts to exchange for a chance to survive. ()

——Only in this way, I am qualified to fight side by side with Saber.

"I... refuse."

The words of rejection were bitterly released. After I said this, I should start a battle with little hope.

Caster was confused by my words and asked confirmation:

"You little dear, are you sure? It's not a good idea to be an enemy of me here."

I shook my head slowly and retreated to the gate.

"Oh——I can only do it if you make up your mind. Don't worry, it won't hurt."

The caster let out a long sigh, and his left hand stretched out from the dark cloak that had dissolved into the night, making an unknown gesture.

"To punish the little devil who doesn't hear, let's have some entertainment."

The witch's left hand seemed to be waving the strings of magic, and the magic vortex in the yard surged uneasily.

Something appeared in the darkness, and with the sound of walking, they were approaching and revealing their figures.

The alien skeleton is similar to the thick skeleton of human limbs, and the head and chest ribs are deformed and connected to the spine. ()

Countless skeletons holding bone weapons surrounded me in the yard.

Damn it.

Although it was just a skeleton that the caster called, the number was not something I could handle.

My left hand is not available yet, and I don't have any weapons around me.

Countless skeletons surrounded the only life in the yard, stood far behind the caster floated up, and admired my struggle in the air.

"Do you don't want to change your attention? How much do you hope to survive among these kids?"

I ignored the caster and had to find the weapon first.

Suddenly, I remembered Archer's double swords, beautiful black and white double blades.

The feeling I had held in my hand was still left in my right hand. If there was that knife, I would definitely be able to swing the archer's gorgeous sword dance.

——I wish I had that knife.

I subconsciously thought, but unfortunately the half-tone magician who only strengthened was impossible to have that knife.

A thought suddenly flashed in my heart. ()

if--

If you ignore the required basic objects for strengthening, you can create weapons out of thin air.

——Like a projection you have used.

Strengthening and copying, then let yourself be treated as no difference.

That's right, I don't have time to think about it, and I have to pretend to pass no matter what.

——Deceive yourself, deceive the world, and realize something that does not exist in this world.

I focused my mind on my right hand, and my whole body was filled with magic power, and my nerves burned like a fire.

Whether it is broken or where it is lost, it doesn’t matter if it is fake. The non-existent part is created by me. The mantra of self-suggestion that I recited.

“Hyundai – start.”

The encirclement is getting smaller and smaller, and the skeletons in the front row are clearly visible.

——No need to worry about it, my only enemy is myself.

The bone sword was raised high by the enemy.

——You can’t give up, giving up is the real failure.

The bone sword slashed down.

——You can’t despair. I hold an unparalleled and beautiful blade, so I can definitely block it.

"Clang--!"

That scene—

The black treasure that Mo Ming appeared drew a beautiful arc to block the attack of the Bone Sword.

The guy's sword appeared in his hand, the beautiful general who fascinated me.

The delicate sword hilt pattern, the clear sword body as glazed as glass.

The pain of his hand being about to break, he could only hold the touch of Gan Jiang, and the sword was swung itself to block the enemy's attack.

The sword copied in a mess shows its existence with ease.

Starting from swinging the lord, the experience of the holder of the sword was injected into my mind from the right hand, connecting my instincts.

Unable to the influence of my injured left hand, I waved a gorgeous sword dance with my right hand, wrapped myself up and rushed forward, blocking all the enemies' attacks, and shattering the nearest enemy.

"Projection? How...will?"

The caster in the distance expressed his doubts and could not imagine how I could make a sword out of thin air and use it so easily.

Projection magic can create objects that do not exist in this world out of thin air, but based on the imperfection of human imagination, projection will lose its strength and disappear due to the gap between it and reality, and it has no practical significance.

This is the concept that magicians have maintained throughout history, and it is also the reason why Kiritsugu asked me to give up projection magic.

But now I have broken this rule without realizing it.

"Little kid, I didn't expect you to give me so many surprises. In order not to hurt you, I had to do it myself."

Across dozens of meters, the caster came into my ears with a joyful voice, as close as she was right next to my ears.

——Escape quickly!

My heart was so scared that it was about to jump out of my chest, and I used my strength to charge forward again.

Several skeletons in front of me raised their swords tacitly, and divided into three groups to force me back.

"hateful!"

I made a resentful voice, opened the enemy's knife on the far right, knocked the opponent away in the gap that appeared, and swept the knife across, breaking the spine of the surrounding skeletons. The upper body of the skeleton's loss of support was scattered all over the ground.

The combat power of these skeletons is not very strong, just because of their strength and speed is much stronger than that of ordinary people. However, their skills are just like an ordinary person who has been slightly trained, and their bones are not tough enough to resist the generals. However, it is enough to deal with an ordinary person.

However, I have never participated in any kendo, karate and other activities, but now I am like a warrior with amazing physical fitness, adapting to the combat experiences that Gan Jiang has passed on, and can be used freely in actual combat to defeat these bones.

Maybe when archer has only my power, he can only do this, a proud thought flashed through my mind.

At this moment, the air around me suddenly solidified, and a familiar sense of imprisonment appeared around my body. Before my body was completely fixed, I turned around and saw the caster in the distance behind me smiling proudly.

This time, I am really doomed.
Chapter completed!