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After the critical star attached to the servant's body, the divine power that was fighting rider was soon improved by the young conquering king's sword attack power compared to before.

——2o%, no, 3o%? The power of each strike is exactly the same as the number of those stars...?

As long as the battle was involved, Shenwei's head that only caused trouble and rice would immediately turn. The young Night Rabbit stretched out his five fingers and grabbed Alexander's wrist. Although one leg had been broken by Kuchulin's a1ter before, Shenwei could still turn around and move in this narrow corridor with only another intact leg.

He spread his five fingers into claws and pointed them at Alexander's throat.

If someone else had to have been torn open his throat by this, but the young rider is definitely not a good-looking lamp.

The arm that was not caught by Shenwei was raised, and the golden protective ornament wrapped around the forearm accurately blocked Yetu's attack. Alexander looked up and smiled at him. The natural [beautiful boy] characteristic of being born with is even more powerful that can be charmed by both men and women. Although Shenwei is not a person who will be bewitched by beauty, he still shook his mind slightly under this hidden mental attack smile.

That is completely unrelated to my will and belongs to the magical characteristics of rider Alexander.

"Hey, what are you looking at?"

The beautiful boy with red eyes had a bright smile on his face and starry eyes. The young Macedonian prince, who was willing by Aristotle and other sages, obviously disliked this young man of Night Rabbit. Although he would become a conquering king who was so broad-minded that he would join the enemy to join his command, Alexander, who was summoned as a young man, had a memory of his future, but in spirit, he was still a boy who was no different from his appearance.

He likes the current master who summoned him, this soft and cute boy; he likes him to touch his head with a smile, and he always accepts his spoiled behavior...

But the combat maniac with a false smile in front of him was just trying to attack his master.

——This is the only thing, unforgivable.

"I'll say, look at your opponent during the battle... Is this the basic etiquette?"

The sharp sword blade cut Shenwei's forehead. If Shenwei had not flashed quickly, I was afraid that Alexander's sword flower would have cut off his head. Looking at Alexander's bright smile but without any real smile, Shenwei raised his eyebrows and looked over the young heroic spirit and looked at Lixia further away. The provocation in his eyes became stronger.

"Eh? Are you angry? Because I took action against your owner?"

"Now I'm angry at your rude words."

The young heroic spirit tilted his head and flew to Ye Tu's head. The muscle strength of C may not be enough among the heroic spirits, but it will never be weak compared to Ye Tu.

What's more, he's still angry.

[Leader temperament] moves, [Symptoms of Overlord] moves.

The more fierce Alexander's attack was, he could even rely on the e-level divine nature to increase damage and instantly suppress the power of the divine power. The sliding doors on both sides of the corridor had already been blown away by the waves of the two of them's fists and feet, and even the narrow field was gradually widened.

[master, I'm going to move the treasure now... Can your magic and body bear it?]

[Well, no problem.]

Although Lixia agreed quickly, when Alexander began to draw magic power from the spell on the back of his hand, the young master still had mild symptoms of dizziness and dizziness similar to anemia. In order to prevent the rider who was fighting, Lixia quietly pressed his body against the wall to continue to stand on his body. In order to reduce the suspicion of saber 1i1y who was spiritually transformed by him, Lixia also used the spell to contact Andersen, who had left with Haruta.

[Andersen, how is your situation?]

[... Not very good.] Andersen seemed to hesitate for a while before continuing to say. [Although Haruta successfully met Miss Hirara, the owner of the side - Ye Wang Fengxian, appeared. Now Sakata Gintoki is delaying time, but the difference in combat power between the two sides is too big... So, I have been hesitating whether to apply for a combat permit with the master.]

——…This is not bad! It’s simply “a rain that rains all night long”!

[Andersen, can you lend me your vision a little now?]

[sure.]

During the Chaldean period, Lixia and Lixiang both worked hard to learn simple magic. Among them, the magic that shared the perception of the servants was what all the heroes had to learn at that time - after all, this was the simplest and most useful technique that could not only allow the Lord to master the battlefield situation but also effectively distance the Lord was in the center of safety.

The magic circuit in the body began to operate. After a dizzy moment, Fujimaru Rika's eyes were covered with a faint light. At the same time, caster Andersen's eyes also showed subtle color changes.

That is the best proof that the Lord and the servant connect the vision.

Through Andersen's eyes, Fujimaru Rika saw the monster-like combat power of the Night King Fengxian, and also saw the scarred appearance of Sakata Gintoki.

[…Anderson, go fight.]

[Hey? Is it OK? Can the master's magic keep up? Isn't the rider over there also fighting? If you deal with the battle between two servants at the same time...]

[No problem. By the way, I remember Andersen's treasure has the effect of healing the companions... I will use the spell to liberate the treasure. I will ask you to give some help to Mr. Sakata.]

There was no difficulty in making choices. Although Lixia had to lean against the wall to maintain her standing, the black boy still gritted his teeth, clenched his fists and moved a spell.

"Sort the spell... order... caster's treasure, liberate..."

Perhaps he noticed that Lixia was in a bad situation, and Cuchulin of berserker frowned and forced to appear despite the obstruction of saber 1i1y.

“Hey, master?”

“…”

Xi Lixia did not respond, and beserker reached out and touched his shoulder. But just a little force made the young man with a little red cheek fall slowly along the wall.

"……beginning of summer!"

Realizing what was wrong behind him, rider put away the already moving treasure. Even Aimabseverus, who showed a little bit of his figure, was comforted by Alexander and sent back. Shenwei, who was excited, was still a little ignorant of his desire to continue fighting, but was directly pulled away by berserker, whose individual ability was stronger.

"I don't have time to pay attention to you, little devil."

Kuchurin a1ter's eyes were cold and fierce. Perhaps because Lixia, the king of the "chain", was unconscious, the more obvious the berserker's crazy aura was, like the king of warriors who overturned and tore up all enemies.

But when he held Lixia's shoulder and embraced the Lord who was holding his body but still transporting magic power into his arms, the movements and eyes of the berserker, who had a dark aura, seemed so gentle. It was like holding a fragile treasure, and it seemed like holding a pile of fine sand that would flow from his palm at any time. The young Lord with a fragile untrained body was not completely unconscious, half open his eyes and was confused, and even shook the back of his hand to continue to deliver magic power to Andersen, a caster in the distance.

"Hey, Lixia, wake up." Berserker, who was covered with bright red spikes, was carefully shaved his fingers on the cheeks of the Lord, "Stop your magic and stop giving it out."

“…No, you still have to fight……”

Because of the continuous delivery of magic to Andersen, Fujimaru Rika still looked at the battlefield with his eyes. The old man holding a giant umbrella reached out and pressed the diabetic boss of Wanshi House into the wall, and could even see the blood flowing out of Popo through the gap.

——If you don’t want to stop, you can’t stop. If you stop, you will be injured and someone will cry and be sad... Because of this, even if you are in pain, you can’t stop the magic circles in your body wailing one by one.

The frowning Kuchulin a1ter pressed Lixia's still struggling hand, and the scarlet eyes were full of dissatisfaction.

"Trouble, troublesome little guy."

However, just before Cuchulin A1ter made some moves, the beautiful young rider who was stolen from the limelight was dissatisfied and flexibly avoided the sharp bone spurs on berserker's body, and easily came to Lixia's side, followed by a deep kiss.

Kuchulin a1ter: “………………………………Damn rider, do you think I am dead?!”

Alexander: "I'm just a legitimate way to replenish the master's magic! And - it's better than being kissed first by a guy like you!"

Kuchurin a1ter: "I will kill you now!"

Alexander: "Hmph! Now you are trying to increase the magic loss to the master! Or do you, beserker, you, the bastard who covets master, plan to take the opportunity to kiss the master?"

saber 1i1y, which is still spiritualized: "..."

——What should I do? It’s so embarrassing! Do you need to be physically integrated now? By the way, because the master is overused, shouldn’t it be spiritualized to reduce the consumption of magic? Why are all the heroic spirits of you, male, rushing to kiss the master?! What do you say to replenish the demons? You are clearly using the word "kiss"!!!

But, there is only one thing, saber·1i1y is very clear.

[You two are back, I will take care of Lixia. If you have any objections, I will report to my Lord Lixiang according to the situation.]

[…]

[…]

Looking at the two colleagues who had transformed Ling Zi in an instant, saber·1i1y felt that he had a long way to go.

——Master, you want to protect your younger brother... I really need to be more careful in the future...
Chapter completed!