Endless Travel
51 Fear strikes

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Just as Rider was about to unleash his innate barrier, on Ainsberm's rooftop, Aomiya Keiki received a report from his assistant, Hisashi Mayi.

"The traps in the stairwell have been removed. It should be the work of Lancer's Master.”

Upon hearing this, Emiya Qietsu set up his sniper rifle and searched for traces of Rope in the courtyard.

As expected, there was nothing.

"Is that so? It seems like he wants to kill us…But how did he know that I'm Saber's Master?”

"Magic perception? Or intuition."

Amiya Qietsu put away his black long-handled sniper rifle and lit a cigarette from his side pocket.

" No, it's not that simple. He seems to know Assassin's attack time and Rider's trump card, and he calculated the time difference to attack us. This means that he has a certain degree of confidence that he can kill us without Lancer.”

This was troublesome.

Aemiya Qitsi knew nothing about Rope, and he didn't even know what magic he was using. However, from the current situation, it was obvious that the other party knew about his information.

The information was transparent.

Saber was within the fixed boundary, so it was impossible to notify her using normal methods, unless she used a summoning spell.

However, he only had one command spell left. If he used it now, Saber might turn around and kill him.

"Wu Mi, can you see me over there?”

"No problem. My line of sight is very good. If he comes up from the stairs, I will immediately suppress him with fire.”Hisashi Miyabi replied.

"Please."

Amiya Qietsu slowly squatted down and turned around to stare at the staircase. He skillfully took out his magic costume from the inside of his windbreaker.

The 14-centimeter-long body of the gun was embedded in the walnut clip and handle, making people think of a short sword in a sheath. Other than the necessary trigger and firing pin, there weren't any patterns or bore on the outside. The appearance was quite simple. It was similar to the gunpowder gun at the end of the Middle Ages.

In reality, the Raider was a single-shot rifle. This was because it was originally used for shooting competitions. In order to use the special magic bullet, Qiesi had changed the gun body and cast a magic spell on the firing pin.

Therefore, the real threat of guns did not lie in the physical destructive power of gunpowder and bullets.

Using his index finger to open the shaft under the safety, the gun body suddenly fell forward, revealing the magazine. In a very short period of time, Eamiya Qitsuki loaded his strongest attack method, the Origin Bomb.

A bullet that worked on magicians, which was why he was called the Magician Killer.

If they encountered a " strong enemy " that they could not use their current strategy against, they would be able to use their current strategy. Qiesi could only use his identity as a magician and use all the secret techniques he knew to fight against him.

In the pitch-black night, the courtyard became very quiet after the people temporarily disappeared. Qiesi focused his attention and even lowered his breathing.

Gradually, sounds began to come from the corridor, like the claws of some animal rubbing against the stone floor.

"It's coming. Wu Mi, get ready."

"Yes, sir!"

Qie Si narrowed his eyes and raised his right hand. He stared at the darkness in the corridor, ready to fire at any moment.

He didn't know how to describe the atmosphere. It was something he had never experienced in decades.

The dark and damp feeling was like a saw constantly cutting his brain, and a certain stench in the air seemed to have drifted into his nose.

“——————!”

At this moment, a black shadow flew out of the corridor with a terrifying shriek.

The speed was extremely fast, but not to the point where Weigong Qiesi could not see it.

It was a winged creature that looked like a bastard…like something that a god with bad taste had mixed together after cutting up crows, moles, vultures, ants, or rotten human corpses. It was flapping its tattered wings and opening its sharp claws at Amiya Qietsu.

Bang!

Without a moment's hesitation, Emiya Qietsu pulled the trigger.

The smell of gunpowder spread out from the gun barrel. The Origin Bomb tore through the air and accurately hit the monster's body, creating a big hole in its body.

Perhaps it was because he was worried that the Alien had regenerative abilities, but on another rooftop, Hisashi Miyabi immediately began to attack.

Da da da da da da-!

The sound of automatic rifles filled the entire night sky. All the bullets poured into the indescribable monster, tearing it apart.

"Wu Mi, stop." Amiya Qieti frowned and spoke to the person on the other end of the earpiece. "It's not Lancer's Master. It's probably a demonic spirit or a summoned creature that's guarding the surroundings.”

"Understood." Hisashi Miyabi calmly put away her gun and used her sniper lens to observe her surroundings again.

Eamiya Qitsuki did not feel dejected over wasting an Origin Bomb. He coldly withdrew the shell and took out the lead grey bullet from his pocket.

But Rope did not seem to want to give him the chance.

From the floor, countless dark green tentacles. His hand came out from the corridor. They looked like snakes, but they had human mouths on their bodies.

These abominable creatures were like the tentacles of monsters, scrambling to tear apart the enemy in front of them and turn their flesh and blood into food for themselves.

"Tsk…"

The loading of the pistol was stopped, but the tentacles 'attacks were much slower than before. With his speed, he should be able to dodge them.

That was what Emiya Qieti thought, but reality was cruel.

Just as he was about to think of all the actions he could take, something made his eyes widen in surprise.

When he was about to roll to the side, his body was like an old computer. Even though he gave orders, his body refused to carry them out. Not only that, he found that the strength in his body was fading. The muscles that had been tempered for thousands of years could only unleash about one-third of its effect.

"Enemy magic? Hmm…"

Wei Gong Qiesi's momentary delay caused him some trouble.

One touch. The hand on his back suddenly pulled down, and before Wei Miya Qieti could roll, a large piece of flesh was taken away from his back.

Da da!

Fortunately, Hisashi Mayi did not let down Eamiya Qieti's expectations. Just as the tentacle was about to take the life of the person in front of it, countless bullets broke it to the ground. It wriggled in pain like an earthworm that had been crushed into two.

'Fixed Time Control-Double Speed!'

Emiya Qietsu ignored the pain in his back and continued to pounce forward, placing himself behind a stone wall.

"This is really troublesome…"

After he was out of danger, Magician Killer covered his head in pain in the dark.

Comparatively to his body, his brain also began to change. There was no doubt that it was some kind of mental magic of the enemy that gradually replaced his rationality with madness.

This was not good news for him.

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