Chapter 102: Four-Sided Melee
"Tell me, how do you trash want to die?"
Baobhan Sith sweetly said with a smile.
Eikou felt a bit of a headache, gritting his teeth.
Girls cooperating was still within expectations, but swimsuit scam was truly unexpected.
His strategy was originally built on the premise of "they are all swimsuit Spirit Origin," but now everything had been overturned.
The most important thing was…
Tristan, the trump card with the best strength, had been Charmed by the enemy as soon as he entered the battle.
What a disgrace, Tristan!
"Wait..."
Tristan slowly stood up again.
[Tristan has performed a Mana check.]
[Check successful.]
[Although extremely difficult, Tristan still relied on his indomitable will to resist the temptation of beauty, restoring clarity to his mind.]
"What...?"
Not only Eikou, even Baobhan Sith was slightly surprised.
"This pervert who's obsessed with married woman actually isn't affected? Marie is clearly a married woman-type character!"
"Hah,"
Tristan only gave a faint mocking laugh,
"Don't underestimate us Round Table Knight, such petty beauty could never make me lose my will to fight!"
Eikou carefully leaned closer, whispering: "What about honestly speaking then?"
"This Spirit Origin of the Queen of France is really too young, it doesn't have the forbidden allure of a mature married woman that I want."
Tristan muttered softly.
Eikou nodded, finally understanding.
"Muahahaha, Baobhan Sith, your calculations have failed,"
He restored his smile,
"Our trump card has returned, now do you still intend to face us head-on? I suppose you people are already at the end of your strength, aren't you?"
"Hmph, who would be afraid of trashy small fry like you."
"Oh, you're approaching me? Instead of running away you're coming right to me?"
"I can't beat the shit out of you without getting closer"
Baobhan Sith spoke with utter contempt.
Yet the fatigue on her face could not be concealed, proving that they too had gone through a fierce battle to make it to this point.
[Baobhan Sith's team members are: Baobhan Sith, Barghest, Mordred.]
[Marie's team members are: Marie, Jeanne, Charlotte.]
[If you want to claim first place, you must defeat them.]
[But neither side dared to act rashly, for even the slightest carelessness would lead to a large-scale melee, so they could only keep bouncing along on their bicycles over rough terrain while glaring vigilantly at the other side.]
Baobhan Sith and Eikou glared at each other.
Both sides confronted each other for a long time, neither daring to be the first to step forward.
Perhaps because this standoff was too tense, Eikou's tense shoulders unconsciously relaxed.
"...How about a truce? We don't really want to fight with girls."
"I don't mind using your blood to decorate my high heels, but sparing you once is not impossible."
Baobhan Sith snorted, but her voice suddenly softened.
"Very well, then let us reconcile. Don't use Noble Phantasm or harm others anymore, and stop plotting schemes. This is a civilized sports competition, let us openly and fairly, with sportsmanship, compete for first place!"
Eikou spoke seriously, his smile radiant.
And Baobhan Sith also nodded.
"You're right, let us openly and fairly..."
Before the words were finished, Team Eikou and Baobhan Sith's team simultaneously drew their weapons, suddenly striking fiercely toward the other side.
"DIEEE!"
Marie's team and the Twelve Paladins' team both froze, shocked by how quickly they turned face.
As expected of the same class, changing face was both quick and in perfect sync!
But after a moment's hesitation, the two French teams also drew their weapons one after another to aid their allies, joining the battle.
Team Eikou fought against Baobhan Sith's team, while the Queen of France fought against the Twelve Paladins' team!
...
Seeing the situation on the projection becoming utterly chaotic, Finn hurriedly commented:
"The four teams in the lead have gone into full battle, who will be the final victor?"
"Marie's team is entirely Servants specialized in survival and defense, and Charlemagne's side can't possibly break through that defense, but those girls also lack any effective offensive method."
"Oh oh, both sides are beginning to boost their mana, swearing to break through the opponent's defense!"
"But the other battlefield is truly a fight of 'merciless brutality,' Baobhan Sith's team and Team Eikou, their battle is really too close to call!"
"As expected of Mochizuki Eikou, the scum among scum, he doesn't hesitate to stack himself full of buffs, like 'Human Anatomy Research,' 'Mana Burst,' and even using 'High-Speed Divine Words' to trash talk, the fact that the opponent is girls doesn't affect his attack speed in the slightest! His momentum is sky-high, completely disregarding that they are girls, in his eyes there is only a fierce fighting spirit!"
"However, Baobhan Sith, relying on her outstanding agility along with her dodging and defensive skills, dissolves his offensive. The fight is extremely intense, but neither side has the upper hand!"
"They too are beginning to increase their mana output, wanting to settle life and death here!"
"...Wait, something isn't right, isn't this supposed to be a competition between classes? The French fighting the French is one thing, but why are even our Britain Class students fighting classmates even more fiercely?!"
Commentator Finn was already feeling dizzy and disoriented.
"The race track in the volcanic area is becoming more rugged and dangerous, if they keep fighting like this it will be extremely dangerous,"
"Clearly less than two kilometers remain to the checkpoint, but this bunch has completely let their hot blood cloud their reason!"
"No, they're going even crazier than I thought, they've already started releasing Noble Phantasm, could it be they're about to open Unlimited NP Works mode...?!"
"In the end, are they really planning to decide the crucial victory and defeat right here?"
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Napoleon: "Buddy, calm down! The 'wall' is about to collapse!!!!"
...
The checkpoint was already in sight.
Yet the four teams were still fiercely entangled, forgetting themselves completely.
Eikou desperately tried to corner Baobhan Sith.
But his opponent was indeed worthy of being the legendary Fairy Knight, and furthermore a Servant of the Quick card type.
With his mortal body, he truly had no advantage whatsoever.
And at that very moment, he suddenly felt a frenzied surge of mana power erupting.
Eikou turned his head, horrified to see Marie Antoinette of the France Class had unleashed her Noble Phantasm, "Guillotine Breaker: Glory to the Crown of Lilies."
And her opponent, knight Roland, also intended to unleash his holy sword Durandal, "The Unrivaled Sword of Renown."
"Seems like everyone intends to go all-out here in a battle without restraint..."
Baobhan Sith softly said.
She retreated back to her camp, at the same time preparing to release True Name.
Eikou could also feel it, the mana converging on her body, along with the Noble Phantasm whose True Name she was about to release.
That red-haired maiden revealed to him a sly, composed smile:
"Small Fry Eikou, I'm not trying to scare you, but in fact I've still been keeping one Noble Phantasm, precisely to deal with you. Noble Phantasm 'Lamenting Music of the Painful Phantasm,' have you prepared yourself to scream yet?"
A desperate life-and-death battle had become unavoidable!