Chapter 149: Unrequited Love
As for why Diarmuid's winning rate is so low?
Micah thought it was too common. Google search reading
Diarmuid's configuration is too ordinary and mediocre.
He doesn't have any decisive key abilities.
Ordinary physical fitness, ordinary martial arts, and ordinary Noble Phantasms.
Diarmuid, who was combined with these ordinary abilities, was full of ordinaryness.
Of course, ordinary here refers to the rating among first-class servants.
If you are not even a first-rate Servant, then it is simply impossible to win the Holy Grail War.
Of course, if it were all about being supported by his peers, Micah would have nothing to say.
"clang!"
Waving the shield on his left arm, Micah hit Diarmuid and kept retreating.
As the battle progressed, Diarmuid's body was disturbed by the frost, causing his flexibility of movement to continuously decrease.
"No, we can't continue like this."
Feeling the stiffness in his body, Diarmuid thought quickly.
Soon, he found a way.
"Are you actually using the building I set on fire to lift the restrictions of the frost?"
Looking at Diarmuid who not only retreated towards the place where the flames burned fiercely during the battle, Micah chuckled.
"If that's the case, then let the flames burn more intensely!"
In the blink of an eye, Micah's body was on fire.
This is Micah constantly converting Qi into flames.
The fierce flames sputtered out in all directions with Micah as the center, igniting the surrounding buildings continuously.
Soon, the entire factory was on fire.
Feeling the burning sensation coming from all directions, Micah laughed and said: "Since you like flames, then let the flames come more intensely."
The searing flames don't just burn on buildings.
The flames wrapped around Micah's body were also particularly fierce.
Feeling the rapidly rising temperature around him, Diarmuid immediately moved out.
The venue here is too harsh for him.
"Wise choice!"
Micah was not surprised by Diarmuid's choice.
After all, the opponent is the strongest knight of the Fiona Knights who has experienced hundreds of battles.
Faced with such an enemy, don't place your hopes on the opponent's mistakes, as that won't happen.
Take the initiative to create opportunities.
"The Explosive Sword!"
The moment the flame-ignited sword collided with Diarmuid's weapon, a violent explosion instantly erupted.
"Oops!"
At the moment of the explosion, Diarmuid immediately stepped back when he noticed it.
But the blow came so suddenly that he could not completely dodge the blow.
So, in the violent explosion, Diarmuid was blown away instantly.
"Peng!"
It crashed through the outer wall of the factory and flew backwards towards the open space outside the factory.
Relying on his superb skills, Diarmuid adjusted his position in mid-air and landed smoothly on the ground.
But even so, the various burns and frostbite on his body were particularly obvious.
This caused his condition to plummet.
"Lancer!"
At this moment, a urgent call came from another factory that was not affected.
The next moment, a figure quickly ran out of the factory area.
"Go back quickly, Miss Sora!"
The person who came was none other than Kenneth's fiancée and Diarmuid's current master, Sora.
After Kenneth lost his ability as a magician, she used torture to wrest the Command Seal from Kenneth's hand and became the master of Diarmuid.
At this moment, looking at Diarmuid's injuries, she quickly used healing magic to treat his injuries.
Feeling the recovery of his physical condition, Diarmuid responded seriously: "Thank you for your support, Miss Sola."
"But please leave here quickly. This is not the place for you to intervene."
Although Micah promised not to harm his master's life, this was not the reason for Sora to intervene in this battle.
Following Diarmuid's words, Micah also jumped down from the factory area.
Upon seeing this, Diarmuid's eyes quickly became serious.
"But!"
Recalling Diarmuid's various injuries just now, Sola's heart couldn't help but ache.
Although she was full of love for Diarmuid, she could still see his basic strength and weakness.
Diarmuid was no match for the man in front of him.
If this continues, I'm afraid Diarmuid will leave him soon.
Thinking of this, Sola's face showed a look of pain.
Obviously, she had just become the master of Diarmuid.
There are no good memories left, so we have to say goodbye forever?
"no!"
"I will never approve of this kind of thing!"
Staring at Micah opposite him, Sora raised the back of his hand and said word by word: "In the name of the Command Seal, I must win, Lancer!"
As the command spell took effect, the magic power in Diarmuid's body began to surge.
His momentum continued to grow, and he kept pushing towards Micah on the opposite side.
"Thank you again for your support. I, Diarmuid, will definitely take back the Holy Grail and dedicate it to you and the Lord!"
"Please leave here and go to a safe place!"
"Well, I understand, Diarmuid!"
After saying that, Sola reluctantly left Diarmuid's side and walked towards the factory area behind.
"As the saying goes, it's the hardest thing to accept the kindness of a beauty! Diarmuid!"
Looking at Sora walking away and the serious Diarmuid in front of him, Micah chuckled and joked: "So, how are you going to deal with this love?"
Diarmuid's eyes darkened.
Micah's words reminded him of another love he had received.
The love that made him unable to be loyal to his Lord.
"My wish, Diarmuid, to descend to this world this time is to be loyal to my master and fight for him until the last moment."
"I can't think of anything else."
As if the words were spoken to himself, Diarmuid's spirit quickly cheered up.
Feeling his improved strength under the strengthening of the Command Seal, Diarmuid's skill in wielding his two spears became more and more flexible.
"The strengthening of the command spell?"
"Then I will try my best!"
Upon hearing Micah's words, Diarmuid quickly became alert.
He never expected that Micah hadn't used all his strength yet.
In front of him, Micah stuck the big sword in his hand on the ground, and then put his hands into his trouser pockets.
The next moment, a gauntlet appeared in front of Diarmuid's eyes, holding the big sword.
At the same time, five other hand armors holding weapons also quickly appeared in front of Diarmuid.
Then, these six weapons became extremely huge in Diarmuid's eyes.
In front of him, the length of any weapon would exceed the height of this factory building.
"Are you ready?"
"My offensive is coming!"
Micah said with a chuckle.
