Shuten Doji, one of Japan's three major monsters, the ghost king of Ojiyama.
Yorimitsu Minamoto, the ancestor of the Settsu Genji, the third generation descendant of the Seiwa Genji, the master of the Four Heavenly Kings, is also...
Defeat those who drank wine and swallowed boys.
These two people are now standing together, and both have become heroic swordsmen. To be honest...
This is a result that no one present had ever imagined.
Even Samura, after confirming that the evil spirit he killed was Shuten Doji, did not think in the direction of Minamoto Yorimitsu.
Looking at the scene in front of me now, I don't know why it feels like black humor.
"Really, you are really evil-minded."
Shutun angrily patted Minamoto Noraimitsu's arm.
"Could it be you who revealed your real name? I didn't reveal my name before that?"
"Oh, I don't know."
Minamoto no Yorimitsu glared at Shuten Doji.
"Are you actually discussing these things leisurely at this time... Are you two a little arrogant?"
There was a bit of anger in Miyamoto Musashi's eyes that he was looked down upon.
But having said that——
"Ritsuka, do you know these two?"
Nodding, Fujimaru Ritsuka felt a little uncomfortable.
"Rather than getting to know each other, it's more like getting to know the other girls."
"They all confirmed the existence of spirit bases in Chaldea. Before I traveled here, I even met Miss Shuten Douji. As for Miss Minamoto Yorimitsu, although I didn't meet her, I heard that
She said that she and Mama Bear seemed to have held an afternoon tea that day and invited other people to attend..."
"I didn't expect to be here..."
Heroic spirits are summoned as servants in different places and at different times. This situation is actually completely reasonable and common.
But the problem is, seeing the familiar servants in such a situation makes me not happy at all...
Especially - knowing that both sides must kill each other.
"Titsuka, take the two children and move back."
Samura pushed Azuo into Fujimaru Ritsuka's arms, said softly, and then looked at Minamoto no Yorimitsu and Shuten Doji again.
Now perhaps it would be better to call them the Black Rope Hell and the All-Union Hell.
"The opponents are getting more and more amazing...but there are still some things I don't understand."
Although Musashi put on an offensive stance, the expression on his face was a bit strange.
"Isn't Shuten Douji the leader of the great empire that once committed evil? Didn't Minamoto no Yorimitsu conquer weird people from all over the place?"
"Although I have probably fully experienced how unreasonable Heroic Spirits and Servants can be, but bringing together sworn enemies and letting them kill and commit evil together is a bit...
...It’s so weird!”
Kato Danzo looked a little uncomfortable, standing behind the crowd and not knowing what he was thinking.
"Are you two here just to kill us?"
Fujimaru Ritsuka had already sorted out his emotions and looked at the two heroic swordsmen seriously.
"I'm sorry, our master, the magician, seems to be particularly displeased with you."
Shuten Doji said with a sweet smile.
"Although it is easy to talk about death matches and the like, it would be a bit boring if everything ended at once."
"So - how about just trying your hand at it a little bit first?"
Buzz——
Standing next to Shuten Doji, Minamoto Yorimitsu looks more like the type who is ruthless and doesn't talk much.
There was already a slight feeling of something wrong coming from her spiritual base.
"The turbidity of resentment, pain and regret, and the clusters of black corpses are reborn as you can see!"
"Show up, show up, show up—!"
"Show up and use your claws to devour and kill all living things!"
--puff!!!!!
As Minamoto no Yorimitsu slammed his hands on the ground, black mist appeared.
In the black mist under the blood moon, what came was the roar of the incarnation.
"...There are at least hundreds of them. Everyone, please surround the Master and the children."
Samura, Musashi, Kotaro, Muramasa, and Kato Danzo standing on the side surrounded the three ordinary people.
"Haha... You really can't wait. Do you really want to see everything in front of you?"
Shuten Doji's eyes turned into the shape of a crescent moon as he looked at his former nemesis.
"I just don't talk nonsense like you, but you also know that this will not be able to help them after all."
Minamoto no Yorimitsu was too lazy to watch Shuten Doji.
"But - did you hear what the Chaldean Master just said?"
Zheng——
The sword blade was swung out and slashed towards Shuten Doji.
It's not the knife itself, but something like a virtual shadow.
Jiutan's pupils shrank and opened to the side.
Zuocun squinted his eyes, feeling that it was not feasible, so he inserted the crane feather back in and pulled out the pheasant feather.
Although the number of summoned metamorphoses is very large, they do not pose a real threat. Not everyone present can be defeated by simply stacking numbers, so——
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"However, that guy wearing a haori over there, the smell on your sword is really disgusting!"
"There is also the new Musashi, the ninja brat, the master of Chaldea... Hahahahahaha! The opponents are this kind of smoke-like transformation, it's a shame that you can hack them to death!"
"The level should at least be somewhat good, otherwise it would make people less motivated."
Minamoto Yorimitsu also seemed to be ready to fight. He put away the long bow in his hand and picked up other things.
A large sword.
"Although I took it easy before going on a long trip, I really can't find an opponent anywhere that can cheer me up."
"This can't be done, it's too boring - although I don't expect to encounter opponents like the big earth spider, but at least..."
"Do you want to be like a ghost?"
The smile on her face gave people a sense of complete fear.
“Otherwise, you’re not even qualified to be a rust spot on my knife?”
Muramasa looked a little disdainful.
"It's really strange that a mere murderer cares about his own knife."
Musashi and Samura looked at each other.
The pressure...is a bit high.
Even if the Heroic Swordsman attacks with only one horse, it is definitely not something that just anyone can solve, and now there are two of them.
Moreover, these two are unexpectedly powerful. Both their reputations and legends are richer than the three people they met before - and they will definitely be more powerful.
It just so happened that these two attacked together.
Muramasa-dono is indeed powerful, but now that the Master and the children are here, it would be better for him to protect them.
It is obviously not feasible for Kotaro to participate in such a battle.
So——the only ones who can go up are Musashi and Samura.