"Atalanta."
This was a name that was quite common in Greek mythology, so it would definitely not be unfamiliar.
She was a famous huntress in Greek mythology. She was famous for her beautiful feet, and her agility was the highest A-level. No matter how treacherous the terrain or the forest was, she could cross it at an astonishing speed, never falling behind anyone.
She was born in the royal family, but because she was a woman, she was abandoned by her father in the mountains. The goddess Artemis took pity on her and gave her shelter, letting the mother bear raise her, and finally let her be adopted by hunters who entered the mountains, and she lived a healthy life.
Relying on her innate talent, the Huntress quickly increased her strength and gradually became known to the public.
She is famous for three stories.
One: He was one of the members of the Argo that was led by Ison. He crossed the ocean with many great heroes of Greece and finally obtained the Golden Fleece.
Two: He had fought off Kalidon's demon pig and saved his country. He was the first to shoot down the monster that had destroyed Kalidon's crops and livestock, and was a threat to Kalidon, and the prince had summoned heroes from all the Greek cities to hunt it down. That was how he became famous in Greece.
Three: At the request of her biological father, she held a race, promising that the person who could beat her would marry her. In the race, she won many famous heroes, but in the end, she lost because of God's prank.
If such a heroine could be summoned in a formal way, she would undoubtedly be the highest-level archer.
But now …
"Kill … kill … kill … kill … kill …"
With a low hiss like a curse, Archer, whose real name was Atalanta, appeared in the woods, standing on a tree, staring at the army camp on the edge of the woods with eyes full of madness.
It was the enemy that Atalanta had been chasing for the past two days.
"Kill all of you …!"
Atalanta was successfully robbed of all her sanity by the Fury.
Because this heroine was a follower who would never help a tyrant, the berserk effect on her was stronger than almost anyone else's. She didn't even have time to think.
And the other two Servants had the same experience.
"Dong!" "Dong!" "Dong!"
With heavy footsteps, a young girl wearing a Sage's attire and holding a scepter appeared from the depths of the forest, riding a Tyrannosaurus.
"… Did you catch up?"
The Rider Servant looked at the military camp in the distance.
The struggle and pity in his eyes were also taken away by madness.
This was Rider's real name.
If Joan of Arc were here, she would definitely recognize her.
This was because she was a Christian saint, and like Joan of Arc, she was called a saintess. She was even similar to Joan of Arc. She was a village girl who lived in Bethany with her younger sister and brother. After her younger brother died, she witnessed the miracle of Jesus resurrecting him, and thus became a believer.
In the past, in the village of Nilrook in the south of France, there was an evil dragon who persecuted the villagers.
The saintess found the evil dragon, subdued it, and not only saved the villagers, but also converted them to Christianity.
In the end, even the subdued dragon was subdued by the saintess. It gave its physical body to the villagers to appease its anger, while its soul stayed by the saintess' side to cultivate. It followed the saintess like a guardian spirit until the saintess died.
This anecdote created Martha, allowing Martha to summon the evil dragon Tarasque as a noble phantasm.
Of course, since she was a saintess, it was impossible for her to become a follower of the Dragon Witch.
As a result, Martha was subjected to the same degree of madness as Atalanta, but because of her nobility and faith as a saintess, she did not completely lose all her rationality.
However, the compassion and love in the saintess' heart had undoubtedly disappeared.
Therefore, even if she tried her best to resist the power of madness, Martha's eyes were still filled with murderous intent.
At this time, the third Servant also appeared.
"It's not easy to catch up with you with my speed."
A swordsman wearing a swallow-tailed knight suit, holding a Western sword in his hand and wearing a feathered hat on his head slowly walked up from the back. He looked neither like a man nor a woman.
"… Saber?" Martha did not look back, still staring at the barracks in front of her, and whispered, "Are you going to join this meaningless killing?"
"Is there a difference?" Saber said expressionlessly, "Since we were summoned, we have participated in a lot of killing, right?"
Reason was taken away, knowledge was covered, and only cruelty and ruthlessness were left. That was the current situation of the three servants.
"We are lucky that we didn't completely fall into madness like Archer." Saber said coldly, "It's just that it's still impossible to resist this madness from the bottom of my heart."
Martha was only able to retain some of her rationality because of her tenacious spirit and faith.
Saber was different.
This servant was a knight who guarded the royal family, and it was rumored that she was both a woman and a man.
She was not in the current era, but in the 18th and 19th centuries. She was a swordsman and a writer.
The reason why she still had the ability to speak was that Saber was active as a spy in the secret bureau that was the enemy of various powers. She also served as a plenipotentiary minister, captain of the Dragon Cavalry Company, and other positions. Even if she usually wielded a sword to protect the country, once she faced a task, she would be cruel and serious. Even if she had to choose a cruel action, she would not hesitate.
The madness imposed on Saber awakened this characteristic, which was in line with Saber's style of behavior during her lifetime. Saber could still maintain a certain degree of rationality.
But like Martha, this rationality could not be controlled at all, so the knight had to start killing.
"It's sad."
Martha said softly.
"Although this kind of meaningless behavior is not what I want, it is not what Archer wants. Compared to us, you should be in more pain, right?"
The reason was simple.
"This is the country you have been guarding during your lifetime."
Martha said the knight's real name.
"D 'Eon."
"D 'Eon."
White Lily, who served the French royal family in the 18th century and was loyal to the French royal family.
This servant, who was both male and female, was now slaughtering in his own country because of madness.
He himself said so.
"As long as it is a task, even if it is stained with blood, it should be completed."
Knight D 'Eon replied in a cold voice.
And, he said so.
"Even if the enemy is the royal family I protect."
D 'Eon didn't know.
His words eventually became a reality.
A noble person of the royal family whom he had once served was in the camp in front of him.
D 'Eon, who didn't know this, raised his sword and rushed in the direction of the camp.
"Kill!"
On the tree, Atalanta also roared and rushed out.
"… Go, Tarasque."
Martha was silent for a long time, and also gave instructions to the mount.
"Roar!"
The dragon named Tarasque roared and ran in the direction of the camp.
A group of three servants didn't notice …
"Chirp!"
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