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Chapter 187

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France Army, Camp.

At this moment, a group of soldiers of the France Army were doing their own things, some were patrolling and guarding, some were cooking and preparing food, and some were checking weapons, making the atmosphere permeate the air.

At first glance, it seemed to be a very ordinary barracks.

However, if you look closely, you will find that in this camp, the soldiers were tense, as if they were nervous about something, and it seemed unusually quiet.

Such an anomaly naturally fell into the eyes of the three Servants who came to attack.

Especially d 'Eon, who had been a spy before, such an obvious anomaly couldn't be hidden from him.

"What's going on?"

D 'Eon stopped and frowned with some doubts.

"Kill!"

On the contrary, Atalanta didn't care about anything, she stepped lightly and murderously, like a green shadow, rushed to the camp.

"Wait …"

D 'Eon just wanted to stop her, but there was a voice behind him.

"What are you doing? Do your mission! "

Martha rode on Tarasque's body and rushed to the camp, and when she passed by d 'Eon, she turned around and scolded him.

I can't tell that the Saintess's temper is quite impulsive.

And being scolded by Martha, d 'Eon's brows were wrinkled deeper and deeper.

Finally, d 'Eon came to a conclusion.

"Forget it."

This is a conclusion that would never be made without being in a frenzy.

If he wasn't in a frenzy, d 'Eon, who is used to spy operations, would certainly not ignore such an obvious anomaly, and he would not act rashly.

But now, after being in a frenzy, his rationality has almost disappeared, so d 'Eon is no longer as cautious as before.

"It's important to carry out the mission."

There was only such an impulse left in d 'Eon's heart.

So, d 'Eon suppressed the doubts in his heart, picked up his sword, and rushed into the camp.

This action would determine the future of these three Servants.

"Roar!"

Tarasque seemed to be unable to suppress it any longer, and as soon as he rushed into the camp, he immediately burst out with a terrifying roar.

This roar was like a rock falling into a lake, causing the entire camp to shake.

"Coming!"

"The enemy is coming!"

"Quick, call the marshal!"

The soldiers of the French Army who were doing their own things in an orderly manner suddenly stood up one after another. While shouting, they began to move without hesitation.

They did not rashly confront the enemy, nor did they show any signs of panic. Instead, they began to disperse while shouting at each other.

Right at this moment …

"Retreat!"

Jill came out of the main tent and gave an order without any explanation.

"Retreat!"

Jill gave the order to retreat without any hesitation.

"Retreat!"

"Retreat!"

All the soldiers in the camp of the French army suddenly acted as if they had been trained. They ignored the three murderers who broke in and scattered in all directions.

Under such circumstances, the soldiers retreated with astonishing efficiency, leaving the entire camp empty.

This situation caused the three Servants to be stunned, and at the same time, a crazed look appeared in their eyes.

"Stop!"

Marda was the first to act. She commanded Tarasque to let the dragon chase after the soldiers.

"Don't even think of running!"

D 'Eon held a rapier and started sprinting.

"Kill!"

Atalanta was the most concise. She roared in a low voice while setting up the longbow in her hand.

The surging magical power surged in the three of them.

Then it was a one-sided slaughter without any suspense.

How could the human soldiers defeat the dragon's pursuit, the knight's sword dance, and the heroine's arrows?

The premise was that some people would obediently watch them attack.

"Listen! This magical melody! "

Such a voice rang throughout the camp.

"Requiem for the Grim Reaper.



Death! "

When this strange yet familiar name was released, an indescribable sound wave swept through the entire camp like a gust of wind and water.

The amazing magical power surged in the sound wave and drilled into the ears of the three servants.

"Goo …!?"

Atalanta, who was the most violent, immediately stopped, covered her ears, and let out a muffled sound.

"Roar!"

Tarasque began to howl madly as well.

"What an evil sound …!"

Marda also covered her ears, and there was a little pain on her face.

Only D 'Eon's eyes suddenly shrank.

"Requiem …!?"

This was a song that was known to everyone in the era when he was still alive.

In the past, many people had written songs like "Requiem", such as Lasso, Palestrina, and Victoria, who had created songs called "Requiem", which were mainly used for special Masses to purge the souls of the dead. However, if one were to name the most famous "Requiem" in history, nine out of ten people would definitely think of one person.

"Mozart!"

D 'Eon shouted that name.

After all, that was a genius musician of his generation, and he also had a dispute with the royal family he served. How could d 'Eon not know him?

"… I didn't expect that the enemy's Saber would be you."

The magician who responded to D 'Eon's loud call appeared from a tent in the camp, holding a baton, and a look of sympathy and sarcasm appeared on his face.

"Fate really does make fools of people. At least let me send you the highest requiem."

After that, the magical power surged with the sound wave became more evil and heroic.

"Huh …!?"

D 'Eon finally covered his ears and let out a low hum.

At this moment, the power of the three servants that attacked the camp became unstable.

That was the effect of Amadeus' Noble Phantasm.

It is said that before his death, Mozart had been commissioned by the God of Death to compose the "Requiem".

In other words, unlike many "Requiem" used for mass, Mozart's "Requiem" was not a "song to summon the merciless God of Death", but a "thing to comfort the merciful God of Death".

This legend was sublimated into Amadeus' Noble Phantasm.

During the release of this Noble Phantasm, those who listen to the music played by Amadeus will be judged by magic and luck resistance.

If the resistance fails, the physical ability value will be forcibly reduced by two levels, and the damage will continue to ignore magic, ability, and armor defense.

Even if the resistance is successful, the ability value will be reduced by one level, and the continuous damage will be halved, but it still exists.

Amadeus released this Noble Phantasm, which affected the ability value of d 'Eon, Martha, and Atalanta.

"It's now!"

With Amadeus's reminder, the servants hidden around all appeared.

Looking at the servants surrounding them, d 'Eon understood.

"Ambush …"

Yes.

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