"Oh?"
Perhaps because she felt an unusual magic, Maeve, who was recklessly charging on the chariot, turned her head and looked in the direction of Rozen.
Then, Maeve saw Rozen, who was being escorted by Matthew and Skaha, and her eyes lit up.
"Hmph ~ ~?"
Maeve happily waved the whip in her hand, ruthlessly lashing the mounts in front of her, causing the two horned cows to roar angrily. They turned around and charged in the direction of Rozen and the others.
"Bang bang bang bang bang …!"
This charge not only smashed all the Dragon Teeth soldiers along the way, but also sent many Celtic soldiers flying, causing Maeve's chariot to roll up sand and dust as it arrived in front of Rozen and the others.
"Senior!"
Matthew immediately raised her shield and looked at Maeve with a face full of vigilance.
"Huh?"
Skaha seemed to be admiring Maeve for daring to charge in front of him, and let out a sound of admiration.
But Maeve completely ignored the two of them.
"You are the master of that Chaldea, right?"
Maeve's eyes swept over Rozen's body.
Immediately, this Queen Highness gave such an evaluation.
"You look weak and not brave at all. Although your magic power is spectacular, I have no interest in magicians. I only want strong and strong warriors. You don't meet the requirements at all. You should go back and train well. How about coming back after you become a decent warrior? When that time comes, I will definitely not be stingy with my love. "
Maeve showed a pure and charming smile to Rozen, and she even licked her lips, giving off a feeling of temptation. But because of her overly pure appearance, it unconsciously made people feel a sense of blasphemy and pleasure from allowing evil to flourish.
With just one look, Rozen could be sure that this woman in front of him was really demonic.
No, her demonic nature was only hidden in her heart, and on the outside it was a pure appearance that was visible to the naked eye. The resulting contrast was the charm that made people unable to resist.
Unfortunately, Rozen was completely unmoved.
"Then I'm really sorry. I don't want to be loved by you." Rozen said bluntly, "I have a lot of outstanding girls around me. If I really wanted to pamper them, you wouldn't have a chance."
These words were both true and provocative.
The real part was naturally the first half. Rozen had always been surrounded by many outstanding girls.
Of course, Rozen had never thought of spoiling or anything like that. Although it wasn't that he hadn't been aroused by the girls around him occasionally showing their coquettishness, it had been decades, and Rozen wouldn't be defeated by Maeve's teasing.
However, Rozen didn't know that the more unobtainable something was, the more excited the Queen would be.
"Are you not willing to submit to me? What a foolish human. "
Maeve, on the other hand, showed an innocent sneer at Rozen.
"I hate things that can't be conquered the most. Even brave warriors have to kneel in front of me, Queen Maeve. It's not too late for you to regret now."
That was not a warning.
At the very least, in the Celtic legends and Ulster legends, it was because she could not get Cu Chulin that her love for him turned into hatred and she tortured him to death.
Even after she died and became a Heroic Spirit, Maeve still had an unusual obsession with Cu Chulin.
That made Skaha sigh.
"It's useless to talk too much to this woman, okay? Master? " Skaha said to Rozen, "This woman is a condensation of the desire to dominate and possess. Whether it's treasure, land, or men, she wants them all. It's useless to talk too much."
Exactly.
If that wasn't the case, Maeve would not rely on the Holy Grail to do whatever she wanted on the North American continent in order to plunder, conquer, possess, and dominate everything.
In addition, Maeve probably wanted to build an evil kingdom with her and Cu Chulin as the king, right?
That was Queen Maeve, a woman who indulged only for selfishness and love.
Of course, such a woman hated things that she couldn't get, and she hated things that she refused.
"Be careful not to be tied up by her whip, Master."
That's what Skaha warned Rozen.
Towards such a Skaha, Maeve finally showed an expression of hatred.
"Don't put on a face as if you can see through everything. I hate you the most, Skaha!" Maeve gritted her teeth and said to Skahar, "Do you really hate me for getting your disciple? It's a pity that Cu is no longer yours, okay? Or have you recently turned your interest to the human puppy over there? Is he the little pet you recently received? "
Maeve's malicious words were exchanged with Skaha's bored expression.
"I'm just responsible for teaching martial arts, and the only requirement for those who can become my disciples is that they can kill me one day. I don't need to control them around me." Skaha smiled and said, "Or do you think you can't compete with me? But that's true. Compared to a passionate woman, it's more interesting to come here and receive my guidance. "
"… You really dare to say that." Maeve said angrily, "In that case, I will make you surrender in front of me. I alone am enough to be the Queen of this world. There is no need for a different world's Queen."
"I think it's also interesting." Skaha said with a smile, "Although I'm not interested in your many hopeless pranks, I still like your straightforwardness, Maeve."
Skaha's words were simply the biggest provocation for Maeve.
"I will make you regret it, Skaha."
Maeve gritted her teeth and was angry. Even so, she was still cute. She was indeed the queen who charmed many warriors and kings.
Then …
"Go! My most beloved chariot! Trample on them! "
Maeve shouted loudly, and the two fork-horned cows that pulled the chariot roared loudly. Then they ran wildly, rolling up the wind and dust, like an avalanche, rushing in the direction of Rozen and his party.
“.....！”
Matthew and Skaha immediately reacted, and at the same time, they stepped on the ground and swept away like an arrow.
Rozen was even more straightforward. He directly waved his coat that was sprinkled with powder, and let the coat fly into the air, passing by the charging chariot. Riding the impact of the chariot, he lightly floated in the air.
Just at that moment …
"Pierce the Spear (Gáe)
Bolg)! "
A low, cold, and cruel voice released his noble phantasm, and the ominous magic surged.
"Boom!"
The next moment, the scarlet magic spear was blasted out, and just like in the basin, it turned into a scarlet lightning, shooting toward Rozen who was flying in the air.
The target was Rozen's back.
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