Multiverse Adventure – My Journey Begins in Danmachi 94

Multiverse Adventure – My Journey Begins in Danmachi 94

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Edited by: Tiny Fan Fiction

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Chapter 94

And the young girl with white hair seemed to notice the two of them staring, her cheeks flushing slightly with embarrassment.

But she quickly recovered, taking a deep breath, puffing out her cheeks, and striking a fierce pose.

“Hey! You two bastards! King of Heroes Gilgamesh is here! Don’t you dare kneel before me! I’ll spare your lives! Cough cough cough!”

Her overly childish voice echoed through the seaside park.

Looking at the white-haired girl who was still coughing repeatedly because she had spoken too loudly, Artoria and Noah exchanged glances again.

Meanwhile, Emiya Kiritsugu, high above, was on the verge of tears.

His hands, which usually steadied his Barrett rifle with unwavering precision, were now trembling slightly.

He had to clench his fists hard to suppress the urge to shoot his own Heroic Spirit in the head.

His daughter had been corrupted by a true blond hair lolicon, had gone astray, and even started swearing!

What should he do?

Waiting online!

Extremely urgent!

The Heroic Spirits present were unaware of the grief of a father, they just silently watched the strange pairing of the white-haired girl and the golden-haired youth.

When Noah saw the golden-haired youth dismount his motorcycle in a black and white biker suit, but simply crossed his arms and looked up without saying a word, Noah turned to Artoria.

Their eyes met, transmitting a message without a sound.

Do you know this Spirit kid?

I don’t know him, but he does seem like a Servant.

Then, should I ask him first?

Okay.

Having received confirmation, Noah looked at the white-haired girl and met her crimson eyes for a few seconds.

Before he could think of what to say, the white-haired girl suddenly blushed, her face as red as a startled rabbit, and hid behind the golden-haired youth.

What makes it seem like I’m the bad guy?

“…Excuse me, are you Rider?”

Although this golden-haired youth radiated a vulgar aura that Noah disliked, he decided to try talking to him politely, just like he had invited Artoria.

Except for Ryougi Shiki, Noah saw no difference between people in the world, and there was no distinction between men and women, so he wouldn’t discriminate against him.

However, Noah’s invitation was ignored by the blond young man.

“Interesting and interesting, that sword, are you the so-called King Knight? Humans are still interesting and incompetent. Did you actually let a little girl inherit the name of the king?”

​​I saw him walking towards Artoria with his head held high, as if he saw something interesting, a sense of pride naturally appeared in his smile.

“Nevertheless, if you can use farce as a qualified clown and other Bastards to please me, you will not be able to forgive your death sentence for claiming to be the king without authorization!”

Looking at the blonde young man emitting a strong arrogance, Artoria held her weapon angrily.

“You bastard! How dare you insult the dignity of Camelot like this!”

Although she wanted nothing more than to cleave her opponent in 2, Artoria’s instincts were screaming like a Thunderous Roar, warning her of the danger posed by the Servant before her.

Even Kenneth sent a command, instructing her to hold her position and prioritize protecting Sola-Ui.

However, Alone’s Noah had no such concerns.

At this age, Noah had never experienced such humiliation!

“As expected, one can’t just stay cooped up at home; you have to get out and move around. Otherwise, how would you know there are so many Nerves and idiots wandering the streets?”

This voice, seemingly muttering to herself, drifted through the seaside park, like a catalyst dropped into a chemical solution, causing the air to suddenly freeze.

Even Ilyasviel sensed the danger, shrinking her neck before quickly running off into the distance.

Gilgamesh turned around, casting a sidelong glance at Noah.

“Bastard, what are you rambling on about?”

His crimson slit pupils were calm and unruffled, yet they exuded a chilling Bloodlust.

In the face of the BloodlustFierce Wind, Noah remained unfazed, merely tilting her head with an innocent expression.

“Of course, I’m just saying something you can understand. After all, when talking to someone from another country, you should speak their language. You have to use simple terms for the idiots to comprehend, right? Oh, by the way.”

Under Artoria’s astonished gaze, Noah smiled slightly, showing a look of concern for a mentally challenged child.

“Your name is Gilgamesh, right? That makes sense, being One Third of a god, 2-thirds divine. It’s only natural for such a rare and exquisite Bastard to have a few screws loose, wouldn’t you agree? Lia?”

Don’t drag me into this!

This time, even Artoria stepped back repeatedly, retreating in front of Sola-Ui.

Neither Gilgamesh nor Noah even glanced in their direction.

“…Interesting. I haven’t encountered a Bastard like you, who dares to offend this king, in a long time.”

Accompanied by flickering waves of Mana, a brilliant golden Armor enveloped Gilgamesh.

As his crimson slit pupils widened like a Viper, golden light rippled around him, manifesting in 8 forms.

The dazzling weapons, shimmering with brilliance, slowly emerged, each exuding an overwhelming sense of pressure despite their varied shapes.

And all these weapons were aimed directly at Noah.

“……Then let me grant you the gift of a death without burial!”

In the next moment, the spear and great sword trembled slightly before shooting towards Noah like cannonballs!

“Decree of Thunder!”

Faced with the incoming Offensive Arts, Noah didn’t hold back at all and unleashed his Noble Phantasm, causing a dark blue Electric Arc to encircle his entire body.

Immediately, he drew his sword and charged!

In the silent seaside park, a thunderous Thunderous Roar erupted in an instant.

Wave after wave of powerful flashes accompanied by Explosions rained down, causing the ground to tremble.

With the Blessing Magic temporarily boosting his Strength and Agility, Noah weaved through the Noble Phantasm’s barrage.

Sometimes he ducked to avoid Offensive Arts, sometimes he slashed with his sword to deflect the projectiles, or even kicked away oncoming blades!

The figure, clad in Armor yet still slender, bathed in the bright light of the Explosions, dodging Noble Phantasm’s Offensive Arts by a hair’s breadth.

It looked precarious, yet stood firm like a rock, possessing the grand aura of weathering a Mana storm tsunami!

At this moment, whether it was inside or outside the battlefield, all those who witnessed the scene subconsciously held their Breathing Technique, their eyes fixed on this breathtaking spectacle.

And in the next instant, Noah suddenly dodged a mace’s Offensive Arts, seized the spear that passed him by, and hurled it towards Gilgamesh in the brief gap between turns.

Within the range of less than ten meters, Gilgamesh couldn’t avoid this Strike.

If not for his instinct to duck slightly, he would have been pierced through the head by the Strike.

Even so, the spear’s butt slammed heavily into Gilgamesh’s body.

The immense Strength coursed through his body, and despite the protection of his sturdy Armor, Gilgamesh was still sent flying, crashing into a nearby lamppost like a projectile.

And then, an exceptionally clear and loud “dong” sound echoed.

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