The Queen of Knights-Guinevere SI (part2)

I lift my shade to the suicidal idiot, before sighing.

"Do you have any idea what you got into?"

"N-no"

"Okay, you went into a ritual, with seven power-hungry freaks Who have to kill themselves in order to get the prize, I am the only hope to prevent you and any other innocent people from dying, so sit still and I will take care of the rest of the capiche ".

"Wait what?".

"Understood?!"

"Good, stay," I say, pointing down. "Don't worry, Master, our pact has been sealed and with that, I promise to guide and protect you from the dangers ahead".

"Covenant?"

Turning towards the door, I walk to the exit, using my sword that was hidden by the spell that my teacher had taught me, I cross the exit.

"I thank you for your patience, it is for not attacking me while I was taking care of my master, lancer". I say the figure that was standing on his spear.

He was about ten feet away, tall with blue hair and a full-bodied leather jumpsuit of the same color, his red eyes looked at mine with a certain amount of humor, his lips had an amused smile.

Cú Chulainn

"And miss the whole show? I'm not sure when I shouldn't be involved when it isn't due". he said giving me a wink

"I'm sure your lady must be very proud." I say rolling my eyes "If it's not too much then could I ask you not to fight today? My master has just been through many diversities, and so I think I will not be able to do my best in this fight." I tell him as I move, in the distance they are my master and close to my opponent, subtly casting a protective spell on the place where he had been.

His eyes were focused on me, I knew that he had learned runes in his training and that even in a different class, but Chulainn could still use them even if they were not as strong as that of his fellow launcher.

That's why even though I cast my spell on the soles of my feet, I didn't let my guard down.

"Oh?" raise your eyeshadow "it is you who make me believe that I would not take advantage of this after all sabers are recognized as one of the most difficult classes to deal with". he said, turning his spear. never taking my eyes off mine.

"Is it told you that I am a servant of the sword?" I say pulling Seibar!.

"Are you not and? I'm sure the weapon you hold is nothing short of a sword"

"Maybe" I reply neutrally "Or maybe you're holding an ax, a shield, or even a bow, you more than anyone should know that the class system is something much broader than you think".

"Well," he said, putting himself in battle, "Maybe I should just find out!"

His movements were fast, he crossed the distance in an instant, his spear moves in a fast and ferocious way just like its bearer.

Clam.

Defends left, down, up, left, and right.

My invisible sword moves quickly defending me from his blows, 1, 5, and 9 were the number of blows he gave me.

Attack, up, down, left, right, and repeat.

10, 15, and 20 were the number of hits he defended.

With a roar, I approach him, dodging his spear, hitting him hard and making him retreat.

he takes advantage of the momentum, sliding across the floor, doing two turns before running towards me, his arm stretches with the tip of it directed towards my torso.

Deviation from the thrust is I raise my sword in a horizontal cut throwing his spear upwards, I approach quickly taking advantage of its opening, biting with an open palm on his sternum, casting a brief prana drainage spell.

"Hug .." moans the spearman.

Not giving him time to recover, I kick his abdomen and move my sword to its most vulnerable spot.

His eyes widen in panic, at that moment I felt a very sick satisfaction.

Did you fight baby? now take it like a man!

He moves his spear in a desperate way to protect himself, the force of my swing makes him stumble backward, I keep pressing, causing him to lose space more and more.

"Rhar! ' I roar swinging my blade to your chest.

His right arm moves, redirecting my blade, throwing me aside, before attacking me

Moving quickly, I make a handstand, rotating my legs in a helicopter motion kicking his spear in the other direction, placing my feet on the ground, I slide in one turn and quickly move my sword towards his head.

He defends by holding the spear with both hands, they tremble with the force of the blow, their teeth gnashed and their faces winced with effort.

'Well,' I think it looks like 'the fetish is working'.

Deflecting my blow down the spearman jumps, fallen a few meters away.

"Hey! what was the idea of trying to stab me there? I thought you guys didn't make such a low move!" said the spearman angrily.

"In fact, many of the sabers would not make such a low move, but know that I never follow what I expected, even if I hate it, I will still do that and more to protect those I need!" I say in a detached way to a lancer.

"Oh, so you're not afraid to get your hands dirty are you?" Question with curiosity.

"Which of us heroic spirits never gets dirty to do what should be done? When we let others dictate our wishes and actions? Those who submit others to their desires and ideals are nothing more than the scum that needs to be eliminated!" I tell him, briefly remembering what I went through to save those I loved.

"Ah! You and someone else follow your own heart, aren't you, Swordswoman? If it weren't for my cowardly master's orders, I'd invite you for a drink." he said moving to a position that was recognized by both the master and the servant.

"Take it easy, but I don't think I can accept your invitation at the moment, maybe after asking my husband I'll change my mind". I say sincerely, positioning myself.

* clicks the language "It would be a pity then, your husband must be a lucky guy for a woman of such strength". responds "Anyway it was a pleasure to fight you, but I think this battle ends here!"

The tip of his spear began to glow in an incandescent tone, instantly the light engulfs the blade, moving like crimson fire, the blade also released a terrible desire for blood, as if the blood of countless battles becomes a tool whose sole purpose was to bathe in blood.

So this is the feeling of your NP lancer, what a terrible thing.

"I will have your heart". yells before running towards me.

My legs part, my feet stay firm, I breathe slowly, clearing my mind, focusing on the goal, getting rid of all doubt.

{▪︎Probability of victory 35% probability of defeat 71%}

"Change the odds."

He steps hard, stretching the blade's arm backward in order to launch it towards me.

{▪︎Probability of victory 58% probability of defeat 41%}

"..Achieve the impossible, exceed the imposed limits."

"GAE...." - his voice resonates

{▪︎Probability of victory 89% probability of defeat 19%..}

"..The spell has been cast, the enemy will be defeated."

.... BOLG!! "

{▪︎Probability of winning 100% zero losses}

"..Break the imposed limits, the queen's supreme order."

He releases the spear, it flies like an arrow, its movements in sig sag search for its prey.

In an instant he meets my sword, in the next, he hits my chest, my body, and is lifted by the air and as fast as I went up I find myself on the ground.

I hear the panic cry of the boy watching my battle.

The dust settles, revealing me to them.

"How did you know? How did you survive my spear ?!"

I smiled.

Blood dripped from the wound on my shoulder.

My opponent's veins stand out, his teeth gnash and a growl comes out of his throat.

"We all have ours to break down impossible causes, we both know that in order to escape certain death, he is not even the Protector of Ireland". he said quietly to the enchanted spearman.

Thanks to the spells I cast before and during the battle.

The first was a protection that I put on the warehouse road.

The second was to absorb prana, not to weaken him, but also to support the spell he would then cast.

The third spell is known as manipulation of probability, which allows me to manipulate the probability of loss, but that would only be possible in cases of impossibility or high risk.

This is not my NP, but an aggregate of medium and weak spells mixed to create these three spells, which if used intelligently can prevent death by the strike that reverses cause and effect.

Best of all, I created this combo at the beginning of the battle.

Tech * "It messed up if I need to be fatal use that move, or I'm in trouble". confesses in a relaxed way.

"Really ?" I say slightly amused by his total personality change.

"Yes, as I said before My lord is a coward, you dodged my spear, so he's ordering me home". he said walking with the spear on his shoulder.

"It doesn't hurt, son of Irish, in any case, I thank you for the little scam". I say to a figure who turned his back on me.

Some would be irritated by his arrogance, but I felt touched, as this small action indicated that despite our struggle, he trusted me not to attack him from behind.

Or that, or simply because he knew that you can counterattack if I did that to him.

But knowing your personality, it is more the first option than the last.

He stopped walking

"oh, and what do you think?"

"I honestly believe that it would be very difficult to face you if you were serious". I say with a shrug, before getting up.

"So you're underestimating yourself". he said looking at me over his shoulder.

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"I saw the spells you cast, they were extremely complex, even my caster form would have a hard time understanding them, and if I hadn't been giving my all in that defense, I wouldn't have lowered my wait for that attack, believe me, whether or not you tiptoed me in that fight, I'm impressed ". said with resolute

"Receiving a compliment from Hercules Irish? Wow, I'm even embarrassed, do you always say that to all the girls you fight?" she said playfully as she put a hand on my face.

* Laughs "I was called by many names more than ever, compared to such a warrior! This will be on my list" his shoulders will shake, before he falls, the warrior leaps over the wall, balancing himself between the tiles he turns to her and says "but as for the compliment, let's say I only give these to those who deserve". he said winking at me

"Married and very happy" I reply.

"eh, it never hurts to try". he said before taking on his spirit form and disappearing.

I let out a breath of relief when I feel my distance from the house and my radius of reach.

Step one survives the infamous Gae Bolg! done.

Soon I feel the presence of another servant running in that direction

Now I step two to screw a counter-guardian.