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- The huge chariot was as fast as a bullet and scraped off the ground where it passed. Rider of Red’s chariot trampled the battlefield just by riding it.
- “Come out, Archer of Black! Show us your power! If you think you can stop this chariot of mine, just try it!”
- The ones who answered his provocations weren’t any Servants, but golems.
- Three golems stepped in front of the fiercely galloping chariot. Clicking his tongue, Rider of Red chose to run them over as if it were natural.
- “Out of my way, small fry!”
- At those words, Caster of Black, who was watching the battlefield from afar, muttered.
- “—Now then. I wonder how that will go, Rider of Red.”
- The instant Rider’s chariot crashed into them, the three golems split apart. Ignoring the surprised Rider, the golems each entwined themselves with the legs of the chariot’s horses and then instantly hardened themselves.
- “Guh…!!”
- Although it continued its mad charge, Rider of Red’s chariot finally came to a stop. Seeing that, the homunculi swung the halberds in their hands and jumped at him all at once.
- Volume 2, Chapter 2, Page 213
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