46: Traitors

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"You." Beatrice growled. "Where is he?!"

"ARTHUUUUUURRRR!!!!!" Lancelot screamed.

"I don't think we're getting anything out of him." Iri sweatdropped.

"Who is he?" Medusa asked.

"Julien." Sakura plainly stated.

"Why are we helping him?!" Medusa growled.

"Julien was apparently captured like you. He might have a way to finish all of this." Iri replied.

"...Hopefully we agree with his way." Medusa responded.

Lancelot rushed at them, angry for a reason that nobody knew. Before he could get close he was immediately crushed through a wall by a giant transparent fist.

"What...was that?" Asked Luvia incredulously. Everybody stared shell shocked at what had transpired.

"Oh, that? It was nothing~!" Lightly sang Iri.

"Remind me not to get on her bad side." Luvia whispered to Medusa.

"Me too." Medusa responded.

"But you're a servant?" Replied Luvia, confused.

"That's not why I want to be on her good side." Medusa replied.

Luvia just continued to stare at Medusa confused.

"ARTHUUUUURRR!!!!" Lancelot roared, coming back out of the wall.

"Of course it's not that easy." Sighed Iri.

Behind Lancelot another person stumbled out from the hole in the wall.

"Julien!" Beatrice happily realized.

"Medusa, can you take him on?" Iri asked.

"I can for a short while." Medusa replied. "But he's extremely strong. Especially for a berserker. Somethings wrong."

"Alright." Iri nodded, using another giant fist to punch Lancelot through another wall. "Jack, you do your thing."

Jack nodded, before jumping into the shadows and disappearing.

"ARYHUUUURRRR!!!!" Lancelot screamed again, coming back into the hallway without a scratch.

Immediately Medusa engaged him in battle, clashing her silver nails against his armor. despite that, theh didn't even cause a scratch.

With incredible speed Lancelot swung a fist at her, only for Medusa to dodge it by jumping backwards. Medusa threw her nail at it, but it easily deflected off.

Medusa yanked the chain, bringing the nail back to her. "I can't even make a scratch on it." She muttered to herself.

Jack jumped from the shadows, sliding at Lancelot's neck. Lancelot quickly turned around and almost grabbed Jack, but she jumped away from his grasp back into the shadows.

"There's something wrong about this..." Iri muttered.

"I believe it's his armor." Julien replied, standing next to her.

"And by that...you mean?" Iri inquired.

"His armor seems to be made out of the dragon's scales." Julien observed.

"You can tell that?" Iri asked.

"I had plenty of time to study that scale..." Julien sweatdropped, remembering his time being carried to the Pyramid on top of the dragon.

"So what can stop him?" Iri asked as Medusa and Jack continued to struggle in leaving a scratch on Lancelot.

"Either something of the same strength, like the dragon's scales, or a dragon-slaying weapon. But I'm afraid we have neither." Julien replied.

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