I'm Shenji, what are you doing?

The duel between Saber and Lancer is still going on.

If it was said that each had reservations in order to test each other's strength, now it can be said that the battle between the two has reached a fever pitch.

Of course, the so-called reservation is just a term among followers. Horrifying marks were everywhere on the road damaged by the aftermath of the exploratory attack. Two roadside warehouses collapsed, and the asphalt on the road was turned over like farmland. Looking at such a battlefield, one can't help but feel that a major earthquake has just occurred here.

But in this ruin-like field, Saber and Lancer faced each other without any injuries, calculating each other's next move. Neither of them showed any signs of fatigue.

Just when Shenji was immersed in this duel and was intoxicated, Scathach, who provided the support on the screen, suddenly looked away.

"Master?"

"There are other guests."

Before he finished speaking, his scattered vision quickly focused on a figure lurking in the shadows.

Although he couldn't see his appearance clearly due to the lighting problem, Shinji was able to determine his identity based on his general features.

Thin, tall, wearing a black coat and a sniper rifle equipped with an infrared scope.

The magician killer Emiya Kiritsugu, in this Holy Grail War, he is the only one who can play with modern technology so smoothly. He is the real master of Saber. Irisviel is just someone he pushed to the front to attract the attention of all parties. Pretense.

Kiritsugu's strategy was so effective that even Tokiomi Tohsaka overturned his previous judgment that Emiya Kiritsugu was the master of the Einzbern. If Shinji didn't know the plot, he would take it for granted that Irisviel is the master of Saber. The compatibility between Saber and Irisviel is really good. Irisviel trusts Saber, and Saber's protection of Irisviel is not false. No one would believe them if they said they were not master and slave - Shinji This is how the "Qi Ji CP" in the previous life was born.

When everyone's attention is focused on Irisviel, he can give full play to his skills as a magician killer and use various means to assassinate the other six masters.

Since he is here, then——

As soon as the thought arose, Scathach had already shifted his gaze and focused on the woman on the other side of Warehouse Street, opposite Emiya Kiritsugu.

With her straight facial features and harmoniously concave and convex figure, she can definitely be called a beauty, but the coldness in her slender eyes gives people a feeling of being repelled thousands of miles away. It feels like the temperament she exudes is somewhat similar to Justeza's.

The woman held an assault rifle in her hand, and her half-crouched posture contained explosive power that ordinary people could not match.

If Emiya Kiritsugu is a poisonous snake, then she is a cheetah.

Kuu Maiya, Emiya Kiritsugu's female assistant and partner, her name is not her real name, it was given by Kiritsugu when he applied for a fake passport.

The woman who was rescued by Kiritsugu on the battlefield when she was young has a very heavy past. She regards herself as a part of Kiritsugu, and she is also a woman who makes Kiritsugu completely at ease. From a secular perspective, she can be regarded as Kiritsugu's mistress. In fact, Maiya, Kiritsugu, and even Kiritsugu's wife Eri Sphire didn't mind, so it wasn't anyone else's turn to make irresponsible remarks.

"Eh? What a good insight. He actually noticed my gaze."

In Scathach's sight, Kuu Maiya suddenly rolled on the spot, using the stairs at the top of the warehouse as a cover, with only the muzzle of the gun exposed.

Seeing this scene, Shenji scratched his cheek: "Master, does your hidden technique include the ability to isolate the heat emitted by the human body?"

"No."

"Then our existence has been discovered. Infrared night vision sights rely on the heat emitted by the human body to image - either change positions, or prepare to block bullets."

Before Scathach could answer, Justicea reminded: "In the lower left corner, in the warehouse behind, there are people hiding on the cantilever of the crane."

As Scathach and Shinji observed, she prepared to detect magic in a wide range.

"The person in the warehouse is Kariya. He is carrying the rune stone I made."

The rune stone that Kariya uses as a trump card contains Scathach's magic mark and aura, which can be sensed by Scathach when it is close to a certain distance.

Except for Kariya's position, Scathach's eyes moved quickly. Bottom left, the path left between the containers, a man with a bitter face, black monastic clothes, and a long breath.

"——Kotomine Kirei."

It seems that without Assassin, he is still taking orders from Tokiomi Tohsaka, participating in this Holy Grail War, and ending up personally at the beginning.

The cantilever of the tower crane, the blue magic dress, the short lemon-colored hair standing up meticulously, a confident smile on the corner of the mouth, and a ball of silver liquid at his feet, like a ball of mercury.

"-Kenneth Elmloy Archibalud."

Lancer's master, the strongest magician in this Holy Grail War, nicknamed Director Ken.

Including the Rider group that Shinji saw on the Fuyuki Bridge when he flew over the Miyuan River, six of the seven Masters of this Holy Grail War have arrived at the scene either personally or by sending agents.

By any means necessary, if all the trump cards are used, at least two Masters should be able to retire - however, considering that the most troublesome two groups could not be cleaned up, and his own safety could not be guaranteed, Shenji finally gave up this tempting idea and continued to stay. Watch the battle where you are.

Lancer brandished a spear full of murderous intent, but said to Saber in a relaxed tone: "There is no honor in a duel without a name. Anyway, I want to show my respect to you first. I haven't shed a drop of sweat yet, She is truly a hero among women.”

"There's no need to be modest, Lancer." Saber waved the sword in her hand with a smile on her face, "Although I don't know your name, it's an honor for you to praise me so much for your spear skills, so I accept it gratefully. Bar."

Both of them are full of confidence in their abilities, so they will show their respect when they meet a real opponent.

The two of them are not only aloof warriors, but also heroic spirits who cherish each other.

This is the beauty of the Holy Grail War.

But - not everyone knows how to appreciate this charm.

"The game ends here, Lancer—"

The unfamiliar voice echoed in the empty Warehouse Street. From the commanding tone to Lancer, it was not difficult to tell that the person who said these words was Lancer's owner Kenneth.

Saber and Irisviel raised their heads, trying to find the owner of the sound, but because the sound came suddenly, they could not determine the source of the sound.

"——Don't waste any more time. That Saber is a formidable enemy. I allow you to use your Noble Phantasm to defeat her quickly."

Kenneth's words touched the nerves of every spectator. The Noble Phantasm is the Servant's trump card and the Servant's strongest means. This battle has finally reached its decisive moment.

"Understood, my master."

Lancer responded with a respectful tone and changed his posture at the same time.

He casually threw the short spear in his left hand at his feet. Naturally, everyone thought it was Lancer's Noble Phantasm.

The spell on the spear in Lancer's right hand was slowly unlocked, and it turned out to be a crimson gun. The gun blade was wrapped with a completely different magic power than before, like an ominous mirage.

"That's right, this spear will see blood next."

Lancer grabbed the weapon with both hands and finally assumed the normal charging posture of a spearman.

"Saber, are you using magic power to gather the wind to make the sword invisible?"

Saber didn't answer, she just lowered her body and predicted Lancer's movements more carefully.

"I see." Lancer continued without expecting Saber's answer, "Do you have any difficulty in making the sword invisible? In other words, the sword will reveal your identity."

"It's a pity, Lancer." Saber remained unmoved, focusing on catching Lancer's every move, "You have no way of knowing the true appearance of my sword, because the outcome is decided before that."

"Is it really?"

Lancer approached step by step with extremely heavy pressure.

"Saber, let me force your invisible sword to reveal itself!"