I'm Shenji, what are you doing?

After destructive storms roiled the battlefield, silence came to visit.

The sound of waves hitting the rock wall and the noise in the distant streets began to secretly decorate the night sky. It seemed that with the departure of Lancer's Master, the barrier of isolation was lifted.

Saber looked at Rider with extremely complicated eyes, the original intruder who interrupted her decisive battle with Lancer.

"Why exactly are you here, King of Conquerors?"

"I don't know, I didn't think too much about it."

Facing Saber's question, the sturdy Servant seemed to have nothing to do with it and shrugged indifferently.

"Let the historians of later generations think about the reasons, plans, and troublesome things. We heroes just need to do whatever we want, and run on the battlefield with passion."

"That's not what a king should say."

Saber's disappointed reply was firm. The King of Knights believes in chivalry, which is far from the unscrupulousness of the King of Conquerors.

Rider sniffed and ignored Saber's provocative gaze.

"Every king's royal path is unique. As a king, you, as a king, and I, as well as the queen of the Kingdom of Shadows, are different. Or do you insist on making a distinction between right and wrong?"

"This is exactly what I expected, I want to be here -" Saber waved the invisible sword with stubbornness and stubbornness.

"Don't be so stubborn, little girl."

Scathach stretched out his right hand seemingly casually, but he accurately grasped Saber's invisible blade. With a strong movement of his wrist, Saber's sword deflected to one side.

"A qualified warrior is not afraid of strong enemies, but he should not provoke strong enemies when he is not in good condition."

While Scathach was lecturing his juniors, he took the opportunity to grab Saber's left wrist.

If it were in a battle, even if Saber was injured, Scathach would not be able to grab her wrist, because Saber has a rather buggy skill - "Intuition", level A.

Intuition is the ability to instantly determine "the most appropriate action for you" in battle. A-level intuition has entered the field of "predicting the future". It can predict ballistic trajectories through wind and intuition, avoid attacks from firearms, and at the same time, it can overcome visual and auditory obstacles to a certain extent.

With this skill, Saber was able to gain the upper hand in hand-to-hand combat with Lancer. Even Lancer's carefully calculated killing blow was not completely effective.

However, there is no battle now, and Scathach's movements are not hostile, so Saber's movement is half a beat slower, and Scathach grabs her left hand.

"Assassin!" Saber frowned, her heroic face as cold as ice.

"Don't talk yet, and don't move."

Scathach pulled Saber's left hand away, and a pair of eyes full of demonic glory looked directly at the wound on the forearm through the magic armor.

"Poseidon's curse power level. If I appeared as Caster, there would be a way to solve it. Now I can only help you relieve it."

Under Saber's confused gaze, Scathach's left hand moved quickly on Saber's magic armor, carving out original runes one after another.

The special effect of Diarmuid's magic gun that will destroy the yellow rose comes from the runes attached by the sea god Manano Michael Lir. Scathach's original runes are exactly the right medicine, but it is limited by the job description. Scathach cannot use the power-level original runes and cannot break the curse of Yellow Rose.

The original runes took effect quickly, and the pain that had been bothering Saber gradually subsided. Although the thumb of her left hand was still unable to control her, it was much better than the state where her left hand was almost completely disabled just now.

Saber moved her left hand and gave a solemn knightly salute to Scathach:

"Thank you very much, Assassin."

"Nothing, this is a reward for your outstanding battle with Lancer, didn't I say it? I like good warriors." A real strong man will only act at his own pace, Archer is, Rider is, Scathach No exception, she gave Rider an apologetic look.

"I'm sorry, King of Conquerors, for interrupting the conversation between you. You can continue now. I will not intervene again whether it is fighting or chatting."

"It doesn't matter. I have no plans to fight tonight. As the conquering king, I will never imitate others and take advantage of others' danger."

Rider smiled softly and raised his fist.

"Saber, you first have to settle with Lancer. No matter who wins between you and Lancer, I am willing to be his opponent. So, King of Knights and Assassin, we say goodbye for now. When we meet next time, I hope you can still be This king’s blood is boiling. Boy, don’t you have anything suitable to say?”

The last words were spoken to his master, Weber.

"My me."

Weber lifted his head from the crouching posture to reveal his head from the chariot. His mouth trembled for a while, but he did not say a complete sentence.

"Ha~" Rider sighed helplessly, "You are my master after all, so can't you be a little more manly? You might as well learn some cool lines like the protagonists in war movies, and be with me. It’s obviously not like this when we get along.”

"or--"

Shinji jumped up from his hiding place, landed exactly next to Scathach, and said half-jokingly to Rider.

"——I'll say a few words and let Mr. Velvet choose one."

Rider pinched his chin and looked at Shinji with Waver who was stiff.

"Ahem, let's be a little more arrogant first - hahahaha, the Holy Grail will definitely belong to us, you should give up this idea as soon as possible."

"Or - I will tell you next time we meet, the Holy Grail is only for the strong."

This kind of cool and arrogant speech is most in line with Rider's personality. He shook his cloak and waved his hand, as if he was looking for a feeling: "This is good, I like it. Boy, what do you think?"

"Anti, object." Weber said weakly, "Are there any other options?"

"Then let's change to a gentler one - well, the green mountains will not change and the green water will always flow. I look forward to having a wonderful showdown with you next time." There are slight differences between the Japanese and Chinese versions, but Shenji still expressed this Meaning, he always felt that it was very graceful (pretentious) to combine this with the etiquette of handing over.

However, Weber was still dissatisfied: "Is there anything milder?"

Shenji was also dissatisfied. His face sank and his mouth tightened: "Young man, the Holy Grail War is also a war. How can we fight without a little momentum? The person next to you has conquered a huge empire spanning Asia, Europe and Africa. You Don’t weaken his momentum.”

"Okay, okay, just choose this sentence."

Maybe it was the Conqueror who gave Weber courage, or maybe it was the gags of the young version of Shinji that eased his nervousness. He took a deep breath and shouted loudly.

"Green hills remain unchanged and green waters flow forever. I look forward to having a wonderful showdown with you next time. Uh, why does it feel a little weird? Is it the grammar or something wrong?"

"Don't worry about these details." Shenji waved his hand casually and gave a thumbs up to Weber. "Next time, the servant will fight the servant, and the master will fight the master. I look forward to a duel with you, Weber Velvet."

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"Eeeeeeeeeeeee!!!"

Weber's screams echoed under the night and were clearly audible.

Rider laughed and pushed the Master back into his seat, then tightened the reins of the two sacred bulls. The bull, symbolizing Zeus's thunder, roared, emitted thunder and lightning, and shot lightning from its hooves toward the sky.

"Goodbye!"

With the roar of thunder and lightning, Rider's chariot drove towards the southern sky.

Scathach nodded to the two women, his body blending into the shadow of the container.

"Master, let's exit too."

"Well, it's about time. Saber, and Miss Irisviel, we will meet again soon."

As Shen Er tugged on his cloak, his figure became lighter and lighter, and finally disappeared out of thin air, leaving only one sentence behind.

"Two of you above, please stop pointing your gun at me, okay? I really don't mean any harm."