Two-dimensional Light Control

After all, the aura emanating from Lance can be felt by all magicians and heroic spirits in Fuyuki City.

And Irisviel also received a message, and Emiya Kiritsugu, who got the message, quickly arrived at the scene.

The first battle of the entire Holy Grail War is about to begin.

As for the previous time, as long as there are some people, they can feel weird.

And it wasn't a battle, it was just a one-sided crush...

"It seems that Lance's Master can't bear it anymore."

Anyang said with a faint smile.

In the hall at this time, there is not only Anyang.

Natalia, Joan of Arc, and Aoi Tohsaka are all with Anyang.

Even Matou Sakura and Tohsaka Rin are there.

Now they don't go to school anymore.

After all, you must know that after Anyang solves the evils of this world, he will leave this world not long after. At that time, they want to study, and they will also go to the school in heaven to study.

Anyang's paradise has the social structure of Billie from the very beginning, and after a period of development, it is exactly like the modern society.

It's just that there are no countries, no wars, and no men in heaven, except Anyang.

"Master, who is this Heroic Spirit?"

Natalia asked curiously.

After all, you must know that Lance appeared on the light screen.

Moreover, let everyone have some interest in him.

As for the mole, it didn't affect them at all.

With their strength, they would never fall under such a little temptation.

If it is Anyang, it is about the same.

"Diarmuid Odina, the real identity is the chief warrior of the Irish Fianna Knights known as the "peerless" in Celtic mythology——"Glorious Appearance" Diarmuid Odina."

Anyang said lightly, not worried about the girls at all.

Even the two little girls, Sakura and Rin, couldn't be fooled, so naturally he wasn't worried.

"Really? It turned out to be him. He is indeed a powerful fighter."

"However, it is probably very difficult for him to defeat the King of Knights, right?"

Natalia nodded and said, the others also agreed, after all, the legend of the Knight King is not in vain.

Although it was a girl that surprised them, no matter what, the King of Knights is the King of Knights.

Seeing them like this, Anyang showed a smile.

"You will know after reading it."

"Ok?"

Others were puzzled, could something else happen?

At this time, Anyang had already turned his attention to another woman on the light screen.

Alice Fell.

We, see you soon.

I hope you won't be too surprised by then.

my dream girl...

Anyang showed a wicked smile, with malicious intentions...

Connecting to the east of the waterfront park is a warehouse street, which also has harbor facilities, separating the new capital from the industrial areas further east.At night, there is almost no one here, and the dim lights illuminate the street, which makes the scene even more empty.Unmanned cranes are neatly lined up by the sea, looking like huge dinosaur fossils, making people feel a little uncomfortable.

And here is the perfect place for a duel between Servants.

Like duelists bravely accepting the challenge, Saber and Irisviel walked upright on the wide four-lane road.And the enemy stood boldly in the middle of the road.And Ken's strange dress and the strong magic power he exudes all show that the other party is an unusual existence.

The two Servants stopped about ten meters away from each other and confronted each other.

This is the first Servant Saber encounters, and a life-threatening battle is about to begin.She watched each other carefully.

The other party tucked his long hair behind his head, and Saber realized that this was actually a man with decent features.

His weapon is quite eye-catching, a long spear about two meters taller than a human being.Among the seven classes, there are three in the seat of "Knight", Saber, Archer, and the Heroic Spirit of "Gun".The man in front of him should be the Servant named Lancer.

The strange thing is that his weapon is not only this long gun.

In addition to the long gun he held on his shoulder in his right hand, there was a short gun about a third the length of the other in his left hand.

If the length of the gun can be utilized, then two short guns can be used as a long gun.But 527 doesn't talk about swords. I have never seen the scene of using two guns of different lengths at the same time as I saw today.

From the handle to the blade, the two guns were all wrapped around a cloth similar to a spell, making them invisible to their true colors.It was probably a countermeasure to hide the true name of the Noble Phantasm.

This is also necessary for the Holy Grail War.

Once the enemy knows that your weapon still has characteristics, then the enemy will know your weaknesses and strengths, and then you will be prepared.

This is absolutely not allowed for these heroic spirits.

Concealing one's identity is also something a heroic spirit must learn.

Even for Saber, the weapon in her hand is also wrapped in the wind king's enchantment, no one can see through it, except those Anyang and others whose strength is far beyond her.

That's also because her weapon is so famous. Once any fighter sees her weapon, he can definitely know her identity.

In that case, his identity will be fully exposed.

This is not allowed.

At the same time, at the same time as the two Servants were in contact, other people's gazes were directed in their direction.

Whether it's a crystal ball, a familiar, or something else.

They are also looking forward to this battle...

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"It's finally here. I've waited for a long time, but no one dares to come here... The only one who responded to me was you."

Lancer's Heroic Spirit praised in a low but clear voice.Instead of showing a fighting stance, he asked Saber with a calm expression.

"Pretty biting vindictiveness...I think you're Saber, am I right."

"Yes. You are Lancer."

"Exactly... Ha, I didn't expect to be able to introduce myself to each other in such an ordinary way before the death battle. But I can't help myself."

Saber agreed with this sentence, her icy expression softening slightly.

"There is no way. This is not what we are fighting for our own honor. You should also offer the gun in your hand for your master."

"Ha... that's right."

He didn't look like a person who was about to fight with his life at all, but instead he had a wry smile on his face.A closer look at him revealed that he was actually a rather handsome man.

The high nose bridge, awe-inspiring eyebrows, sharp facial contours, and delicate lips make people feel strict and abstinent, but the gentle and melancholy eyes hide a strong sense of his masculine charm.And the tear mole under his left eye made his eyes even more charming.

Speaking of which, he is indeed a handsome man who can fascinate women at a glance. ...No, the impression he gives people is really only based on his appearance?

Irisviel behind Saber raised her eyebrows lightly.

"... Charm magic? That's really rude to a married woman, Lancer."

Lancer boldly releases his spiritual power to seduce women.And as a cyborg, Irisviel, whose body has been strengthened, and who has also been blessed by Anyang, her anti-magic ability is dozens of times that of ordinary people, let alone mere charm magic, even if it is a large-scale one. The lethal magic won't do much damage to her.

Anyang would not be willing to let his woman get hurt.

As for Irisviel's protest, Lancer could only shrug his shoulders with a wry smile.

"I'm sorry, I've been cursed since I was born. But there's nothing I can do about it. If you want to hate it, hate my birth, or hate you as women."

This is the representative "magic eye" in the charm curse, and only Saber was looking directly at him, and Irisviel behind her didn't look into his eyes.Perhaps what made his ability take effect was the moment Irisviel saw his face.This should probably be "Magic Appearance".

Saber snorted, scorning Lancer.

"You're not expecting, I'll be merciful because of your face, Lancer."

"If that's the case, it would be too boring. So, the Saber class's anti-magic ability is really extraordinary... well, if you ask me to kill a weak woman because of this, then I will lose face too. I decided to wait here for someone who has the guts to come to the door. It seems that I made the right move."

"Oh? It seems that you want to have a good fight. It is my honor to meet a heroic spirit like you."

Saber replied with a smile and exaggeration.It was a transparent and tragic smile that only warriors who were born and died could read.

"Then... let's begin."

Lancer lifted the spear on his shoulders and swung his backhand into a fighting stance.The left hand also slowly lifted the pistol.The two spears were spread out and swung like wings, a fighting stance that had never been seen before.

Saber also released the surging fighting spirit.The burst of magic power stirred up a whirlwind-like airflow in the air, and the airflow wrapped around the girl's petite body. Immediately, her whole body was wrapped in silver armor, and the magic power turned into armor and gauntlets.And this is the true face of this Knight King Heroic Spirit.

"Saber..."

Irisviel swallowed nervously and called out her name.She has been keenly aware of the strong fighting spirit emanating from the two of them.There is no room for her to intervene in this battle.

However, she also didn't want to be a mere bystander.At least she is the representative of Saber's Master.

"...Be careful. I'll use some healing spells as well, but the rest..."

Saber nodded before she could finish her sentence.

"Lancer, please leave it to me. It's just that I'm a little worried about why the other party's Master didn't show up."

As Saber said, Lancer's Master, who has not yet appeared, is still an independent threat.Generally speaking, the Master will be by the Servant's side, commanding the Servant, and at the same time providing necessary magic support.As long as Lancer's Master has not fully trusted his Servant, he must be hiding nearby, watching Lancer's battle.

"Maybe he has some conspiracy, you have to be careful. Irisviel, I will leave my back to you."

The emerald eyes were speaking silently, without fear.

Trust the heroic spirit of the sword.

Rather than trusting this Heroic Spirit who considers itself its master, trusting in one's own decision.