Matou Shinji Returns from Infinite

The sound is very close.

But no matter her intuition or her normal perception, there was no response.

This alone is enough to sound the inner alarm.

If it is an Assassin who is proficient in lurking, he can completely use this advantage to bypass himself and attack the Master.

Perhaps she should be grateful to the other party for taking the initiative to reveal her whereabouts.

... no, wait.

Actively revealing whereabouts also means that the purpose is not assassination.

"...That's why my instincts didn't work."

Saber's mind was spinning quickly.

Suddenly, she noticed something, and her pupils shrank.

Snow stopped.

Not a normal stop.

but disappear.

be evaporated.

In front of the field of vision, a golden figure emerged from the darkness.

Gorgeous, noble, sacred.

Every part is so beautiful.

All together, it gives an impression beyond beauty.

The thin, tight-fitting golden armor seemed to be integrated with the body, the bare chest was inlaid with gems, and the decorative shoulder straps with bright red blood fluttered behind him.

Pale hair grows unruly without any care.

The limbs and torso appear very slender, but not delicate.

It was a blade sharpened to the extreme.

No need for weapons, this body is the strongest weapon.

He obviously didn't do anything, and leaned against the street lamp at will, but stared at by those ancient well's unwavering eyes, Saber only felt a slight tingling in his skin, and even felt a faint burning sensation.

...this is not an illusion.

Although it sounds incredible, his presence, the breath he emanated unconsciously, really stopped this small piece of snow.

The temperature seems to be still rising.

"..."

Saber can't imagine how serious such a person can be if he is serious and goes all out.

But pessimism wasn't for her.

He sighed lightly and began to try to analyze the identity of the other party.

Servants are already established facts.

This kind of existence interferes with reality, and people can't help but think of God, but God has disappeared, so it is most likely to be a demigod or a hero who has a deep relationship with fire, the sun, and high temperature.

She is more inclined towards demigods.

The golden armor that is not only conspicuous, but also gives her a very bad feeling is a good proof.

Gold armor, high temperature...

Sbaer frowned and thought, when she was getting closer to the answer, the other party seemed to notice something, straightened up, and said lightly:

"Aren't you changing your clothes yet? I'm waiting for you to draw your sword, Saber. Although I don't mind taking shots from unarmed opponents, Master wants to see my bravery, you are a good opponent, even if you can't beat me, it's a fact. ."

"...Confidence is a good thing, but underestimating the enemy will be a big loss. You should understand this, unknown Servant."

Saber's face was solemn, his body was surging, and his suit and casual clothes had been replaced by concept weapons.

The sky blue dress and silver-white armor, perhaps it's more appropriate to call it a 'battle skirt'?

Holding an intangible object tightly in his gauntlet, he seriously assumed a fighting stance.

"I'm Lancer."

Saying so, as if for his own sake is true.

A light flashed in the hands of the white-haired, golden-armored man.

The body of that light is a gun.

The whole body of gold, even at night, seems to be sparkling.

Rather than a gun, it is more like an interpretation of a sacred symbolic object.

The moment he held the handle of the gun, the sense of crisis in Saber's heart also swelled rapidly, and she couldn't help but think of the time when she had a deadly battle with Bailong in the past. It was the first time that she felt that she could not win no matter what, but in the end I won because I borrowed power that I didn't own.

So what about this time.

Whose power should she borrow this time?

"Saber...!"

Irisviel cried out in a low voice, her voice full of worry and a little fear.

It seems that even she feels the danger of the other party to some extent.

But after hearing her voice, Saber calmed down.

Since the Master entrusted his wife to her care, there is nothing else to do at this moment.

"Don't worry, Irisviel, no matter what happens, I will protect you. This is the oath of a knight."

But you can't ignore the embarrassing situation in front of you.

It is easy to accidentally injure Irisviel in hand-to-hand combat at such a close distance, but if Irisviel is kept away from the battlefield, she may be attacked by other enemies.

"It looks like it can only be..."

"I still want to keep my hands and protect others after fighting with me. Who is too confident?"

Lancer said suddenly.

"what……?"

Saber looked at each other in astonishment.

How can this person know what he thinks.

"I don't need enemies who can't fight with all my strength, so... as long as you destroy the woman behind you first, you can shoot without any scruples."

Right?

It was clearly a question word.

But Lancer did it without hesitation.

Concentrating and investing magic power is what a magician can do.

But the speed of his magical expansion was as sudden and violent as an explosion!

The horror of its intensity is even more astounding.

Saber would bet that at this moment, all the servants and masters of Fuyuki City could feel it.

But she had no time to take care of that much.

I saw Lancer stepped out one step and threw the sharp spear wrapped in violent flames in his hand!

Chapter 29. My name is... Gu Yi

'That' was not so much a shooting star that streaked across the sky, but rather the wreckage of a falling star.

Wrapped in a blazing flame that seemed to burn the retina, the golden gun body seemed to really turn into a ray of light at this moment.

The huge magic power shook the nerves of the whole body, making it almost impossible to move.

If it is only a third-rate heroic spirit who is showing off against ordinary magicians, under this blow, I am afraid that it will not even be able to get rid of the murderous aura released by the opponent.

It was too late to dodge.

Before the mind realizes it, Saber's body reacts first.

The invisible thing that touches the gauntlet breaks free from its shackles,

wind.

It's like holding a whole tornado in your hand.

The atmosphere was shaking, making a sound like a roar of a giant beast.

I can't tell whether it's magic power or the wind's rapid counterattack to meet the golden red flying star without showing weakness!

Like the Big Bang, time is compressed to its limit.

There is no feeling of passing.

The collision of wind and fire was suddenly staged in the snowy night.

But, that's just an appearance.

The real contest is between guns and swords.

"...!"

Good weight.

Very heavy.

Clearly using offense instead of defense, liberating the magical barrier Noble Phantasm greatly weakened its power.

Next, you only need to take the opponent's equipment, bounce it off, and then launch a quick counterattack while taking advantage of the gap between the opponent's equipment and hands, and cut off the opponent's head at close range. Give it heavy damage and lay its own advantages.

But the force from the tip of the gun to the wrist is surprisingly heavy.

Although it was not unstoppable, the opportunity to counterattack was missed.