[Fate Gun Brother] The 2.5th Holy Grail War

Intruder, who are you? ! "

Pointing at the comer with a sharp blade like a cone, his whole body has been filled with murderous aura.And Diarmuid in front of him also saluted him with icy eyes.

"Servant·lancer, come to be your opponent." His usual gentleness was no longer there, and the cold-talking spearman did not turn around, but the words behind him were undoubtedly intended for the rider, "Leave this to me. You should still You can stand up and go protect your master. He doesn't look very good."

"But……"

"Trust me, rider. Even without orders, I would never ignore this guy."

Lancer turned his head slightly, and cast a startled glance at the frozen rider.Seeing his dazzlingly radiant face, rider couldn't help holding his breath.

Because of the unshakable faith born of the name of the saint, she exhibited a super-high resistance to magic that surpassed the class of a rider.It is precisely because of this that she can endure this charming demon appearance.Even without smiling, the gaze of this black-haired Heroic Spirit is extremely alluring to women.

Rider finally regained his senses from it, and picked up the battle flag that was freed by Archer's avoidance.The wound healed as she rose to unfurl the banner.She nodded slightly to the spearman, and ran in the direction of Helvin.

Her master was exhausted to the point of exhaustion.

"...I did it. Ha, ha ha..."

The blond boy let out a low dry laugh.

He did it.Didn't get knocked out in battle, didn't hold back the rider.No shame.Finally, I no longer feel guilty about my body.

He—Maggie Helving was indeed a hopeless patient, and he was dying.A trash who was looked down upon by his grandfather, family, and everyone else, even the feat of participating in the Holy Grail War was considered a shame for the whole family.

It's different now.Not a trace of blame for the servant's defeat, the blond boy was immersed in a sense of pride in the recognition of his self-worth. The rider returned to his side, and the heroic spirit of unknown origin shot sideways to block them from danger.Haierwen could finally breathe a sigh of relief.

"Master, I'm sorry, I didn't win quickly, and I made you suffer for so long..."

Rider leaned down, staring at the painful writhing master, his tone full of remorse.

"What nonsense, rider...you managed to protect me....Look, am I still alive and well?"

He tried his best to squeeze out a smile so that his face would not be so ugly, although this pale smile was reflected on an even paler face, making his words almost unconvincing.However, the rider deeply understands that the master's words come from the heart.

She hugged the young man tightly, his thin and frail body, which seemed to be completely fine at first glance, was already devastated.

Still, she couldn't disappear as a spirit. The purpose of Lancer's coming remains to be investigated, not to mention Archer - that extremely threatening enemy. The rider can only ask the master to be patient for the time being.

Diarmuid turned his gaze to Archer again.He hasn't fought yet, so he has enough time to observe the enemy.

With perfect physical skills, high fighting spirit, and powerful treasure, this man cannot be underestimated!

And Rider's movements seemed to remind Archer, making him finally remember the fact that there are not only three Heroic Spirits on this battlefield.

"Rider, Rider's master, and you—— Lancer. Don't even think about getting out of your body, all of you must be left behind and killed by me. Especially you—"

Archer stared straight at Lancer with a particularly uncomfortable teasing look.

Naturally, the spearman never showed any weakness, and looked back at him contemptuously.

"Since you announced your name in the battle with the rider, then as the opponent, I also..."

Archer, who knew what the opponent was going to do next, stopped him immediately.

"No need at all, Lancer. No matter how sacred you are, I will do my best to completely defeat you!"

As for why this man is so obsessed with himself, Lancer has no idea, and guessing is useless. Lancer prevented archer from killing rider, this answer is enough.A fierce battle is inevitable.

The two heroic spirits put on a fighting posture at the same time, and they only had each other in their eyes.

The secret conversation between Elijah and Saber is still going on.

"The white-haired woman who fooled me and Aqia finally couldn't hold back and sent out her servants. Damn woman, do you want to join Maqili? There is nothing to save that kind of critically ill mouse. Saber, how is the battle going now? ?”

"Archer didn't intend to hold back. He was going to use the trick that defeated Rider."

"Oh... It's a pleasure. Enjoy the desperate scene of Lancer being tortured and killed. I'm so envious that you can witness it with your own eyes."

Lancer's master's cowardly behavior of hiding the command spell made Elijah feel disgusted.The Command Spell is the supreme gift from the Holy Grail to the contestants.The woman hid it, denied it.No, maybe her plan to help Haierwen is the root cause of your son's unforgiveness.

The master's contempt for Lancer was somewhat beyond Saber's expectation.Also being the rank of the Three Knights, is there really a huge gap in strength between Lancer and Archer?

Moreover, this heroic spirit of Lancer always feels a little familiar...

But what Saber is more concerned about is that Lancer's master is unknown.

Where is Lancer's master who hasn't shown up until now, that woman who is hated by his master?Generally speaking, the master will be by the servant's side, directing the servant from the rear, and providing necessary assistance. There is no master by Lancer's side, could it be that...

There are only two possibilities.Or hide where saber can't see.Or, they completely trust their own servants, thinking that there is no need to observe the battle.

A servant who is about to face a predicament, what does his master think.

Archer stepped back, making room for his domain.Wait and see from lancer.

The strongest Noble Phantasms activate simultaneously. [Power of Allure] together with [Troy's Sea of ​​Bones], Archer was ready to release his big move without reservation.

It's like being in an ancient battlefield at the end of the 13th century BC, but the people on the battlefield have already turned into bones.The golden fortress of Troy, the warships of the Greeks stretching along the coast, the spears lined up, the fortresses that were breached, the ruined walls, the burned Temple of the Sun God, the wrath of the gods, the heroic tombs of the warriors...

The plain is empty and boundless, and there is no one, even wild animals are unwilling to stay.In the ten-year war, every attack has become more intense and cruel.Corpses filled the coastal plain, and blood flowed thousands of miles into the city, regardless of high or low, turning into dry bones together.Achilles, who returned to the battlefield, easily defeated the spirit of the Trojans. Hector rushed to the battle and was beheaded by the undefeated hero.The Greek coalition forces that saved the defeat were unstoppable.The city caught in the fire finally fell...

The historical scene can no longer be repeated, leaving only the pale ocean formed by skull bones everywhere, telling all this.

Lancer is in it.

He has not experienced that battle, but through the bones scattered all over the river beach, he can feel the wailing of the dead.

He recalled the scene where the rider's army was wiped out in an instant.

When these strange skulls appeared, the firing point of the spear array changed.It is no longer a certain point in the void, but at the foot.

No matter how great a warrior, few are able to completely avoid objects that suddenly strike from below.Compared with the feet, people's field of vision is always used to responding to attacks from above and from the front first. Facing an object that suddenly stabs at the feet, anyone will be confused.

The honey-colored pupils shone like gold under the starlight.Already in position.The two guns, one long and one short, spread out like the wings of an eagle, which is the unique and customary fighting posture of spearmen.

"The exhaustion after the battle with the rider made you want to make a quick decision. Am I right, Archer?"

"Stop joking. Ten more battles at the level just now won't satisfy me."

While retorting, Archer was also observing Lancer.

The weapons of the Heroic Spirit Achilles are spears and shields that were quite common in his era.The battle shield is huge, like a wall, which can cover almost all body parts below the neck and above the calves.This is 【Achilles Shield】.The spear in his right hand was longer than his height and weighed so much that no one else could lift it except himself.

However, the guy's weapon in front of him... made Archer a little unpredictable.I have never seen the scene of using two guns of different lengths at the same time.

The two spears are wrapped with charm-like cloth from the handle to the blade, which is probably a countermeasure to hide the real name of the Noble Phantasm, so that people cannot recognize its true face.

If you look closely, you will find that this is a very handsome man.But the light hidden in his eyes was exactly the same as his own—