"──Tiger, Enfer Chateau d'If!"

The high-pitched voice of the Noble Phantasm's real name Jiefang still echoed in his ears, and the black flame that Arthur was already familiar with suddenly gained momentum!This poisonous black flame was like a net, like a wave, covering him from top to bottom as if trying to swallow him whole!At the moment, Arthur hardly had to think, his fighting instinct had already chosen the best response for him.

Wind King Hammer (StrikeAir)──Release the Wind King's enchantment, release the compressed wind, and form a long-distance vacuum strike.Commonly known as: Go back!

Coincidentally, Hercules was also concerned about Illya who was sitting on his shoulders, and when Arthur took the attacking posture, he took the initiative to stop and stop chasing.

The collision of fire and wind will be one-on-one again... Oh, it was.

Thanks to his intuition, which is as keen as a crisis siren, when Arthur blasted out the Wind King's hammer, he was also suddenly aware——the direction of the sound was wrong!

Rider was coming from the front, but the voice seemed to come from the front... diagonally above!

The extreme explosion at the critical moment forced Arthur's brain to run at high speed, and his body's instincts were fully awakened!He forcibly twisted his limbs and made a large stride similar to sideways avoidance, getting rid of the body stiffness caused by hitting the Wind King's hammer, which can be ignored at ordinary times; Poke it into the ground, use the wind to blow out a big hole, and arouse large-scale flying sand and rocks!

Vision blurred.everyone.

But it was safe for Arthur.

Because of his intuition, he suspected that he was one step slower than the enemy; and in a life-and-death fight, such a slow step, a slight accident is enough to kill!

Even though Arthur has no obsession with the Holy Grail now, nor does he take the initiative to respond to the call, but he doesn't want his big-hearted Master to lose so inexplicably.

With such a mood, Arthur ushered in the dusty and charming environment——Black Flame, Iron Fist, Golden Light, and Noble Phantasm!One move after another!One link after another!

At first glance, the King of Knights seemed to be caught in a group fight, with people on the left, people on the right, and people in all directions!And... the same person!

A gray-haired man with black green hair, everything from the top hat, cloak to the full suit underneath.

──This is the true face of the Noble Phantasm.Such cognition emerged from the bottom of Arthur's heart.

So is it a clone... or a shadow?

Because he had seen Rider's speed enough to pull out afterimages, Arthur even thought that the latter was more likely than the former.Of course, now is not the time to analyze in detail, rather than using your brain, the most important thing to do at this time is to do it!Arthur straightened his sword instinctively, and stabbed at the figure facing him!

──There is no real feeling of the sword's edge piercing the flesh.

The facial features that were clearly visible in the shadow were instantly blurred, and soon the person and the black fire disappeared completely.Arthur pursed his lips, and was about to retreat with his forward legs, but he squinted his eyes as if he had noticed something, and stabbed at the direction where no one was there──

resistance!

Being blocked also means that he has stabbed something... At this moment, the sharp rain of treasures coming from behind Arthur came to wash the ground in a small area!Dozens of men in dark green cloaks merged into one in an instant, leaving only Hei Yan who went straight to Arthur without changing his direction—including the empty door on his back.

The Wind King Hammer is released again!

The gale swept straight upwards, forcefully blowing away the black flames that had lost their root support.Then, a new wave of smoke and dust filled the air.

"It's so ugly...it's a holy sword wielder."

The young man's voice draws out emotionally at the sentence break.

The speaker had a pair of pigeon blood red eyes with erect pupils.Those eyes are not only extremely bright in color, but also extremely domineering in presence. Amidst the gray dust that someone with a bad airway has been coughing for a long time, it still makes others have to pay attention immediately.

What's more, that Servant was still shining with gold...Even though the vision was still not clear enough, Arthur guessed that that one was wearing gold.What kind of unappreciated taste is this?

If he had known such a guy who liked to wear gold in his lifetime, he would have been so impressed that even if he had only one pair of eyes to identify, he would be able to recognize people immediately.

In other words, the Servant on the opposite side who called him the "Holy Sword Wielder" was not an acquaintance in his lifetime, and his tone sounded familiar because of other foundations... Ah, speaking of it, the Rider who had just fought for the second time on the opposite side and the one who had just activated The Servants of the Noble Phantasm also have very special pupils... like a cross.

Just as he was thinking, he suddenly discovered that the "cross" was missing, and both of them were missing.

The one attacked by the unexpected intervener had no follow-up pursuit, and in the direction where the sword of the oath of victory penetrated, the blocking force had withdrawn silently and silently... How fast and decisive is this kind of retreat?Anyway, Arthur himself was a little dumbfounded.

It wasn't that he had the upper hand just now.

"Ha, look at this blank expression! You really don't remember anything!" Strictly speaking, the golden heroic spirit who was helping Arthur still didn't leave, and he even approached him actively until Arthur could clearly see the other party's concept The armament is really mainly golden yellow, and when paired with the blond hair, the whole person is extremely dazzling.

"Thank you for your help, but I really don't know what you're talking about... What are you doing?"

"recording."

The golden heroic spirit touched the phone again, and then threw this modern technology that was incompatible with his attire into the golden ripples that appeared at hand, and the evidence was collected.

"A heartless Servant like this who turns his face and denies anyone should go back and immediately cancel the contract and throw it away if the king says so."

"..."

Although he could still understand the other party's self-talk, Arthur understood one thing: the act of recording was not well-intentioned.He should be boycotted.

Arthur let go of his left hand, which he had not long ago, and reattached the hilt of his right hand.

"Oh."

Not annoyed at all, the golden heroic spirit raised his eyebrows, with willful and proud eyes, like an undefeated king sitting on the strongest throne waiting for anyone to challenge.He crossed his arms and announced in a loud voice: "You want to challenge me...you can. This king is the hero king among heroes, the strongest heroic spirit Gilgamesh!"

……

"He just revealed his real name. Berserker." The petite girl sitting on the shoulder of the berserker had a complicated face.

Of course Hercules, who was extremely silent when he was not crazy, would not reply, but he stretched out his hand and pushed Illya, adjusting her position so that the girl could sit more securely.

"But Berserker is the strongest!" Illya clenched her small fist with her left hand, and patted the solid shoulder muscles under her buttocks with her right hand.

Fortunately, this sentence did not provoke unnecessary reactions from Gilgamesh, who always emphasized that he was the strongest, because when Illya was talking to herself, the conversation over there had already reached—

"If you win, I'll give you the phone."

"You still need to make your words clear." I always feel that if I don't handle it well, I will soon trap myself in the supplementary request of the King of Knights.

"It's really greedy, Holy Sword Maker." The King of Heroes still put on a very high posture, with a smile on his lips, and said: "Then let me agree to meet your request based on my ability!"

Then the two Servants, Cangyin and Gold, fought!

... So she should be onlookers?Or go home and deliver new information?Illya thought for a while, then patted Hercules on the shoulder, and said, "Berserker, go home."

Just listening to their conversation, Illya felt that this would not be a battle in line with the tone of the Holy Grail War.At least it won't kill anyone!However, as a good sister, Illya pulled out a hair and turned it into a bird-shaped familiar, and explained Saber's situation to it, and asked it to send a message to Shirou.

Finally, before leaving, she took another look into the depths of the forest. "The one who lives here is Edelfelt."

On this day, everyone in Wei Gong's family got a piece of news: Because of a recording, the King of Heroes and the King of Knights met in the woods to fight!

"Hey, this recording is amazing. What did it say that two kings should fight each other?" Cu Chulainn asked enthusiastically.

Feeling that there are a lot of things going on today, Emiya, who made the decision to close for a day for some reason, is sitting on the other side of the square table; her brother is on the left, and Ilya, who is also an elder brother on the right, is vividly talking about the battle that took place at the edge of the forest today.Of course, listening to the story from the little girl's mouth, she must have emphasized Berserker's mighty power!

"──If it wasn't for Rider's sudden switch to fight, we have to take care of our allies, and we can take it today!" Illya explained that Hercules had to withdraw from the battle.

After all, it's Berserker... It's not nonsense, it's a fact that it will accidentally injure allies when it becomes war-crazed.

After talking about the "development of the plot", Illya did not forget the question that Cu Chulainn raised during the pause of her narration.She pointed her finger at her lower lip, stared at the ceiling and thought about it for a while, and then said: "Hmm... It seems like someone is going to record it for. They all care about that person... Although Saber obviously doesn't even know that he cares about anyone. .”

"That's Saber denying that she knows the person she cares about in that recording?" The white-haired man who had experienced the weaving of memory as a spoiler asked Illya with a pair of light-pigmented steel-gray eyes.

"Well... yes, that's it." The delicate-looking silver-haired girl agreed with a smile.

At this moment, Cu Chulainn said with a serious face: "Why do I always feel that listening to your conversation, the two kings are acting as rivals in love?"

"It's just the king's possessiveness." Emiya disagreed and raised an objection.Then he added: "At least Gilgamesh is like this. No matter which seat he is in, he is indulgent in desire. He can't play the trick of loving children."

"I agree." Cu Chulainn immediately voted for it.

Even for a troublesome man like Emiya, Cu Chulainn never chose the passive pursuit method of slow fire.Go grab it if you want it, grind it if you can’t grab it; even if it’s grinding, he is actively and even compulsively leading the way──If there is a way, hurry up, who is patient and slow down!

"Hmm, um, the gold color is too dizzy." Illya was emotional.She thought that Berserker failed to make a contribution, and the golden heroic spirit who suddenly entered should be half blamed.

──Although what Emiya said is actually not entirely correct.

At least the Gilgamesh who appeared in their fifth Holy Grail War is quite particular in some aspects.For example, a girl's body can only be shown to her husband on the wedding night... It's not like the king of Uruk who is innocent!

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