A certain salary's infinite journey

And the tear mole under the corner of the eye added a touch of handsomeness that was hard to ignore.

For some reason, Artoria felt that the servant in front of her had a straight face.

But it can still give people a sense of spring breeze like he is smiling.

Suddenly, Arturia came to her senses and pointed her sword at this handsome man who was hard to ignore.

"Is it your style to cast a charm spell as soon as we meet? Lancer!"

Arturia thinks that her concentration is extraordinary, so she can be sure.

The man in front of me gave me the feeling that it was completely out of the ordinary, beyond the ordinary category, and belonged to the level of enchanting magic.

"Haha, sorry. Saber, I'm sorry if I made you feel uncomfortable."

Faced with Saber's questioning, Lancer explained with a rather indifferent attitude:

"This is the curse of the gods on me. Although I often try to get rid of it, I fail without exception in the end."

"..."

Arturia was silent.

Why does this man's answer give people the illusion of showing off?

However, she didn't care about these trivial matters. After all, at this moment, the other party had left the invisible shadow and appeared in front of her.

This seems to indicate that the man in front of him at least has a desire for honor?

"I ask you."

Artoria withdrew her sword, then slowly asked with both hands holding the sword: "Lancer, why did you choose to appear in front of me?"

"Hehe, Saber, don't get me wrong. Although I am already a Servant, I still haven't forgotten the noble principles of a knight."

Just one sentence made Artoria feel like meeting an old friend in a foreign land.

Although at this moment, his and Lancer's positions are opposite.

But she felt that at least she could treat this noble man as she would treat a knight.

"Really? So, pardon the offense, Lancer."

Arturia raised her sword and made up her mind to a duel.

As for Lancer, he also held two guns, and it seemed that he was about to rush up and fight the blond girl in front of him for [-] rounds in the next second.

However...

Just when the two sides were gearing up, it seemed that they were about to fight in the next second.

They all put away their offensive stance at the same time.

"Feel it? Lancer."

Arturia asked with a sword in hand.

"Well, here we come..."

Lancer turned and looked up at the sky.

"Adjudicator..."

The two followers spoke in unison.

And as the voices of the two fell, a beautiful figure with white hair landed on the dock where the undercurrent was surging.

"Finally found you."

Kiyana let out a long breath, marveling at the adjudicator's privileges.

She never expected that she could find out the position of the contestant so accurately.

It seemed as if these contestants would be forced to share their final positions whether they wanted to or not.

Along with sharing the location, it is the personal information of both parties.

These messages appeared in front of Qiyana in the form of a system text box, and the rich content of the information made her doubt...

What kind of person do you want to be a referee for?

"King Arthur? Female? And that... the chief warrior of the Irish Fiona Knights?"

Without the identity disclosure given by the Holy Grail, Qiyana even thought that the participants in the competition were just slightly stronger little characters.

But looking at it now... this so-called Holy Grail War is really extraordinary.

Even characters from myths and legends can be summoned...

"How should I greet them next?"

Qiyana stared at the two servants for a long time, and for some reason had the illusion that she was here to make trouble.

Hmm... If their intention is that there is no referee intervention, then their appearance is indeed causing trouble, right?

After thinking about it, Qiyana finally raised her hand slowly, and then waved to the two of them: "Hello!"

"..."

The two followers remained silent for a long time.

They were as surprised to see Kiyana's reaction as Kiyana was to see them.

And what's different is...

"Who is this white-haired girl?"

Whether it was Saber or Lancer, almost without exception, they raised such doubts in their hearts.

They had no way of guessing Qiyana's identity at all, and they didn't know what kind of strength this adjudicator who flew from a distance had.

For Kiana, the only thing the two servants can know is the identity of the adjudicator.

As for other content, the two of them can be said to know nothing about it.

There is a saying that is good.

Fear stems from the unknown.

Although both of them are powerful people who are not afraid of death, they still can't help being vigilant in the face of Qiyana whose identity is completely confused.

"Why didn't you talk all of a sudden?"

Looking at the two who were serious and silent, Qiyana asked in surprise.

She didn't know if she had offended the other party in any way, and she didn't know if the two had a problem with her.

But she knew that she would need a fair ruling anyway.

And the object of the ruling is these two people.

"It's just that I don't know why you are here, the adjudicator."

Lancer smiled at Kiana.

With such a handsome appearance and this smile, he really has a charm that is hard to ignore.

Unfortunately...

"Can't I come here?"

Qiyana didn't catch a cold at all with this handsome guy in front of her, not only didn't catch a cold, she even felt a bit chilly.

Why did such a ridiculously handsome servant appear in the Holy Grail War?

Hey, if Mei sees him like this, will he have a good impression?

I really feel cold when I think about it...

Qiyana stared at Diarmuid with vigilance and warning in her eyes.

Through her eyes, Diarmuid as Lancer can quite clearly feel...

The adjudicator has an opinion about himself?

"It's nothing."

Knowing that what he said was just to make fun of him, he slowly looked away and backed away.

Although he didn't know what he did wrong, he knew it was not time for him to speak.

Or just wait and see...

And Qiyana's attitude towards Lancer is completely in Artoria's eyes.

"Severe arbiter indeed."

This is what's going on in her head.

After a while, Arturia put away her sword and asked slowly:

"Judger, why did you come here? Is it to judge my duel with this knight?"

Seeing that the other party actually said what she wanted to say, Qiyana nodded slightly in surprise.

"Yes, as the judge, I hope you can fight under my observation."

"I have no objection, but I don't know if Lancer agrees?"

After learning about Kiana's intentions, Arturia breathed a sigh of relief, and then admitted that she didn't have much thought.

Immediately afterwards, she turned her head to look at Lancer, wondering what this handsome guy thought.

However, something unexpected happened to her.

"Sorry, please wait a moment."

Lancer covered his ears as if he was listening to something, and after a while he let go and nodded.

"Sorry, I just asked for my Lord's opinion. I have no opinion."

"Oh? Hmm."

Kiyana glanced at the man, and then stopped talking nonsense.

Compared with Artoria, Diarmuid's attitude seems to be much more humble.

Maybe it's because he is just a knight, and Artoria is the king of knights, so he will have a completely different view of his master?

And now, since the two sides have decided to fight...

"Then, let's get started, as long as no one else is disturbed."

Kiyana let out a long breath, and then began to perform the duties of the adjudicator.

But... it's funny.

She doesn't know what kind of etiquette is required to judge the battle between knights, and all she can do is stand in front of the two with a sword.

As for the rules of battle...

The important rule of the Holy Grail War is that there are no rules.

The Holy Grail does not limit at all how one must defeat an opponent.

So Qiyana is not going to restrain the two too much.

However, she actually worried too much.

Because the two sides with the spirit of chivalry will basically not use any tricks.

"Then...let's duel in an upright manner, Saber!"

After confirming that the battle was about to take place, Diarmuid pointed his weapon at the opponent he was about to face quite simply.

And in order to express her respect for chivalry, Artoria pointed her sword at Diarmuid without any fear.

The knight with the gun stood facing the knight with the sword.

Although the two are a little far apart, they seem to be close to each other.

A chilling air emerged spontaneously.

Kiyana just held the king sword in her hand, quietly watching the duel in front of her.

"It's such a strong aura. Although it hasn't made a move yet, it already makes people feel unusual. If the squad leader is here, he will definitely sigh that there are experts here to learn from each other?"

Kiyana watched the scene with a calm expression, and couldn't help thinking in her heart.