My Destiny Illustrated Book of the Moon

Chapter 52 The first battle ends, a new invitation to battle

who is it? !
In the panic as if his heart stopped beating, Emiya Kiritsugu retracted his gun and rolled back, while pulling away in an instant, the gun was already aimed at the person who appeared behind him.

It was a familiar girl, but at this time she was not wearing a strange dress, but an elegant printed kimono, standing there pretty, with her little hands still in the posture of pulling the clothes.

Seeing Emiya Kiritsugu with a wary face, Miyu tilted her head, somewhat puzzled.

Although I don't know if it's because of the seal of the Holy Grail or because the memory is too far away, Miyu's impression of Emiya Kiritsugu only stays on "Oni-chan said that Kiritsugu is his savior and role model", since his brother said so, then Must be a good guy!
(Because Kiritsugu PaPa of the Miyu Line left early, Miyu had no idea that Kiritsugu planned to use her as a tool...)
Kiritsugu also recognized Miyu as the mysterious Caster who saved his life earlier, coughed lightly, put away the gun in embarrassment,

It's not because of gratitude, but because ordinary weapons can't penetrate the servant's defense.

His hand had already reached for the Necromancer magic magazine inside his pocket, but he still asked calmly on the surface:
"Why don't you let me shoot?"

"Oni-chan said, that's his prey." Miyu repeated obediently, "So Kiritsugu doesn't need to shoot, just let brother come."

Brother... Shirou, no, Sakuzuki?

Emiya Kiritsugu realized a certain possibility, walked quickly to the edge of the rooftop, and looked towards the battlefield.

At the same time, Maiya's urgent report also reached his ears:

"Master Satsuki and Lancer fought!"

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Starting with the black iron bow, Shuoyue held her breath, bent the bow and set the arrow, and loosened the string.

The arrows shot at Lancer and Berserker standing side by side without hesitation.

"Oh!" I didn't expect someone to attack from behind at all, but Diarmuid turned over in a critical moment and got out of the way in time.

But Berserker, who focused on Saber alone, didn't even have time to look back.

The arrow whizzed past Lancer's nose, pierced Berserker hard, and exploded.

In the cloud of smoke generated by the explosion, the black-armored knight flew upside down like a rag sack, and after rolling tens of meters on the ground, he couldn't even stand up and fell on his back.

"Are you crazy, Master of Caster!"

Now that the participants in the Holy Grail War are clear, Kenneth naturally knows what the job of the servant Shuoyue summoned is, but it is precisely because of this that his anger is more sharp and unbelievable:
"This is an excellent opportunity to defeat the strongest job agency, Saber!"

"Yeah, you're right." Shuo Yue held up a black iron bow with a playful tone.

"If you're lucky, you can turn around and deal with Berserker."

"Since you are clear, it is still too late, as long as you are with me—"

"I refuse." Shuo Yue replied with a refreshing smile, interrupting Kenneth's persuasion.

"One of my favorite things to do is say no to guys who think they're good!"

"You guy... Are you insulting me!" After repeated rejections, Kenneth was already on the verge of erupting, and his voice covered with illusion became distorted, "You are insulting the Lord of the Clock Tower (Lord) ), insult the leader of the El-Mello faction!"

"On the contrary, Kenneth, you are insulting us!" Shuo Yue's voice was clearer and higher than Kenneth's. He bent his bow and set an arrow, and the direction of the arrow pointed directly at the place where the magician was hiding.

"Our Heroic Spirits, even though they come from eras that will never meet, and may be mortal enemies to each other, still have the brilliance of the Noble Phantasm—even if it is just the phantom of the past, this body still retains the indelible Desecration of dignity and honor!"

"How dare you tarnish Lancer's dignity when you have come to this day under the shadow of your predecessors!"

"Please don't say that, Your Excellency Shuoyue!"

Kenneth didn't respond, but Diarmuid took the initiative to block Shuoyue with a gun.

"Thank you for your sincere words, Your Excellency, but please go ahead." The handsome man lowered his eyes and said calmly, "If my lord is insulted, then as a knight, I will not turn a blind eye."

"Loyalty is also a knightly virtue, Lancer."

Shuoyue smiled, and did not take back the iron bow, but instead aimed the arrow at Diarmuid: "Then, to put it another way - I will protect Saber, if you want to do something to Saber, please first Defeat me, Diarmuid, warrior of the Knights of Fianna."

"I wish for it." This time, a happy smile finally appeared on the handsome man's face.

If you fight Shuoyue.

Then he didn't disobey the lord's order, and he didn't need to suppress his desire!
However, their battle was doomed to fail—after being blown away by arrows, Berserker fell to the ground and slowly stopped moving, his figure gradually faded and disappeared like a mirage.

He retreated.

If Kenneth insists on letting Lancer attack, then it's his turn to face a one-on-two disadvantage.

"..." In the humiliation of wasting a Command Seal, a voice of gnashing teeth sounded from the void, "Retreat, Lancer. Tonight... that's it."

Hearing these words, Lancer breathed a sigh of relief, and put down the spear.

"Thank you so much, Your Excellency Shuoyue." Hearing Lancer's low voice of thanks, Shuoyue curled her lips, as if she was a little dissatisfied because she didn't fight, then she seemed to remember something, and she lifted the spiritual outfit on her body, suddenly shouted:
"Hello—Lord El-Melloi I!"

"Your Excellency Shuoyue!" Lancer was a little surprised by this unrelenting attitude.

"What else?!" Kenneth's tone was full of impatience, but Shuo Yue's next sentence made him change his mind.

"Your workshop is in the Hyatt Hotel, right?" Shuo Yue subdued her murderous and hostile aura, gradually filled with the aura of magic, "Then, as a magician, I will visit there tonight , to explore the mysteries of magic with you."

This is a declaration of war against another magician as a magician.

Tonight's disappointment was swept away, and Kenneth responded with a proud and reserved laugh to Shuo Yue's invitation to fight:

"Well, I don't dislike capable people, let alone magicians who know manners, although it is a pity that I rejected my request earlier-I will neither run nor hide, let me look forward to it What are you capable of. Go, Lancer."

Lancer once again expressed his gratitude to Shuoyue with his eyes, and then nodded to Saber, and the girl-like knight also nodded in return.

No extra words are needed, both parties know the vows that should be made between each other.

One day... there will be another showdown.

After confirming this, Lancer turned into a spirit body and disappeared, and the barrier that Kenneth set up in this area was also released after a while.

As if forgotten, the sound of waves lapping on rock walls and the noise of distant city streets began to gently vibrate the night air, descending on the battlefield after the destructive winds had ravaged.

　Suddenly I remembered the "Gilgamesh 2.5th" in Tima's voice, and Tima, who begged for forgiveness afterwards, was really cute (laughing)
　　
　
(End of this chapter)