Kirito's manga

Rider and Webber weren't the only ones who knew they were alive. Saber and Irisviel also learned this from the conversation with Kiritsugu in Warehouse Street, and if it wasn't for the existence of the other party, Saber would have been able to make its master—Kotomine Kirei withdraw from the Holy Grail War.

Assassin wasn't the only one who was killed at the Tohsaka mansion.The truth is, there are many assassins who participated in this holy grail war, but this number is really abnormal.They all wear masks and black robes, and they all have different physiques.There were giants, and there were skinny ones, and there were short, childlike ones, and there were women's.

"...You did this? Archer." Saber, who woke up from her memory, couldn't help asking loudly, while Rider and Kirito raised eyebrows and looked at each other.

"Who knows, I don't have to understand the thoughts of those bastards." Meilin shrugged innocently.At the same time, he curled his lips secretly and said, "Tch, Tosaka Tokiomi is doing all these superfluous things."

Since so many assassins have been mobilized, it must not be the order of Kotomine Kirei alone, presumably this is the intention of his teacher Tosaka Tokiomi, because Tokiomi did his best as a courtier to the King of Heroes, and Archer recognized him This master, and Tokiomi's behavior made Archer even more dissatisfied with him. Although the banquet was initiated by the rider, it was the Archer who provided the wine. In such a banquet, what Tokiomi intended to do? It's smearing the hero king's face, does he know?

"Hmm... It's a mess. What's going on?! Assassins one after another... Isn't there only one servant for each rank?!" Seeing the enemy approaching gradually, Weber let out a sigh that was almost screaming.It's incomprehensible, this completely exceeds the rules of the Holy Grail War.

Seeing the embarrassment of the prey, the assassins couldn't help laughing evilly: "You are right, we are servants with the whole as an individual, and the individual is just the shadow of the whole."

Neither Webber nor Irisviel could understand that the assassin summoned by Kotomine Kirei was actually such a peculiar existence.

'The Old Man on the Mountain' - Inherited Hassan through the ages.Among the people with the terrible name of Sabah, only one has the ability to change bodies.

He can possess excellent stratagems, speak foreign languages, recognize poisons, or set traps.In short, he is an all-round assassin who can automatically switch abilities according to the needs of the task. It is said that sometimes he can also exert the strange power and agility that the original **** could not have, and use the long-forgotten phantom martial arts.

He can disguise himself as any man, woman, or child.Standing by your side very naturally.Sometimes he can even change his personality according to the occasion, so that no one can reveal his true identity.

And the assassin summoned by Kotomine Kirei this time is the assassin known as "Variety".

Of course, the total amount of their spiritual power is only 'one person', and their ability value after splitting is definitely not comparable to that of other heroes, but because they have the exclusive skills of assassins, this group can be said to be the best in the investigation activities. unrivaled.

"Could it be that... we have been monitored by these guys until today?" Irisviel murmured in pain, and Saber couldn't help shivering.Although the opponent is not strong enough, they can approach secretly, and there are a large number of them. Even if she is the one with the strongest combat power among the servants, this is still a considerable threat, and they usually follow the target like a shadow. Now they have given up their breath cutting ability.Watching them lean forward without fear means...

"They are going to get serious." Saber fell into an unexpected crisis, she couldn't help gritting her teeth in hatred.A mob dominated by numbers.If you attack from the front, Saber will never lose, but this is only limited to the situation where Saber is the only one facing the enemy.

The current Saber has to protect Irisviel, no matter how weak the assassin is, it poses a considerable threat to human beings, even Irisviel, the artificial human of Einzbern who can use first-class magic, But magic alone can't stop Assassin, and it's impossible for her to protect herself. Therefore, if she wants to fight while protecting her companions, the large number of enemies becomes a very urgent problem.

Assassins are servants summoned for the purpose of the Holy Grail. They should not be able to bear being used as pawns of Tokiomi and Archer—but they also cannot defy Command Spells, although watching the face of the most powerful Saber change drastically They were very happy, but in fact she was not their target. The designated attack target was the rider's master. Although the rider has a powerful treasure, its destructive power is directional. If the assassin attacks from all directions, That would definitely be able to attack that cowardly short master.

"Tsk." Kirito also saw the situation clearly in an instant, put the indestructible lake light inserted on the ground into the props bar, and at the same time quickly manifested the interpreter and the dark chaser, his right hand was already tight Holding onto the hilt of the interpreter's sword, he waited for the other party to act and immediately came to Irisviel's side to protect her.

"Let me tell you, everyone, can you calm down your ghostly spirit? My friend is frightened by you." Rider sighed with a wry smile, then faced the assassins who surrounded him, he greeted with a foolish expression road.

"Do you still want to invite them to the table? The King of Conquerors." Saber thought she had heard it wrong, and now even Archer frowned.

"Of course, the king's speech should be heard by all peoples. Since someone comes to listen specially, it doesn't matter whether it's an enemy or a friend. Come, don't be polite. If you want to drink together, you can get a cup yourself. This wine is the same as your blood. Here." Rider said calmly, scooped out the red wine in the bottle with a spoon, and reached out to the assassins.

Phew—a sound piercing through the air answered the rider.

Only the handle of the spoon is left in the rider's hand, and the spoon part has fallen to the ground.This was done by one of the assassins, and the wine in the spoon was also scattered on the ground of the atrium.

"..." Rider looked down at the wine scattered on the ground speechlessly.The skull masks laughed as if mocking him.

"—Don't say I didn't warn you." Rider's tone was still calm, but it was clear that the feeling in it had changed.The only ones who noticed this change were the three people sitting beside him.

"I said, 'this wine' is 'your blood'—yes. Since you spilled it on the ground casually, then I will..." Before the words finished, a whirlwind roared.The wind was hot and dry, as if it was going to burn everything. It was not like the wind in the forest at night, or the wind in the courtyard of the castle—this wind came from the desert, roaring in the ear, and felt sand in his mouth. Spitting, this is indeed sand, brought by the strange wind, it is really hot sand that could not have appeared in the first place.

"Saber, and Archer, the last question of the banquet—is the king alone?" asked the rider standing in the center of the hot wind.Looking at the cloak fluttering on his shoulders, he had already put on the attire of a conqueror at some point.

Archer laughed uncontrollably.There was no need to ask, so he answered with silence.

"The king... is naturally aloof." Saber didn't hesitate either.If her belief is shaken, it will be a denial of every day she has spent as a king.

"No, doesn't it mean that there is no answer! Today I will teach you what a real king is!" Rider laughed out loud.As if responding to the laughter, the momentum of the whirlwind intensified.An unknown hot wind eroded the present world, and then it overturned.In the strange phenomena of the night, distance and location have lost their meaning.Dry winds with hot sand transform everything in their path.

The sun scorching the earth, the clear sky, and the horizon blurred by sand and gravel.There is no obstruction anywhere in the field of vision.The Einzbern at night would change in an instant, and there was no doubt that it was just a phantom that eroded the present world.It can be said that this is the limit of magic that can be called a miracle.

"It's actually—inherent enchantment?!" Webber and Irisviel exclaimed... This is a phenomenon that only those who know magic can understand.

"How is it possible... to be able to materialize the scene in your heart... You are obviously not a magician!?"

"Of course not, how can I do it alone." Iskandar, standing in the wide barrier, denied it with a proud smile.

"This is the land our army once crossed. The warriors who have shared weal and woe with me have firmly imprinted this scene in their hearts."

Just when everyone was wondering, the sound of footsteps from far to near interrupted everyone's speculation. In the astonished eyes of everyone, materialized cavalry appeared one after another beside Iskandar.Although the races and equipment are different, their strong bodies and brave knights all show the strength of the army.

"Even though the body is destroyed, their heroic spirits are still summoned. They are my loyal warriors in the legend. My eternal friends who travel through time and space to answer my call. They are my treasure! They are my way of kings! Yes Kanal's strongest Noble Phantasm - 'King's Army Power'!!" Filled with pride and pride, the King of Conquerors stood in front of the cavalry and raised his arms and shouted.

A horse with no rider galloped towards the rider.It was a vigorous and huge steed.If it is a human being, its majesty will definitely not be inferior to other heroic spirits.

"Long time no see, partner." Rider smiled like a child and hugged the horse's neck.Obviously, "she" is Bessephales, who was later hailed as the legendary horse.Following the King of Conquerors, even the horses became heroic spirits.

Saber was shocked, not because of the power of his Noble Phantasm, but this Noble Phantasm shook her proud belief.This perfect support - in the pursuit of the ideal knight king, something she never got in the end

"The king - he must live a more real life than anyone else - he must be admired by everyone!" Rider, who straddled Bezephalus' back, shouted loudly.The Heroic Spirits responded with the knocking of their shields and shouted in unison.

The mighty shouts of the Heroic Spirits flew across the sky.No matter what kind of enemy or barrier, as long as it is in front of the King of Conquerors and his friends, they are not threatening.That lofty fighting spirit can cross the land and cut off the sea.Therefore, the assassins are just like clouds in front of them.

"Okay, let's start the assassination." Rider's smiling eyes were full of ferocity and cruelty.Facing those who ignored the king's words and refused the king's gift of wine.He no longer wants to show any affection.

"As you can see, my actualized battlefield is a plain. I'm sorry, but if I want to win with more, I still have an advantage."