Comprehensive Manga: Starting from the Nuclear Explosion Sword Fairy

　　"You've lost, Saber!"

　　After saying this, Lancer raised his spear and rushed forward without hesitation, the scarlet spear pierced by Ling Lie exuded an inexplicable luster.

　　at this time ——————

　　"Stop for me!"

　　There was a loud bang in the sky, and Rider appeared.

　　He was driving a chariot between Lancer and Saber.

　　"Is it still coming out to stop..." Shirou frowned.

　　Sure enough, this guy Rider has been quietly observing this side from a distance.

　　Since Rider is here, then...

　　Out of the corner of Shirou's eyes, he looked towards the top floor of a tall building. Emiya Kiritsugu and Hisayu Maiya had already set up sniping points there.

　　If Saber had just died, he would have pointed the finger at Shirou as soon as possible, with the disposition of Emiya Kiritsugu, who pursued "justice" to the level of madness, he would have no regard for his so-called age, and would have shot Shirou directly.

　　But if that's the case, Shirou won't be merciful.

　　With that in mind, Shirou reached into the pocket of the black hooded jacket he was wearing, and clenched the [blank employment card] tightly.

　　It's not the time to use it, at least not in a one-to-many situation.

　　Judging from the appearance.This is an old-fashioned chariot with two fronts.

　　It is not a warhorse that is tied to the chariot.It was a burly, well-built bull with tumbling muscles.

　　The hooves of the bull tread on the void, pulling the luxurious and magnificent chariot.

　　Every time the hoofs and chariots pedaled across the empty sky, purple lightning flashed its spider-web-shaped tentacles, rolling up the atmosphere with a deafening roar.

　　"Both sides put away their weapons for me. In front of this king!"

　　Rider stood up from the chariot and shouted with open arms. .

Chapter 22

　　After first weakening Lancer and Saber's aura, the burly chariot owner continued to speak sternly.

　　"My name is Iskandar the Conqueror, and I participated in this Holy Grail War and gained the rank of Rider."

　　When he came up, he directly reported his real name. This strange way of appearing made Lancer and Saber froze in place.

　　Emiya Kiritsugu, who was lying at the top of the building and aimed at Kenneth in a certain direction, couldn't help but twitch at the corners of his mouth after hearing Rider's powerful voice.

　　"This Servant...isn't his brain good?"

　　At the center of the battlefield, the thin boy standing behind Rider also grabbed Rider's cloak angrily at this moment.

　　"Hey! What are you thinking, idiot!"

　　Rider ignored the Master's protest, glanced at Lancer and Saber on the left and right and asked.

　　"You are fighting each other for the Holy Grail...I have something to ask you before you confront each other."

　　Saber asked.

　　"What exactly are you trying to say?"

　　At this point, Rider still maintained his majesty, but his tone had softened a lot.

　　"I came to the battlefield. Do you have any plans to give me the Holy Grail? If you give me the Holy Grail, I will regard you as friends and share the joy of conquering the world with you!"

　　"..."

　　This almost nonsensical proposal made Saber even forget to be angry, and was stunned on the spot.

　　The King of Conqueror Iskandar is indeed an extraordinary heroic spirit. In human history, no one is as eager to realize his ambition to conquer the world.

　　Although he died young at the end...

　　"I admire your self-reporting courage, but it is impossible for me to agree to your proposal. I have made an oath that I will follow our Master's wishes, and I will do my best regardless of victory or not."

　　Lancer shook his head, his eyes were as powerful as sharp swords, and they collided with the eyes of the King of Conqueror that he disdained to look squarely at, sparks splattered everywhere!

　　Hearing Lancer's answer, Rider's expression did not change, but when he saw Lancer's Master, Shirou who looked only about seven years old, the King of Conqueror's pupils could not help shrinking.

　　"At such an age, such an extraordinary heroic spirit can be loyally followed..."

　　Having said that, Rider glanced at Webber, who was as weak as a woman behind him, feeling inexplicably hating iron.

　　"Ah, really, don't you feel ashamed of your performance when you look at other people's Masters?"

　　Hearing this, Rider couldn't help but blush when he saw Shirou.

　　"I……"

　　Weber is irrefutable.

　　Saber saw that Rider was treating her duel with Lancer as a child's play, and she suddenly showed an angry expression.

　　After all, Lancer treated her like a dead end. Even if she was defeated, she would only feel admiration, and sincerely admire the Master who was so proficient in intelligence.

　　"King of Conqueror, your jokes have gone too far. This is an intolerable insult to knights!"

　　The expression and beauty on her face was full of seriousness.

　　To her seriously, Rider's proposal itself was extremely unpleasant.

　　Rider murmured "um" with a look of embarrassment, while unconsciously pressing his temples with his fists.

　　Rider couldn't help but make a helpless action, but his majestic sitting position did not waver at all. He seemed to understand something, and then asked suddenly.

　　"...Are you going to negotiate terms with me?"

　　"Stop talking nonsense!"

　　Feeling as if Rider was about to say something flattering, Lancer and Saber refused in unison.

　　Saber continued speaking with disappointment on her face.

　　"Again... I am also the king of a country in charge of the kingdom of Britain. No matter what kind of king, I cannot bow to others."

　　"Oh? King of Britain?"

　　Rider, perhaps interested in Saber's declaration, raised his eyebrows high.

　　"This is so surprising to me that the world-renowned King of Knights is actually a little girl."

　　"Then how about trying to eat this little girl in your mouth? King of Conquerors."

　　Saber raised his sword while lowering his voice.

　　Although he couldn't hold the sword with all his strength due to his hand injury, the magic power rising from the shaking of the sword was more solemn than when he was fighting Lancer.

　　Seeing that the negotiation failed, Rider sighed.

　　"Then our negotiations broke down. It's a pity, it's a pity."

　　The moment Rider muttered with his face down, he noticed the resentful eyes staring up from his feet.

　　He casually stretched out his finger and flicked against Webber's forehead.

　　"Ah! It hurts, hurts, hurts!!!"

　　Due to the pain from the swollen forehead, Webb suddenly screamed, and he said to Rider in a crying voice.

　　"Hey, what should I do? You keep talking about conquest, but isn't it disgusting in the end?"

　　"Hahaha, isn't there a saying called "One Hundred Talks, Mo Ruoyi"~"

　　Rider laughed without any guilt.

　　"Ah, you idiot!!"

　　Webber, who was about to faint from anger, slapped Rider's breastplate with a powerless fist and cried.

　　Rider immediately held his forehead helplessly, and didn't care about Webber's beating at all, it was no different from scratching to him.

　　At this moment, Rider turned his gaze to a street lamp standing in the darkness.

　　"Come out! There's someone else out there, a peeping guy hiding in the dark!"

　　Saber and Lancer, who heard these words, both showed expressions of surprise at this moment.

　　"What? Is there still someone here?"

　　And Irisviel's forehead was also oozing with fine beads of sweat because of the tension.

　　She was very worried that Emiya Kiritsugu would be noticed by the other party.

　　Hearing Rider's words, Emiya Kiritsugu, who was at the top of the high-rise building, couldn't help but his heart beat faster, and the hand holding the sniper rifle trembled slightly. He thought he had been discovered.

　　"Damn...Assassin, Rider, Lancer have all appeared. Under such circumstances, if they are found..."

　　On Rider's side, after his provocative speech just now, a golden light suddenly appeared on the street lamp not far away.

　　The excessively dazzling light made the eyes of the magicians present squinted slightly, and only the heroic spirits could look directly.

　　Just by seeing that street light, Shirou roughly guessed which Heroic Spirit it would be. .

Chapter 23

　　"Archer..."

　　There is almost no doubt about that.

　　At the top of the street lamp ball about ten meters above the ground, a figure wearing golden shining armor appeared.

　　Webb caught his breath at the sight of his dazzlingly great face.

　　"That person is..."

　　There was nothing under the Servant's head that was not covered by golden armor.

　　And if he appeared in response to Rider's call, it would prove that he only had the judgment to regard Rider's arrogant words as a provocation, and he could not be a violent Berserker.