Legend of the Giants of the Imperial Palace

"assassin?"

Archer and Rin froze for a moment, feeling that they were really alive.

"No problem, next one!" Shirou forcibly changed the subject.

Now, how to realize the Cup of Heaven is the most important thing.

"Our second problem has also been solved. The current combat power can indeed be said to be terrifyingly strong, and almost all the servants in the Holy Grail War have been gathered. The next problem is - among the seven riding spirits, now count Berserker, there are only six copies that can be actually used, even if the amount of all the people combined is not enough. Assassin's share may have been eaten by Sombra."

Saber continued to pound on this plan.

Such a crucial plan, one step at a time, one step at a time.

As a king, this kind of thing must be planned in advance.

Shirou froze for a moment, but he forgot about this point.

Hassan, the cursed arm whose elbow was chopped off by him, should be wiped out by the shadow now.

It was really a mistake to not kill him.

"Then what should we do?" Shirou scratched his head.

"There is no problem with this." Illya replied, "The amount of Berserker is twice that of other ordinary Heroic Spirits. Saber and Lancer are also top-level Heroic Spirits. One soul almost counts as two parts, right? Even if not, one and a half would be enough. And if not, the bling guy..."

After being reminded like this, Shirou suddenly realized that there was another person who had been forgotten.

That is Gilgamesh.

Making full use of available resources is also what a qualified commander should do.

"Illya is right, and there's that guy Gilgamesh. That guy should be stronger than the top class, right? In this way, one share is better than three! Get rid of that guy, Then wouldn't it be a perfect solution? Even our people can die a few less!"

Archer sighed seeing Emiya Shirou's slow reaction.

He couldn't understand at all why Gilgamesh was so interested in Shirou Emiya all of a sudden, and why he yelled at him at that time.

The most important thing is that the parties have not found anything strange so far.

"That Gilgamesh guy is dead."

"What?" Shirou looked at Archer in surprise, "Dead? That hat..."

"The relic."

"A relic?" Saber exclaimed, "That guy is so strong, he died?"

"Why did she die? Archer, tell me clearly, how did she die!" Shirou walked up to Archer excitedly, clasping Archer's shoulders with both hands.

I was still fighting and eating yesterday.

Although some words are annoying, at least he has stopped them.

Other than that, basically, it’s still, really, really interesting.

Died suddenly?

"Shirou Emiya! Calm down! Archer didn't kill Gilgamesh, and even if he did, would it be normal to see it before? This is the Holy Grail War!" Rin quickly pulled Shirou away.

"Sorry, sorry, Tohsaka, I really have to calm down." Shirou took a few deep breaths.

But at this moment the door was suddenly opened, and the panicked rider rushed in.

"The big thing is bad, Sakura escaped."

Hearing Rider's words, Shirou suddenly became anxious again, and asked quickly: "What's the situation? Rider? How long ago? Is it too late to chase her now? Didn't you stop her?"

Rider sighed: "It's useless for me to stop. Sakura used the command spell to make me stand by, and then I was swept away by the shadow. It's been a long time, even if I chase it again, it's too late."

Sitting down on the chair, Shirou asked dejectedly, "Why did she run away? Don't you trust me?"

Rider denied: "That's not the case. The only thing she doesn't trust is herself. She can't control herself."

The meeting room was dead silent.

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In this way, today's third shift task is completed.

Chapter 58 Moon Night

Shirou, who was sitting in the garden, stared blankly at the moon in the sky.

"How could this be..."

Beating his head lightly, Shirou realized that he had made such a fatal mistake.

Even when A was preparing to go out, he was changed.

It's really—hitting your sister.

"Is Shirou still thinking about Sakura?" Illya sat beside Shirou, but at this moment she found that she couldn't comfort Shirou by sitting like this or acting like a baby.

"Isn't Illya still sleeping? Tomorrow we have to get the Cloak of Heaven. Otherwise, even if all the other conditions are fulfilled, the Cup of Heaven won't come true, right? Go to bed early." Shirou stroked Illya Lia's hair.