Legend of the Giants of the Imperial Palace

"What mission? So fast? You don't want me to finish the Holy Grail War in one night, right? I've done this too, but I did it through the medium, so my wish didn't come true. But, unfortunately, Now my connection with the master is not complete, and I can't do it if you want me to do it."

"Six nights?" Rin threw two brooms over, "So powerful? I don't even believe it."

Archer took the broom: "After all, you want me to do this, it's really a headache master."

"You made it yourself, then you have to solve it yourself."

"It's not because you read the spell wrong, Master. I'm obviously Archer, and you will of course have a problem when you use saber's summoning spell." Archer complained, and then asked, "So, Master, did you forget something?"

"Forgot what?"

"You, you are really confused, no wonder you wanted to summon saber and summoned archer."

"What are you, you... Oh! Name! My name is Tohsaka Rin, call me whatever you want to call me."

"Tohsaka... Tohsaka Rin, then call it Rin! This wonderful echo is really suitable for you."

Author's message:

Special reminder. . .This is unmarked.In other words, Red A has not yet remembered who he is. . .As for why that's after

Chapter 12 Wang sauce?

As soon as I entered the school, I felt a sweet and greasy throat. Shirou frowned and instinctively felt that something was wrong. I had to stay today to observe the situation at the school.

In a daze during the class, looking at the black green in his hand, Shirou always felt that Sakura's reaction yesterday was very strange. Although she had gotten better after chatting yesterday afternoon, why did she react so much when she saw this black green? ?

After school, Shirou began to wander around the school.That sweet and greasy feeling in the morning is not an illusion.Shirou's intuition told him that it had something to do with magic.That being the case, Shirou decided to stay at the school and eliminate this magic-related enemy, or spell.

This kind of thing that may threaten the safety of the students' lives should of course be handed over to him, his righteous partner.

Having practiced projection magic in the past two days, Shirou feels that he has become proficient in projection. It should be possible to deal with possible enemies, right?

With this mentality, Shirou looked for the enemy, but to his surprise, the moon was about to come out, and the enemy was not found.

Is this sweet and greasy feeling a kind of magic technique, or a kind of enchantment?

He opened the cupboard and projected a flashlight on the cupboard. Shirou actually found a spell drawn with blood.

"Finally found you." Gently rubbing his eyebrows, Shirou understood that the things that made him big were still to come.

What is there to clear this spell?

………………

At this time, on the playground, the red figure was already confronting the blue figure.

"Archer?" Cú Chulainn raised his eyebrows, "I didn't expect that I would actually run into you."

"You actually know me?" Archer asked curiously, "That's really strange, lancer, how did you know me?"

Cu Chulainn glanced at the two double knives in Wu Ming's hand, and when he saw it, he had already guessed the identity of the archer, but——

"I've only met a person related to you. You're not as interesting as him, why are you so boring?"

"Are you bored?" Wu Ming dashed forward and slashed at Cu Chulainn with a pair of knives.

"Of course it's boring, and there won't be any verbal provocation. I thought the heroic spirit connected with him would be very interesting. Archer!"

With a single shot of Cú Chulainn's spear, the two knives in Archer's hands were thrown into the air and stabbed forward.

The double knives condensed again in Archer's hands immediately, blocking Cuchulainn's gun before it arrived.

"I didn't expect that you would like someone to provoke you with words." Archer said lightly, but in fact he felt as if he had figured out the routine, and the trick just now was completely suppressed.

To be honest, he didn't want to fight with Cu Chulainn so quickly, and revealing his ways too quickly would be exploited by other Servants.

"Okay, Child of Light. Since that's the case, I'll satisfy you."

"It seems that you have already guessed my identity?" Cú Chulainn nodded with satisfaction, "That's what it looks like."

"After all, you are also a famous spearman, the Son of Light in Ireland. There are no more than three spearmen who can reach your level."

"I love hearing this, it's much better than what he said."

"Huh? Really? Beast!"

Archer raised his eyebrows, and Cú Chulainn's expression suddenly changed.

"What are you talking about? Archer, sure enough, your mouth is so flat, you are indeed alone!" The red spear in Cuchulainn's hand exuded suffocating magic.

"Can't you hold back so soon?" Archer withdrew the two knives in his hand, since there is a decisive battle...

"who?"

There was a sound of footsteps in the direction of the teaching building.

Shirou ran hard, and he found that Anjelica had completely deceived him!

Isn't it said that a good C+-level Noble Phantasm can be beaten by a lot of magicians?Why were those two red and blue guys so fierce just now?

This kind of exaggerated counterattack, he estimates that he will be pierced in less than a round, right?

"I found you, boy, since you showed up here and saw the battle, I can only..."

Shirou quickly projected a pair of knives to block the stab of the blue spearman in front of him.

Sweat slowly trickled down his cheeks, and the gun almost pierced his heart just now.