Legend of the Giants of the Imperial Palace

At the crossroads, Rin said, "Then let's just leave it alone. Also, don't trust Kirei's words too much, he sometimes has his own goals, and it's not absolute justice."

This Shirou naturally knew, he wasn't stupid enough to completely believe in a lunatic who would laugh at a mapo.Moreover, people have their own goals, and even if they have no goals, they will be biased and blow the whistle.

But at this time, Saber hurriedly protected Shirou in front of him.

"Shirou, step back, a servant has appeared!"

"Servant?" Shirou hurriedly looked for it until he saw a huge shadow.

The moon was completely obscured by a huge figure.

Strong muscles, more than two meters tall, holding a giant axe about the size of his own.

In this city, it can almost be regarded as an alien——

"Berserker..." Rin muttered.

"Hey, are you finished talking?"

The tender voice suddenly caught Shirou's attention, and he looked at the petite figure beside Berserker.

Ilyasviel von Einzbern, the Master who participated in the war this time, the source of Shirou's anger, and even seeing her now is a little irrational.

Must save her!Must save her!

"Big brother, I said we would meet again, didn't I?" Illya narrowed her eyes and laughed.

Rin took two steps back and instructed the archer: "It's up to you to support me, archer. Emiya and Saber should keep me safe."

Archer turned into a spirit body and flew away, while communicating through the contract: "Do you believe in that Emiya?"

"Of course, I can still trust his words, although it's a bit ugly."

"learn."

Shirou walked forward without saying a word, anger rushed to his brain, and even his ability to think stopped.

"Shirou, stand back! I'll deal with him." Saber said, only to find that Shirou walked further.

"Hey, Illya, I ask you, do you understand the meaning of the Holy Grail War?" Shirou raised his head and looked at Illya.

"Huh?" Illya was a little unhappy. "Is Shirou treating me like a child? I know the meaning of the Holy Grail War. It's just for fun, isn't it? Defeat other masters and win the Holy Grail."

"Then do you have a clear wish?" Shirou held back his anger. Although he didn't know where the anger came from, he couldn't help it.

"Wish? Well, maybe there is." Illya looked at the moon in the sky with her hands behind her back, and said after thinking.

Shirou's face darkened.

"So, can we start fighting?" Illya laughed, but what she was about to tell was a horror that didn't match her age and appearance.

Saber hurried forward, but Shirou stopped her.

"Saber, stand back, this battle is left to me, and you will fight when I want you to fight. I'm the master, isn't it?" Shirou raised his head and looked at the Berserker in front of him.

"Traceon!"

Author's message:

I feel that the growth of the collection has slowed down today.

Chapter 18 Shoot a hundred heads!

Bullshit!Simply bullshit!

This was Rin's only thought when she saw Shirou rushing up, and soon, she realized that she had made a serious mistake.

Ordinary magicians are naturally unable to fight against Servants, but Shirou Emiya is not such a magician.

At this moment, Shirou even beat Berserker back!

The constant fierce confrontation between the blade and the giant axe, the blade is constantly broken and constantly projected.

Berserker's giant axe slashed at Shirou, and when he blocked it a little, Shirou realized that it was absolutely impossible to fight against the Berserker in front of him with his own strength.

Shirou stepped back abruptly, and Berserker's axe hit the ground.

The ground was suddenly smashed into a circular pit with a radius of several meters.

With a light blow, the ground was beaten like this, Shirou was sure that the axe just shot was firm, and he must have been a corpse, or even a muddy flesh.

"I didn't expect that, Shirou, it's really good that you can fight against Berserker to this extent. But you can't win. Come on! Berserker!"

Berserker struck Shirou with another axe, and Shirou jumped into the air.

At this moment, Berserker displayed an amazing agility that did not match his body shape.

Shirou hurriedly turned over, kicked Berserker's leg, and flew out with Berserker's power. Flying out like this relieved a lot of power.

But even so, Shirou still felt a little numb in his legs.

He had to re-evaluate the berserker in front of him. This enemy was much stronger than the lancer.

His muscles are much stronger, his agility is not bad, his skin is rough and fleshy, and Shirou doesn't know what could hurt him.

"Archer, what are you waiting for! Hurry up and help!" Rin shouted loudly.

In the distance, Archer took out a bow and took out a sword. As the bowstring bent into a full moon, the sword also stretched and lengthened into an arrow shape.