I, Tokisaki Kurumi, a Wanderer

The distance of several kilometers seems to be no obstacle to him, and he can even clearly see the girl's pretty face full of confidence and pride.

That must be a very strong Heroic Spirit.

That should be a Heroic Spirit with a great name and strength, who is truly worthy of Rin.

Sure enough... not every Emiya is lucky enough to meet Rin.

Looking at the light and shadow over Sui Qunyuan College.

Smiling, he let go of the hand holding the black bowstring, and stuffed a ruby ​​pendant back into his pocket a little lonely.

It seems... there is no chance to return it to Rin.

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Randomly pulled a gun flower, Cu Chulainn raised his fighting spirit.

The chill that went deep into the bone marrow made Rin want to turn over and run away immediately, but looking at the girl's slender back in front of him, it was like a mountain blocking him.

Rin just took a few steps back.

wind--

Hair blown.

Lancer's figure disappeared almost instantly, and in an instant, the gun light cut a deep gully on the concrete floor of the rooftop.

His agility is A, which is almost the limit of ordinary followers.

Facing the galloping Lancer, Kuang San just stood on tiptoe, holding up the hem of his skirt and spun around, sideways avoiding Lancer who was stabbing with his gun.

Then--

She stuck her foot out and tripped over Lancer's calf.

In just a split second, Rin saw Kuang San stepping on Lancer's calf and pressing him under his feet, he pulled out a short black gun with a saw blade from the shadow, and shot Lancer's knee.

Lancer held the magic gun, and escaped from Kurumi's control with lingering fear, staring at the pair of well-proportioned and slender black silk long legs.

Kurumi didn't give chase, but just blew at the muzzle of his gun with a smile on his face.

So fast...

Her speed even surpassed her own.

Lancer's leg glowed bright green, and the wound gradually healed.

Holding the scarlet magic gun, he narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Rider!?"

Lancer pondered the information about the unscrupulous priest.

Indeed, the opponent is a Servant with super high mobility, and has the possibility of being a Rider.

but...

He saw the weapon in Kuang San's hand again.

After going back and looking up some information, it was what is called a gun in modern times.

"Or...Archer!?" Lancer's expression became more serious.

“啊呀呀呀呀，是Rider吗？”狂三愉悦的偷笑着，脚下的影子绰绰晃动，仿佛有什么怪物即将从里面钻出。

"But... Archer is also possible." Gently twisting the chain, Kurumi played with guns.

"Maybe it's Berserker?" Crazy, nightmarish breath flooded.

"Even...it might not be Saber." Kuang San's mouth held a smile, and the shadows gathered in his hand, condensing into a black and red long and narrow dragon knife.

For such an elusive opponent, Lancer couldn't help but feel a little overwhelmed.

Wielding the long and narrow blade formed by the shadow in his hand, Kurumi rushed towards Lancer in one step.Even though Lancer had been prepared for a long time, the moment the magic spear reached the blade, he was still numb from the shock.

boom--

The blue spearman was like a bug that had bumped into a fly swatter, and was directly slapped out with a sword.

Knocking out a hole in the barbed wire fence around the roof, Lancer was flying in the air, and fell to the ground with a thud.

"Really... Where did this monster come from?" There was a rusty taste in his mouth.

Lancer gritted his teeth and leaned on the magic gun to prop himself up from the smoke, and asked the unscrupulous priest. "Hey...that guy's muscle strength, what the hell level is it?"

After a long silence, Kotomine Kirei's voice came to his ears, a little unbelievable.

"EX?"

"Fuck." Lancer wanted to find trouble with other masters and servants.

Da Da——

With unhurried footsteps, Kurumi dragged his long and narrow blade towards Cu Chulainn.

Holding the magic gun tightly in his hand, Lancer looked at Kuang San with a serious look on his face.

The girl in front of her looks very weak and coquettish, but she is a muscle monster.