Besides, he still knows where the other party's stronghold is, anyway, it's better to gain something than nothing.

Moreover, looking at the other party's behavior of going out at night, it is obvious that he is preparing to take action in the Holy Grail War. Maybe he doesn't need to keep an eye on it at all, just wait for the next battle...

Thinking of this, Zhao Zhe began to observe every corner of Fuyuki City again, waiting for any "unusual" signs to happen.

In fact, he didn't need to wait long.

Just half an hour after the sun went down, an unusual "breath" suddenly rose in the direction of Warehouse Street in the Wangan area of ​​Fuyuki City.

In fact, Zhao Zhe didn't know what it was at all. He just suddenly felt that there was some kind of huge power in that direction declaring his existence. This kind of power was not the first time he came into contact with, before entering the forest before. When he saw the "meteor shower" in the villa area from a distance, and was almost tortured by that golden glitter in the forest afterwards, he felt something similar.

However, Zhao Zhe, who is not a magician, does not know that this is actually the fluctuation of magic power, and can only understand it with the concept of "breath".

"I always feel that I've become more and more abnormal since I became a demihuman, and I can always feel all kinds of messy things..."

So complaining about the inexplicable changes in himself, Zhao Zhe did not hesitate, and immediately summoned the "Black Flame Demon" and controlled it to fly away in the direction of Warehouse Street.

With the cover of the night, the black-clad "Black Flame Demon" flew high in the sky and did not attract anyone's attention. It only took less than half a minute to reach the destination, and he found a hidden place with a good view to hide.

And because the "black flame demon" is composed of an unknown substance called "IBM" and a savage flame that is essentially the light of the mind, the whole body does not contain any magical aura, so even those servants and magicians have no aware of its existence.

"Huh? This guy... looks like the phantom from before, is it really a heroic spirit?"

With the help of the "Black Flame Demon" perspective, Zhao Zhe immediately discovered the handsome man standing proudly on the street.

The attire of leather armor and the posture of holding two swords reminds people of the stalwart bearing of a "hero" at first sight. Although it is slightly different from the previous ghost state of spiritual body transformation, Zhao Zhe still recognizes it at a glance. come out.

"This is... an invitation to fight?"

At first, Zhao Zhe was a little strange about what this guy was posing here for, but after thinking about it, he understood that this guy declared his existence so flamboyantly, and Zhao Zhe was definitely not the only one who was attracted. Other Servants are bound to react as well.

"In other words, is this guy confident that he can defeat all enemies that appear in front of him?"

Thinking of Jin Shanying and the strong red-haired heroic spirit that he had seen before, Zhao Zhe couldn't tell which one was stronger for a while with his eyesight.

However, since this heroic spirit did this, it is obvious that he has his own backing, maybe it is some kind of trick or some kind of treasure?

'However, with such a straightforward invitation to battle, will there be a Heroic Spirit responding? '

Zhao Zhe thought so, but just happened to see two beautiful and dazzling figures walking from the other end of the warehouse street.

Chapter 13 The Battle of the Gun and Sword

One was blond and blue-eyed, and the other was silver-haired and red-eyed. He was tall and graceful, with a bulging front and back, and his face was unbelievably beautiful.

Especially the sturdy to surreal front armor of the blond woman, even if most of it is covered by the dress, only revealing a touch of whiteness in the upper part, people still can't help but pay attention to it.

"Wow~"

If it wasn't for Zhao Zhe's inability to whistle, he would have really whistled to pay tribute at this time.

Of course, even if he blew it, he couldn't hear it. He saw it all through the "Black Flame Demon", and he was still blowing cold wind on a high-rise building in Xindu.

"However, this blond woman... seems to be a Heroic Spirit too?"

After recovering from the shocking waves, Zhao Zhe realized this.

"Who is the most famous female heroine in history?"

Out of male instinct, he subconsciously wanted to explore the true identity of this woman.

But thinking about it carefully, there are actually many famous women in history, and he can't see anything at all based on appearance.

……

"It's finally here! I've waited for a long time, but no one dares to come here... The only one who responded to me was you!"

Just when Zhao Zhe focused his attention on the two beauties, the beautiful man on the other side, whom he had accidentally ignored, spoke up.

The double-sword-wielding Heroic Spirit had a low but clear voice. Facing the enemy walking in front of him, he did not take a fighting stance, but spoke to the female Heroic Spirit in a tone of admiration and anticipation. :

"Quite a bit of a grudge... You must be one of the 'Three Knights'! It's Lancer, am I right?"

This is actually a good guess. After all, the male heroic spirit himself is Saber, and the attack method of the golden heroic spirit that has been shot before is very similar to Archer, so the remaining possibilities are obvious.

"Yes, you are Saber!"

Well, this is a more obvious fact. After all, the heroic spirit holding the sword directly showed his weapon, and anyone who saw it would understand his rank.

"Exactly... Ha, I didn't expect to be able to introduce ourselves to each other in such a normal way before the death battle. But this is also the joy of the Holy Grail War - no hatred, no cause and effect, just for the sake of their respective masters. Fighting hard on the ground, this clean and refreshing fight is really the best!"

There was a cheerful smile on the face of the male Heroic Spirit, and he didn't look like someone who was about to fight with his life.

Seemingly infected by the man's smile, the blond female Heroic Spirit couldn't help showing a warlike smile.

Indeed, this kind of battle without hatred and burden, without entanglement of cause and effect, is indeed a rare entertainment for the dead souls like them. No matter whether it is a victory or a defeat, they will definitely not leave any regrets when they return to the Hall of Valor. Bar!

"Alright, as you wish!"

In the whirlwind that suddenly rolled up, Lancer, who was originally wearing a long skirt, had changed into a silver-white armor condensed by magic, and in his hand appeared a long spear that seemed to be woven from countless metal strips.

The most striking thing was the pure white warhorse that appeared under her in the same armor.

"Oh? Are spearmen who are good at riding spears? They really deserve the name of 'Lance Knights'! You don't look like a mortal mount, so I'm afraid Your Excellency also has the ability to be a Rider? History can combine these things. There are not many female heroes with the conditions!"

As if he was chatting, and at the same time trying to test Lancer's identity, Saber, holding a pair of long and short swords, also took on a fighting stance.

"Want to know my identity?"

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