Dark Soul Moon

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Rider walked on the street.

Although the master said that she was asked to collect information, Medusa already felt a little resistance to such a task in her heart.

She's a Rider, not a sneaky Assassin.

It was already the fifth day of the Holy Grail War, and there had only been one serious battle.

After that, the Master spent the rest of the time in persuasion.

Even Medusa felt a little helpless.

At the same time, she found that the master seemed to have other plans in his heart.

Those three Command Seals have not been used so far.

If only my Master was that little girl with black hair.

She couldn't help thinking.

The compatibility between the other party and oneself must be very high.

While the tall servant was still thinking about other things, she sensed the aura of other servants.

He raised his head suddenly.

"Lancer..."

she murmured.

"I found you." Artoria said calmly, "You should be Rider."

Medusa didn't answer, and an ominous magic sword appeared in her hand.

"Let's fight in the port area tonight. I hope you are not that kind of cowardly person. Anyway, you are also a hero who left your name in history."

After glancing at each other, the Lion King left.

It was morning, and it was still in a dense urban area, so it was impossible to fight at all.

Therefore, she directly initiated the invitation to fight. If she still has the honor of a heroic spirit in her heart, then she must come to the appointment.

Arturia also didn't think the other party would be that kind of cowardly person.

In a big deal, just treat yourself as if you were blind.

It was already the fifth day, and there were still two days before the seven-day period of the Holy Grail War.

After five days, she didn't defeat a single follower.

Although Emiya Kiritsugu didn't care about this matter, and even wished for other servants to fight to the death, the Lion King couldn't accept the fact that he had nothing to gain in the Holy Grail War.

The pride of belonging to the king lingered in her heart.

Besides, Berserker might be a certain knight.

She cares a little about what the other person thinks.

Are you disappointed in yourself, or do you have other ideas?

Sometimes Arturia couldn't help thinking about it.

The other party has not recognized himself so far, maybe it is waiting for a decisive battle with him.

And with the style of the lion knight, at least one follower must be defeated by then.

Then, as his student, he shouldn't be ashamed anyway, right?

"..."

Watching Lancer disappear into the crowd, his breath also disappeared in his perception.

The weapon in Medusa's hand gradually dissipated.

Of course, it was done in a corner where no one was watching.

To be honest, she was a little envious of Lancer launching the battle invitation so openly.

Obviously, the relationship between the other party and the master must be extremely trustworthy. Medusa would not believe it without the master's instruction.

Look at yourself.

Rider smiled wryly.

Her master has never believed her so far, probably because of the "Gorgon".

And with Tohsaka Tokiomi's character, he would definitely not agree with her fighting other servants.

So, should I tell the Master about this?

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Too tired, four more tomorrow

There are a lot of things to do today, which makes me feel very tired.