Synopsis: Endless Shuttle

"If that's the case, then that makes sense."

Emiya Kiritsugu used a Command Spell to force Saber to destroy the Holy Grail, causing her hope to be stranded, so she resisted Emiya Kiritsugu.

He was so familiar with his fighting style because he had fought against DiLumuduo on the battlefield and suffered from his Huang Qiangwei's losses.

In addition, she clearly knows Rider's kingship, which is what she most desires for Saber - the unity of the ruler and the minister, so she is silent about Rider's irony.

And finally Lancelot—

Regret, guilt, and out of duty to his former servants, Saber would attack him, hoping to free him from his grief.

"No, isn't this a different kind of rebirth..."

Rope clutched his hair in distress, and the inferred result nearly made him sit on the ground. "The Will of the World is so willful this time, bastard, how can you still play like this."

It's not without reason that Rope is like this.

You know, the aborigines are afraid of the transmigrators, and the transmigrators are afraid of the reborn.

Because the latter can always have more intelligence than the former, and can constantly break the known things of the former, making the former's greatest advantage vanish.

Unless you are strong - big fists are the last word.

But the problem is, Rope's fist is obviously not as hard as that of petite Saber. Of course, some parts of him can still be compared...

"How do you play? Waiting to be smashed to pieces by curry sticks?"

Rope threw the pen away and said angrily.

"System, give me a reasonable explanation, otherwise I'll delete my account! I'm not joking with you, I'm serious this time!!"

Seeing his master getting nervous, Di Lumu opened his mouth a lot, but in the end he didn't say anything to discourage him, so he quietly pretended to look around the scenery.

The future is difficult...

Di Lumuduo sighed in his heart like an old grandfather.

Chapter [-] Two Command Spells

Forest in the suburbs of Fuyuki City, Einzbern Castle——

Emiya Kiritsugu had just finished adjusting his firearms, and was lighting a cigarette, looking through the floor-to-ceiling windows, frowning at the falling snow outside the room.

"Madam and Saber have returned."

Kuyu Maiya quietly came behind Kiritsugu and said with a blank face.

"I heard from Madam that they met Caster on the way. This time, Miss Saber did not ask for any instructions and attacked directly, but Caster used a familiar to escape."

"I see."

Kiritsugu frowned, then put out the cigarette in the ashtray, and walked out the door with his hands in his pockets.

At the door, he stopped.

"Maiya, how's the Lancer Master investigation going?"

"Yes."

Jiuyu Maiya took out a document and looked at it.

"His place of residence has been investigated, and it is in a cheap hotel. However, there is no way to know about this person's birthplace, magic history, and background forces. It seems that he just appeared out of nowhere. A Chinese name."

"Joker... what?"

Emiya Kiritsugu closed his eyes tiredly.

The strange magician who killed Kenneth was like a ghost to Emiya Kiritsugu.

A powerful enemy is not scary, what is scary is always unknown.

"Continue to investigate, and let me know if there is any new progress. Don't act rashly on Lancer's Master for the time being."

"clear."

After saying that, Emiya Kiritsugu walked straight out of the door.

Through the ornate cloisters, the walls are covered with precious paintings.As an ancient nobleman, the Einzbern family is still very demanding of taste, and even an executioner like Emiya Kiritsugu, who does not understand art, can feel some spiritual influence beyond reality.

Pushing open the living room door, two beautiful ladies were already waiting for Kiritsugu, but Saber's expression was much more serious than Irisviel's happy expression.

"Lovely king of knights, I wonder if this war will satisfy you?"

Emiya Kiritsugu pulled out his chair, sat down opposite Saber, and took out his cigarette again.

As he lit it, he said sarcastically.

"The exchange of names between knights and the unintentional attack on the enemy, does it feel like returning to the medieval battlefield?"

Emiya Kiritsugu was sincerely disappointed by the unintelligible performance of the King of Knights.

"I know what you're trying to say, Emiya Kiritsugu."

Saber turned her head and scorned the man in front of her with glass-colored pupils.

"Make a plan, do whatever it takes, this is the victory you should want, right? But sorry, even if you are my Master, I will not cooperate with your inferior methods. I will win the Holy Grail War in my own way, Use the Command Spell if you're not satisfied..."

I will kill you when you run out of Command Spells to wash away your stain on the way of chivalry and my desire for the Holy Grail.