The dark blue girl was wearing armor, and the handsome man with short black hair was carrying a plastic bag with a lollipop in his mouth, looking curiously here, as if he had just walked over.

When Lorelia stared at the dark-haired youth's face, she almost suffocated.

The black-haired man also saw her, smiled and raised his hand to say hello.

"Isn't this Lorelia of Bathermelo? It's been a long time since you came to participate in the Holy Grail War? What a coincidence."

"..."

The three people present, including Caster and Rider who were facing each other, were all attracted by the sound.

The black-haired youth intervened in the first battle that was about to break out since the Holy Grail War began.

Very casual.

Chapter [-] Similar Queens, Lorelia's Fear

"What, is it an acquaintance of the performer?...Huh?"

Compared to Lorelia who was completely indulged in unbelievable and indulging memories of the past, Nero was precisely captured by Saber next to Rope.

The same blond hair, the same pupils, and even their appearances are [-]-[-]% similar. The two of them pulled out to say that they were sisters and didn't need to prove anything at all. [-] out of [-] people who didn't know it believed that they were related by blood.

But Nero didn't know the girl, and didn't think that his poor adoptive father, who was poisoned by his mother, would have an unknown illegitimate daughter.

Only one thing is certain—that girl is also a Servant like her!

"Two Sabers?!"

Rider looked at Saber suspiciously, then turned to Nero and asked loudly.

"Where the hell did you come from, the heroic spirit? I've never heard rumors that the two sisters became heroes together."

"Don't set up a non-existent sister for Yu without authorization, Yu Ke doesn't know that woman at all!"

Nero glanced at Saber and puffed out his chest proudly.

"Although the appearance is indeed somewhat similar to Yu, as long as you observe carefully, the flaws of the fake and inferior product are already on the bright side!"

What she was referring to was self-evident.

After a long silence, I don't know why Rider apologized honestly.

"—I'm sorry. It's true that I misunderstood."

"Humph." Nero became even more proud. "Rider, Yu forgives Qing's mistakes! I heard that there are always one or two people in the world who are very similar, and there is nothing I can do. But Yu is the most perfect one after all, comparable to the beauty of Venus, and an artist comparable to the god of music Apollo— "

"Let's stop boasting. Unknown Servant!"

Saber was also shocked by Nero's appearance, but more than that, what annoyed her even more was the words of the unknown Servant.

Saber's principle of "Being a king before being a woman" can almost be regarded as a provocative insult.

She took a step forward and pushed Rope aside, who was a little confused, her hands seemed to be holding a wisp of breeze, and her blue eyes stared at Nero sharply.

"'Fake and shoddy products'?Lying on the battlefield of heroes and nobles, pretending to be my rank, are you qualified to say such words? "

"Yu Ke has never admitted that he is Saber, this is just Rider's own delusion over there."

In the face of Arturia's malice, Nero didn't care.

"It's your lord, are you angry when you get poke at the sore spot? Well, it's no wonder. You obviously stole a few points of Yu's beauty, but you haven't received the physical advantages well. It's natural to feel inferior."

"Rude man! Before I was a woman, I was a king!"

"King? It's ridiculous, Yu is also His Majesty the Emperor! And what Qing meant by... means that he is not a woman?"

Two identical but different Servants, the smell of gunpowder is full of gunpowder when they first meet, as if they can fight together in the next second.

--Ding!

As the eyes of the two female Heroic Spirits exchanged glances, the sound of steel colliding with the earth rang out.

Blue veins appeared on Rider's forehead, and the short spear was nailed to the ground in annoyance. The hard concrete pavement was as vulnerable as paper under the Servant's extraordinary strength.

"No matter who you are Saber, this is the Holy Grail War, the battlefield where the heroes' boarding wishes fight! Please don't quarrel like a little girl who hasn't grown up, it will only bring shame to your legends!"

He raised his gun, pointed at Saber and Caster, and announced.

"Come on, if you have dissatisfaction, if you have resentment, attach it to your own weapon, whether it is one person or two people together, I don't care, come and fight with me!"

"Oh! You're a vulgar Rider, isn't it bad for your spirit? Look at your armor, he's a Greek hero, right? Sure enough, the heroes who sublimate from Greece are pretty good."

"Rope—" Saber turned her head and looked at her Master.

"Please give the order to attack, the enemy Servant is right in front of me. With my current state, it is not difficult to deal with the two Heroic Spirits!"

With the Noble Phantasm Avalon, Saber's combat power is already at its peak.

A Master with immortality, defense, offense, and magic power—under the combined calculation, Saber doesn't worry about the disadvantage of facing multiple Heroic Spirits.

"Wait, wait, Saber."

After figuring out what was going on, Rope comforted Saber and smiled awkwardly.

"I know you're angry, but don't worry. If you want to fight, you have to let me finish some small things, right? Here are my old acquaintances."

Saber calmed down temporarily and nodded slightly.

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