"With such a clear and piercing fighting spirit, you must be Saber."

"That's right, you must be Lancer."

There is no denial, or denial is useless.

Among the seven job agencies, there are only two or three who play melee combat, and the opposite side occupies the Lancer job agency.

She was dressed like a knight, and she didn't ride a horse or anything, so naturally she could only be Saber.

Saber summoned the long sword wrapped in the wind king's barrier, pointing at Lancer.

At the same time, strong magic power rose from her body; judging from her posture, she was already ready to fight.

"It seems that my luck is not too bad. The opponent in the first battle is Saber, one of the three knights."

After the bandages were removed, Lancer was elated to meet a desirable opponent. He said on the spot that he was lucky E was nothing more than that, and it couldn't stop him from having a hearty battle.

The only pity is...

"In this duel, it's really disappointing not to be able to report your name."

Regarding Lancer's opinion, Saber also nodded secretly.

In a life-and-death battle, it is indeed against her belief to be called only by her job title.

But there is no way, the Servants that appeared in the Holy Grail War are all heroes who have left legends in the past history and are known to future generations.

Expose the Servant's real name.Although it can be quick for a while, it will also expose its own weaknesses and abilities, lose its advantages, and even fall into a disadvantage.

Just like herself, once the wind king enchantment on the sword is dispelled, the eye-catching sword of vowed victory will immediately let people know her identity and make targeted arrangements.

Therefore, as a respect and compensation for each other, let's go all out and let them fight.

There was a sharp light in her eyes, she held the invisible sword tightly with both hands, and adjusted her magic power to the best state, Saber had already adjusted her state to its peak.

And Lancer was not to be outdone, his body tensed like a cheetah, his two guns dancing in his hands, tearing apart the breeze in the night sky and stirring up a messy airflow.

The battle between the two sides is imminent.

Their eyes met, and they shot at the same time in the next second. The two Servants were both good at melee combat. Coupled with the power of a professional agent, the strength of the two of them was not much less than the peak moment of their lives.

However, the distance of more than ten meters is almost non-existent for the two of them.

After the weapons collided, there was a crisp sound, and the continuous offensive started.

The sword light and gun shadow set off a large gust of wind, covering the figures of the two people. With the blessing of the extraordinary reaction speed, the movements of the two people almost turned into phantoms, making others unable to see the trajectory clearly.

Only from the continuous sound of gold and iron, can one imagine the scene of fighting hard.

In the probing stage, neither side used treasures, but the simplest cold weapons and the skills that have been honed over time to confront each other, but the damage they caused was not weak at all.

The energy generated by the weapon swinging down was like an invisible sharp knife, tearing the containers on both sides into criss-cross wounds.

Clang!

Little fires bloomed, the wind suddenly picked up, and the unscrupulous storm swept across the empty harbor, plowed deep ravines on the concrete floor, and cut off the street lamps on the side.

If it continues, the battle between the two may destroy the port where they are located, and bring the first gas explosion to the Holy Grail War once in 60 years.

Such a scene has exceeded the imagination of many onlookers.

As the closest melon eater, Irisviel swallowed nervously, and backed away involuntarily.

Although she already knew that the battle of the servants was a battlefield that she could not intervene.But only when you actually face it can you know that this is an inhuman realm.

Not to mention meddling, you can't even see the movements clearly.

but……

Although she was heartbroken by the battle between the two Servants, Irisviel had no intention of retreating.

Lancer's master hasn't shown up yet, so she must stay here to lure this guy out and create opportunities for Kiritsugu.

……

outside the battlefield

Emiya Kiritsugu, known as the "Magician Killer", just removed the sniper rifle from Kenneth's head, it's not because he was soft-hearted.Instead, he saw the Servant who should have died last night.

——Assassin

On the pendant tower at the highest position on the battlefield, a strange figure covered in robes squatted there to examine the battlefield. His face was covered by a bone mask, giving off a hint of ominousness.

Plurals exist?acting?Back from the dead?

Although she has been away from the battlefield for many years, the edges and corners have been smoothed by the tenderness of the wonderful sisters Irisviel and Hisau Maiya.

But the skills he had cultivated in the battlefield for many years still made Emiya Kiritsugu make many conjectures.

"Assassin...isn't he dead!?"

After weighing the pros and cons, the messenger of justice who returned to the battlefield chose to let Kenneth go temporarily.

He is a magician killer hiding in the dark. Although shooting can kill Kenneth, it will also expose the location and attract Assassin's attention and pursuit.

Facing a Servant who specializes in assassination, he dare not say that he can retreat unscathed.

As the scope turned, Emiya Kiritsugu's gaze swept over the two Heroic Spirits who were fighting fiercely, and then moved his gaze elsewhere.

He resolutely gave up the idea of ​​taking action tonight, and turned to investigation.

It doesn't matter if you don't observe, as soon as you observe, you will find a scene that makes him feel as if someone is breaking ground above his head.

Chapter 8 Intrusion

"Ma'am, it's very cold tonight, do you want to go to my house to warm up?"

Beside Irisviel, a ghostly figure quietly appeared next to the little Holy Grail from the Einzbern family.

Sword eyebrows and star eyes, red lips and white teeth, although he is still young, it can be predicted that he will be a likable boy in the future.

However, the frivolous words that spewed out of his mouth were indeed extremely contrary to his age.

"No... no..."

It's stupid, I have never encountered such a battle before, Alice Feier replied.

But immediately, this slightly dumb wife from Germany reacted.

"Are you Lancer's Master?"

In the mysterious world, the so-called age and appearance are just graffiti that can be modified at will, and cannot be used as the basis for judging a person.

For example, she herself is an artificial human made by the Einzbern family, which looks like an adult woman.But in fact, she is only about one year older than her own daughter, Illya.

At this kind of time, seeing a strange man at this place, even if Irisviel is a natural fool, she would know that there is something wrong.

Taking two steps back in a hurry, Irisviel put on a stance with the self-defense skills she didn't know much, and her whole body was full of vigilance.

However, facing an enemy with a huge level difference like An Ran, the tricks on Irisviel were obviously useless.

"Ma'am, don't rush to refuse."

Stepping forward, the distance of only two or three meters between the two of them seemed to be non-existent. The frivolous boy approached Irisviel in an instant, and forcibly grabbed her palm.

And in the darkness that no one could see, a wave of energy from another world was silently injected into the body of this artificial human from the Einzbern family.

"Tonight is still a long time, let's..."

A sword wind flew over, preventing An Ran from doing anything to Irisviel.

This scene made Emiya Kiritsugu who was watching all this from a high place heaved a sigh of relief.

Great, I don't have to sacrifice my wife for justice.

……

Below, Saber, who was in the midst of a fierce battle with Lancer, also noticed a change.

When Lancer's magic power exploded to force Lancer back, he turned around and slashed An Ran to force him back.

"Who are you? Lancer's Master?"

Protecting Irisviel, who was still in shock, Saber held the sword in both hands, guarding against the attacks of Lancer and An Ran.

Master of Lancer?

Hearing this, before An Ran could react, Kenneth, who was hiding in the dark, couldn't wait to jump out.

The identity was impersonated, Director Ken was very angry, and the consequences were serious.

"A wild boy who jumped out of nowhere, dare to tarnish the prestige of my Archibald family?"

"Lancer, kill him."

"..."

"..." Lancer:...

Saber: I'm sorry, I really didn't mean to.

Having said that, Saber has no intention of paying the bill for her mistakes.

In a word, none of the people who appeared here tonight is innocent.

Being able to appear at this time, this place, and here must be one of the insiders and participants of the Holy Grail War.

Not to mention the participants, it's best to bury it as soon as possible, and there is one less opponent; let alone the insider, just because he molested Alice Fell just now, he can tear it up and tear it up.

"Saber, after I finish this kid, let's fight again."

Like Saber, Lancer also had the same idea.

He even thought of stabbing An Ran, the messy spoiler, with a single shot early, and then continued the hearty duel with Saber just now.

but……

"Is it too much for you to decide my life and death like this?"

As a good young man in the 21st century, a time traveler who is not at peace with gambling and drugs, An Ran wants to struggle again.

After all, we are all civilized people, and if we disagree with each other, it would be a drop in price.

but……

"Boy, you can only blame yourself for being unlucky."

Obviously, Lancer was determined to kill him.

However, An Ran did not panic, he dared to come here, he must have a backup.

"Berserker, play it for me, blow up this lucky E."

A knight in purple armor came out of the shadows.

The familiar figure attracted Saber's sight like a magnet.

"You are...Lancelot."

Familiar yet unfamiliar faces, the sudden appearance of the tauren knight, brought Saber far more mental shock than others.

The long sword in Saber's hand was almost uncontrollable.

"king……"

Lancelot gave a knightly salute.

There was a look of guilt on his furious face.

Seeing this scene, Emiya Kiritsugu, who was observing the battle from a high place, became mentally active.

Was Saber a former knight?

Might be able to take advantage of it.

……

"Berserker, come on, this guy just beat your king hard, kill him for me."

As soon as An Ran finished speaking, a pair of beast-like eyes fixed on Lancer firmly.

There is no doubt that this is Lancelot's gaze.

After all, as we all know, all the Knights of the Round Table are chefs.

If you dare to be rude to their king, you can only apologize with death.

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