infinite death song

Only by living can we talk about dreams.

What is the use of dreams when people are dead?

From another perspective, he admires Nayako's fighting style very much.

But as an enemy, it is really terrifying.

He didn't get the Assassin he wanted the most, and now there is another heroic spirit he is very satisfied with, which is also not his own.

Kiritsugu felt desolate in his heart, why did he give himself a loyal and unyielding sword spirit?

A despicable and shameless magician like myself doesn't match the character of the Sword Spirit at all.

Heroic Spirits are simply unreliable, and in the end, science must be used to resolve the Holy Grail War.Kiritsugu made up his mind.

In the place where the containers are stacked between the walls of the coast, the Wasser sniper rifle was quietly placed among the mountains of containers.

Through the electronic sight, he could see the scene there clearly, and since Irisviel had his monitor on him, he could probably hear the voice there clearly.

If Saber abandoned the so-called pride of the king and fought in a wretched way, she wouldn't be so miserable being suppressed by the enemy.

Maybe this is the difference between a real king and a humble killer.

Even if the king loses, it is an open and aboveboard loss, proving that his skills are inferior to others.

And the killer wants to win, exhausting all means, no despicable tricks at all.

In this way, it will be a matter of time before he breaks with a heroic spirit like Saber.

Now they are still in the same camp.

Therefore, Kiritsugu still has to help Saber deal with the aftermath, as long as the foreigner (descendant) master is dealt with, the opponent's lineup will be destroyed by itself.

This is also the task of Irisviel and Saber, not seeking victory, as long as they attract each other, that is their victory.

And now is the moment to decide the outcome.

Now it is less than 500 meters away from the battlefield, and the Huaser sniper rifle can shoot more than one kilometer, and with Kiritsugu's understanding of firearms, only one sniper bullet is needed to shoot through the opponent's Master's head, on the spot Complete the headshot.

As long as no sniper is aware of the presence, no magician can defend against 300 Winchester Magnum bullets.

Therefore, it was judged that the situation was not good, and it could not wait any longer, because the foreigner's strength and fighting style were completely Saber's nemesis.

If it continues, Saber can regain the disadvantage unless she takes out the treasure.

Therefore, Kiritsugu quickly set up the bracket of the sniper rifle 500 meters away, and entered into a mental state of concentration.

Bai Ye's profile appeared in the scope.

There was a faint smile of self-confidence on the other party's face, probably immersed in the joy of the Saber-class hero who was about to defeat the three knights, and the other party was completely unaware of what happened here.

Moreover, with the pride of a magician, it is estimated that someone would use a 'toy' like a sniper rifle to assassinate them.

Kiritsugu took a deep breath.

There was a dull gunshot, and the bullet was fired.

Facing Baiye's temple on the side.

go to hell!

Master of the Foreigner!Kiritsugu shouted in his heart.

Ding!

sound.

It suddenly sounded on the battlefield between Naiyako and Saber, which surprised everyone.

A gun, a long gun that suddenly appeared on the field, jumped out of the darkness the moment the bullet was fired, and stabbed at Bai Ye.

As a result, all the power of the bullet was poured into the spear, and the powerful force caused the spear to deflect.

Having to obey his Master, the gun-wielding hero who made an assault on Bai Ye was stunned.

Because the person who attacked and killed was an ordinary human magician, and he rejected such behavior, the strength of throwing the spear was not too strong, so the spear was deflected when it hit the sniper bullet, and he also jumped to the side.

The bullets and spears passed through Bai Ye's body with a thrilling gap of thin paper, without hurting a single hair of him.

Seeing this scene, Kiritsugu wanted to swear.

Almost there!

Where did this spirit come from?

"Saber, stop Foreigner, don't let her go back!"

Kiritsugu immediately connected to Saber, asking her to intercept the foreigner-class heroic spirit.

Although the heroic spirit with the gun interfered with his good deeds, he could tell that the opponent's Master also wanted to get rid of the Foreigner's Master first.

Therefore, Kiritsugu put away his disappointment, and quickly issued an order to Saber.

However, Saber resisted very much and did not take any action. Her body trembled and she held the Invisible Sword, not stopping Naiyako, letting the opponent quickly get away and go back, confronting the gun-wielding heroic spirit.

"..."

Kiritsugu in the container had a gloomy expression.

He originally wanted to use the command spell to force the order, but the reaction speed of the foreigner-class heroic spirit shocked him. At the moment the gun rang, he left Saber and returned to Bai Ye, holding the pry that was stained with Saber's blood. Stick, staring at the gun-wielding hero with a gloomy face.

Even if he used Command Seals to command Saber, it seemed too late.

Kiritsugu had a wry smile on his face.

The Master of the Foreigner...is too lucky.

What kind of luck is this, the probability of falling into a trap in the sky is also greater than this.

"Master, you are not surprised, are you?"

Naiyako had a worried look on her face.

Bai Ye's face was flat, and he let out a breath, which may appear to be pretending to be calm in the eyes of others.

"It's okay. Although my life is hanging by a thread, my luck seems to be a little better than the other party's."

Chapter 12 Night Hunter ([-])

The Fuyuki Bridge spans both sides of the Mito River, which is close to the mouth of the sea.

This is a majestic arched bridge with a total length of more than 600 meters.

The top of the bridge is about 50 to 60 meters away from the road surface of the bridge. In addition, tonight's sea style is particularly strong, especially the heights are the highest. Most people standing there will be blown to the near future if they are not careful. Chuanzhong, was involved in the sea.

Even skilled workers dare not climb to the top of the bridge without insurance measures.

Webber Velvet, a student from the Clock Tower of the Magic Association, is currently trembling on the iron frame of the Fuyuki Bridge, and it is at the very top.

There were no insurance measures attached to him. He looked at the dark bottomless water on both sides, sparkling under the moonlight. He lost his usual stubborn and bold expression, but Crying without tears, he lay on the iron frame, crawled there, hugged the cold steel bars, trying to find a little comfort and sense of security for himself in this way.

Compared to Weber's cowardice, Rider, the heroic spirit he summoned to participate in the Holy Grail War this time, sat there with a mighty demeanor, unwavering.

While holding the red wine bottle that he 'conquered' from nowhere, he gulped the wine in his mouth, and then laughed heartily.

"It's really great to watch while drinking here. If you want to conquer it, it's better to see the scenery from a high place."

Rider's refreshing and contagious laughter made Weber even more helpless, because it was too high and cold here, causing him to tremble even when speaking.

"That, that... Rider, let's go down... hurry up..."

"Don't be so anxious, it's not long since you came up? Can't you go forward bravely like a man?"

Rider was dissatisfied with Master Waver's unbearable posture, and didn't care about Waver's attitude of a little woman who wanted to die.

"No, I can't...I can't...I feel like I'm going to die..."

"They said calm down."

"No, don't, let me go, I, I have a fear of heights..."

Weber's eyes were about to shed tears, and if he fell from here, he would definitely die.

He valued his own life more than guarding.

Besides, how can there be a sentry to make him bet on his life?

"Sigh, I didn't expect the magicians of this era to be so timid."

"It's not for the faint of heart—"

"Be quiet!"

"Wow!"

The flick of the finger from Rider.

It hit Weber's forehead mercilessly, causing his head to explode, and he hugged the steel bar even harder, trying not to let himself fall from here and be smashed to pieces.

Because one needs to hug the steel bar with both hands to find a sense of security, even if Rider flicked his forehead vigorously with his fingers, Weber can only scream and cannot rub the painful spot on his forehead.

"I want to go home...I want to go back to England...I don't want the Holy Grail...I want to surrender..."

Tears were pattering from his eyes, looking very miserable.

Rider ignored it, and the bold expression on his face finally became serious.

"What, what's wrong?"

Seemingly aware of the incomparably solemn and wonderful atmosphere suddenly surrounding Rider, Weber immediately stopped the miserable crying that attracted Rider's attention.

"The situation is a bit strange now, Saber seems to be in a disadvantageous position in close combat..."

Sitting on the Fuyuki Bridge, Rider knew everything about the battlefield near the seaside park, and whispered next to Weber.

"Melee combat... puts Saber at a disadvantage... Is it a Heroic Spirit of the Lancer class? Or a brainless Berserker?"

Weber clung tightly to the steel bars, thinking that the only ones who could make Saber stumble in melee combat were Heroic Spirits of these two classes.

Although the basic attributes summoned by heroic spirits have a certain relationship with the master's own ability, but no matter how weak the master is, Saber's basic attributes will not be so low. In terms of melee combat, it is still this time. Heroic spirits who participated in the Holy Grail War are among the best.

"Neither of them, the other party is holding a crowbar, not a spear, and his mind is very clear. He can summon some strange monsters to assist in the battle like a heroic spirit of the Caster class, and he can suppress Saber in close combat. ...this is truly incredible strength."

Rider spoke out his true thoughts.

"Could it be..."

Weber thought of something.

"That's right, it's the eighth foreigner (descendant) who participated in this Holy Grail War."

Rider was excited, the blood in his body began to flow at a high speed, and his blood-boiling posture could not be exaggerated, and the fighting spirit on his body suddenly appeared.

This is the Holy Grail War he expected.

The heroes who have gathered here across the ages will have a real fight, and show their brilliance in the sharp edge of blood and fire.

Nothing made Rider's blood boil more than this moment.

At this moment, Rider showed an expression of incomparable astonishment, and then burst out laughing.

This laughter made Weber very speechless, he was used to Rider's startled look.

"what happened again?"

"No, it's nothing, I just didn't expect such a coincidence in the world. I have to say that the Master of the Foreigner (the one who descended) was too lucky, haha."

Rider said inexplicable words there, which made it difficult for Waver to understand.

It is estimated that something happened on the battlefield.

"but……"

Rider suppressed his laughter, his voice lowered.

"I didn't expect that Lancer would sneak up on others from the dark like Assassin. This is definitely not Lancer's own will. It seems that Lancer's master is different from Lancer. He is a magician who wins by any means, and he doesn't even have the demeanor to come out dignifiedly."

Waver could hear the disdain and sarcasm in Rider's mouth.

You can probably guess what he is disdain for.

"Well, I originally wanted to play when all the Masters and Heroic Spirits are assembled. I should wait and see what happens for the time being, but if this continues, the situation may be unfavorable to Foreigner and her Master. Although the personalities of Saber and Lancer are Trustworthy, but the Master behind them is hard to say."

If he had a master who used such dirty and despicable means, Rider felt that a master like Weber would be very good, although he would provide little help, but he would not let him do something he hated.

Although still weak, Rider believed that he was a little guy with great potential, and that the gold would shine one day.