I, the heroic substitute, was exposed

The two heroic spirits are still alive.

The battle that was finally made had a slight chance of getting out of the track of attacking each other. At this moment, Artoria analyzed the situation of the battle and made a decisive decision to postpone the battle between the two.

As a result, the yellow short spear that was supposed to stab Artoria's throat missed, but instead stabbed on her left shoulder.

At the same time, Arturia's golden long sword also slightly deviated from Diarmuid's vital part... the blade pierced Diarmuid's left shoulder.

It is strange that two people were stabbed in the same place.

But Arturia was protected by armor, and was not pierced by the yellow short spear, obviously avoiding

This catastrophe.

"It seems that I still can't win you easily."

Diarmuid stared at Arturia with a sad smile on his face.

His wound was like a replay of a movie, healed completely without knowing it.

Even a Servant doesn't have such a quick healing ability, so it should be his Master who is performing healing magic.

Artoria turned around again and looked at Beimo, with a grateful look on her delicate pretty face.

Then, looking at the man in front of her, she roared while holding a sword in both hands.

"The red long spear over there should be the demon-breaking red rose, and the yellow short spear should be the destructive yellow rose."

The red spear that cut off the magic power, the yellow spear that cursed, and the tear mole in the left eye that ordered the girl to be charmed, it is easy to determine if these factors are put together.

If speaking from the legend, the prestige conveyed by the legend of Celtic heroes is even somewhat related to the legend of King Arthur.

It's just that Arturia didn't notice it from the beginning.

"The Knights of Fiona, the number one warrior... the majestic Diarmuid. I didn't expect the Holy Grail to give you the honor of participating."

"This is the wonder of the Holy Grail War... But I am the one who is praised by everyone. People who travel through time and space and are invited to participate in the production of heroic spirits will not misunderstand your golden sword."

Diarmuid, who was accidentally seen through his real name, narrowed his eyes in a relaxed mood.

"Compete with the famous King of Knights and avenge me with a sword—hmph, this is something I can't give up."

【Is this how the Wind King Barrier is used?Learned.If there is no body that matches it, it may be smashed when it is accelerated. 】

[As expected, I guessed correctly, that person is Diarmuid of Fiona Knights. 】

[So the war has just begun, and the real names of the two heroic spirits have already been revealed.But from the perspective of historical legends, these two heroic spirits have no particular obvious shortcomings, even if their real names are exposed. 】

[So I still have a question, why the King of Knights cannot be transformed into a heroic spirit, but other heroic spirits can. 】

[If it is true according to the legend, then the King of Knights should not be dead.Her real body should still be in Avalon. 】

Arturia and Diarmuid kept provoking each other.

Swords and magic spears at the touch of a button.

The cold, clear and tense air was suddenly pierced by a thunderous sound.

"—?!"

Arturia and Diarmuid were stunned at the same time, they remained motionless, and then looked back at the southeast sky at the same time.

The source of the sound is clear at a glance.

I saw a flying object coming here in a straight line across the sky, and also sprinkled purple lightning sparks in the night sky.

It must have been his voice.

Irisviel and Ilya were stunned and opened their mouths in surprise, but Bei Mu's face was smiling as usual.

"Chariot..."

Judging from the appearance, this is an ancient chariot with only two fronts.

What is tied to the shaft is not a war horse, but a burly and fit bull with muscles rolling like waves.

The hooves of the bull tread on the void, pulling the luxurious and magnificent chariot.

Chariots don't simply float in the air.

The wheels of the chariot roared, and the ground under the bull's hooves was not the ground, but purple lightning.

Every time the hooves and chariots pedal the empty sky, the purple lightning flashes its spidery tentacles and rolls the atmosphere upward with a deafening sound.

The magical power of the lightning can probably be compared to the blow that Artoria and Diarmuid use their best to launch.

Only a servant wearing a Noble Phantasm can be so weird and release such a huge magical power.

Don't think too much, it must be the third person who intervened in the battle between the two sides.

Arturia and Diarmuid stared at the chariot that had suddenly visited with nervous faces.

Ilya was so frightened that she slipped into Bei Mu's arms.

If it is a Heroic Spirit with such a huge lightning energy wrapped around his body, it may be the predecessor of Thor.

And if it is Thor related to the bull, the first thing that comes to mind is the supreme god of Olympus.

This chariot really cannot be called a heroic spirit, but even if it is called an appendage of a heroic spirit, it must be full of powerful threats.

After stepping on the thunderbolt chariot, it circled aggressively above the two of them, then slowed down and landed on the ground.

He just landed between the two heroic spirits who were facing each other, blocking their sword and spear points.

When it landed, it suppressed the dazzling thunder, revealing a sweaty figure, standing majestically on the bridge of the chariot.

"Both sides put away their weapons for me. In front of this king!"

It was a deliberate growl that rivaled the thunderous sound he made when he appeared galloping through the sky.

Those piercing eyes seemed to have the momentum to force back the point of the sword and spear pointing at each other.

Both Artoria and Diarmuid are famous heroic spirits, and they cannot be frightened by just shouting a few times.

But this new Heroic Spirit didn't attack them, but just to disrupt their duel, he shot sideways.

So these two people didn't understand what he was doing, and what the purpose of doing this was.

　"My name is Iskandar the Conqueror. I participated in this Holy Grail War and obtained the position of cavalry."

Everyone present was really dumbfounded at this time. On the battlefield of the Holy Grail, it is impossible for a follower to report his real name, but this is the key to the strategy.

And the one who was most restless was Weber, who was sitting next to the cavalryman.

"What are you thinking? You idiot!"

Waver's mind was so deranged that he even forgot his fear when facing Iskandar's burly body.

He bluffed and questioned Iskandar while clutching his coat tightly.

The relentless hiss of the bull echoed through the night, and Webb's voice of protest fell silent.

Iskandar ignored the Master's protest, glanced at the servants on the left and right and asked:

"You are fighting each other for the Holy Grail. Before you fight, I have one thing to ask you. I don't know what expectations you each have for the Holy Grail, but think about it now. Is your wish more than what you want? The ambition of heaven and earth must have weight."

Artoria couldn't understand what this sentence meant, but she felt confused and couldn't help opening her eyes.

"What do you want to say?"

"Huh? I made it very clear."

Iskandar still maintains his majesty, but his tone has become much softer and more harmonious.

"I ask you on the battlefield, do you have any plans to give me the Holy Grail? If you give me the Holy Grail, I will regard you as friends and share the joy of conquering the world with you."

"...?"

This is an overly nonsensical proposal.

Arturia was stunned without getting angry, and the spearman opposite her didn't know what to say, as if she stood there in a daze.

Iskandar the Conqueror is indeed an extraordinary Heroic Spirit.

In human history, no one has achieved his ambition of conquering the world as urgently as he.

But even so, what about Iskandar's proposal?

Suddenly showing up and speaking his real name openly, and asking others to respect him before confronting others, all the above actions make people think that he has no intention of joining the Holy Grail War.

This is the first time this kind of thing has been encountered, and it is difficult for people to judge whether it is wise or absurd.

[This is really like what the King of Conquerors would say, but I didn't expect him to say it so blatantly. 】

[Laughing to death, a picture was automatically generated in my mind. A strange person walked up to me and suddenly said to me, be my subordinate, and I will take you to conquer the world. I won't agree. 】

[Ilya's reaction is really cute, seeing the little guy was scared. 】

[I feel that Bei Mu has an indescribable sense of vicissitudes, as if he knows everything well, and is not surprised by everything that happened. 】

"Ahahaha, did this king appear on stage? Then there is no need to talk about this Holy Grail War. Naturally, this king won the final victory."

Iskandar's laughter was like thunder, deafening, making the surrounding people unable to hear what he said for a while.

This situation has been going on for a long time, and many ministers have long been used to it.

Of course, there are also those who are not used to it.

It is said that Iskandar can shock a person to death just by talking, but it is not known whether this is true.

……

Weber, who was working overtime in the clock tower, felt a little emotional when he saw himself as a child, but he felt a little unbelievable when he saw himself teaming up with the famous King of Conquerors, but after thinking about it, it was the Holy Grail War, and everything was relieved.

He didn't think that the timid self a few years ago could win the Holy Grail War, and felt that the last two should be eliminated.

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"I admire the boldness of your self-reported family just now, but... it is difficult for me to agree to your opinion."

Diarmuid shook his head with a wry smile, but there was no smile in his eyes.

The sharp eyes collided with the contemptuous eyes of the King of Conquerors.

"I will hold the Holy Grail. This is the oath I made with the only monarch in this world. It is definitely not you who hold the Holy Grail, rider!"

"...Are you obstructing my duel with the knight just to make these jokes?"

Artoria followed Diarmuid's words and asked, "King of Conqueror, your joke is too extreme. This is an intolerable insult to knights."

The expression on her face was different from that of Meimei and Diarmuid, and she didn't even have a smile.

To the serious her, Iskandar's proposal itself was off-putting.

"...Are you going to negotiate terms with me?"

"Stop talking nonsense!"

Feeling that the King of Conquerors seemed to be flattering, Arturia and Diarmuid refused in unison.

Arturia continued with a disappointed face: "I repeat... I am also the king of a country in charge of the British Kingdom. No matter what kind of king, you can't surrender to others."

"Oh? King of Britain?"

Iskandar became interested in Arturia's declaration, and raised his eyebrows high.

"This is so surprising to me. The world-famous King of Knights turned out to be a little girl."

"Then try to eat the little girl in your mouth with a sword. Conquer the king!"

Arturia raised her sword while lowering her voice.

This look is better than

When fighting Diarmuid, it is more solemn.

"Then our negotiations broke down. It's a pity, it's a pity."

The moment Iskandar muttered with his face down, he noticed the eyes full of resentment that Cheng Xia was watching online.

"Ah, it hurts, ah..."

With a swollen forehead, regret, more tragic than the pain, Weber's cry swept across the low air.