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Spells. It is an absolute command for the servant. No matter how great a Heroic Spirit is, it is impossible to disobey the Command. So the lancer no longer has the power to freely control his own will.

The tip of the red gun reversed direction and slammed into Saber with a low groan. The two magic spears, long and short, passed by in succession in front of Saber, who flew backwards, and slashed across the sky.

Lancer didn't even look back, and used his left and right two guns to attack the target directly behind, this astonishing gunmanship, the two guns that change freely, is the essence of Lancer. The precision of the Lancer technique did not even cause rebuke from opponents.

lancer！

Saber was halfway through his shouting when he suddenly became speechless. Lancer turned, humiliation and anger filling his face with a look of grief and indignation, speaking of the Heroic Spirit's mood more than any eloquence.

Lancer, whose body is bound by the Spell, no longer belongs to him. It's nothing more than a ruthless machine as a servant. All the skills and abilities honed by Heroic Soul Dilmdo have nothing to do with his personal beliefs and are driven at will, and are only used to carry out the supreme orders of the master. Lancer's regret is also felt by Saber, who is a heroic spirit.

Berserker next to the lancer is approaching step by step. Although the tide of the war has changed, it seems that Berserker's goal is still Saber alone. Berserker picked up the iron pillar that had been split in two by Lancer's red spear, and this time combined it into a spear and placed it on his chest. Although the shape of the Noble Phantasm has changed slightly, there is no inconvenience in using it.

Saber was at a loss.

If his left hand hadn't been injured, he might have found a way to survive, but now Saber had reached the limit of his abilities against Berserker alone. At this time, even Lancer is against him, and Saber has no chance of winning.

Saber, I'm sorry.

Lancer let out a groan of pain, but pressed closer and closer to Saber. Contrary to Lancer's self-contained expression, the murderous power of the two guns on the left and right drifted into the sky like rising heat.

The black knight standing next to Lancer was still silent, but the density of his murderous fluctuations was multiplying and closing in on Saber. The black veins of the leaves densely covered the fragments of the iron pillar, and the fragments turned into alien murder weapons that were more terrifying than swords. And threatens Saber with the head of the splinter.

Saber stared at the Noble Phantasmas intently, suddenly squinting at Alice Phil and winking at her.

Alice Phil, I'll keep the situation under control, in that interval......

Saber's thinking has gotten bogged down, and there is only one extreme option left. In a desperate situation, it had to be done. No matter how many signs of failure you show now, you must protect Alice Phil. Even if you want to lose your life

In that interval, I'm going to at least get you out of danger and run as far as you can.

Saber indifferently reports the urgent decision to Alice Phil, but Alice Phil is unaware of Saber's true intentions.

The proud knight girl wants to fight her way out for Alice Phil at the cost of her own life.

Alice Fell shook her head resolutely. At the moment, she had no intention of sending Saber to death.

Alice Phil! ...... you anyway

Rest assured saber. Trust your master.

Saber sensed the true meaning of the words, but she was still puzzled.

Is Kiritsugu here?

Actually, Alice Phil didn't solve Saber's puzzle, but she always believed in Kiritsugu.

Things have come to this point, and neither she nor Saber are at fault. They did as Kiritsugu instructed, and they fought a decisive battle properly. Now Saber is the center of attention on the battlefield.

Everyone regarded this petite knight as a thorn in their side.

The two guns, Demon Breaker and Mortal Destroyer, and the iron soaked in black killing intent, did not threaten Alice Phil. All of this was planned according to Kiritsu. That is, now Saber and Alice Fell have the upper hand.

So anyway, please, Kiritsugu.

Alice Fell faced her husband, who was hiding somewhere, and prayed to him without any suspicion.

saber！

You're just ......

Saber, who heard the shouting, turned his head. I saw the red-haired boy who had just fought with Lancer and showed enough strength to rival the Servant slowly came to his side.

Ah, don't worry, Saber, I will fight with you, this belief, just prove it with the sword in my hand!

Saber looked at Shirou, who said something similar to his own, a little stunned, and couldn't help but smile slightly, clenching the sword in his hand and muttering.

I'm no stranger to you......

Berserker and Lancer have seen their prowess in the past, and neither of them is an easy opponent to deal with. Rather, all the opponents I've faced so far are of this level.

Shirou, who recalled with some emotion, stared at the two guns in the hands of the lancer in front of him.

Although it has not been completely mastered, it can only be done like this. There is still a feeling left in his body, as long as he copies all his treasures and techniques according to that feeling.

Emiya Kiritsugu did not feel his wife's thoughts, but made a judgment to start acting based on his calm grasp of the war.

The first to be protected was Alice Phil, who was the vessel for the Holy Grail. Now that Saber can no longer protect her master, there can be no hesitation at this moment.

Maiya. You cooperate with my countdown, attack the assassin, and suppress it with a shot.

A clear answer immediately came from the other side, and tension filled the air.

Now in this case, you have to kill the Lancer's master. This is the only way to break the deadlock.

Six...

Kiritsugu began to count down in a low voice, aiming the sight of the thermal sensing detector at the Lancer's master.

The WA2000 sniper rifle was tested abroad before it was brought to Japan after it was ordered, so Kiritsugu was already familiar with the performance of the gun. However, the feasibility of cooperation with the covert vision system has not been confirmed, and at this time, the only way to rely on Maiya's shooting skills is to rely on it.

Five...

According to Maiya's report, the sight adjusted the firing distance to 500 meters. The reticle of the sight coincides with the trajectory of the bullet, from the muzzle to the target at 500 meters.

In long-distance shooting, the bullet does not move in a straight line, but in an extremely slow arc in the air. That is to say, when the target is slightly closer than the firing distance, the impact point should be slightly offset from the aiming direction and a little lower.

The master of the lancer is less than 300 meters away. So Kiritsugu carefully adjusted his aim.

Four...

Lancer is forced by the Master's Command to carry out a mission against Saber. It is impossible to predict how the Master will react after he is shot dead, but it is expected that he will not continue to attack Saber. Then in the face of the threat of Berserker alone, Kiritsugu should be able to plan the idea of getting Saber and Alice Phil out of danger.

The final issue is the safety of Kiritsugu himself. The reckless act of launching a sniper next to the Assassin is also a last resort in this case.

Three...

In order to reduce the risk, Kiritsugu asked Maiya to launch at the right time. Maiya's AUG can fire 5.56 mm Thunderbolt high-velocity rounds, which is impossible to damage an Assassin who is a servant. But the Assassin suffered an accidental shot and perhaps overlooked the other sniper who was shooting in front of him. Needless to say, the preparation and estimation of this shot was seriously inadequate.

Two...

If the Assassin mistakes Maiya for an enemy who is pretending to feint, but Maiya is far enough away from the Assassin that it is possible to escape from here. Perhaps, before that, the Assassin fled for fear of showing his face in front of other masters.

However, in the event that all possibilities are lost, it is possible that the Assassin will immediately attack Kiritsugu next to him. At that point, there will be only a last battle. There is no time to think about what the odds are. It's the only option.

One!

Projection!

Shirou's voices overlapped with Kiritsugu's. Kiritsugu breathed quietly and slowly pulled the trigger. The muzzle of the gun did not shake in the slightest, and the empty muzzle seemed to stare at the target with a killing look.

At this moment, a deafening roar sounded.

The sound was neither Maiya's AUG nor Kiritsugu's shooting.

It wasn't the sound of a rifle-level shot, but a pounding sound that shook the ground.

It was a sudden visit to the battlefield of a thunderbolt. It was a dizzying flash of light that turned day and night upside down, and a roar that was louder than thunder.

Ahh

Lightning does not fall from the sky, but across the ground. The thing that didn't look like lightning was a chariot full of thunder and lightning.

Lancer quickly rolled over and jumped and avoided the chariot just in time. But Berserker, who was so focused on Saber that he didn't even have time to look back and see what had happened.

With the rider's shout, the two sacred cows first kicked the black knight to the ground with their four front hooves, and then ravaged the black knight mercilessly with their four hind hooves. The cow's hooves were wrapped in tumbling purple thunderbolts, and a single kick was a very heavy blow. Berserker was trampled hard by the sacred cow eight times, and the injuries he sustained were certainly fatal. After the rider's chariot whizzed by, Berserker didn't even have the strength to stand, and the black armored figure was lying on his back and tumbling to the ground.

Rider sat on the chariot that suddenly stopped, looking down at the beaten enemy, and his fighting face was full of smiles.

Oh, what's wrong with you, spiney guy.

Berserker still didn't lose his breath. He was convulsing weakly and was slowly getting up. The black knight, who had been trampled by the sacred cow, finally bent over and climbed out of the chariot's tracks. Rider saw his move. Berserker was finally lucky enough to avoid the decisive biggest attack brought by the wheels.

Rider's Noble Phantasm sped past Saber's eyes, and Saber was speechless as he witnessed the overwhelming destructive power of the Noble Phantasm.

The power of the Kamui wheel is obviously not in fighting people, but in fighting armies. Even the gallop just now, the rider was obviously careful consideration. If Rider wants to wipe out everyone in one fell swoop, Lancer and Saber will become ghosts under the hooves and wheels.

Lying on the ground, Berserker weakly stretched out his feet to stand up, but the blow he had received seemed to realize that he could not fight any longer. As soon as he calmly stopped moving, the outline began to blur and dissipate like a light mist. Eliminated the entity, restored the spirit, and fled.

In this case, the only way to do this is to ask the black guy to leave first.

The rider on the chariot looked casual, facing the sky, bending his chubby neck, and shouted.

Lancer's Master. I don't know where you peeked, but you insulted the war between knights with despicable means and are not worthy of being a magician's opponent.

Speaking of which, the big man servant used an extremely hideous smile to intimidate the invisible opponent.

Let Lancer step down. If you're still here to bring shame on yourself, I'm going to help Saber. How about the two of us crush your servant?

The fury of the invisible magician enveloped the battlefield. But he didn't delay anything.

Retreat lancer. This is the end of tonight's battle.

Hearing the order, Lancer breathed a long sigh of relief and put down the gun in his hand.

Thank you very much, King of Conquest.

Rider smiled with satisfaction at the whisper of the beautiful gunman.

The magnificence of the battlefield is these people who deserve to be admired.

Once again, Lancer thanked Rider with a look. Then he nodded to Saber as well.

There is no need to put it into words. They confirmed each other's vows. Saber nodded at Lancer.

The duel takes place at another time.

After Lancer confirmed this. The incarnation is gone.

After a devastating storm blew up the battlefield. Silence has visited.

The sound of waves crashing against the rock faces, the noise of the distant streets, began to secretly dot the night sky. Lancer's master unravels the dense barrier in the vicinity.

Saber looked at the last man on the battlefield, Rider, with an extremely complicated gaze.

What are you here for?

Ah, I didn't think about it carefully.

In the face of Saber's question, the big man shrugged his shoulders indifferently as if he didn't care about himself.

What is the reason, the plan, those troublesome things, let the historians of later generations find a reason for me. We heroes just need to do whatever we want and gallop on the battlefield with rolling blood.

That's something that can only be said by a king.

Saber's disappointed answer was firm. She believes in the incorruptible chivalry, which is far from the unscrupulous principle of action of the rider.

Oh, is my royal way a stranger? Hmph, that's a natural thing.

Rider scoffed, ignoring Saber's defiant gaze.

All royal roads are unique. As a king, I and you, as a king, are incompatible. You want to divide the world into black and white.

That's what I expected, and I'm here today to ......

Okay, okay, don't be so domineering.

Rider smiled lightly and pointed to Saber's left hand.

As Iskander, I would never imitate someone else's danger. Saber, you should make a break with Lancer. Then I'll duel with Lancer or you, the winner among you.

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