Chapter Twenty-Seven: That's Why Saber Didn't Hang Up

The pure white light gradually faded, and Saber's eyelashes fluttered, and she opened her eyes under Alice Phil's concerned gaze. The girl who had walked from the death line was a little confused, and her eyes were hazy when she looked at Alice Field, and she murmured unconsciously:

"Gnavier"

"Saber!Saber, are you alright?, are you still feeling uncomfortable?!"

Not hearing Saber's whisper, Alice Fell looked at the girl worriedly, and the voice of the lord brought the king of England back to his senses, suppressed the sense of loss that rose from the bottom of his heart when he learned that the person in front of him was not his concubine, and replied weakly in a low voice:

"I'm fine, I'm just very weak. Ellie. I'm so sorry that I was supposed to protect you, but now you have to protect you. ”

Artoria felt as if she had been broken and then spliced back together with inferior glue, and with the slightest movement it would become fragmented again. However, Alice Field's caring eyes made her unable to tell her true situation, and she could only sigh silently in her heart.

Ellie, you and Gneve are so similar

"Saber, are you alright?"

Lancer, whose face was hideous and angry, and his teeth almost bitten his lips, said sluggishly, attracting the girl's attention.

"Well, sort of. Thank you, Lancer. You are indeed a noble knight worthy of respect, and I am proud to have an opponent like you. ”

After she received the fatal blow, Lancer's angry act was seen by the girl, causing her to be grateful to Lancer from the bottom of her heart.

So now Saber was dragging her stump to greet this respectable opponent, even if it was fragile and seemed to be dying in the next second, the girl's expression was still firm and awe-inspiring, with a convincing nobility.

This is King Arthur, the lord of England with the blood of the red dragon.

Even if he is decadent, even if he falls into the quagmire, he is still the king of heaven. Even if her armor was stained with mud and blood, it could not hide the royal temperament in her bones, which made the enemy tremble, and the rebels who usurped everything trembled with it.

"Are you done with the polite words, let's go on our way!Lancer, kill Saber!"

Voices rang out from all directions, and the magically enhanced words were heard by everyone present, making Alice Field's face suddenly turn white, as if all the blood had been drained.

"No, no! I won't allow you to kill Saber!"

"Master of the Einzberen family, how stupid you are!"

The voice of the proud magician of the Ermelo family sounded again, but it was a little more angry than before.

"I respect the noble friendship between Saber and Lancer, which is why I gave Saber time to finish his last words. This is the Holy Grail War! It's a battlefield of life and death! For the sake of the Einzberen family, I didn't let Lancer attack you! Don't think that an old family cowering in the wilderness can make me feel anything to fear! Lancer! Kill Saber!"

"Yes, my master. ”

Without any dissatisfaction or hesitation, Radiant raised the crimson spear in his hand, looking at the cracks cut by the spear held by the gods in order to save Saber, even a hero like Dilumudo couldn't help but smile bitterly.

What is this, she was still trying her best to save her, and now in the blink of an eye, she is going to use this gun that protected her to kill her? How unpredictable is the trajectory compiled by fate.

"No, no"

"Alright Ellie, get out of the way. It's at least much better to die at Lancer's hands than to die under that vile blow, don't grieve for me. ”

Even in the face of the cursed magic spear, Alice Phil did not back down in the slightest. Although there was no blood on her face and her body was trembling, this deep boudoir woman who had been taken care of as a treasure had such courage, which really surprised Lancer.

However, Alice Phil's desperate act of fighting for her life was pushed away by a small white hand, and although the force was small, it could not be resisted.

“Saber”

"It's okay, that's what a knight should be. I was supposed to die in Mordred's rebellion, and I made a pact with Gaia to fight for a miracle thousands of years later, but in the current history, England is still divided. I didn't succeed at all, did I? In that case, at least let me die with dignity and a way to die in a way that is worthy of the king of a country. ”

The expression on the face of the girl who has always shown her strong side is weak and tired, not like the Lord of England who reigns in England, but like a tired girl, and even her voice is weak.

"I see. ”

Alice Phil nodded with difficulty, holding back the tears in her eyes and letting them run down her face. She took one last look at Saber, released her grip on Saber's left hand, and stepped aside.

The gentlemanly Lancer didn't eavesdrop on his opponent's last words. He looked at this enemy with a complicated but admiring expression, and the magic spear in his hand was raised high, about to fall in the next second, completely taking Saber's life.

"Lancer, you are a worthy opponent, and I am proud to have a knight like you to end my life. ”

"Don't talk nonsense, knights and knights day by day, chivalry has a bird on the battlefield, if someone hadn't saved you, you would have died like a dog. ”

At this moment, a deep voice sounded, the tone was playful and frivolous, but it contained endless anger.

Holding the sharpshooter that Lancer may never forget in his right hand, the boy with a rough mask on his face struck slowly, a blood-like red robe hunting in the night wind.

"It's ?!! you"

Lancer's expression turned grim again, and the spear that was meant to be pierced into Saber's throat was clenched in his hand as if it were going to be broken.

“Berserker!!!!!!”