"The race was high-energy from the start, and at the moment the leaders were Rin and Gilgamesh's Get Money and Luvia and Karna's Sunshine of the Miles! ”

Hearing Olga Marie's explanation, Gilgamesh let out her signature laughter, while Karna said it calmly.

"The real king is omnipotent, ahahahaha. ”

"Because I also have the adaptability of a Rider, driving a chariot is the basic of the basics. ”

In this regard, Rin and Luvia said in unison: "Hey, it's obviously me who is driving!"

After finishing speaking, the two women began to look at each other again. Since they are roughly in a neck-to-neck situation, you can clearly hear what the other side is saying.

"Hmph, let's decide the winner, Luvia Serinta. ”

"Just what I want, Miss Tosaka. Sit tight, Karna, I'm going to speed up. ”

"You too, Gilgamesh, overtake them at the next corner!"

The red and blue arms held the steering wheel at the same time, and the black and white feet pressed the accelerator hard - uh, something seemed wrong, but very correct - forget it, anyway, the gold sports car Get Money and the orange SUV Wanli Sunshine soared further, and the distance from the group behind them gradually widened - no, not completely.

"The two groups with cars breaking away from the group and quickly approaching the lead are Webber and Iskander's Macedonian Conqueror! As the largest and most massive car in this competition, the Macedonian Conqueror showed a speed that is not inferior to sports cars, what is going on?"

"And rightfully so, Iskandar has an A+ ride rating. ”

Webb in the car struggled to get used to the strong feeling of pushing back, and at the same time did not forget to push the black (clam) rimmed glasses.

The King of Conquest's car was a heavy Humvee, and only this kind of vehicle could make a big man like him drive comfortably.

"This king is a professional cavalryman, no matter what he rides, he will not lose to other guys, give this king Chong, Macedonian conqueror!"

"You're not the only cavalryman, you're not the only one with A+ riding, and me!" A relatively inconspicuous purple color appeared in Iskandar's field of vision.

"Well, it's- it's unbelievable! Another Rider, Medusa and her master, Kirizakura, caught up with one of the worst cars of the race, the women's bike. The commentary sounded at the right time.

Sakura, who was sitting on the back of the bike, whispered, "Is Rider okay?......?" My brother is really, why are other people's cars so good? It's just such an ordinary bicycle and roller skating for his family?"

"Don't worry, Master, I don't know what your brother is thinking, but in terms of physical strength, I can't afford to lose - I'm sure I'll win if I bet on Rider's job placement. ”

The final declaration resounded in the night sky, and both the contestants and the spectators and the referee heard the microphone to Medusa's lips.

"I, Illya?" Sakura exclaimed.

"That's right, it's Illya!"

At some point, there was another two-wheeled racing car next to the Medusa group, a pitch-black mechanical beast, Alice Phil's proudest work.

Still wearing a black coat and black lining, Artoria looked focused, like a knight who came in and out of the battlefield a few times. Compared with the four-wheeled car, this two-wheeled locomotive is more of her appetite.

"It's not just you who have riding skills, but I'm also - gallop, my Ram Le II!"

"Now, a new leading group has been formed. ”

After a long silence, Illya, who finally adapted to the high speed, officially returned to preside over the front.

"It's made up of two Archers, two Riders, and me and Saber—"

"It's not good to forget about us!"

With a cold and arrogant voice, the three-colored rainbow light swept through the air, making Illya stunned, but fortunately Olga Marie picked it up in time.

"There appeared, Barsermero and Altila group. Another Saber, another owner of a riding skill, which is a foul in a game like this. ”

"It's not just the riding skills, but also the unique stunts of Artilla. It was a wise decision to paint the vehicle red, yellow, and blue beforehand, and praise you, my hand of darkness. But why a skateboard? Can't you get a decent car?

That's right, Lorelea and Altila's car is a long-standing toy, a vehicle, and a skateboard that is also one of the most competitive sports. At this time, the first lord of the clock tower was bent on his knees, hugging his servant's waist tightly.

Unlike the Master's resentment, Al Tila looked very happy.

"Master, I love the feeling of being blown by the wind, well, the name King too. ”

Seeing the corners of Attila's mouth rise rarely, Loreleia recalled what Shinji had said to herself—she had always been curious about life outside of a warrior who was not a warrior.

"Is there another life...... Forget it, it's a big deal to lose once - Altila, just as you like, go for it as much as you want. ”

"Thank you, Master. ”

Altila's smile grew brighter and brighter, and it gradually overlapped with the one in the dream.

Behind them, about fifty meters away, Grey, the only one who had not changed his costume and still maintained the image of a cloak covering his body, asked Faker beside him.

"Well, it seems like we're the only ones left. ”

"Well, yes. Faker, who was dressed as the same driver as Iskander, nodded slightly.

"Don't you chase?"

"No, I am the shadow of the king, and my purpose is to bring the king to victory. Now that's it, and then go up to the king's aid when it's time for the final sprint. ”

"Well, let's do it. ”

Gray's unusually calm reaction surprised Faker slightly.

"Is that good? Grey. ”

"Why do you say that?"

"Aren't you very grateful to the Knight King, isn't it really good to help her opponent instead of her?"

"It's okay, because it's the king, my ancestor told me to do what I want. As she spoke, Grey remembered the night the two had met after the battle.

That's what Artoria said.

"I've heard Merlin talk about you, and I'm sorry for the bad influence you've caused. It may not be a good fit for me, but I want to tell you that you are you, not me, not who everyone else wants. No matter what you become, you are an independent, autonomous person. You just have to live according to your own ideas and do what you really like, no one can force you - if there is, you come to me, I will solve it for you, even if I am gone, there is also Shinji, he will help you. ”

For Grey, what she wanted to do most before was to get Iskandar and Webb to meet, but now she wants to help her teacher win, it's as simple as that.

She, that is, Grey the grave keeper, is not King Arthur.

After listening to Grey's memories, Faker sighed: "It deserves to be the famous knight king in history, but the guy named Shinji Makiri should forget it - he is not a good person, you look at the car he prepared, not to mention the performance, this shape must be mocking us for being short, it must be—— and he also took a name like a lion, what a lion, it might as well be called a kitten!"

Faker was rightfully angry, and the car they were given was a go-kart, and it was a go-kart decorated with a lion's head!

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