Chapter 8: The Wind of War

"So, the basic tactic is to attack head-on?"

"That's right, that's it, the Holy Grail War doesn't drag on as long as possible, and it's okay to quickly eliminate the remaining enemies, right?"

"My words, yes, no problem, if master..."

Looking back, I already knew what Master's position was, and even if I asked Alice for confirmation, I would probably only get: Listen to Kiritsugu!

However, this time, when I looked back, I was greeted by Alice in a trance. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

This is a special situation that is unimaginable.

"Ahh

As if she had finally reacted, Alice raised her head suddenly, and the first thing she saw was the worried expression of the young knight of the new contract.

"Are you alright?"

The white knight looked nervous, half-kneeling in front of him, and even Kiritsugu couldn't get closer.

"Ahh

Actually, it's a lie.

However, he can't let Kiritsugu know what's going on with his body.

"If you say that..."

It was obvious that he didn't believe it, but seeing Alice's insistent expression, Rhodes still stood up. If the monarch doesn't want to say it, the knight doesn't have a position to ask.

"However, I still have to say, no matter what, this time, please stay in the castle, if there is any change, please do not hesitate to summon me, and then, if I am going to be defeated, please also call me back, I have the obligation to let you win."

"Huh?"

Alice was a little incomprehensible, her pupils dilated slightly.

"Isn't Knight a sure win over the Lancer?"

At the very least, judging from the previous combat record, Knight is simply too strong, neither Bersaker nor Lancer should be able to match it, right?

"No, there is no such thing"

However, Rod's words are a firm rebuttal.

"The confidence of victory is certain, but absolute victory is non-existent, although I will never lose, but it also depends on the specific situation... Or do you underestimate Lancer, master, just because he was forced to do a sneak attack?"

No, that's not the case...

Alice shook her head.

"That's right, although it may not make sense to say it now, but please don't underestimate any servent, whether it seems to you that they may be strong or weak, but this is not absolute... Holy Grail, it will not let absolute things appear, since it is for the purpose of trial, then even if it seems weak, there will be a chance to win, but this exaggerated chance of victory often cannot be caught"

The serious, silver knight nodded.

"In other words..."

"In other words, no one is guaranteed to win, and no one can be underestimated, right?"

"Yes, Emiya Kiritsugu. ”

Glared.

"I hope you can understand this well, and don't make reckless moves to embarrass Lord Alice, even you, I am not impossible"

Kiritsugu only shrugged his shoulders in response to these hostile words.

Stupid...

Emiya Kiritsugu wouldn't say anything to such a person, and the thinking patterns of the heroes of ancient times were really incomprehensible to him.

Giving the enemy a chance to kill himself, and then telling others that the enemy should not be taken lightly, is full of contradictory romanticism, and the practicality is outrageously low.

Does he think he's a hero?

Oh, yes, he's really a hero, a hero who is so romantic that he kills himself.

Sneered in the bottom of my heart. But if the other party is willing to kill himself like this, there is no need to care. Having said that, Emiya Kiritsugu didn't have too much intersection with the other party.

The other party is not the majority of people who need to be saved, nor is he a person with whom he has a close relationship, so why should he care about his thoughts?

Just because the other party has been praised, what is the need to stand in the other party's position and think about it repeatedly?

"So, Alice, we'll be in touch on our phones"

Turned and walked out of the room.

Kiritsugu has already figured out the means, so he can use the means he is best at.

Tactics that are already incomparably familiar. As a magician killer Emiya Kiritsugu, a truly chilling means.

Even if Kenays... No, it is precisely because the opponent is an enemy like Kenays that it is precisely the situation that Emiya Kiritsugu does not need to consider defeat.

As long as it's a magician, it's impossible to win it.,Emiya Kiritsugu, that's such a character.。

“・・・”

Hostile, Knight watched the black man walk out of the room, then turned around and nodded cautiously to Alice again.

"Then, Alice, please remember, don't hesitate..."

Then, he hesitated.

"Besides, although, don't leave the castle, don't act on your own, if something goes wrong, you must call me... Also, be careful with Yan Feng Qili, if he appears, don't have any luck."

"Huh?"

Alice tilted her head in confusion, but nodded despite her confusion.

"Of course, if knight you insist on that. However, Yan Feng Qili, be careful with his words, will he come?"

"Yes, if my instincts are correct"

In fact, Rodritte's instincts have never been wrong, and it is simply future-proof.

Yan Feng Qili will definitely cause harm to the women in front of him, Rodritte, just know, there is no reason.

So, although there is a suspicion of failing to keep it secret, even if it may be a slight obstruction to the former master, but, since it is banished, it is also to keep the lady in front of him from being harmed, Rod still said it.

"He probably has some kind of long-cherished wish for Emiya Kiritsugu, right?・At the last moment of my exile, he made it clear that I should go to Emiya Kiritsugu... Although he doesn't understand, he doesn't seem to want Emiya Kiritsugu to get out of this battle at all, if this is the case, it's better to be careful, as the wife of Emiya Kiritsugu"

“・・・”

"That's it, I'm going"

Nodding resolutely, the spirit was incarnated, and the silver-blue knight disappeared into thin air.

Watching the other party's reliable body disappear, Alice, who had always been carefree and as light as snow, couldn't help but feel a sense of sullenness.

Is it the sense of oppression that the battle is approaching?

The atmosphere made her breathless, as if the strength of her limbs was gradually being drained, and the unbearable burning enveloped her body, as if something was burning, little by little...

"Hmm..."

It's uncomfortable.

Alice slowly walked to the couch and sat down.

After a short rest, the sensation slowly faded, but the scorching heat that seemed to melt away still lingered.

The body is full of 'things' that don't belong to you.

"Ahh

So I finally understood what it was that finally filled into my body after a period of delay.

Smiling bitterly, Alice has almost forgotten her own function.

"How much longer?"

Even if you ask yourself, the answer is within reach.

Because, it's almost over, all sorts, lots of things.

It's almost over.