Chapter 12: The Wheel of Kamui

Injured again, Saber couldn't help but feel ashamed of himself. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The right arm was slid through the spear, and the sharp blade of the spear severed the tendons, and the entire left hand lost strength in the sharp pain, and the blood slowly dripped down the arm, forming a pool of blood on the ground.

Awful.

"Ahh

Avoiding a fatal shot and then being able to wreak a blow to an enemy's left shoulder with a sword is a great feat, isn't it?

However, the injuries suffered by the two were not equal.

Lancer's terrible wound had healed, but his own had not yet healed.

It's not that I don't want to, but I can't.

Alice's magic had been repeated many times, but the only effect was to stop the bleeding, and the injuries that had been caused were stuck in her left arm as if they were congenital disabilities.

It's a curse...

Saber immediately determined this, and then glared at his opponent.

The name of the other party is now clear, there is only one person with a demon-breaking red spear, a cursed yellow spear, and a face that has that face, right?

Dilumudo, the first warrior of the Knights of Fiona.

The user of the magic spear should have thought it was him!

Saber couldn't help but hate it.

"Hmph, I didn't expect the Holy Grail to choose you, the imposing Dilumudo, it was indeed my mistake. ”

"You too, Lord Arthur, are you dissatisfied with my counterattack against the vengeance of the sword?"

"No kidding, it's just a single shot, it's not a big deal!"

However, this is a reckless recklessness.

How could it be okay?I cut the tendons, and the thumb of my left hand was no longer able to use my strength, so I couldn't even use the greatest mystery, the Sword of Victory, and without the flood of light, even Saber lost one of my biggest hole cards...

Damn...

"Hmph!!You're still coming to your senses, Saber! This time the Holy Grail is mine!"

"You can only say that until I get the Holy Grail, Lancer!"

The two of them provoked each other, more cautious than before, and now both sides showed their identities, and the possibility of relying on stratagem to kill each other with one blow was gone. The battle has only just begun.

However,

“？”

The two Heroic Spirits looked at the sky at the same time.

Is it a hallucination?

No!

There was thunder in the sky!

I saw a flying object with a brilliant purple electric spark galloping through the air at high speed, drawing a straight line to go straight here...

The two of them couldn't help but be stunned.

What's going on?

Chariots, thunderbolts, bulls, flights!, could it be the god king!?What are you kidding?!

Then, with a huge magic power that made people worry, this thunderous chariot drove over the battlefield from far to near without hesitation.

The man on the chariot was so majestic and mighty that one could not help but be instinctively afraid.

"Put away all my weapons for me!!!In front of this king!!"

But, too arrogant!

Saber and Lancer's impression of this person immediately hit rock bottom!

However, it is no longer possible to fight, and the enemy's intentions are unknown, so if you act rashly, I am afraid that you will be reaped by the fisherman...

The two men hesitated, distanced themselves, and at the same time began to be wary of the rash spoiler.

And the hero seems to have misunderstood this...

"That's right! This king is Alexander Iskander! The king of conquest! is the rider of this war!"

・・・

I'm stupid...

Is he crazy?

Even the knight, who had just arrived nearby and had red eyes from the king's injury, was stupid.

What are you doing? Calling yourself home? Are you crazy?

Webb was already crying.

There was silence in the room, except for Webb's ironic-sounding cry echoing in the night sky... Let your master cry?

"Then what do you want, conquer the king?"

After a few seconds of stunned thought, Saber regained his strength and struggled to ask.

"What do you want to do when you suddenly come here and stop me from fighting Lancer?"

Repeated the question twice.

"Are you going to sit here and watch, and then reap the benefits?"

"Hah, this is not the work of the king! and... I'm not the only one who is watching...

The king laughed and turned his head.

Anyone else?

Saber turned his head in question, and...

“・・・”

From the shadows, the heroic spirit who was riding the storm horse appeared with a wry smile.

"Is that you...

It's just that I recognized the identity of the other party at first sight.,That's the person who is ashamed of himself in his life, right?

"Yes, my king..."

However, he showed a bitter smile that he had never seen before. Then he turned over and dismounted, knelt down on one knee, put his rifle at his side, and bowed his head.

"But I'm sorry, my lord, but this time it's your enemy..."

"Is that so? ”

But, not incomprehensible, that's what he is, isn't it?

And, now, it's even more important to have another person who I don't know well, what kind of purpose is there?

"So, King of Conquest, can you say it now?your reason?If you have disturbed the duel between our knights for some ridiculous reason, then you will have to pay the price?"

Picking up his mood, the king, who didn't know how to feel in his heart, no longer paid attention to the sad figure, and turned his eyes to the majestic giant again.

"Of course, then, let me ask you!"

As if out of ancient times, the king of Macedonia spread his arms high, and a loud and deep voice sounded in the night sky.

"I ask you, will you offer me the Holy Grail when this king is on this battlefield? ”

Silence...

"You're crazy, rider. ”

Then, Lancer sneered and shook his head, his eyes humiliated with anger.

"I have made a promise to dedicate the Holy Grail to my sovereign, although I sincerely admire you for reporting your home, but if I want to admit defeat obediently, you still think wrong. ”

And Saber has the same expression.

She raised her sword again, her eyes full of anger.

"I am also the king of Britain, and you are too arrogant to ask me to bow my head?"

“・・・”

This time, it was the rider who was speechless.

"King Arthur of Britain?"

saber defaults.

"Is it a little girl?"

"Bold !!"

Knight suddenly stood up and snarled and glared at Rider. The boiling torrent of magic exploded in an instant, and a powerful storm suddenly exploded around him, crushing the earth and emitting a piercing explosion.

However,

"Please step aside, Rodriette Saltitius"

The girl said lightly, and then continued to look at the enemy on the chariot.

She can't repay this humiliation through others.

"Just let me, this little girl, give him a sword, and he will probably understand. ”

There was no doubt that the negotiations had broken down.

"Yes, as you wish. ”

Knight gritted his teeth and nodded...

"I sincerely hope that the final battle of my king can be sent away by my own hands..."

"Ha, Rod, it depends on your strength, don't hesitate at that time... Also, I don't have the honor to be your king..."

“・・・”

The girl strode forward, without the slightest hesitation, even though she knew that the injured body had no chance of winning, she still strode forward.

Kiritsu, who is hiding in the shadows, can't help but hate it...

But, even though the word has been used many times, we still have to admit that it's because the world is full of changes that it seems so interesting, isn't it?

Webb, the poor boy who couldn't help but feel pity, was on the verge of madness.

"What are you doing!!Stupid!!Aren't you the enemy of everyone at once?!

“・・・”

The swordsman's footsteps faltered, and she couldn't take any more steps, she raised her head in surprise, and then looked at the thin magician with a strange expression, frantically using his fist that had no strength to slam his own heroic armor...

Is this some third-rate comedy?

Alice Phil couldn't even bear to look at it, and after thinking about it for a while, she even had the idea of 'it's really bitter for that child'...

Oh my God! How did he choose such a servnt!?

Of course, Alice Fell soon to find out.

Because the master of the lancer spoke again, with a deep resentment.

"Webb Velvett..."

The man's voice was vicious, mocking and angry.

"I've finally met you... You, who went crazy and stole my holy relics, still participated in this war..."

Webb's body couldn't help but stiffen.

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