Chapter 15: Chaos Ends in War
Chapter 15: Chaos Ends in War
"Hmph..."
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In that case, why keep exposing your hole cards?
Rodriten knows very well that he made a mistake, as early as the beginning, he chose the wrong target of his attack, even if he can't defeat Saber, he should take the opportunity to annihilate Lancer, but, can't do it... Sure enough, even if he repeats himself again and again, he has consciousness, but when it comes to reality, he can't do it after all?
However, if it's a fair challenge...
Laughing, Rodriten casually played with the riding spear in his hand, and then rode the stormy horse to easily dodge the lamppost that was thrown as a return shot.
"Is that all there is to it? Lancelot?"
Forcing the Command Spell, that is, forcing the opponent to the point where he must retreat with teleportation to survive, is actually not that complicated, but it is difficult when it is forbidden to go all out.
After all, Lancelot is not a weakling, and although his own charge is not the specification of the Noble Phantasm, it does waste a lot of magic power...
So, what to do?
Squinted his eyes and began circling again.
Just like a falcon attacking a target, it wears down the opponent's fighting spirit and spirit with constant dive attacks, inflicting damage on the enemy again and again, and finally delivering the final blow with a landslide-like momentum.
So, let's do it!
The cyan meteor is running again!
A little farther away, Rider couldn't help but squint his eyes at the sight and spoke in praise.
"It's not easy, this enemy. ”
"Huh?"
Weber, who was already paralyzed in the chariot with fright, couldn't help but raise his head and look at the king curiously.
"I mean, little master, look at that knight, he completely used his mobility, relying on the height advantage to constantly force Bersaker's defensive potential, in this case, if Bersaker doesn't change his tactics, he will lose, but the question is, do you think that guy who is shrouded in rage still has such a mind?"
Webber couldn't help but look over - indeed, Bersaker could only step back under the continuous onslaught, and then pull up the giant objects along the way as weapons to fend off the opponent's rifles...
Webber couldn't help but squint his eyes and looked at the terrifying pillar with a length of seven meters in disbelief...
"What's going on?"
"Tsk"
Everyone, Lancer, Saber, Rider, and even Emiya Kiritsugu, who had already locked the scope of the sniper rifle on the lancer in the distance, and was about to pull the trigger, had already seen it, right?
The prototype of the giant weapon held by the Bersaker was actually a lamppost cut off by the wind, the equivalent of scrap metal in the eyes of the Heroic Spirit. But it was such a thing, in Bersaker's hands, that Knight was proud of his cavalry spear, and all the charges were blocked by such an oversized object...
How?
"Tsk, is this the case again..."
Knight couldn't help but frown.
"I thought it was just a way to deprive my opponent of the ownership of the treasure...
Knight smiled at Bersaker and spoke out loud how the skill worked.
"Lancelot, everything you hold will become your treasure, right?"
The name of this skill is 'Knight Doesn't Die with His Bare Hands'.
But no one knows.
"Huh?"
In the distance, Emiya Kiritsugu couldn't help but sneer, and then completely sheathed the head of the enemy, the Lancer's master, who was hiding behind another warehouse a few hundred meters away, in the sniper scope.
"Hmph..."
The wind speed is good, and the lancer is saber...
"Alice, let Saber attack Lancer. ”
Yes, throw away any surprises. Even if sniping Lancer's master here is a certain death, it cannot be ruled out that Lancer will find this place according to the direction of the blood splash, and even if there is only a 10% chance, Emiya Kiritsugu is not willing to take the risk.
No, it's not that you're unwilling to take risks, it's that there's no point in taking risks when there are better opportunities.
On the other hand, Saber and Alice received Kiritsugu's instructions at the same time.
“?”
Saber wondered a little, here and now, to get himself and Lancer back into battle?
Although it is not that he does not want to continue the battle with each other, on the contrary, Saber is looking forward to continuing the duel between the knights with his opponent, but Saber understands that now is not a good opportunity to fight.
Next to him was the Rider who didn't know his intentions, and Archer, who had been scanning the audience with disdain, how could he let go of his hands and feet on such an occasion?
Kiritsugu should know...
"Saber, fight"
However, Kiritsugu would not explain, he was sure that if he had made his strategy clear, the glorious knight king would never have agreed to such a nasty proposal.
Assassination? The king, who ruled everything by glory, would not hesitate to turn his back on Kiritsugu's tactics.
So, just give the order.
"...
Saber could only look at Lancer again, and then in the other party's surprised gaze, he challenged in confusion.
"Lancer, my master isn't going to let me let you go..."
"Ahh
Lancer re-put himself in a posture with doubts, but immediately turned that doubt into a boiling battle spirit. ‘
"That's fine... My master seems to have the will to let me kill you and stab you!"
The interrupted battle seems to be about to start again.
“・・・”
The rider on the side couldn't help but almost smile bitterly.
"As a result, one by one, no one will listen to me?"
Then...
"Hey, the golden light over there?"
"Chop!"
Archer shook the lamppost for a moment, then glared angrily.
This guy, the self-proclaimed king of conquest, had already caused him unhappiness, but it seemed to be getting worse at the moment.
Golden light?
What is this called?
"Ahh
But the brutal brute smiled and turned the chariot in this direction.
"Don't you feel bored a little?"
He laughed.
"Behold, don't you think it's very disrespectful to be the only one on this battlefield to be us watching?, the passionate roar of Bersaker and Knight, the brilliant duel between Saber and Lancer, don't you want to continue your glory?
Is it provocative?
The corners of Archer's mouth curled dangerously, and the handsome face swept up, which can be called hideous?
"Miscellaneous, are you killing yourself?"
How long has it been? No one dares to provoke themselves like this?
So, let's punish it a little, how can the guy who claims to be the king without his consent not punish him well?
"Ahh
The thundering bull pulled the king's chariot high again, obviously trampling the void but making a sound of gravel hooves.
Sure enough, it was a sacrifice to Zeus, right?
Archer couldn't help but feel disgusted, and then...
"Then, if you are so longing, it is not impossible for this king to give you a death."
Archer smiled.
"In return, make me a little funny, won't you?"
Flames rose from behind, distorting space and fantasy, spears, battle axes, and swords revealed their glorious corners, spurting majestic magic and aiming at the galloping king.
Even the most stupid person can easily understand, right? The only result of being hit by such a weapon is death.
However, Rider just laughed.
And then... Mercedes!
As if gliding through a non-existent track in the sky, the chariot drawn by the sacred cow galloped with a thunderous cry, and the king on the chariot held aloft the sword-like sword that cut the knot of Eurasia Ruo...
Two sharp swords projected out, one with a chilling chill, the other with an evil shadow attached, the speed is at least the speed of sound, right? The golden king released a tentative attack with contempt, and then was naturally dodged, with a full range of maneuvering directions in the air, it was really easy to dodge an attack of this magnitude.
"Oh, oh... That's it!"
Then, it dawned on rider that this was probably the kind of attack that his little master had mentioned, right? but...
The opponent is not serious, and he can't keep his hand here!!!
“aaaaallllaaaaaaallliiiieeeeeee!!!!!!!!!”
Is the King of Conquest screaming, or is he laughing?
Unbeknownst to him, on the battlefield where the wind was howling, the rock-like muscles showed the brilliance of the old battlefield, and the King of Conquest sped up and blasted towards the golden king like a meteorite.
The battle cry resounded through the heavens and the earth.
At the same time, Emiya Kiritsugu also pulled the trigger, and the first smile floated on the corner of his mouth.
"The first"
Bullets, whistling out of the chamber.