Chapter 7: The Dead Silence Delineates

"Then, the next time we meet, we will be enemies"

"Of course"

In the end, he and Rider parted at the gate of the castle, and although the banquet was full of gunpowder, it could still be regarded as a success, right?

It was probably the last time he wore such a complicated costume, and although Rod complained in his heart, the gesture of the salute did not get out of shape in the slightest. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Ha, so I told you, you don't have to do this to me, the king's strength is not to be manifested by this."

"Heh, but I'm just for the rules."

Glancing back at the king, who was one piece taller than himself, Rhodes smiled defiantly.

"If you're not satisfied, you can call"

"That's going to be tomorrow, and the pre-battle talks aren't something that can be casually desphemed..."

Full of sighs, the invincible king who is on the right path in life also bared his teeth.

"That is, not going to use trickery?"

"Cut, if it works, why wouldn't I use it?"

No one is stupid.

Resummoning his own chariot of thunder, hooves wrapped in devastating lightning and squeaky bulls that had been gouging the ground from the moment they appeared, drawing a brilliant spark on the stone slabs.

Webb, who was on the side, couldn't help but tremble when he saw this scene, even his body wrapped in heavy clothes.

Sure enough, in just a few days, it was still too difficult to adapt to such a violent means of transportation.

"However, my advice is, it is better to protect your master."

He looked sideways at the young man, thought about it, and finally reminded him kindly.

Although I am very relieved that the remaining heroes will not do anything tasteless, but the master is not necessarily.

In particular, his own now titular 'general'.

The man called Emiya Kiritsugu probably wouldn't let go of such a significant target... Of course, the same is probably true for Kiri and Tokitomi, right?

"Hmph, that's natural, but if you can hurt the little master next to me, even if it's a knight, you can't do it!! Ha ha!! ”

I don't know if it's overconfidence or I didn't understand Rod's hints at all, in short, this kind of rider looks a bit silly and headache-inducing.

That's it, your master?

It's not ours...

But I don't plan to say more, saying too much is one thing, and the other is that the two sides are still enemies, even if they have the will to compete openly, but they haven't really come to the point where they admit everything.

Both sides still keep their hole cards is the simplest evidence.

"I hope so."

He took two steps back, then bowed, signaled not to send, and watched as the chariot pulled by the bull rushed into the sky again.

“knight？”

Then, Alice, who had been watching silently and not making any sound, asked.

"Ahh

This made him react, and Rod, who still had a master, was ashamed and wanted to give himself two blows.

"What's the matter, master..."

"Call Me Alice"

"Yes, Alice"

He bowed his head and was full of apologies.

It was an unforgivable mistake, and it was too rude for the only lady to listen to the banquet all the time, and even to the point of view of herself that she almost forgot about the existence of this lady, both from the point of view of the knight and from the point of view of the guests of the banquet.

"Well, don't be sorry?"

As if seeing Rod's embarrassment, Alice tilted her head and laughed softly, gently covering her mouth with her right hand, and Alice nodded.

"I'm having a lot of fun listening to it..."

This is not a lie.

Alice Phil's knowledge is quite huge, if you want to describe it, it is the amount of knowledge that she has invested all her time in the sea of books, but it is precisely because of this reserve that Alice is quite passive on other issues.

Inexperienced, sparse conversation.

This is probably why this woman can be so tolerant of Kiritsugu's crazy ideas, can look at her surroundings with the greatest tenderness and kindness, and retains the brilliance that Rod dare not look at directly, right?

Even if it is described as pure, it probably has a degree of power.

If you want to describe it, it is snow that has not yet fallen to the ground, vacuum.

Pure and unpolluted white.

"But even so..."

Rhodes was still embarrassed. This is probably a moral issue.

If you don't do what you should do, even if someone else says: no problem, it's already good, but it's still not good after all.

It's a matter of responsibility, and order.

It does not mean that a good result is that there are no problems, and that mistakes do not lead to bad results, then this mistake still needs to be reviewed.

This is a matter of course, and it is something that must be reviewed after surviving the battlefield.

Everyone who can survive the battlefield must do... But to talk about this now is probably a long way off.

"No, but, today's Rod, it's great, it's completely different from when I picked you up... But, of course, you can't count the last part."

What exactly is it to say?

I don't know very well, Alice's compliment made Rhodes proud and confused at the same time.

This is...

"Yes..."

"So, I didn't understand some parts of the story, can you tell me?"

"Of course!"

In that case, though, it's fine.

Rode, who was asked by Alice, nodded happily.

"It's my pleasure"

Then, the satisfied knight failed to notice that a sniper goggle that had been opened and closed - in the spire at the top of the castle had pushed open a small skylight, and the slender metal rod that peeked out from behind the wooden baffle was undoubtedly Emiya Kiritsugu's sniper rifle.

"Tsk"

Through the dictation in advance, Alice had already distracted Rhodes at this moment, of course, on the pretext that she wanted to know more about Knight.

In this way, let Alice unconsciously interfere with Rodritte, while she tries to capture the master of the rider at this moment.

This plan, unsurprisingly, failed.

Although the success rate had been calculated before the plan began, and there was only a pitiful probability of a dozen percent, Kiritsugu made this attempt anyway.

However, looking at the car that was speeding away a few hundred meters away and the sick boy lying on it, Kiritsugu even gave up his plan to shoot.

"Come back, Maiya"

Moreover, after calculating it, there is no way to even arrange the shadows in advance.

At this point, I had to do exactly what I told Alice.

After quickly packing up the sniper equipment that didn't come in handy, Kiritsugu walked briskly down the stairs - he had to be where he 'should' be.

Whether Knight's impression of him can change is already part of his calculations.

"Kenes..."

The next thing he's going to kill is this man.

Whatever the consideration, one person must be eliminated.

There is no room for changing plans.

Quickly returned to his room, it probably won't be long before Alice and Rod come over, right?

Looking up at the quartz clock.

The swing was still clattering, and in the rhythmic sound, Emiya Kiritsugu confirmed his maneuver time.

Three minutes... There is no doubt that it has regressed.