"Oh? Twin Knife Flow?"

Words of slight surprise came out of his mouth, but Lancer's hand didn't slow down for even a moment.

As soon as he stepped out, the spear in his hand was already galloping towards Archer's vital point at a high speed that he couldn't even see the afterimage!

"Hmph."

On the other hand, in the face of an oncoming onslaught, Archer only snorted.

As he took a step forward, the twin knives in his hands swirled around, swinging the incoming spear like the sun, and the distance between him and Lancer was shortened again!

"Awesome, is this a battle between the Heroic Spirits?"

Looking at the two people in the fierce battle in front of him, Rin Tosaka let out a sound of admiration in amazement.

It may have only been a few seconds since she ordered Archer to crush her opponent, but Archer's confrontation with Lancer has reached a number that is close to, or even surpasses!

Swing your weapon to attack, dodge or block an incoming weapon, and then take advantage of the moment your opponent opens up a gap to make up for another blow.

It's such a simple cycle, but the process is going at an unbelievable pace.

Several or more attacks are unleashed every second, and then once or more in every second, a half-foot step into the Ghost Gate, and then a second to save the day.

If you want to describe it, it is like standing on a tightrope, not even a single step is needed, only the slightest negligence or slowness, and the next moment it will turn into a lifeless corpse, otherwise it will not be far away.

This is a battle between heroes, only to live in legends and history, and risk your life with the goal of killing each other!

Modern martial arts competitions are not, even if they are fights within all the cognitive ranges of modern times, no matter how exciting, once compared with the confrontation in front of them, they instantly become overshadowed, and it is not an exaggeration to call it child's play.

The gap between a man and a magician, the gap between a magician and a servant, and the gap between a servant and a heroic spirit is so huge!

"Huh?"

Just when Rin Tosaka lost his mind, the battle in the field had the latest changes.

Lancer, who does not allow the opponent to get close, and Archer, who uses his dual swords as shields to replenish and shorten the distance after the weapon is knocked away, after nearly hundreds of exchanges, Lancer kicks his feet back, and suddenly widens the distance between him and Archer.

The results of Archer's hard work so far have come to naught in front of Lancer, who has the agility of a leopard, and it is too late to stop it.

"Twenty-seven, since the fight, I have already shot you twenty-seven treasures. Although it is true that the arrival of the Heroic Spirit does not need to be limited by the meaningless Holy Grail, there are as many Noble Phantasms as there are in front of him, but there are too many Noble Phantasms now, but this number is too much, right? And it's all about knives, swords, and the like. Silver-haired young lady, can you tell me what the hell is going on?"

Perhaps, the reason why I can still maintain peace of mind is because there is a beauty standing in front of me, right?

Lancer's expression was more bewildered than angry. And to be honest, even Rin Tosaka, who was watching the battle, had the same mood as him.

Since Archer was summoned as an archer, she must have been a hero who used a bow and arrow, at best, a hero who used a bow and arrow, and a sword.

Although, the disappearance of the Holy Grail rule can allow her to fully display all the skills in her lifetime, but in any case, as a hero who mainly uses bows and arrows, in addition to more than 20 treasure-level swords, she can also use her sword skills to fight Lancer, who has been living with guns and uses her most proud combat skills, which is very abnormal no matter how you look at it.

"Sa. Maybe I was a collector when I was alive, and I didn't want them to be dusty after I got the treasures, so I secretly practiced my melee skills. Or is it just a little trick that you fell for my illusion from the very beginning?" Although the results of the hard fight so far have been lost, Archer's expression is still so easy.

Perhaps, she never intended to suppress Lancer in such a way in the first place, right?

It was only to be expected that the war would develop like this. So there is no need for much surprise at all.

"Hmph, I really like to laugh at whether you have this kind of Cheng dù magic on your body, I can see it at a glance! Silver-haired lady. With a slight cut, but there was no displeasure on his face, Lancer whistled flirtatiously, "Well, forget it." Women with a sense of mystery are also good. Rather, the more mysterious a woman is, the more attractive she is. ”

"Click—"

"Who ?!!!!?"

The sudden sound of footsteps, like a rude person on the way to the banquet, instantly destroyed the original truce atmosphere.

Archer's face changed, his red figure flickered, and the whole person was already standing in front of Rin Tosaka. And Lancer was even more at the moment when the smile disappeared, and the figure had already rushed towards the comer like a long-charged cannonball, and the murderous aura on his body could be clearly felt even by Rin Tosaka through Archer!

"Oops! There are still people at this time!!"

Lancer rushed over, apparently intending to kill the comer.

However, even though Rin Tosaka didn't want to involve unrelated people, with her strength, she didn't have the capital to stop Lancer.

And just as she was about to urgently order rescue to Archer, there was a sound of urgent footsteps and a slightly puzzled voice.

"Archer. Do you think that guy over there looks like you?"

"It's here."

With a soft murmur, Emiya Shirou silently put his gaze on the three people in front of him.

The sound of the footsteps that had just been deliberately made must have caught their attention, right?

Stepping on the homeland, the moonlight is still beautiful, memories are pouring out, that nostalgic time.

It was here that he witnessed what he shouldn't see, and was killed for it, but it was also because of this death that he was able to meet the blonde girl with the sword, and thus began his life to this day.

This is his starting point. And now, he's going to put an end here.

Draw an end to your former powerless self.

"Are you coming?"

The moment he noticed him, the blue knight had already stepped on his feet, and the whole person flew towards Emiya Shirou like a cannonball.

The palm of his hand was secretly clasped with an A-grade gem, and just as Emiya Shirou was about to give the incoming Lancer a head-on bombardment, he was surprised that the other party had stopped in a hurry. At the same time, there was a puzzled voice.

"Archer. Do you think that guy over there looks like you?"

The movement of his hand stopped at the sound, and the gem projected in his palm instantly turned into powder and dissipated. Emiya Shirou followed Lancer's gaze to the side, but this look made him unable to take his eyes off himself.

There was a silver-haired waist-length girl there.

A girl who is no different from him except for having boobs.

"I see. Is that what those two are talking about?" As soon as his thoughts moved, he instantly figured out the beginning and end of the matter, and Emiya Shirou closed his eyes lightly.

The red relict cloth, the black and white double swords, the magic of the projection, the identity of the heroic spirit, at this time was summoned below the heavens, and only one person could have such characteristics.

Hidden under the nose is endless pity and sorrow

What the world needs is to balance itself out of its original identity, so it is an outlier.

Just as a sophisticated machine cannot tolerate the slightest error, and the operation of the world cannot be a little blank, therefore, in order to fill the gap of the odd number, the world adjusts itself to fill in the missing piece of the puzzle in a re-making way, so that it is blind to the strange number that escapes.

It is precisely because he broke away from the original shadow that the shadow was born in this world, however, it is precisely because he left his original position that the shadow born in the world has to unconditionally bear his former responsibilities

If there is no shadow without him, there is no shadow either, but without the shadow there is no current person.

Does the achievement of light have to be matched by the sacrifice of shadows?

Implanted in his memory, born from nothing in this world, to become his substitute, but he prefers to be unable to help

It's ridiculous and pathetic

No matter how much power we have, we are just pawns of fate

"My mother doesn't have a fight. Does this look mean that "hiding the pity and self-deprecation in his heart deeply, pretending to be surprised, Emiya Shirou took a step forward with his head raised and his eyebrows, "You are my daughter in the future?!!!!"

P.S.1: The answer has been revealed, and so far there is only one person who has been able to answer it successfully.