"And you, with only one gun, in front of me, are almost as close as red. Naked. There is no difference in the body! ”

Under his feet was the yellow that was still wrapped in rune cloth. The magic spear, Zhao Yun declared—but he didn't take this opportunity to rush forward and do a wave to win the first kill or something

Even if he rushed forward now, he was very sure that Director Ken would have a choice between a reeling spell and Lancer's death, but he didn't want to.

After all, he is a handsome guy with good morals - although he is more of a fool who likes self-satisfaction, but it would be a pity to die like this - he is not the kind of person who has a grudge against handsome guys.

――The sympathy between handsome guys and pseudo-handsome guys――

"Ah, that's really my mistake." After being shocked, Lancer said with a wry smile, and then, with a little curiosity in his tone, "But can you let me know, Saber, how did you guess my real name?" ”

"A handsome face, a mole with tears in the corners of the eyes, and a good wielding of two spears—there are a few more famous heroes who match these characteristics—although your twin swords are also famous."

“”

"Hehe, it's not a good thing to be too famous!" Stunned, Lancer smiled bitterly again.

"However, I became a spearman the best at swordsmanship, and you became a swordsman the best at marksmanship - the choice of the Holy Grail is really wonderful!"

"Isn't it because I overwhelmed you in swordsmanship and was chosen by the Holy Grail to be a swordsman that you had to become a spearman?" Shaking his head, Zhao Yun said as if he was serious.

"Ahh

Losers don't lose - although Dilumudo didn't know this, he also faintly had such a mood, so he also tried to keep his mood calm and said so.

"And who is the guy I trampled under my feet?"

"I threw my weapon on the ground on my own initiative, but I don't know, who is the guy who was suppressed by me and could only defend before?"

"Haha, you guy, the level of flamboyance is also on par with your marksmanship!"

After being stunned for a moment, Zhao Yun suddenly chuckled.

As he let out a happy laugh, the armor on his body vanished, changing into the white deacon outfit he had worn earlier.

"I've given it back to you!"

With a movement of his feet, the 'Perishable Yellow Rose' soared into the air, and after crossing a large distance, it was easily grasped by Lancer.

"You are"

Lancer, who had a secret guess about his actions, asked.

"I had a great time with you tonight, and the intended purpose has been achieved, and it can even be said that it has been exceeded." Saying this, Zhao Yun turned around very simply, and left his back to the enemy just now, "So, you need to go back to the master to discuss the next course of action, you better go back and do the same thing with the master, Dilumudo." ”

"Are you going to run away, Saber?"

"If you want to chase after you, it doesn't matter." With his back to Lancer, Zhao Yun shrugged his shoulders and said with a seemingly relaxed attitude: "But if you do that, you can't do it if you don't have the consciousness of returning to Valhalla!" ”

If you say that, I believe this guy won't chase after you, right?

While pretending to walk forward relaxedly, Zhao Yun thought in his heart.

“”

Sure enough, after hearing such words, Lancer in the rear stopped speaking, and seemed to acquiesce in such a result.

However, I think the emperor wouldn't let go of himself so easily, would he? Maybe after a while, he will be with his wife with a loud bang, and he will be driving the Minotaur chariot without a license.

“？！”

"Saber be careful!"

Almost at the same time as the alarm in his mind—or his alarm earlier, if he looked closely, Lancer let out a warning sound.

There is danger!

Will die!

Extremely sharp intuition and the brain make such a judgment at the same time.

Enough to threaten his life and send him back to Valhalla!

Defend now!

In an instant, the bright silver armor covering most of his body appeared on his body, and the A-level treasure Qinghong Sword was also held in his hand!

But-

“――Gae.Bolg――”

With such a sound, a crimson spear with a huge torrent of magic power stabbed Zhao Yun's heart at lightning speed.

The weapon of Cú Chulainn, the Irish Child of Light, the Noble Phantasm of the Liberation of His True Name, is enough to break through any magic spear that defends against 'must pierce the heart' and pierce the spear of deaththorn!

"Oops"

Looking at the half-kneeling figure in the distance, Rider said with a stern face.

And Saber beside him, although she didn't say anything, the instantly narrowed pupils and the armor that appeared on her body undoubtedly explained her mood.

"What's wrong, rider/Saber?"

Webber, who noticed the grim expressions of the two Heroic Spirits, and Alice Field, who also sensed Zhao Yun's state at this time, asked almost at the same time.

"The other Saber seems to have been attacked by other Servants using a Noble Phantasm, and the situation is dangerous now."

"Huh?!" Alice Phil exclaimed in surprise.

"Rider, I'm out of company." Taking his words, Saber said to rider with a serious expression, and then looked at his wife, "Alice Field"

"We're going with you." Before she could finish her sentence, Rider said, "It would be a shame for me that a hero like that died in a sneak attack like this." ”

"Huh?"

Webb blinked—shouldn't he sit back and reap the benefits? Why are you going to save that Saber now?

But he didn't say anything that shouldn't be said - after a period of conversation, he was just an innocent teenager and he had a good impression of Alice Field. Moreover, that Saber also provided them with Lancer's real name information, and if he saved him, it could also be regarded as a favor.

In this way, if you really fight in the future, there will be no burden in your heart.

As he thought so, Rider had already summoned his precious Phantasm, the Kamui Wheel, with a swing of his sword.

"Hurry up and get in the car, guys, and the little master."

The tall and rugged giant man was the first to get into the car, and then beckoned to the others below.

PS: The Emperor: My car is an A-class Noble Phantasm Minotaur Chariot, driven by me with A-level riding skills, and it will never be overturned!

Finally let the emperor drive back to the car.

Finally, every day, I ask for collections, recommendations, and clicks for the sages of other worlds on the main station.