Eyes that glowed from the depths of the armor stared at Artoria. The nerves disturbed by the job agency are stimulated to choose people and devour. His resentful eyes fixed on Artoria, sending a chill through Artoria's back.

"Arthur!" It was as if it was a sound rising from the ground. It's like a monster is haunting and cursing. It is a moan of resentment, without any meaning.

"Ahh Like a curse in the shape of a human, the Black Knight swelled with murderous aura and rushed towards Artoria.

The Black Knight's beast-like force kicked the asphalt off the road and advanced towards Artoria. There was only Artoria in his eyes, and his whole body was full of black murderous aura.

Lancelot is accompanied by a terrifying aura clinging to the ground. He threw his weapon at the top of Artoria's head. About two meters long, broken iron filings, held in his hand as if he were holding a gun, Lancelot pressed towards Artoria's sword with terrifying force.

The iron pillar that Lancelot had once held had been dyed black. The vein-like black streaks of leaves wrapped around the iron pillar layer after layer, and now it is still spreading on the iron pillar, eating at the iron pillar.

The starting point for the appearance of the black stripes is Lancelot's two hands. From where the black hand armor had been held, the black streaks spread like a spider's web to the entire length of the iron pillar.

"I see. Whatever the black guy holds, whatever it is, it becomes his treasure. The Emperor exclaimed in a low voice. The Heroic Spirit's Noble Phantasm is not just a tangible fixture.

Seeing that Artoria was in a state of decline, Mordred hurriedly joined the fray, "Lancelot, you daring maniac. Has the dignity of the knight been lost?! ”

"Lancelot!" Artoria was taken aback, her facial expression complicated, "I should have thought of it a long time ago, with such a skilled martial art." ”

With a deep sense of guilt for the knight, Artoria stopped resisting, and her fighting spirit was extinguished. The holy sword in his hand could no longer be swung out.

"Bang!" A handful of black street lamps that were thrown at Artoria, Mordred looked at the discouraged Artoria in surprise, "Father, what are your nerves?" ”

Artoria had withdrawn from the fight, and Mordred, who was alone, was overpowered by Lancelot in close combat. Originally, Mordred could have fought Lancelot to a draw at the Knights of the Round Table. It can't be helped, Berserker's melee increase is too great.

"I can't figure out what the hell you're up to, though. But that's all there is to it, Berserker. "Lucky E aimed the spear of the demon-breaking Red Rose in his right hand at the Black Knight, and coldly declared war on the Black Knight." You are also a person with the great name of the Knight of the Lake, and if you are so vexatious and intervene in the battle between us, you will tarnish your name! ”

"What are you doing, Lancer? Defeat Saber is now a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. Director Ken asked sternly. However, Lancer unexpectedly showed a serious expression that did not match the heroic spirit. "A fight with Saber! It's me Dirmdo. Audi's battle of honor! ”

The spearmen shouted at the empty sky. "I'll show you how I killed that rabid dog."

"No! Lancer helps Berserker kill another Servant. I command you with a commanding spell. "The air on the battlefield is frozen with tension.

The tip of the red gun turned around, and a low groan came at it. The two magic spears, long and short, passed in front of Mordred, passing by in succession.

"Damn it!" Attacked by two servants for a while, Mordred was no longer as easy as he was just now, and dodged again and again.

"I'm sorry!" The spearman let out a groan of pain, but he drew closer and closer to Mordred.

Suddenly, a lightning bolt visited the battlefield. It was enough to turn day and night upside down, a dizzying flash, and a roar that was even louder than thunder.

"Ahhhh Lightning does not fall from the sky, but across the ground. The thing that didn't look like lightning was a chariot full of thunder and lightning.

The gunners quickly rolled over and jumped and avoided the chariot in time. But my father-in-law wasn't so lucky. With the Emperor's shout, the two sacred cows first kicked the Black Knight to the ground with their four front hooves, and then ruthlessly ravaged the Black Knight with their four hind hooves. The cow's hooves were wrapped in tumbling purple thunderbolts, and a single kick was a very heavy blow. Lancelot was trampled hard by the sacred cow eight times, and the injuries he received were certainly fatal. After the Emperor's chariot roared past, Lancelot didn't even have the strength to stand, and his black-armored body was lying on his back and tumbling to the ground.

The Emperor sat on a chariot that had suddenly stopped, looking down at the defeated enemy, his fighting face full of smiles.

"Oh? What happened to you? Guy with a backbone. ”

Lancelot still didn't lose his breath. He was convulsing weakly. I'm slowly getting up. The black knight, who had been trampled by the sacred cow, finally bent over and climbed out of the chariot's tracks.

The father-in-law, who was lying on the ground, weakly stretched out his feet and tried to stand up, but he was weakened by the heavy blow. The outlines began to blur and dissipate like a light mist. Eliminated the entity, restored the spirit, and fled.

"In this case, the only way to ask the black guy is to leave first." The Great Emperor on the chariot looked as if nothing had happened, facing the sky, bending his neck, and shouted. "Master of Lancer. I don't know where you peeked, but you insulted the war between knights with despicable means and are not worthy of being a magician's opponent. ”

"Let Lancer stand down. If you're still here to bring shame on yourself, I'll help Mordred. How about the two of us crush your Servant? ”

The fury of the invisible magician enveloped the battlefield. But he didn't delay anything. "Retreat Lancer. This is the end of tonight's battle. ”

Lucky E, who heard the order, breathed a sigh of relief and put down the gun in his hand. "Thank you very much, King of Conquest."

Hearing the whispers of the beautiful spearman, the Emperor smiled with great satisfaction. "The glamour of the battlefield is these people who deserve to be admired."

"It can't go on anymore. Then the Knight King, Mordred. We're going to say goodbye for a while. The next time we meet, I'll stir up all the blood to fight with you. Little master, do you have anything else to say? ”

At the emperor's feet, the young man lying on the bridge did not answer, and the princess had rolled her eyes and fainted. It seems that when it was an assault on Lancelot, the Emperor's momentum was too violent.

"Cheer up, you guy." The Emperor sighed and put Master into his arms, pulling the reins of the two sacred cows tightly. The bull neighed, emitted thunder and lightning, and shot lightning from its hooves into the sky.

"Goodbye!" With the roar of thunder and lightning, Rider's chariot headed out into the southern sky.

Mordred waved at him, then looked at his father worriedly. Ever since Lancelot's real name was revealed, she has been standing with her eyes glazed and lifeless.

"Relieved, there must be a misunderstanding. Besides, he became like this because of the job agency. To the extent of his royal cooking, even I am jealous. Mordred was relieved.

Artoria's eyes flashed.

The first battle of the Holy Grail is over.