"Do you have any strategies? I just heard from Rider that it's not the first time you've fought Caster, right? Webb asked.

"I'm just going to fight recklessly." Mordred patted Webber on the shoulder, with a strange expression: "We have two light cannons on our side, how do you think our side will waste energy on strategizing?" In any case, it can only be solved quickly. Although the monster is still able to sustain itself in the present realm by the magic of the marshal, it will not be able to cope if it starts to feed on its own and feed itself.

Artoria nodded understandingly, "That guy's, that magic book." The self-discipline summoning magic furnace, the Oblivion City Textbook, a treasure beyond the norm, has now not disappeared after the sea devil devoured the caster, but has become the heart of the sea devil. ”

"I see. It must be tackled before it goes ashore to feed. But ......" the Emperor looked at the dark green behemoth with a sad face. "That book is in the center of that pile of meat, what to do?"

"Get him out, that's the only way." From behind the Emperor came the voice of reply. In the glow of the street lamp, a figure with two guns appeared. A little later than the chariot that soared through the sky, Dilumudo also joined. In this way, the three servants who fought against the Sea Demon Alliance gathered.

"Yo, Lucky E!" Mordred said hello.

"Even though my luck is indeed E, it still makes me very unhappy that you are so blatantly ridiculed." Lucky E slung the gun on his shoulder and said, "If I can strip that book out, I can use the Red Rose of Demon Breaking to destroy the spell in one fell swoop, of course, that guy won't easily hit the same move twice." ”

"Lancer, can you aim at Caster's Noble Phantasm and shoot the gun from the shore?" Artoria asked.

Hearing Artoria's question, Lucky E smiled disdainfully. "Something of this magnitude is not a matter of effort. Don't underestimate the Heroic Spirit of the Gun. ”

"Okay, then, me, Mordred and you as strikers. No problem, right? Conquer the King. Artoria suggested to the Emperor.

"No problem. My chariot doesn't need roads, Saber, how are you going to deal with the enemy in the river? ”

Hearing the Emperor's question, Artoria smiled. "I am blessed by the goddess of the lake, and no amount of water can stop me."

[I command you to withdraw from this battle immediately, Saber! Emiya Kiritsugu's voice reached Artoria's heart.

"Why? Are you being attacked? Artoria was puzzled and withdrew from the battle at such a critical juncture.

[Exit the battle immediately, don't force me to use the Command Spell!] Emiya Kiritsugu's indifferent voice sounded again.

"That's ....." Artoria suddenly lowered her head, and the servants and Webber around her all looked at her. After a while, she hesitated and said, "My lord is calling me, and I might.... I may have to leave the venue for a while. ”

Everyone was stunned for a while when they heard this.

"Is it your master's consideration?" The Emperor asked sharply.

"Hmm." Artoria's face was almost black.

"Well, isn't there Mordred there?" Lucky E comforts Artoria, but it doesn't seem to have much effect.

"Then I'm leaving." Without further ado, Artoria vanished before everyone's eyes.

King Arthur's long-range light cannon is gone, but the battle continues. Thankfully, Mordred wasn't called away.