"What!?"

Some results have just been achieved. Lucky E turned around and looked in the direction of Einzberen City, just as he was breaking through the marshal's tentacle army. When they were about to clean up the enemy together.

"What's wrong?" Seeing Lucky E's strange appearance, Artoria asked.

"My host is in crisis. Looks like he's left me to attack your base. ”

Lucky E shakes in an instant. For the marshal in a desperate situation, it is an unattainable gap.

In the hands of the marshal, the long-regenerated Luoluo City Sect burst out with a torrent of magical power. [So that you just cared about ridicule and did not mend the sword.] 】

Dying!

In order to defeat her opponent before the marshal chanted, Artoria, who found that something was wrong, swung her sword and rushed forward.

But the marshal was not stupid enough to chant a mantra in front of the blade of his sword. He didn't even chant a single syllable incantation. It's just a random burst of the magic power generated by the treasure.

Although the previous summoning magic has been neutralized, the pool of blood that stains the red earth is still connected to the magic channel. Uncontrollably erupted of magic into the blood paste, but it didn't take any shape and eventually cracked.

"Hmm..."

Blocked from view before stepping into the range of the slash, Artoria stopped instead of making a rash move.

The marshal had no intention of completing the spell from the beginning, and forcibly unleashed a magic spell that would obviously fail. It is enough to do this now. Failed to form the blood of the summoned beast, because the saturated mana instantly boiled and vaporized, turning into a mist and spreading around. This is a reckless skill that can only be performed by the Noble Phantasm that can provide a huge amount of magical power.

What he was expecting was blinding smoke.

Even the marshal, who seemed a little crazy with too much self-confidence, judged that it was impossible to turn defeat into victory in this situation. Taking advantage of the gap in the blood mist to cover the opponent's field of vision, the marshal immediately lifted the materialization and quickly left the battlefield. [Marshal, where's your backbone?!] 】

"Bastard, what a scumbag." Artoria whispered angrily as she summoned the Wind King enchantment from the surrounding atmosphere. Calm winds immediately blew from all directions, blowing away the filth of the blood mist. As for the marshal, not to mention the figure, even the breath of the spirit body has disappeared.

In short, it is a missed opportunity, and it is difficult to have another chance to fight the marshal.

"I'm afraid I'll have to go first, after all, as a courtier, I can't let go of the monarch." Lucky E struggled to explain, with a sullen expression.

"Did everything go according to Kiritsugu's expectations?" Not intended. She didn't intend to completely dismiss the scheme. But the cold trap laid by Kiritsugu and the unshakable faith of the Knight King when he stood on the battlefield. It is an existence that is incompatible in any way.

"It must be my Master's masterpiece Lancer, better hurry. Hurry up and rescue your master. ”

Faced with Artoria's unhesitating urging, the spearman was first dumbfounded, and then bowed his head deeply with emotion. For Artoria, it was clearly the same judgment as against her master. Delaying Lucky E's time to kill his master here is a natural choice to win the Holy Grail War.

But how can Artoria do this kind of thing?

"Knight King, I'm sorry." Lucky E said embarrassedly.

"Nothing. The two of us swore a knightly duel. Let's carry that glory through to the end. ”

Nodding slightly, Lucky E disappeared in a spirit form. It turned into a whirlwind and galloped towards the castle deep in the forest.

Artoria, who was about to return to the castle to check on the situation, was stopped by Modre.

Mordred had a slight flush on her face, and said slowly, "Now, Father, how is it?" ”

"What's going on." Artoria asked puzzled by Mordred's words.

"How's my fight?" Mordred asked.

"Hmm... Very good, Mordred. "Trying to follow the method taught by Alice Phil praised Mordred, who knew that Mordred was coaxed like a child.

[Praise for Mo's Ultimate Treasure: Father's Praise]

Looking at Mordred, who was immersed in his own happiness and showed mosquito coil eyes. Artoria smiled and shook her head, and then returned to the castle with a spirit incarnation.

It took a while for Mordred to return to his normal state. "Huh? Where is my father? ”