“······ Which Specialist is your exclusive card?! ”

Rachard waved his hand, not intending to fight again, but instead uttered something astonishing.

In fact, as early as the beginning of the battle, she found out that something was wrong, the opponent's attack did not add any spiritual power at all, and there was no illusion energy fluctuation when the card was activated, which obviously did not meet the combat premise of the card master, and now she saw the energy particles escaping from her wound and finally realized that the blonde girl in front of her, who was no different from a human, was actually a card creation!

After a moment of amazement, she quickly came to a self-righteous conclusion.

To be able to have such intelligence, and to be able to execute precise commands alone, which is very different from ordinary fantasy creations, it is estimated that there are only exclusive cards for experts in this world.

It's no wonder he's so suspicious, after all, in her opinion, only exclusive cards that are nourished by the soul of experts and produce mutations can develop such a strange card creation, and nothing else.

"Is it seen?"

Artoria frowned, but she didn't pay much attention to it, she didn't know what was exclusive or not, since the other party didn't want to fight anymore, she naturally knew how to stop, but there were some things she still had to ask clearly.

The wound in her abdomen had been restored by Avalon's passive effect, and she stood with her sword and explained seriously, "I'm sorry, I don't have the right to reveal the name of my master, but I can tell you that I don't belong to other card academy forces, and I'm here just to protect Miss Asan's safety and prevent her from being persecuted by unscrupulous people." ”

The last sentence she pronounced a noticeable accent, and Lachard naturally understood that the wrongdoer in her mouth was herself, which made her shrug helplessly.

Fortunately, she was in a good mood and opened her mouth to explain: "Don't get me wrong, this blonde card lady, now I am the master of this academy, and although I am indeed here for Lin Qianyin, I am also here to bring her an excellent opportunity, no matter what, it will not hurt her, you can rest assured." ”

"Even so, I will not leave Miss Asanin as you wish, this is my oath in the name of a knight, and I will not allow compromise!"

Even if she understood the position of the two sides, Artoria still did not back down, but Racharle didn't care, and replied casually: "It's up to you, you can stay here if you want, as long as it doesn't cause a riot in the academy, I don't bother to care about you." ”

Rachar is not a person with a tendon, since the other party is not from other card academies to dig the foot of the wall, and said before that his duty is to protect Lin Qianyin, then it should be the personal bodyguard prepared for her by the backer behind Lin Qianyin, even if she Rachar is in charge of the heavens and the earth, she can't care about others preparing bodyguards for her family, right? Although the academy prohibits outsiders from entering, this is not the first time that this rule has been broken, and the students with bodyguards have gone to the sea, and she can't control it so widely.

As for whether the other party may lie, she is not worried about this at all, she has understood the honest and true nature of the other party in the undisguised confrontation just now, she believes that such a guy will not lie, even if it turns out that she has lost her eyes in the end, it is also the other party's ability, and she will definitely not regret it.

Or rather, she was more curious about something else now.

In the news reported by the dean before, she already knew that Lin Qianyin's brother was not ordinary, but now it seems that the other party's power is far beyond her expectations, and now she can know that at least one royal card expert is supporting him, which is enough to attract her attention.

It is conceivable that Lin Qingyin is the biggest obstacle to her completing her tasks and achieving her goals, and considering all factors, everything needs to be considered in the long run, and cannot be forced.

It was with this thought that she would stop fighting with Artoria, even if it was a very rare opponent, and she held back her surging desire to fight.

After all, she didn't come here to fight.

"But in exchange, I talked to Lin Qianyin as a teacher in the academy, and you can't stop it, how about it? Actually, you're not qualified to stop me in the first place, are you? ”

After a pause, Rachar added again, the other party was reasonable, and Artoria had no way to refute it, so she didn't reply.

This was a tacit approval, and it was also Artoria's instinct during the battle—the woman in front of her should not be lying, or that she was a woman who disdained to lie.

It's a wonderful feeling, and there is a subtle tacit understanding between the two, and at the same time they choose to trust each other.

Although it is not difficult to deduce the position of both sides on the basis of the current situation, it is only natural that the situation has developed to the point where it is.

"So, goodbye Miss Card, I'll ask you for advice if I have the chance."

Racharle took the lead in waving his hand, said hello and turned to leave, and when he left, he also tore the tattered coat on his body and threw it away, leaving only a bandeau inside, which looked more heroic and free than the man.

"Always by side."

Artoria replied in an awe-inspiring manner, and as soon as the long sword was retracted, she didn't look at her more, and walked straight to the edge of the rooftop, and was about to jump out.

At this moment, Rachar, who was able to walk to the iron gate of the rooftop passage, suddenly stopped again, and did not look back, so he asked again:

"By the way, you can always tell me your name, right?"

Rachel was still very interested in the blonde girl who wrote cards and read them as bodyguards, or she would feel sorry if she couldn't learn the other party's name.

It's not about identity, it's just the recognition and respect for another good opponent who is equally good as a warrior with his own pride.

"Artoria Pendragon, you can call me Saber."

Artoria's figure that was about to leap out paused, and calmly gave the other party the same respect.

also has nothing to do with the position, she just admits that the other party is an opponent worthy of her respect.

When the words landed, Artoria no longer hesitated, her body moved slightly, and she had lost her figure in place.

"Oh~, good name."

Giving a relaxed sigh that someone needed to respond, Racharle continued to take his own steps, making his way to the staircase that led below.

"This mission doesn't seem to be as boring as I thought before······"

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In the Dongcheng Villa, in the small courtyard of the Lin family, Qingyin, who was swinging his sword, suddenly paused slightly, and his eyes became a little colder.

"Aren't you dead yet? Okay, just let me see what you're capable of. ”

The stopped sword blade slashed out in an orderly manner again, the only difference was that the sound of the sword shadow breaking through the air was already a little more invisible······