An abandoned factory, with swords and guns.

The Wind King's enchantment was dispelled, revealing the golden holy sword and the red and yellow spears intertwined, as if the duel during the confrontation on Warehouse Street the night before, and the two heroic spirits of the Sword Knight and the Knight of the Spear had already started an official decisive battle.

However, the battle between the two was more intense than the first battle, and the confrontation between forces and forces was head-on.

You go back and forth,-for-tat, and every hit reveals this extremely dangerous aura, and the sparks that burst out are dazzling.

But this crisis is everywhere, and the two sides of the battle who will leave at any time have respect for each other on their faces.

It is precisely because of respect for the other party that his own strength has been brought into full play, and he meets the opponent's attack with his strongest state.

The nerves tightened, and every swing of the weapons on both sides brought a heavy whistling sound.

Alice Fell watched the battle between the two, and the look on her face was extremely nervous.

The two don't know how many rounds they've fought because it's impossible to judge with the naked eye.

——!

In a crash that far exceeded the previous one, the two figures separated, the soles of their feet rubbing against the ground, outlining two pitch-black marks on the stone floor.

"You really deserve to be the famous Knight King, and you are definitely qualified to be the strongest Saber in the position." The red and yellow spears slashed across the stone floor, creating a series of sparks on it.

"Next, the warm-up can be over."

The twin spears in the hands of the knight of the spear lit up with a bright light, making the knight king's girl's face condense, knowing that the other party was preparing to liberate the treasure and fight with her own strength.

"Even if I don't say it, you've already guessed my identity, but it's basic politeness to give your name to the person you want to challenge."

……

Syllable!

A severed arm was thrown in front of Kenneth, with the familiar spell drawn on it.

In the depths of the dark abandoned factory, the light from the skylight illuminates a place like a spotlight.

In the faint and cold light, the silhouette of a woman who fell to the ground like a slumber appeared.

“……！”

No matter how dim the light was, no matter how far away it was, Kenneth could not have mistaken that countenance.

Although Sora's face was pained and haggard, one arm was gone, the broken wound was bandaged haphazardly, and blood seeped out of the white gauze.

However, the sound of breathing at that time proved that she was still alive.

And beside her......

Aged coats, unfinished hair, and a listless beard. It was a look that Kenneth would never forget no matter what.

That one......

The man who made him confined to a wheelchair and wasted the magic circuit of his whole body.

Emiya Kiritsugu!!

The muzzle of the miniature machine gun in Emiya Kiritsugu's hand was aimed at Sora's head without moving.

"It's just ...... It's ...... him."

Kenneth had experienced the serpent-like coldness and unmistakable caution, and his heart suddenly burned with despair.

Emiya Kiritsugu pulled out a roll of parchment from his coat, opened it casually, and threw it into the air, landing on his unconscious legs.

Self-coerced testimony?

Kenneth's pupils shrank, and in the intriguing magician society, this is one of the contract spells created to make a promise that must never be violated.

A coercive curse imposed on oneself by using one's own magic marker, which, in principle, cannot be eliminated by any means. Even if the user loses his life, the magic mark will bind the soul of the deceased and will not be passed on from generation to generation, making it a very dangerous magic trick.

For the magician, the negotiation of the submission of this certificate actually means the maximum concession.

After glancing at Sora, who was being pointed at by a machine gun, Kenneth turned his gaze to the parchment in his hand.

Confirm the above contents......

There was a flash of remorse in his eyes, but there was no surprise, and the content on it was not different from his guess.

I have to say......

Emiya Kiritsugu, this magician killer, is really a terrible person!

Even if he couldn't see his own eyes, Kenneth knew that they must be dark eyes. And it was this kind of gaze, gradually shifting, that fell on the arm engraved with the spell that was thrown at his feet.

Even an innocent woman who is bewitched by the face of the Gun Knight can be so vicious.

However, it is clear that Sola is indeed very confused, and even under the coercion of life, she did not use the coercive spell to achieve Emiya Kiritsugu's expectations.

Probably because of this, he secretly asked the Sword Knight to come here, dragged the Knight of the Spear, and finally pointed his gaze at me......

As for why he didn't just kill Sora, it was even more simple and straightforward.

Although he has no spell, he is still the master of the Gun Knight, and just killing Sola will not be able to achieve the goal of letting the Gun Knight leave.

So Kenneth only wondered about one point, why didn't the other party kill him directly, but used this kind of concession to make a contract.

Instead, though, he figured it out......

The death of the Master does not mean that the Servant will disappear immediately, and once he finds himself dead, the anger of the Gun Knight is beyond the strength of the other party.

Kenneth had a wry smile on his face, was every step of the other party so accurate?

And since it can be calculated to such a point......

Will this person really be able to let himself and Sola go after that?

No, it will!

This is a self-enforced certificate, just use the connection between me as the Knight of the Spear Master and the Command Spell to take the Command Spell from this arm.

Order the knight of the spear to kill himself.

He'll be able to leave with Sora!

Not to be involved in the war that made him, the heir of the famous magician family, shudder......

……

"The first shot of my Irish Knights of Fiona, Dilumudo Odina, please advise!"

The Knight of the Spear challenges the famous Knight King in history by telling his real name.

The expression on the face of the knight king girl turned into an extremely serious one, covered with majesty, and the golden sword in her hand thrust into the ground, and said solemnly: "I, King of Britain, Artoria Pendragon, accept your challenge!" ”

When the words landed, the two of them burst out with pure fighting energy, making the surrounding air condense at this moment.

The tense atmosphere made Alice Phil, who was watching the battle, couldn't help but clench her fists and put them on her chest, witnessing the battle in front of her without blinking.

But......

At this moment, the knight of the spear's face changed instantly, and the red spear in his hand stabbed towards his heart.

“Lancer！” The knight king's girl's face changed, and she roared urgently.

But when she confronted the knight of the gun, all she could do was shout, but she didn't have time to stop it.

However, almost the moment she saw this scene, she understood......

Spell!

The only way to make the Heroic Spirit, who had just challenged him, commit suicide was the mandatory order of the Spell.

——!

The sound of gold and iron was heard, and the suicidal blow was ...... Blocked.

And it's just the palm of your hand that's blocking it all!

With a shiny bald head and a white coat with magic power, there is no doubt that he has such a posture......

It's Wu Biao!

Holding bread in one hand, the other hand covered the tip of the gun, which had touched the skin, and a drop of blood slid down the tip of the gun.

And at the moment when this drop of blood landed......

Pink petals fluttered behind the Gun Knight, and a cloaked magician appeared, the strangely shaped dagger in his hand piercing straight into the Gun Knight's body.

This scene made the Knight King stunned for a moment, and he didn't understand why the other party was doing this.

Since it has been saved, why does the other party's servant have to mend the knife again?

However, the subsequent development made her stunned.

Wu Biao let go of his palm, and the knight of the spear withdrew the gun in his hand with a shocked face, while Medea behind him looked at the shining spell on the back of his hand.

"If you want to fight, keep fighting!"

Wu Biao suddenly spoke, and then turned around and walked directly towards the abandoned factory behind everyone, with a ...... on his face Serious, eyes locked on a few people in the shadow of the abandoned factory.

Everyone followed Wu Biao's gaze and saw ...... In order to witness this scene, the two masters walked out of the abandoned factory. Kenneth holding the unconscious Sora, and Emiya Kiritsugu standing beside him.

This unexpected scene outside the abandoned factory made the two masters who walked out stunned for a moment.

A flash of surprise flashed in the eyes of the knight king girl and the knight of the spear, followed by anger, for the sake of victory...... The other party actually belittled the knight Rong Yao of the two so much.

At this time—

"I, Medea, the magician of the gods, commanded with a spell. Knights of the Spear, please do as my master said, let go of yourself, have fun, and follow your own will to fight whoever you want to fight!! ”

Medea lifted the back of her hand and opened her mouth with a chuckle on her face.

Her words made everyone's eyes widen, and their eyes fell on the six spells on the back of Medea's hand!

How can it be!!

The magician is ordering the knight of the spear with a spell?

Wrong!

The Knight King Maiden and Alice Fell turned their gaze to the strangely shaped dagger in Medea's hand, and their eyes showed shock......

Treasure?

The Knight of the Spear was not surprised, because the moment he was stabbed, he already knew everything. Merely...... I didn't expect that the magician who had seized ownership of himself would use a spell to issue such a vague and ineffective command.

But......

"Thank you!"

The knight of the spear expressed his gratitude from the depths of his soul in a sincere tone, and the red and yellow spears once again pointed at the knight king girl opposite, with a smile on his face: "It seems that this battle will not be able to be fought, after all, my new master is in the name of the spell to boost my morale; In return, I will be at my best to get her back the victory! ”

……

Emiya Kiritsugu is now extremely bad in his heart, although he doesn't understand what happened, but from the conversation on the field, he has analyzed a lot of things in an instant.

His foolproof plan not only did not succeed, but ...... Pushed the knight of the spear to the side of the person he felt was the most tricky, and looked at Wu Biao who was walking this way.

Emiya Kiritsugu's whole body tensed.

Suddenly......

Without warning, Wu Biao's figure disappeared from his field of vision, making Emiya Kiritsugu's gaze become vigilant.

Wrong!

The goal is not yourself——!

Emiya Kiritsugu's pupils shrank.

"Maiya!!"

Turning to look, I was relieved.

I saw that in the corner of the abandoned factory, Wu Biao was sitting on several cement pipes stacked together, bowing his head and chewing the bread in his hand until the last piece of bread was filled into his mouth. He looked up at somewhere in the abandoned factory.

"Are you sure you want to shoot?"

……

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