Qiang, the holy sword intersected with the magic spear Mingjin, brushed a spear flower and stepped aside, secretly praised in his heart, even if Saber's strength was sealed by him, his left hand was still not to be underestimated.

That's the Knight King of Britain. It's not so easy to outperform the other person head-on.

But that's the fun... There was a flash of excitement in Lancer's eyes. This kind of battle is exactly what he was looking forward to.

"Enlightenment, Saber, the Holy Grail is mine after all."

“！” Saber, who made the sword with one hand, did not budge.

Mutual provocation and temptation, no one dares to be careless.

The two knight spirits who were in excitement didn't notice that in the shadows not far from where the two of them were, there was an extra figure at some point.

Not only them, but all the servants and masters who were watching this battle did not notice.

"It seems to be a little early, Rider didn't come." Jelf said as he looked up at the sky, a light gradually enlarging in his eyes.

"Yo, I can't help but think... It's really Cao Cao, Cao Cao is here. Isn't that coming? ”

With that light, a thunderous roar pierced the sky.

“！！”

“！！”

A few people who were focusing on the situation on the field were shocked.

Someone else came.

Rumble! There was a thunderclap on the ground, and Saber quickly retreated, and a huge flying object drew a straight line in the sky and headed straight for the two of them.

"A-cluck~~" With a series of roars of unknown significance, two mighty bulls stepped into the air, pulling a luxurious and magnificent chariot down from the sky.

Accompanied by a dazzling thunderbolt, a giant strong man appeared in the field of vision of several people.

The strong man opened his hands violently towards the two, and Saber and Lancer were startled by the strong man's movements, and subconsciously raised their weapons in their hands.

"In the presence of this king! Both sides put away their weapons for me! ”

The domineering declaration, the tone is as natural as telling a fact. The blazing eyes and momentum seemed to force back the for tat sword and spear.

Rider was a big hit when he appeared, and Der himself loved the feeling of being in the limelight.

"Hahaha, I'm really fast. The little brother hasn't come here yet..."Just as everyone was speculating about Rider's purpose, he suddenly said something of unknown significance.

"Rider, it's a bad thing to say bad things about people behind your back. I'm one step ahead of you. ”

As soon as the words fell, another voice was heard. Seeing Jelf emerge from the shadows, Saber and Lancer's hearts shudder. Someone is hiding next to them and doesn't even find out?

"Hahaha... You're extraordinary, little brother. ”

Emiya Kiritsugu, who was hiding on the roof with a sniper rifle, also frowned when he saw Jelf, was there such a person when he used the infrared detector just now?

I'm sure not.

The next second something happened that made Emiya Kiritsugu stand up, and when he observed the other party through the sight, the other party actually raised his head and looked at himself and smiled.

was discovered...

Emiya Kiritsugu leaned down and immediately dived somewhere else.

"This King is Iskandar, the King of Conquest, who has appeared as a Rider in this Holy Grail War. Heroes from all eras, hurry up and get your name. ”

It didn't take long for the domineering appearance to be a domineering declaration that once again suppressed everyone.

Of course, it also suppressed Webb, who was the master of Rider...

I saw him staring at Rider with his mouth wide open, and he couldn't say a word.

Stupidity... The magicians lurking in the shadows have commented on Rider's actions. If it weren't for the momentum exuded by Rider that made them jealous, even so Rider would have been removed from the hearts of these people.

A hot-blooded fool with a brain problem, even if he is strong, what is there to worry about?

As everyone knows, the protagonists in those comics are often hot-blooded fools.

Only magicians with filthy hearts would find Rider's actions extremely stupid. The dignified royal road is enough to make an old bug who hides in a corner all day and secretly plans something, feel ashamed.

It's a pity that the magician has no shame. Unscrupulous means are the mainstream trend among magicians.

However, the upright self-report family has won a lot of favor from the two servants.

In fact, many servants only need the other party's ability to have no flaws or weaknesses. What if you report to the house and let the other party know your identity?

Just like this Rider, if he doesn't take the initiative to use it, who can guess what he is capable of?

"King of Britain, Arthur."

"Knights of Fiona, Dilumudo."

Anyway, the opponent had already guessed his identity just now, and there was no need to hide it.

After hearing the identities of the two, Rider's heart was hot, and he immediately asked if the other party would like to join his command.

As a result... Nature is rejected.

One is the legendary King Arthur, and the other is the famous chief warrior of the Knights of Fiona, how could they take refuge in others with just a few words.

Rider's behavior has greatly reduced his rating in the hearts of the magicians.

Not just stupid, but naïve.

Rider, who was rejected, didn't feel half embarrassed, and spared his head: "It's good to discuss the treatment or something." ”

"Enough!" X2

Rider's words completely annoyed the two servants who were already fine.

"As the king of Britain, I will regard your words as a provocation." Saber raised the sword in his hand and pointed it at Rider.

"I won't betray the monarch I serve, if you interfere in my duel with Saber and continue this boring conversation..."Lancer paused, raising his spear again.

"Want to face both of us at the same time? Rider。 ”

If it is said that self-reporting at the beginning can increase the goodwill of both parties by 100 points to the point of strangers, then the negotiation just now directly deducted 10,000 points and became hostile.

Rider was about to speak, when a slow, peculiar voice rang out.

"Someone should have stolen the holy relic I found for some reason, it turned out to be you. Webb Welwitt, looks like I'm going to have to give you a special lesson..."

The modulated sentence is like a hybrid between a duck with his neck pinched and a rooster that clucks at laying eggs. Listening to Jelf had a funny feeling.

I remembered the favorite tone of the group of old antiques who were keen on the opera house.

"How magicians kill each other."

At the end of the last word of the voice, Webb's face turned pale. He recognized the voice's owner as none other than his mentor, Kenneth.

He came to participate in this Holy Grail battle to prove himself to Mentor Kenneth and everyone in the Clock Tower.