"Bastard, I'm going to kill him." Saber's teeth clucked like an enraged lion, his eyes glittering with unquenchable rage, and even the dull hair on his head stood straight.

Alice Phil is far more important to Saber than Kiritsugu Emiya, and the two not only match each other in personality, but also have a very tacit understanding in battle. To Saber, Alice Fell is a noble princess, and she is the knight who guards the princess. Although the relationship between the two is a bit awkward from the perspective of gender, it does not affect the blooming of the holy white flower.

Now that the pure white flowers were thrown to the ground, and ravaged by an ugly big foot, Saber's anger can be imagined.

As an excellent Berserker loyal to the Master, Duke took advantage of the situation to put on an angry face, his magic exploded, and his silver hair danced without wind: "Saber, if you want to kill the old man's master, you must pass the old man's level first!" ”

"That's what I mean!" Saber said in a low voice, she was so angry that she held the sword at her side in both hands, and rushed out backwards, leaving an afterimage like an arrow from the string.

Duke held his hands in his hands, one blue and one red, and the joy of frost and fire. The warrior's two-handed dancing sword, one in his hand, shows the strong arm strength of a mage.

The all-A king deserves to be called the strongest class of Saber, all attributes are extremely comprehensive, and the agility parameters are only a little worse than Lancer. When Duke held the sword in both hands, she had already raised the big sword in her hand, carrying a fierce and majestic momentum, and slashed down fiercely.

Duke raised the sorrow of the frost and slammed into it, the blades of the sword collided, sparks splashed everywhere, and the sword aura permeated the two of them, cutting the ground into fine grooves.

Saber's attack under the rage is like a tide, and the magic condenses the wind to create a sword, which does have a somewhat confusing visual effect. Duke calculated the length of the sword as he observed Saber's swordsmanship, and his ultra-fast swing made the figures of the two gradually blur.

The Sword of Contract Victory belongs to the typical Western-style broadsword, specifically the English broadsword, the two-handed broadsword pursues slashing and thrusting, and is a very pure cold weapon. The parallel blade, the thick blade, and the hilt large enough to hold in both hands have been useful in both horse and foot combat, and have endured for centuries.

The great sword is powerful, but the disadvantage is that it is slow, although this shortcoming is infinitely reduced on the heroic spirit, but Duke's swordsmanship is to fight fast and fight faster. When the length of the sword was calculated, and the focus and weakness of the sword were mastered, Saber gradually lost the domineering spirit she had at the beginning, and she was held back by the faster and faster pace.

Saber felt Lancer's grievances at the moment, and halfway through his move, he had to withdraw his block. After repeating it a few times, I only felt that I was holding a breath in my chest, and I had nowhere to use it, like a marionette, and my every move was manipulated by Duke.

"Let's not start with the difference in speed and strength, the key is his swordsmanship...... I didn't have any room to fight back. ”

Saber became more and more irritable the more he fought, and after a short stalemate, he was beaten back and forth, as if his swordsmanship had been seen through, and he was caught and beaten up, and his advantages could not be brought into play at all.

Saber has lost count of how many times his attacks have been interrupted, and he can't even do a decent counterattack with a mechanical sword-swinging defense.

"It's useless, in front of the old man's true eye, your swordsmanship is full of flaws." Duke unleashed the joy of fire, forcing Saber to raise his sword to block, and then walked away, his body deflecting half a position, and Frost Sorrow followed, sweeping towards Saber's side.

Swish!

The cold light swept away, and Saber bent back to dodge, letting Frost Grief whizz overhead.

A faint chill swept through his scalp, and although the blade of the sword had not yet reached his body, the aura of death had already tightened the pores of Saber's body, and he was in a cold sweat.

Duke didn't give Saber a respite, and continued to turn, holding a sword in each hand, using a mage's version of Storm of Blades. The surging sword qi overturned like a storm, forcing Saber to the brink of death, and the Wind King enchantment covering the long sword trembled continuously, almost collapsing.

"Sure enough, it was suppressed by the front......" Emiya Kiritsugu stretched out his hand to block the wind in front of him, and his lips moved slightly: "Maiya, find the right opportunity to snipe Berserker." ”

"Understood, special armor-piercing shells have been loaded."

Of course, Emiya Kiritsugu knew that a sniper rifle was not a threat to the Servant, but on the battlefield, a single moment was enough to change a lot.

Swish! Swish! Hmmm————

Saber felt a deadly crisis coming, and before he had time to think about it, he immediately released the Wind King's hammer out of the range covered by the blade storm. In a trance, she could even feel the stinging sensation of the blade against her cheek, and the dense blades were reflected in her eyes, which were the scythe blades of death.

When Saber hit the ground, she gasped for breath and a look of fear on her face, and then she saw a strand of blonde hair fall to the ground...... The dull hair was cut off.

"Damn!!"

Seeing the stupid hair as a symbol of honor being cut off, Saber's face turned blue and white, she didn't dare to think much about it, she didn't dare to think about it when she was tired of defense, and the afterimage flashed in her sight, and she hurriedly raised her sword to block, as if she was hit by a high-speed train, and the long sword in her hand almost got out of her hand.

Then a few more sword lights swept by, and although Saber tried his best to dodge, the armor on his body was still scratched, and there were no parts of the armor, and there were a few more slender blood cuts.

Behind him was the edge of the building, and Saber felt like he was standing on the edge of a cliff, with no way back.

At this moment, Duke's approaching figure with his sword suddenly froze, his face showed indignation, and then he looked at Saber with a slight apology: "I'm sorry, my lord has given me another curse, he likes your beauty, and wants me to capture you alive." ”

When Saber heard this, his face immediately turned pale with anger, and his sword hand trembled: "Shameless man, he actually insulted the reputation of the king!" ”

Soon, however, Saber realized a question: "Berserker, where did your master get so many spells?" ”

Duke had been prepared for this, and explained helplessly: "The spells of Caster and the Lancer Master have been snatched by him, and the last thing he lacks now is the spells. ”

"Damn the guy, don't let him appear in front of me!" Saber gritted his teeth, his eyes full of rage, as if he wanted to choose someone to devour.

"Saber, take your hands down! You are not an opponent of the old man, and continuing to resist is not just a self-inflicted disgrace, which will damage the dignity of your knight king. Duke kindly persuaded me and quickly got rid of me...... Master, Lancelot thinks you're going crazy.

"Dream, even if I die, I won't let that bastard succeed!" Saber's anger continued to soar.

Duke reluctantly raised the sorrow of the frost: "This damn curse, the old man is also extremely helpless...... Then you have to offend. ”

At this moment, Saber suddenly felt a strange movement from his injured wrist, and the cursed wound slowly healed with his own healing ability.

Once the wound heals and no longer affects his actions, he can use the Sword of Oath Victory, but Saber can't bring up any joy, because the curse disappears and Lancer ...... He's dead.

Thinking of the brave figure with two spears in hand, Saber felt sorry for the other party, such a brave and good general, but before he died, he suffered great humiliation, which is simply the greatest insult to chivalry.

"What, you figured it out!?" Seeing Saber's sudden change in breath and an inexplicable sadness, Duke subconsciously asked.

What's the situation, is the Dull King so undisciplined?

Could it be ...... This world is actually the GalGame version of the Holy Grail War?

Boom!

Whistling bullets struck and shot through Duke's temple into the ground, piercing a small crater that smoked. Duke's body shook slightly, gradually fading and disappearing, and what was hit was an afterimage.

The real body appeared on the edge of the crater, Duke looked in the direction where the bullet came, and his sharp eyes caught the beautiful shadow on the building not far away, Emiya Kiritsugu's assistant + tool + lover on the ground - Kuyu Maiya.

"Is it a serious grail or a grail that needs to be replenished...... Why don't you give it a try? Duke's face changed, but after all, he was still a full of discipline, lacking practical skills.

The golden light bloomed in its back, and the cranky Duke was pulled back to reality, and when he turned around, he saw Saber raising the golden sword in both hands.

The golden light gathered from all directions, condensed into a dazzling beam of light, which was the victory that all the soldiers who had died on the battlefield throughout the past and the present and even the future, and pursued the dream of glory and prayed for glory all their lives.

Under this clear light, the face of the Dull Hair King was extremely solemn, and the combination of the holy sword and the girl was even more sacred, and the next second she sang the glory of the sword body in a voice full of pride.

“Ex——caliber————”

The unlocked victory blooms, and only the golden light is left between the heavens and the earth, because the speed is too fast, giving people the feeling that the torrent of light is rushing.

", Xiaolan, you trick me!"

It was so fast that Duke only had time to complain before he was overwhelmed by the roaring golden light......

(End of chapter)