"Hmm...!"

At the moment when Darnick was killed by Jack the Ripper, Vlad III, who stood in the center of countless iron stakes, knelt down on one knee on the battlefield.

"Zheng..."

The outline of Vlad III's body began to glow, as if it was about to disappear, and his body gradually turned into particles.

"This is..."

Vlad III clutched his chest, his face changing slightly.

"Was that guy Darnick killed?"

The death of the Master caused Vlad III's contract to disappear, and the existence itself was about to become untenable.

Even if the black faction's mana supply is provided by the android, the contract with the master is still the medium to maintain the servant in this world, and even if the black faction's master gives the mana supply to the android, the part of maintaining the servant's current world is still his own responsibility.

Now, as soon as the master dies, the medium that maintains this world disappears, and as long as it is not a servant with the skill of acting alone, there is only one way to disappear.

Vlad III, no less.

In addition, the advantage of androids in mana supply also disappeared after the destruction of Mirenia City.

"I can't help it..."

Vlad III made a quick decision.

"I can only let Saber's master conclude a contract with Yu."

Although Gold's servant is dead, his spell still exists, and the qualification of the master has not been lost, and he can make a contract with other servants.

Although Vlad III's evaluation of Gold is far less than that of Danick, there is no other way in this situation.

While Vlad III was thinking this, an unruly voice suddenly came.

"Is it about to hang up? What a disappointment! ”

With such a tone full of displeasure, a figure slowly walked from the other end of the mountain formed by the iron stake.

"Who...!?"

Vlad III turned his head sharply and looked over.

Immediately, Vlad III saw it.

I saw a rider.

It was a small, heavily armed servant.

His short stature was covered by silver full-body armor, and even his head was covered by a helmet like that of an ox, which concealed his appearance.

In his hand, he held a wide knight's sword, the blade of which was silvery-white, but it exuded an ominous color.

"You...!"

Vlad III immediately understood the identity of the other party.

A servant with a sword, and a rider he doesn't know.

Then, the identity of the other party is about to be revealed.

"Red Saber...!?"

The other party is none other than Saber the Red.

Red Saber didn't answer, didn't answer, just looked at Vlad III, who was beginning to particle, and couldn't help but pause.

"I finally arrived at the battlefield, but not to mention the end of the situation, the enemy I encountered was still in this state, which was too unpleasant."

That tone was not only extremely bad, but also as if Vlad III was not taken seriously at all.

This provoked Vlad III's self-esteem.

"The Nameless Knight." Vlad III stared at each other closely and said in a deep voice, "Are you despising Yu?" ”

If it were in a normal state, Vlad III would have released an astonishing momentum, right?

And even in the current situation, Vlad III released a sharp murderous aura that was enough to sting people's skin, making a pair of eyes glow red.

However, Red Saber took it without thinking.

"This level of murderous aura is not enough to even open the scene." Red Saber said mockingly to Vlad III: "It seems that you have lost the Master, and you can't even maintain your existence, so don't be embarrassed in front of me, stupid." ”

The arrogant tone made Vlad III extremely angry.

"Yu..."

Vlad III propped himself up, raised his head, and shouted loudly.

"Yu is the king of Romania! Vlad III! ”

"O nameless knight! Yu will not allow you to despise the king's existence! ”

"Even if you give it all up!"

With such a loud declaration, Vlad III summoned a gun.

However...

"Puff ————!"

In the next second, the sound of slashing rang out.

The ominous sword approached at an alarming speed, slashing Vlad III in half.

Blood spilled all around, and it was sunburned on Red Saber's armor, staining it red.

Only then did Red Saber whisper.

"Unfortunately, I'm a knight who rebelled against the king."

With that, Red Saber turned.

On its body, the bull-headed helmet began to disassemble and slide, turning into a part of the armor, exposing Red Saber's appearance to the air.

If Vlad III were still alive, he would have been surprised.

Because, the face of the knight that appeared in the air was the face of a girl with a childish spirit.

The girl pressed her hand to her ear and made a telepathic call to her master.

"I say, Master, we're just completely late, okay?"

As soon as he finished saying this, a voice sounded in the girl's mind.

"Isn't it great?"

The owner of the voice is estimated to be a fierce and evil lord, which sounds a little terrifying.

It's just that my attitude is actually relaxed.

"To be able to effortlessly take out the most difficult Servants of the Black camp is already a great favor that makes people cry."

Hearing this, the girl blew up directly.

"What are you kidding? It's not fun to fight that kind of opponent at all, right!? Red Saber said loudly, "If you hadn't said that you had to clean up the Black Assassin first, we wouldn't be late, Fool Master!" ”

As a result, like Joan of Arc, Red Saber was late because he was chasing Jack the Ripper.

"There's no way, the task assigned by the old guys of the Magic Association, the other party is also a guy who came in disregard of the principle of concealment, as a magician, it's impossible to watch it, right?" The Lion Tribulation Realm said: "Since things are already like this, it's useless to complain, let's hurry back, gather the latest intelligence first, find out what happened in this war, and then decide on the next action." ”

Red Saber couldn't help but smack her lips.

However, in the end, he was obedient.

"Listen, next time I have to find a chance to have a good time, I haven't avenged the Black Archer beating me."

"Yes, yes, I'll plan it well."

"Then please, Master."

"Ah, come back, Mordred."

———— "Mordred".

Legend of Old Great Britain, one of the Knights of the Round Table in Arthurian legend.

She is the son of King Arthur and the rebellious knight who overthrew King Arthur's kingdom.

The ominous sword in his hand is the king's sword he took from the treasury, and it is also the evil sword that gave King Arthur a fatal blow.

Now, this knight is present in this world as the Red Saber.

In order to dominate the battlefield, slay all the enemies.

"Bang!"

With the sound of glass shattering, countless iron piles exploded and turned into fluorescent.

The rebellious knight turned a blind eye to this scene, and just carried the magic sword and left the battlefield directly.