"......" Artoria looked at the angry Dilumudo in silence, with a slightly bitter expression on Emiya Kiritsugu, and Alice Phil, who couldn't see her face clearly with her head down, really didn't know what to do. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Webber was looking at Emiya Kiritsugu with an icy smile, while his Servat and Lancer were wearing black masks with indifferent eyes.

Is it time to help her master? But what kind of face does she have to make a move?

If she strikes, the morality of the knight and the glory of the king will be shattered; But if she doesn't do it, she will have to return to the Hall of Valhalla, and she will no longer be able to pursue the Holy Grail that can grant her wishes in this era.

"What should I do......" Artoria felt anger and bitterness in her heart, and something she couldn't do anything about it.

Angry at the shoddy methods of Emiya Kiritsugu; Bitter that Dilumudo's encounter was caused by her Master.

He...... Will you let go of Emiya Kiritsugu?

Artoria looked at Weber, the emerald's eyes reflecting the slender figure of the young man.

"Huh." Webber put his hands in his trouser pockets, looked at Emiya Kiritsugu who was standing on the side, and smiled coldly: "Berserker————"

"Wait a minute!"

Suddenly, Alice Phil interrupted Webb's words by shouting, attracting the attention of the audience. She was defeated miserably - this didn't seem to be because Emiya Kiritsugu was in danger, I remember that when she came, she was in this very abnormal state with a pale face and a cold sweat on her forehead.

And in this state, she looked at Webb with some pity: "You... You promised me that you wouldn't hurt Kiritsugu. ”

"-Shhh Webber cut off, not just because of the interruption but also because of the meaning contained in Alice Field's words.

“…… What the? Artoria looked at Alice Field, and doubts appeared in her pupils: when did she negotiate with Weber, and what did Webber promise her?

But Alice Phil didn't look at Artoria, she just looked at Webb with pity.

"Tsk, forget it, Berserker, you stay there for now - but don't let Emiya Kiritsugu make a little move." Webber smacked his tongue, and the pity on Alice Field's face made him really unbearable to let the words in his mouth continue: "And then..."

"Teacher, you don't seem to be doing well."

Webb frowned at Kenneth, he remembered Kenneth telling him to take a gamble, but...

Why did Sora fall to the side covered in scars, why did she have the back of her hand... Is there a spell that is obviously fake?

Webb was puzzled.

"What do you want to do with this man?" Webb asks Kenneth for advice.

As a result, Alice Field's face changed in an instant—she didn't think that Kenneth, who had been so badly harmed by Emiya Kiritsugu, would let Emiya Kiritsugu go.

Kenneth threw down the "self-coercive testimony" that Kuritsugu Einomiya threw at him, and looked wordlessly at Sora, who was lying on the ground in a miserable condition, and Kiritsugu, who was standing silently on one side, and the man in black standing opposite Rider on the other.

"Saber, I command you with a spell to use all my power to kill Rider or... Die at the hands of Rider! Kenneth silently raised his right hand so that the audience could see the spell on the back of his hand, and he used it very calmly.

- Kill Rider or be killed by Rider.

Isn't this a disguised duel between Dilumudo and Artoria?

But why did Weber feel that Kenneth was sure that Dilumudo would die at the hands of Artoria? Kenneth clearly didn't trust Dilumudo so much...... But now he was using the final spell.

And in this case, if Dilumudo did kill Artoria (although it is unlikely), how would he face Dilumudo?

With Kenneth's character, it is impossible to make a completely untrustworthy and uncontrollable person his last guarantee in this war.

So his current actions can only be described by one answer - he gave up the war, he gave up Dilumudo.

"Teacher, you—" Webb frowned.

"Let's watch quietly."

Kenneth waved his hand and motioned for Webb to look down.

Weber didn't say much when he saw Kenneth's simple actions, so he had to look at the two opposing heroes in the field with a tense face.

Dilumudo, who had been enchanted with the "Kill Rider" spell again, lost his ability to turn around and look at Kenneth, and he turned to face Artoria.

Hey? Still hands-on? - Webb looked at the two swords hanging down and the indifferent Dilumu was stunned.

"Hey, hey..."Weber was very mistaken: "Don't say that he wants to use the Noble Phantasm directly..."

Although he was just talking and guessing now, he unexpectedly guessed correctly.

"Rider, although the duel between us has become a mess due to various things, there is at least one chance to decide the winner now." Dilumudo's madness faded, and he looked at Artoria with a calm and terrifying expression: "As far as chopping is concerned—with all due respect, my skills are one level higher than yours, but your attributes are higher, so we'll only be at a stalemate with chopping all the time." ”

"But I don't want to drag it out now, I really don't know what will happen if it drags it out any longer."

"So, come on Rider, let's decide the winner with our credentials of becoming Heroic Spirits!"

"Unleash that—let us sing the name of the world, the highest glory!"

The credentials of the Heroic Soul, the highest glory in the world.

These stand for:

"Treasure... Good! Artoria muttered in a low voice, and then answered in a solemn tone.

"Hmph—it's pretty straightforward... Then I'll get straight to the point. Dilumudo lowered his head and said, although he lowered his head, the whole audience could see the corners of his mouth, and he smiled, a sneer: "I have two treasures, I hope you don't die easily." ”

"Collapse ————"

As Dilumudo spoke, there was a sound of something collapsing, and he raised the sword in his right hand.

The pitch-black sword pointed at the sky - as a result, the surging black magic power suddenly turned into a substance, like a black cloud from the blade of the sword, and spurted away in a rage to the sky.

“！！” Artoria saw the scene; Or rather, after sensing the terrible pressure on the black long sword, she did not hesitate to unlock the thirteen seals on the holy spear.

At the same time, a long horse whistled as Don Stalien appeared beside Artoria.

“Mor·alltach.” (Grand Fury)

Dilumudo was ruthless, cold, and let down the great anger of the black longsword, which no longer spewed terrifying magic, and pointed the tip of the sword at Artoria.