As the fire spell burst through the sky, the incandescent light dissipated the darkness in a shadowy place, revealing the purple-haired hip-length woman standing within, Skaha. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info she raised her head and stared wordlessly at the incandescent glow produced by the explosion of the Fire Curse, and shook her head thinking that Weber was messing around.

When the light cleared and the darkness reigned again, Skaha looked ahead and felt that she should be on the scene. After all, Webber rarely gave her a battle order, and she had to perform it perfectly. Though...... Webb can't see this. But it also shows that Webb believes she can put the curtain down on this place perfectly.

In the clearing in front of her, there were many octopus-like tentacles, one of which was a tall, thin man standing in the center of the tentacle monster, and opposite him, stood a woman with golden coiled hair and a lion mask with a hideous spear, and a handsome man with two swords.

The tentacle monster resembles an octopus, and there is nothing to describe. If you had to describe it, one word would suffice to say - it would be dirty.

And the man standing in the center of the tentacle monster...... Gray hair is parted in the middle and somewhat curly. The face under the hair is handsome and solemn, with a high nose bridge, bright dark black eyes, and a solemnity between the eyebrows that cannot be ignored. Fair-skinned...... He is like a perfect beautiful man carved by a famous sculptor in the West...... No, it can't be called "perfect", this man still has some shortcomings.

That is, the body under the luxurious black dress is very thin, and Skaha looked at him, and suddenly felt that the grown Webber was very likely to be very similar to this beautiful man...... So now she is thinking about giving Webb some nutrients when she goes back, at least not as thin as this person.

And at this moment, the man who was defined by Skaha as a specimen of Webb when he grew up held a ...... in his hand A book apparently made of human skin.

He was Caster, and the tentacle monsters around him had been created from the bodies of a dozen children after he had killed them. It's hard to imagine that Caster, a beautiful man with a solemn appearance, would hold a magic book made of human skin, and then summon such a filthy tentacle monster.

As for his identity...... Skaha had guessed it when he was so reverently called "Joan of Arc" to Artoria in the lion mask.

Gilles de Lai Si, Marshal of France. A man who has made countless military exploits, but because of Joan of Arc, he was killed by the king of France and went mad.

Skaha watched Artoria and Dilumu in the field slashing the tentacle monster with great luck, but their bodies that were cut in half turned into two tentacle monsters, and after being cut in half by the two of them, and then the tentacle monster reappeared, he pouted a little bored: "But it's really boring, my little master really picked a boring job for me." ”

But that being said, Skaha walked into the arena with a blood gun in one hand and a black mask.

"Need help?" Feeling bored, she said so, and as her figure appeared, the words came out. The first to spot her and make a voice was Gilles de Les.

Gilles de Les grabbed the human skin magic guide book in his hand with some irritability, and a trace of dissatisfaction appeared between his eyebrows: "Ahhh How come another one! Damn it...... Why do you want to prevent me from snatching the Holy Maiden back from the gods of heaven? ”

His voice was magnetic, and it should have been a nice sound, but it was ruined by his irritated tone.

"But since you're here, leave it for me!" With a wave of his hand, Gil de Les separated six or seven of the tentacle monsters besieging Artoria and Dilumudo, and crawled towards Skaha, who was standing with a gun in one hand. The disgusting severity of it made Skaha frown.

“Lancer？”

"What are you doing here!"

After Dilumudo and Artoria temporarily "eliminated" the tentacle monsters around them, they turned their heads to look at Skaha while the "corpse" of the tentacle monster had not yet turned into a new tentacle monster, and both of them had wary faces on their faces.

There is no other reason for Artoria's vigilance. This was her Master's territory, and she would be suspicious of her intentions if other Servants entered without permission.

And Dilumudo, thinking a little more than Artoria, a little deeper.

He still remembers, that god of magic...... He's suspecting that the god magic was cast by Lancer's Master! And if that's really the case...... Lancer's Master, who had a grudge against his Master, went to his Master's words...... Dilumudo didn't dare to think about it. But the vigilance in his gaze at Skaha was close to substance.

"What am I here for?" Skaha smiled coldly, but the black mask prevented them from noticing her smiling. She swung the blood spear, and with a very simple, very ordinary attack, with a "poof", she slashed all the tentacle monsters that approached at once.

-- Remember, it's a killing. She, Skaha, killed the tentacles so they couldn't regenerate!

Seeing this, Dilumudo, Artoria, and Gilles de Les all had a look of disbelief on their faces.

Skaha ignored the disbelief on their faces, she lowered her head and brandished a bloody spear to shake out a few beautiful spear flowers. A thin layer of energy could be faintly seen on the blade of her spear - that was why she was able to slay the tentacle monsters with ease.

"I didn't come here to be instructed by the Master to force Caster back." As she spoke, she raised her head and looked at Artoria and Dilumudo's eyes with some contempt, "One is a king, with extraordinary martial arts and extremely high attribute values, and the other is a great knight, and his martial arts are even stronger than Rider. As a result, the two were beaten by a Caster who could only use magic by relying on Noble Phantasmas to be almost powerless? What a disappointment for me. ”

――――One sentence made the two famous heroes in ancient times speechless. The two of them also noticed the contempt in Skaha's eyes, but ...... They were speechless.

After all, it was a fact that the two of them could only defend passively in front of Caster.

But even so, Dilumudo couldn't help but speak, he found the energy on the blade of Skaha's blood spear: "But even if you say that, you are only relying on the ability of the Noble Phantasm, otherwise you will not be much better, right?" ”

"By the Noble Phantasm? Hehe......" Skaha raised his eyebrows, raised his blood spear, and looked at Dilumudo with even more contempt. "It's just a magical exercise, and my Noble Phantasm doesn't have the power to be repaired - it's you, Saber. Your sword should have an ability similar to "irreparable", right? But why wouldn't you use it? Is it because of the fear of revealing your identity? Hey, you're still a knight on the road. ”

This time, Dilumudo was completely speechless. Blushing, he could only be silent.

"Why are you talking so much...... Artoria glanced at Dilumudo, whose face was flushed, with pitiful eyes.

Skaha looked at the speechless Dilumudo and shook his head, his left hand that was not holding a gun grabbed into the void, and in the disbelief of the three heroic spirits in the field, he grabbed a blood spear that was very similar to the blood spear in her right hand!

"Now, since I'm here—" Skaha, slowly, uttered the overbearing words.

"Then just stand by and be a spectator for me!"