“... Open... Joke? ”

Dilumudo on the sidelines was trembling. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The golden color that completely dyed the dark night was dazzling, but what attracted him even more was the seventy-two treasures that were horizontal, eight and nine vertical.

"How is this possible..."

Dilumudo was dumbfounded.

He looked at the weapons again and again in disbelief, but the surging magic and undeceivable mystery showed that if they weren't Noble Phantasms, they were as powerful as Noble Phantasms.

"Who the hell is he, who is sacred..."

Dilumudo's footsteps moved unconsciously, and he moved underneath a large warehouse without attracting attention.

Is it also thanks to Skaha's attention being drawn to Gilgamesh? Otherwise, he really can't move quietly.

Above this storehouse, his lord Kenneth is hidden.

He felt he had to take precautions.

However, although this scene was not noticed by the people in the field, it was noticed by the man who was outside the field, holding a sniper rifle enhanced with magic and staring at the entire battlefield with a sniper scope.

He was keenly aware of Dilumudo's unusual behavior, and panned his sniper scope upwards, and a grim smile appeared on his stiff face when he saw a certain blonde figure.

"Maiya, the sign above the warehouse behind Lancer, you watch at a thirty-eight degree angle, Lancer's Master, the Lord of Ermelo from the Clock Tower, is there." He said to the walkie-talkie next to his lips.

Then, with a slight murmur, an indifferent female voice pierced through.

"Understood. Is it to be killed directly, or is it just surveillance? ”

"Watch—" Emiya Kiritsugu thought for a moment, thinking that the chances of being able to kill Kenneth, a Brand (color) great magician, with an ordinary firearm were too low.

It's a pity that I can only barely see his existence from the shadows from this angle... Emiya Kiritsugu sighed.

He looked at Artoria who was staring at Lancelot in a daze, and his heart was suddenly filled with powerlessness.

Although, the best level of the Immortal he wants is Assassin or Caster, but it would be good if he could summon King Arthur, who can be said to be the strongest Saber-level Immortal.

It was with this in mind that he summoned the Holy Sword as a relic when Jubstakuhaid von Einzbelen gave him the scabbard of the Holy Sword "an ideal place far from the world".

As a result, he summoned Rider.

With the scabbard of a sword, he summoned the Rider with a spear.

Let's not talk about his speechlessness at that time, let's talk about this cavalry first.

King Arthur with a gun? Or is it a Heroic Spirit from a different parallel world, derived from the normal King Arthur's "different possibilities"?

I'm sorry, I don't understand.

I just want to know, why are you a woman?

Emiya Kiritsugu remembers the first question he asked when he was first summoned.

As a result, Artoria of the Rider level replied in a somewhat unclear tone, I was originally a woman, huh?

Well, in that moment, Emiya Kiritsugu thought a lot, and when the question that followed, when asked King Arthur why he was fighting for the Holy Grail, he was almost amused by Arthur's childish wishes-

King Arthur's desire to win at Kamran's Hill and before the empire was overthrown was so naïve.

From that moment on, Emiya Kiritsugu was sure that he was destined to go against Rider, and that she King Arthur was destined not to be able to help him much.

So I haven't spoken to her since.

But, today, as he watched her fight Saber on par, he suddenly felt that maybe she was still of some use.

The Rider rank, which is good at foot strength, is on a par with Saber, the leader of the three knight ranks.

He's like... Really underestimated her.

So, what is Artoria's mind at this moment?

Actually, she didn't think much about it, she was just thinking about the identity of the black ominous Berserker.

Therefore, he was not too surprised by the seventy-two treasures behind Gilgamesh.

Half of her thoughts were in her memory, and the other was in Lancelot and Alice Fell.

She had a feeling.

If she had recognized Lancelot's identity, then her war would have ended.

And she... I believe in this feeling, because this feeling is called "intuition" and is one of her abilities.

"--Did you really move?" Webb's cold black pupils shrank slightly.

Under the golden mangs in the sky, Lancelot, who was evenly stated, looked a little small.

Webb looked at Skaha, a question in his pupils.

Skaha, whose face was still flat, saw Weber's confusion and shook his head.

He was wondering if Lancelot would survive this attack, but he was relieved when he saw Skaha's sure gaze.

He trusted Skaha's eyesight, after all, legend has it that she was also famous.

The most typical example is probably the fact that she saw at a glance that Cú Chulainn's qualifications were excellent.

Like the clouds that preceded the storm, the sky was full of treasures, brewing slightly, and then bursting towards Lancelot like a storm.

At this moment, it seems to be raining heavily here.

The earth is trembling, the ground is wailing, the neighborhoods are being destroyed, and the rain of the Noble Phantasm seems to destroy the entire shopping street.

Lancelot's figure was so small in this strange rain, but, yet... Unyielding.

Phantasm is on the offensive, and he's fighting back.

One by one, the attacking Phantasmas were sent flying, and Lancelot showed his martial arts that were not only subtle but also gorgeous.

After flying a few treasures, the treasure in his hand let out a faint sorrow, its life was almost at the end, Lancelot saw the treasure that was on the high strength of the attacking treasure, and after throwing away the sword in his hand, he grabbed the treasure without hesitation.

The knight does not die from being launched with his bare hands, and the Noble Phantasm is covered with black veins, which is a spear.

Wielding the treasures of others that he had forcibly requisitioned, but the long weapon was not suitable for defense in this situation, Lancelot realized this and grabbed an axe in his free left hand that had been knocked to the ground.

Then, the spear and axe resonated, and the skill of his hands was full of joy, and the treasure seemed to spread out of his hands, and he used the gun and axe freely, as if these two were the weapons he had used all year round.

But naturally, he Lancelot didn't use a gun or an axe.

He's a swordsman.

But I can use the gun and axe freely because-

Keep your skills

Infinite Martial Arts "A+"

One of Berserker's retention skills.

In a certain era, the so-called unparalleled martial arts refinement, so that the complete integration of the mind and body, without any spiritual influence, can exert a powerful combat ability.

This is the reason why he can use any weapon at will, and he can also launch subtle attacks.