(Well, actually, my knowledge of the type moon is limited to the Holy Grail part, and the Tsukihime and Skyclave parts are only half-understood, and if I do point out that something is wrong, I'll pay attention to it next.) Because VIP chapters cannot be modified)

The participants in the Holy Grail War sometimes dreamed. Probably because the master and the servant have a close connection in the deep spiritual part.

They will see each other's past in the form of dreams.

This has also been a common occurrence in many of the Holy Grail Wars.

Therefore, even if you are in the medieval street, the people around you talk and laugh with each other as if they are actually alive, creating a picture full of history. But Alt Luki was not surprised by this, but looked around with great interest, she didn't know for the time being, which servant's life experience was this, but it was also a rare opportunity, to satisfy curiosity and pass the time at the same time, compared to pure unconscious sleep, this is simply a gap between the cinema and classmates.

"Now, can you tell me where this is?"

Eltruch stopped a pedestrian.

Maybe it's impossible for other masters to intervene in the 'completely real dream' like her, after all, it's a past experience, even if it's in the form of memory reproduction, but it's also an outrageous thing to intervene with a spirit body.

Different Dead Apostles specialize in different areas. At this time, it is necessary to use fatalistic statements, Alt Luki, who was born with the talent of [Domination of Blood and Contract], can now become the princess of the Dead Apostle. It can be said that it is the result of taking it for granted.

There are no ambiguous factors such as demagogy and deception, but only the facts.

Her existence is to stand at the top of the pyramid.

Even passers-by who are presented in the form of memory reproduction are slightly stunned, and they will answer her questions honestly.

"This is the fifty-fifth-story Gransam, also known as the 'Iron Capital' because, unlike other towns, which are mostly made of stone, the town's main building, the giant minaret, is made of steel that glows black."

After answering, the pedestrian regained consciousness and asked suspiciously:

"Miss, didn't you use a random teleportation crystal? It's dangerous. Thankfully it's in town. It's bad if you're outside. ”

"Why do you say that?"

Speaking of this, the pedestrian said as if he was annoyed:

"Recently, those red players have become more and more arrogant, and it is okay to occupy the leveling area, and the players who are dissatisfied with it. Some ran to argue with them. Instead, he was killed. ”

The bastards - the pedestrian whispered.

"Anyway. Just run into them outside. ”

Eltruki asked suddenly.

"Well, I can only say that I can run into it if I am unlucky. Who made this the home base of Grumsam, the sworn enemy of the Red Player? The pedestrian said. Pointing to a towering minaret in the distance, the flag of the cross on a white background swaying in the wind.

"See? This is the headquarters of the Blood Alliance Knights. ”

The familiar color palette and patterns made Alt Luqi instantly think of a certain servant.

To be honest, she didn't know much about the Servant she had actually summoned.

Interested is interested, but not actively understanding.

The reason why she did this was very simple, she didn't want to lose this interest, guessing such a thing as a riddle, once the mystery was revealed, it would be boring. The reason why mystery attracts many people like moths to a flame is because - unknown.

But this dream, which is neither Saber nor Berserker, is the experience of Assassin.

Is it accidental?

Who knows, since you're here, let's treat it as entertainment.

Thinking so, Elt Luki pulled out a lot of information from the passers-by.

This world was not the same as she knew the Middle Ages, and she knew that from the beginning. Even putting aside the 'unrealistic' factor, the rules of this world are not so simple.

What Ayn Grant, what virtual game, what sword skills, what bosses, what strategy groups, what equipment levels

After listening to it for a long time, Altruki had a big head.

Decided to ignore any of this.

Again, she didn't thank you. Because the pedestrian had a worried expression of 'little sister or go home with uncle first', she felt an inexplicable disgust.

"Huh? That man"

Just when Elt Luqi was rarely thinking seriously about what to do next, she caught a touch of figure with sharp eyes. Along the wide streets made of steel next to the square, the red and white knight's outfits stand out even in the crowd.

You can see the person's face from a distance of dozens of meters. Although it was an unfamiliar male face, the twin swords at his waist, Alt Luqi would never be mistaken.

"Oh, that's disappointing, I'm going to look for it."

Having said that, Elt Luki groaned for a while, but didn't intend to get up and talk. She has the ability to intervene in the 'set script', but she doesn't come to tamper with the plot, the main thing is to watch.

Anyway, she decided to follow the target first.

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Speaking of the relationship with Artoria, its complexity is indescribable even by Ling Yi himself. There is both an indelible shame and a loyal following, including the sword dialogue that seems to be unknown at the moment.

As long as he reveals his true face, I believe that the secretary in front of him will definitely put away the holy sword.

There was no doubt about that, but Ling Yi didn't want to do it.

Alt Luki is worthy of being the princess of the Dead Apostles, and she also has amazing achievements in the field of magic. She was extremely careful in the process of breaking the barrier, but she still discovered it.

At the end of the day, there's only one task.

It is to let the Magic Association thoroughly recognize the cruelty of reality, and not to easily intervene in this Holy Grail War.

In a word, it is a demonstration.

Of course, there are risks associated with this.

If the clock tower is not long memory. On the contrary, he was hot-headed and used a lot of manpower and material resources, although it was nothing to Elte Luqi, but it was always some unavoidable trouble.

So, she asks Assassin and Berserker to sabotage their plans. If it's reinforcements, kill them all, and if it's supplies, destroy them all, so that they can taste the consequences of 'finding foreign aid = breaking the rules'.

As for the fact that she was the first to break the rules — she admitted. But she didn't allow others to imitate it.

Unreasonable and domineering.

Even Ling Yi didn't expect that. Artoria would actually take the initiative to ask to go with him, he was already ready to destroy the supplies (secretly hide), and as a result

"You're not a heroic spirit, why do you want to meddle?"

Feel the resentment of the other person. Artoria said as if she had committed an unforgivable sin: "To you who have brought hundreds of thousands of people together. I don't feel the need to state my reasons. ”

"Stubborn guy. If you care so much about the weak, it's no wonder that even the inhibition excludes you from the 'Heroic Spirit'. ”

"What!"

The bangs on the forehead covered the face, and the girl's expression could not be seen clearly. I only heard her say in a voice of resentment that surpassed the other party a hundred times:

"Do you think this is what I want?"

The resentment that seemed to want to smash someone to pieces was staggering.

The other party couldn't help but regret it a little.

The girl took a deep breath and calmed down.

"What are you shaking again?"

"Shake? Hehe, this joke is so cold. ”

The other party said dryly as he moved his steps back unnaturally.

Artoria would not have let go of such a good opportunity, and her feet stomped on it, and the flying rubble was instantly shattered by the torrent of magic surging around her.

Ling Yi was not slow to react, and took the most appropriate countermeasures almost as soon as Artoria made a move.

Twin Blade Flow Sword Technique - Double Fan Slash!

Like a swooping falcon, its wings spread wide and charged at the enemy on the ground.

A hand-holding style in which two swords are spread out and swung like wings.

According to Artoria's calculations, her sword would split her opponent in half first, but then she would be cut in half.

Do you exchange your own death for the other party's serious injury?

What a cruel logic of thinking, she couldn't understand at all.

No, it's not! Not only that, but since it's an Assassin, he won't do it casually until he is sure of a one-hit kill. That is to say-

Without warning, accelerated!

As we all know, the highest level of ability value is A, and EX is exceptional, meaning that it cannot be calculated, and it can be very weak or unexpectedly strong.

But at the same time, there are also attributes called "other".

To put it simply, it's a more direct way of embodiment.

The value A is naturally very strong.

So what's the deal with B+ or A+? Suppose that normally the ability value is 1, the E level is 10, and then the 10 is incremented, and the A level has 50. Like the + after B+, A+, it refers to a special ability with instantaneous numerical multiplication. For example, B+'s ability is usually no match for A's, but if it multiplies in an instant, as mentioned above, it can surpass A. There are very few Heroic Spirits with the "+(plus)" ability, which is an exception for "++ (doubleplus)", and "+++ (tripleplus)" is simply an exception to another realm.

Another advantage of Ling Yi as an Assassin is that he is agile A+.

In terms of instantaneous burst speed, I'm afraid even the Rider, who is known for his mobility, can't be compared, and the spearmen and archers who also have high agility are the highest A, and there has never been a servant who has exceeded the A-level agility value in the current Holy Grail Wars (referring to this book).

In addition to magic and luck, Artoria's values are all of the highest level, which is A.

In general, numerical values aside, even C may beat B.

B can also be on par with A.

Therefore, the value is not absolute.

However, in such an unintentional situation of 'suppressing with speed', as long as one of the players is faster, it will naturally win.

Ling Yi was able to surpass the speed of sound more than three times in an instant, as for how long it lasted. Let's not think about this for now, in short, even if Artoria takes off her armor and pours all her magic power into speed, her greatly improved athletic ability in one breath cannot be compared to Ling Yi's simple explosive power.

It wasn't so much Ling Yi's conspiracy, but rather that she took the initiative to send it to the door.

Looking down on people too much is what happens.

"Wind King Warhammer!"

In the middle of the swirling atmosphere, the brilliant light of gold shines.

The ultra-high air pressure cluster of the Guardian Sword. Liberated from the shackles of an invisible barrier, it burst out like a ferocious dragon's roar.

"-You."

Before he had time to say the whole sentence, Ling Yi hurriedly withdrew and lay on the ground, fortunately, the wind pressure was too concentrated. His dodge was a fraction of a second. The ultra-high-pressure wind, which seemed to be condensed like a solid, lost its target and rushed straight ahead.

Battles between warriors are worth cherishing, but it would be too reckless to leave the Master's orders behind.

As Karna was secretly blaming himself, a movement from behind him gave him an ominous premonition.

"Huh?"

Too late to ask what's going on. Karna instantly distanced himself from Berserker. Then he jumped up. It is different from Ling Yi. What he chose was to jump.

But it all worked, and the irrational Berserker didn't even understand what was going on, and the oncoming high wind pressure taught him how to behave. Because it's too centralized. As a result, he was hit by extraordinary power.

When an object moves at a very high speed in the atmosphere, it tears through the air in front of it, leaving a vacuum in the space behind it. Of course, the vacuum will be swept into the surrounding atmosphere, becoming an air current chasing what passes first. In today's car races, there is a technique of using the SlipStream to accelerate the car behind the car that follows the car behind and the car that is ahead of the race.

The air pressure liberated from the Wind King's enchantment caused the same phenomenon.

Karna seized the opportunity.

Without hesitation, he rushed into the frenzied air current, and the instantly expanding mana burned even the air.

It is like an erupting volcano, releasing unparalleled heat in an instant.

The air and dust were all reduced to ashes.

It was a scorching blast, unrestrained erupting from the gun, as if Karna was holding not a ridiculously large spear, but a flamethrower.

At the same time, when Artoria's Wind King Barrier was liberated, the strong wind generated was not an ordinary atmosphere, but a rich magic with the nature of wind.

Remember that in the first head-to-head battle in the Fourth Holy Grail War, the two sides were Karna and Artoria, but this time Karna no longer needed to use magic to release (fire) to suppress Artoria's Wind King Barrier, but had to use her Wind King Barrier.

Although Berserker was covered in blood, if you look closely, you can see that it is only the extent of skin trauma, and it does not hurt tendons and nerves. Bearing the attack of the Wind King's war hammer head-on, there is only this injury, and it is also a C-level treasure, which is too incredible.

But Karna didn't care about this, and just stabbed him.

The spear that once pierced the heart of the Hero King and almost destroyed half of the new capital, although it did not burst out with such terrifying power now, it was not to be underestimated after all.

Berserker roared angrily, how could he admit defeat so easily when he had reached the highest level. Rather than longing for victory, he longed more for putting aside all distractions and fighting heartily.

So—

"Come on! Spearmen! ”

I don't know why I came to my senses, it doesn't matter anymore.

With the spear as the center, the magic turned into a whirlpool and roared.

"See you again. Your heart, I have taken it! ”

It's not like a human voice roaring, it's more like staying awake.

The beast kicked the ground, and the blood from dozens of wounds splattered into the night sky due to the vigorous movement.

Like a movie, Berserker appeared in front of Karna as if he were teleporting.

He thrust the spear out at Karna's feet.

That's a stupid way to do it from the point of view of ordinary people.

Karna seemed to sense something, but he would never choose to retreat.

Yes, keep going!

Even if you die in the next moment, you have to burn the enemy to the ground!

Two gunmen who are incompatible with each other.

In that moment—

"- Piercing!"

At the same time as words that have a powerful magical power in themselves.

"Spear of Deaththorn!"

The spear that stabbed down was distorted without warning!

Like a refraction, defying common sense and deceiving vision, the gun stabbed into Karna's heart.

At the same time, a flaming spear pierced through Berserker, and his tall body was engulfed in flames in the blink of an eye.

As for Karna –

Blood trickled down the crimson spear and dripped to the ground.

The tip of the spear pierced through the chest, poking out from the back.

This was the result of Berserker's sacrifice.

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That's a lot going on today.

After all the way and a fight, Joan of Arc felt a little tired. It seems that he is 'very sleepy' now. To be precise, it wasn't Joan of Arc who felt sleepy as a Ruler. What really needs sleep is none other than Leticia's body. That being said, the Servant does not have the behavior of sleep in the first place. Probably because of this difference, she felt a little new about it.

"Woo, no, it's still going now"

This drowsiness alone could not be overcome by her will. Now I have to go back to the bed in the bedroom, even if I lie on the couch and sleep.

It was useless to drink coffee, and Joan of Arc had no choice but to pinch her cheek hard. The pain finally made her consciousness a little more vivid. It's really an inconvenient body. Because of the incomplete summoning, it can be maintained for a long time, but once you cross the limit, you may lose consciousness like a switch.

As for how to deal with this problem, I will leave it to think later, and for now, I will use the holy water to find out the location of the servants. If you confirm that there are no problems, then this is the end of today.

"What's wrong? Ruler？ ”

Ayaka Sajo is trying to make some preparations that match her identity as a witch, when she notices that something is wrong with Joan of Arc's expression.

"Oh no, I guess it's my delusion."

Joan of Arc shook her head, frowning. There is an ominous premonition, no matter how much she expands the scope of her search, there are still only four servants, where did the other three go?

It is impossible to disappear for no reason, then there is only one possibility.

Death in battle - this is also unlikely.

Because of the death of the servant, she will feel it at the first time.

"Looks like we can't just sit here."

Joan of Arc muttered to herself.

The voice was small, but Ayaka Sajo could still hear it.

"That Ruler, what do you think the Assassin would think would be thinking of destroying the Holy Grail? In general, don't all servants crave the Holy Grail? Even if you can't get used to the behavior of the master, there is no need to take such a big sense of resistance. ”

"Probably that's what he wants."

Even though there is a lot of intimacy, Joan of Arc honestly doesn't know that person, and can only say the most intuitive and somewhat unrealistic guess.

At the same time, Alt Luki said in a daze:

"Can an assassin do this?"

At this moment, what was in front of her was a shocking picture. (To be continued......)