On the battlefield that has lost its original appearance, the two people who ended each other's lives continue to fight.

The green grass no longer smelled, but the air smelled of blood and decay, and the black smoke floated in the sky, rising into the air and being blown away by the wind, and finally vanished.

One foot in the puddle, and before the splash droplets hit the ground, the agitator who lifted his foot was already some distance from the puddle.

Approaching the opponent, braking with his left foot and spinning with his right hand, his body pulls the giant blade as if he is swinging and performs a high-speed mid-slash.

Relying on his superiority in the air just now, Natsume summoned Saber as an enemy in a fast attack.

As a knight king, the girl was keenly aware of the attack from this side, and even before she could get ready, she launched a counterattack.

The movements of each other are very simple, Natsume attacks with centrifugal force and acceleration with his left foot as the axis, while Saber uses a defensive measure to lower the center of gravity and block with a blade close to the hilt.

This was to weaken Natsume's power blast to its weakest act, and Saber quickly retreated.

Generally speaking, this force can be weakened by moving in the direction of the force, but this method requires conditions that are about the same as the opponent's movement speed, or even faster.

As a result, Saber, who now has plenty of mana, uses the mana stored in his body, and his body is protected everywhere, and his mobility is suddenly much faster than before.

Natsume also discovered Saber's evasion method, and he had to speed it up further.

And even faster. It can be faster, but now, it has become a simple competition of speed.

Two men were moving around the battlefield. One approaching, one retreating.

The surrounding scenery quickly receded, and Natsume's attack smashed out after passing the corpse of a war horse.

Because if you continue to move, the momentum of the shock will be weakened a lot, and whether it is now or in the end, the tug-of-war will always drag the favorable situation to the unfavorable situation.

In the face of attacks from this side, Saber's reflexes were very fast. The force increased, and the moment the impact landed on the blade, it instantly guided to his left side.

This act unloaded most of her power, and she fought back from the void.

Natsume could see his own appearance reflected in the other person's pupils. That look is not the nervousness of going to the battlefield, but a smile.

Yes, Natsume found herself smiling.

That's what it looks like. It's not that I'm worried that I'll lose at all.

The two collided several times in a matter of seconds. The interplay of blades and blades forms a musical note on the battlefield, and the figure that scurries away is like a grim reaper passing by, and deadly attacks and collisions are constantly displayed on this battlefield.

"Why? Want to laugh? ”

"Isn't it fun to fight the former king, the Knight King, who ruled Britain?"

Insult?

Frowning, the Sword of Victory of the Oath slashed down diagonally, Natsume stepped back sideways, and Saber continued to follow.

In order to force the opponent back, he attacks forward. The semi-circular cutting track brought Saber to a halt.

I want to move forward, but I don't want to move forward.

With the hilt of her sword in both hands, she was holding a strange idea of the actions of the person in front of her.

Why would this person laugh?

Former friends after becoming old enemies. At this moment, the two of them have become heroic spirits again, why are they still laughing on the battlefield in this memory.

The corpses piled up all around were people who had fought side by side in the past, and the glory of the knight was defiled the moment the civil war broke out, and the round table was shattered.

So.

"Don't laugh?! Are you laughing at the glory of the knights?! ”

Running quickly, the blade mixed with golden light cut through the space in front of Natsume's eyes, and the blade cut off some of the hair on his forehead.

Stepping back and seeing the cross-slashing attack, Natsume directly blocked it back with brute force.

Suddenly, Saber's body stopped, and her sword of victory was raised in the air, and Natsume held her weapon across her chest, intending to fight back as soon as she did.

However, Saber's actions exceeded Natsume's prediction, and the unraveled Wind King Barrier was wrapped back again, no, not a wrap, but an attack?!

With a single step on his right foot, the force that almost shattered the ground was transmitted to the ground, and the next moment, the golden sword and the wind enchantment were sent out together.

It was used to gather the energy of the Wind King's enchantment, and the Wind King's hammer was instantly output.

The close-range, cannon-like attack exploded on Natsume's sword, and the impact passed over the shield weapon, hitting Natsume's body and sending him flying.

The armor on his chest was completely twisted and cracked because he couldn't withstand the attack, and the clothes inside were reduced to shreds.

With a sweet throat and a mouthful of blood spurting out of his mouth, Natsume's body hit the wooden chariot before stopping.

"Let's end it! End your stupid smile! ”

"Knight King, is the Holy Grail really so important to you?"

"That's my stuff! Make your wish come true and save something Britannica! ”

The king, who was still dreaming of that and was willing to give everything for the sake of the people and glory, did not spread his dream.

It's like your mouth is shut, and no matter how hard you try, you can't convey your voice to others.

On the road to the future, when King Arthur looked back, he found that all the people who followed him had disappeared.

The Knights of the Round Table, who once defended the king and the country, had already announced that the era of this group of heroes was coming to an end at the moment of division and collapse.

King Arthur, who bears all the burdens and expectations, the knight king who fights for glory, and Artoria, who longs for the fulfillment of her wishes, will fulfill her last wish even if she advances alone.

Obviously he is just alone, obviously only the blade accompanies him, and he only has the loneliness of victory, but he still moves forward as always.

The girl's weak shoulders bear too many things that others can't see.

Natsume leaned on the chariot, and slowly raised his right hand to close his left eye, the wind blade just now directly tore the skin on his left forehead, leaving behind the blood that forced his left eye to close, even if it was wiped off, it would still flow out again.

"King Arthur, you, you're trying too hard."

“……”

Seeing that the other party was silent, Natsume aimed the tip of his knife at Saber.

"Actually, you've just been standing at the starting point, but even so, it's the origin of the other side that no one can reach, so ......"

Mana fills, ready for output.

"Just let me crush your dreams! Come catch you! (To be continued......)