Walking alone on the street.

Surrounded by noisy crowds and the tiresome sound of horns, the 'vitality' of the city seemed to turn into a 'dead silence' at this moment, and the gray-black clouds exuded an unpleasant aura like a rag dropped by God.

Suddenly, there was a commotion at the door of a shop in front of him on the right, apparently falling down while opening the door, smashing the glass with the iron rod in his hand.

This is the daily life of this group of ordinary people.

But as soon as he heard this commotion, Natsume remembered what happened last night.

After defeating Kenneth, before he could pull the trigger, he was blocked by Lancer who broke through the glass window, and he was ready to attack with his twin guns.

Of course, Natsume will not let go of this opportunity to deal with the participants, he immediately holds the Dainin weapon with both hands, and immediately starts to attack after setting up the jiashi.

The opponent was the first to stab the red spear blade, probably after fighting Saber, and Lancer seemed to be used to attacking with the Red Rose of Demon Breaker first.

On top of that, Lancer was worried about the effectiveness of his giant blade.

Generally speaking, the battle between the Servant and the Master is impossible, and one as a heroic spirit of ancient merchant warfare and the other as a living human have a difference in ability from the beginning.

Lancer, however, was surprised, surprised by Natsume's quick reaction and decisive actions.

Yes, the moment Lancer rushed in and stood in front of Kenneth, Natsume had already clenched his blade and began to attack.

Holding the blade with both hands, the fierce collision and the conflict of Liliang directly bounced off the two of them.

But!

Natsume stepped back with his right foot. Steady himself as he retreated. And Lancer, who had fought before, was already a little tired. His right-handed pistol, which was lacking in strength, was bounced off, giving Natsume a chance.

Therefore, Natsume rushed forward again.

The two-handed blade swung horizontally, and Lancer realized that it was a defensive means of crossing the two guns to prevent lack of power after interrupting the slash.

That's a flaw!

Natsume let go of his right hand on the way, moved his body sideways, pulled the Mortal Sin Weapon and continued to cut down, and in his right hand, he immediately took out the pistol that was hanging by his side just now.

Origin Bullets not only have an effect on magicians, but can also deal some damage to Heroic Spirits. So Natsume acted quickly, and the muzzle of the pistol he picked up was aimed at Lancer.

Then! Natsume discovers that Lancer has withdrawn his defenses and turned into attacks instead!

Because he holds the weapon he intends to attack with both hands, he can't defend himself, and Lancer uses his left pistol as a shield because he closes the distance, and even if he can't block Natsume's lateral slash, he can stab Natsume with his right handgun.

Injuries for injuries?!

Retracting his right hand, Natsume stopped and immediately changed the cutting track of the blade, from horizontal to diagonal upward, in order to slash over Lancer's head!

That's it. Even if Natsume is stabbed, it can make Lancer incapacitated.

It's not a good idea to say that it's a lose-lose situation. There was only one person who suffered, and that was Lancer, Natsume could be so sure.

However!

“Master！”

The girl's voice rang out, and Saber, who had followed in through the window, stood in front of Natsume, while using the Wind Blade to stagger Lancer's shots.

"Let's end here."

Saber looked at Natsume, her body was dirty, sewage and mud from the battle, her chest heaved violently after the battle, and her face was a little pale.

But Saber, who said this, was unusually firm and had an air of reverence.

It just doesn't seem to work for Natsume.

Stopping, Natsume slammed the blade to his side and hit the ground, causing a splash of rubble.

“weishenme？”

That's it.

And then.

"Lancer is the enemy I'm going to defeat, so I don't need a Master."

"You can still say the words of victory after being injured before?"

Natsume doesn't want Saber to take risks, she's a necessary figure for this shijie.

This silenced Saber as her strength as the 'king' was questioned, and the young knight-king announced to Natsume in the next moment.

"With the glory of the Knight King, I will win the battle against Lancer, and Lancer will have a good fight after that!"

After saying this, even Natsume couldn't say anything more.

Natsume admires Saber's simplicity and straightforwardness, whether as a knight king or as King Arthur, he always moves forward and takes steps, believing that he is even the wrong king.

Then Natsume was puzzled.

Natsume was still confused when he saw Lancer bow his head and greet Saber and leave with his Master Kenneth.

Artoria. Why was a knight king like Pendragon rebelled against by the knights and distrusted by the people?

The weak girl who took everything on herself ascended to the throne, and then went to war everywhere, making sacrifices to protect her family and country, and this kind of sacrifice was not enough?

Misfortune.

It's unfortunate.

Whether it is the Knight King of the past or the Knight King of the present, in Natsume's opinion, it is just a Knight King named 'Artoria. Pendragon's tragic maiden.

Natsume shook his head and reached out and grabbed the left hand of the Knight King.

Kindness?

Saber, who was suddenly caught and forgot to resist, was very puzzled, and she set her eyes on Natsume with this emotion.

I don't know if I'm wearing armor and gloves, Natsume can't feel the temperature of Saber's left hand.

Only the armor was cold and shivering.

Now that he didn't hold the weapon, he looked so weak and weak.

“Master？”

"So be it."

Natsume took Artoria's hand and walked towards the hall.

"Do you have something you like?"

"What's going on?"

Saber, who didn't understand the meaning of the question, was just led by Natsume, stopping and moving, like a child who couldn't find a way back.

Want to know?

Walking ahead, Natsume continued

"Before you beat Lancer and heal your left hand, maybe take it easy."

"Easy means fun?"

Natsume felt the girl's hand in her hand tighten.

"It's not about having fun, it's about resting, resting to let go of the burden on your shoulders, not thinking about the burdens, the responsibilities, the future actions and the path you should go, just stopping, stopping and looking at the scenery."

"It's—"

Saber shook off Natsume's hand.

She stared at her hands and armor reflected herself on the other side of the window.

"It's, impossible...... But what the Master does-"

Saber said in his heart as he saw the beautiful scenery passing by during the past battle through the window

[It's a little fun, Master] (To be continued......)