A day at Alice Phil is always full of variety.

This morning, for example, the first thing I did when I woke up was not to dress and comb my hair, but to help Sakura next to me get dressed and wash her face.

In her eyes, this little girl is an extremely well-behaved child, an obedient and willful person.

Therefore, it does not mean that she hates this kind of life, but that she likes it and wants to continue it forever.

But it can't be.

Just as happiness will not last forever, gain and loss will coexist.

Such a self can't stay by her side forever, and one day she will die, no, in the coming future.

But dying for that person can be called my greatest wish.

I am always protected, and if I can come in handy, I can live a worthwhile life.

Sometimes Alice Phil would hold Sakura, and at that time she would feel helpless and sad, but she would feel more relieved if she could hold something in her hand and hold someone's hand.

The battle will come to an end, and you will leave with it, and if you have a wish that you can fulfill, what will it be?

Alice Phil doesn't crave happiness, she knows that she is happy now.

It is enough to look at the back of that person and support him here.

The battle is going on here, and I don't know what that guy is doing.

Are you confronting the enemy? Or has the enemy been dealt with?

Looking up, Alice Phil saw the black Heroic Spirit Berserker, and his furious appearance made it impossible to see what he really wanted. Do something.

But the one who fought him. Archer the Hero King fought against him effortlessly. If Saber and Archer fight in the future, I am afraid that they will fall into an absolute disadvantage, that person is the strongest heroic spirit, a barrier that is difficult to overcome.

When I came back to my senses, the confrontation in the sky continued, and the situation on this side had changed.

Standing to his right, Lancer heard Weber's words he had just relayed to him on his phone. That tells him that Saber's left hand has a Treasure Phantasm that can take out enemies in an instant.

So, the heroic spirit who believed in chivalry fell silent.

Is that true? Saber？！

As he opened his mouth to ask, Lacner looked at Saber with a hint of anticipation and helplessness in his eyes.

Fighting is their glory, and defeating each other when they are at their strongest is the real victory.

Saber's injury was caused by Lancer's own strength, and in the face of such a situation, Alice Phil had already guessed how Saber would answer Lancer's question.

No need to worry about Lancer. The wound of my left hand is my glory, the wound I suffered in opposition to the most illustrious knights. It's not a burden, it's a knightly symbol, and you don't have to do anything about it.

But.

Lancer raised his head, his expression became serious, no, it should be formal, and the whole person exuded an atmosphere that did not allow interjection.

Saber, if your left hand is restored, you can really use the Noble Phantasm to defeat that monster, and I believe in the Knight Dao, I guess I will do such a thing.

Previously, while he was fighting Saber, Lancer used this gun to stab her in the left arm.

Causing the tendon to be severed, not only does he lose the thumb of his left hand, but he also blocks the special move "Excalibur", causing Saber to face the disadvantages and dangers of the other Servants in the prelude to the Fourth Holy Grail War.

Alice Fell looked at Lancer, who held the yellow spear in front of him.

What to do?

Alice Phil wants to fulfill Saber's wish, for her, a fair duel is her greatest wish as a knight at the moment, and because of this battle, I am afraid it will not come true.

Holding the spear in both hands, Lancer laughed, not regret or displeasure.

Now we are not enemies, but we are all companions on the knight's path, and it would be inopportune to continue the fight here, so let's have a good duel next time.

So.

Saber, use your sword once again to forge a path to victory.

Whether it is a knight, an enemy, or a heroic spirit of the past, two different people met in the same era and fought side by side at the same time.

That's an honor for anyone.

Alice Phil was silent as she saw Lancer's movements.

Holding the yellow* spear in both hands, and exerting force with both hands at the same time, in front of his eyes, the yellow* spear that had been separated from the middle broke and turned into golden-colored particles that began to dissipate.

Then, a large amount of magical aura was released, and the shattered treasure turned into starlight and disappeared in front of him.

Feeling it, something recovered, and Saber raised his left hand, his thumb clenched into a fist along with the other fingers.

Lancer……

Saber made up his mind, sword in both hands, and the Wind King's enchantment began to disappear.

A large amount of wind began to rage, and Alice Fell noticed the golden light that bloomed in the night.

The Wind Barrier slowly retreated upwards, and the golden light illuminated the surroundings as if it were day.

Not only himself, but also Lancer and Rider and Rider's Master on the side were all surprised.

This is King Arthur's Noble Phantasm, the sword of glory that conquers all sides and achieves victory, the sword of victory (Excalibur).

Lancer, I will not forget your help, since you entrusted me with the task of defeating the enemy, I am sure of victory!

With that, the Knight King rushed forward.

Rider unleashes the barrier of the King's army, while Lancer rushes into the sky to block Berserker attacking from there, and the three Heroic Spirits begin to work together.

On the water, Saber, who never stopped, dodged the sea devil's attack, standing on the undulating sea and raising the long sword that shone with golden brilliance with both hands.

The war of the Immortals will be a process leading to the future.

Will seekers from all over the city be surprised by this brilliance?

Whether it's what we've lost or what we've gained, the result is balanced, and the only difference is that we need to discover it.

The story of the past ends here, and the light of the world to the next guides the footsteps of others.

The young Knight King had stepped forward.

Let's fight.

Roar.

Alice Phil's vision was filled with golden light, and a large number of energy fluctuations began to pour out.

There are a lot of waves on the surface of the water, and the waves crash against the shore.

The armor on his body moved with the wind, and the knight king did not hesitate at all, and was as firm as before.

Hold the hilt tightly with both hands! Then he waved down, and the voice heard was a dignified but determined cry.

That is.

"Excalibur Sword of Oath Victory" !!

A slash of light, engulfing everything. (To be continued......)