After this blue suit was made, Micah used it regularly.

After all, its original purpose was to make up for the lack of physical defense of the Angel Armament.

At the same time, it is also another special move of Micah, which is extremely strong.

In addition to a variety of precious materials, it is also necessary to protect nature without destructuring.

In addition, he has a special structure of the whole.

This is extremely important for Micah's special moves.

"The winner of this battle must be me, so Webb, say your final goodbyes to the King of Conquest!"

With his hands on his chest, Micah said seriously.

Hearing Michael's words, Webb looked at Iskandar beside him, and his heart was full of reluctance.

He had long understood that this connection between himself and him would come to an end sooner or later.

At that time, he didn't think so, but at this time, he was already secretly hurting himself.

But even so, now that the final battle is about to be ushered in, Weber does not want to say something discouraged.

Looking at Iskandar beside him, Webber asked seriously: "Rider, do you have the confidence to win in the face of Micah?" ”

"I will not lack the confidence to win, but the danger of the other party cannot be ignored."

Facing Weber, Iskandar said seriously: "You also saw the huge explosion that night, it was caused by the collision of two comparable forces. ”

"In other words, in Micah's hands, he should have a move that is comparable to the golden sword, which is very dangerous."

"Is it dangerous?"

Webber silently pondered Micah's strength.

In his opinion, Gilgamesh could completely shatter Iskandar's inherent barrier, and in addition to the power of his sword, it was more about mutual restraint.

Gilgamesh's treasure should have the attribute of 'to the world'.

That's why Iskander's Noble Phantasm was defeated so quickly.

But as long as the stunt in Micha's hand does not have a special attack on the realm, no matter how powerful he is, he should not be able to threaten the 'King's Army'.

But now, Iskander's treasure 'King's Army' has not been completely restored.

"A last wish?"

Recalling Iskandar's answer when he learned that Iskandar and Micah were about to fight, Weber's heart gradually became firm.

"In the name of the Spell, please return to your peak state, Rider!"

"In the name of the spell, please surpass your old self, Rider!"

"In the name of the spell!"

Looking up at Iskandar, who had been looking straight at him since he had started using the spell, and remembering the time he had spent with him, Webb's eyes suddenly began to fill with tears.

Then, having made up his mind, he shouted loudly: "Conquer the king Iskander, you must conquer the world, and you will never be allowed to fail!" ”

Under Webb's spell, Iskander's state kept rising.

Looking at the utterly disappeared spell on the back of his hand, Webb knew that his relationship with Iskandar was over for good.

"It's up to you, Rider!"

Webb said reluctantly.

"What are you talking about?"

Reaching out and lifting Webb's collar, Iskandar carried him back to his chariot as he stood on the ground.

"Wait, why take me! Now I'm not your master. ”

Webb struggled desperately.

"Although you are no longer my master, you are my friend!"

Holding Webber by his side, Iskandar smiled softly, "As my friend, of course you have to fight side by side with me!" ”

"Friend!"

Hearing Iskandar's confession, tears welled up in Webb's eyes.

"Can I really be by your side, fighting side by side with you?"

"What stupid words are you talking about, haven't you been fighting side by side with me for a long time!"

Rubbing Webb's head, Iskandar chuckled.

"Hmm!"

Webb, who was recognized, nodded heavily.

Iskander smiled and looked back at Micah.

"We're ready, Micah!"

"That's good!"

Looking at Webb and Iskander, who were working together, Micah chuckled, "Then let's get started!" ”

"But if you are defeated, leave your chariot to me!"

"King of Conquest!"

"Hahaha, you actually want to take the treasure from the hands of the conquering king!"

Wielding the sword in his hand, Iskandar laughed and shouted, "Then come and plunder!" ”

"Come, my compatriots, let us imprint the most heroic figure into this strongest legend tonight!"

"The King's Army!"

In the cry of the conquering king Iskandar, the huge magic power quickly spread, and the four people present were involved in the king's army.

...

On the tall building located far away from the house, Emiya Kiritsugu is using a telescope to peek at the scene in the house.

For Emiya Kiritsugu, the only one who can compete with him for the Holy Grail is the pair of perverted servants and the master in the house.

Last night, he received a call from Alice Phil, who learned that Saber's hand had healed.

This means that the Lancer group, which he was targeting, is out.

And the one who eliminated them should be the 'Caster group'.

"But it's so quiet, even quiet, and I always feel like something is wrong."

Looking at the dark house, Emiya Kiritsugu said lightly.

"What do you think? Maimi! ”

"It's true that although the usual house is quiet, at least there are lights at this time."

"But today, even the lights are gone."

Kuyu Maiya replied with a serious face.

"Could it be that there is no one in the house tonight?"

Emiya Kiritsugu suddenly reacted.

"Did they all go out, what did they do?"

"Hunting other masters?"

"Is it Rider? Or maybe maybe Saber! ”

Standing up quickly, Emiya Kiritsugu hurriedly took out his mobile phone and called Alice Phil.

But from the phone, there was no other sound except the sound of 'Dididi' coming back.

"Close, Maiya!"

Quickly taking out the box and putting the tools back in, Emiya Kiritsugu said with some urgency.

"Yes!"

Maiya Kuyu, who also understood the current situation, also began to organize her weapons.

But at this moment, Kuyu Maiya suddenly saw a familiar figure passing from a distance.

"Kiritsugu, it looks like Saber!"

"Where?"

"Over there in the Kiri's house!"

Pulling out the telescope that had been wrapped again, Emiya Kiritsugu looked towards the Maki family.

Then he saw it.

King Arthur Artoria drove a motorcycle into the family of Makiri.