"Alice Phil, have I already worked healing magic on my wounds?"

"I did it! Cast it.,Now Saber should have been cured.,But ......"

Looking at Saber, who was in pain because of her injuries, Alice Field, who came to help Saber with treatment, showed a somewhat embarrassed look. br />

Alice Phil didn't expect that she couldn't help Saber at the moment after practicing healing magic many times in order to help Saber.

It stands to reason that Alice Phil, who is a high-level magician, is undoubtedly first-class in casting magic, and the intensity of daily practice is needless to say, because Alice Phil is a magic puppet, so she is born with a body that can easily perform magic.

Therefore, when Alice Phil uses a lower-level magic technique such as healing magic, the probability of error is very small, and the probability of a rooster laying eggs is about the same.

And in addition to healing magic, Alice Phil also has some emergency magic tricks that can heal injuries, but now Alice Phil has used all of them on Saber, and the wound on Saber's arm shows no signs of healing, which can be seen from Saber's beautiful but painful face.

Alice Phil felt guilty for this, and her teeth bit her lower lip out of self-reproach, oozing blood.

"It's not your fault for healing magic, Alice Phil, so you don't have to feel guilty."

Saber looked at Alice Phil, who was almost crying, and comforted her with the pain in her left hand.

While motioning for Alice Phil to bandage her wound, Saber explained, "I don't think the wound can be healed now, and it should be the reason for 1ancer's second Noble Phantasm." ”

"The second Noble Phantasm, the yellow spear?"

Alice Phil bandaged the wound with great precision, no less professional than a professional doctor, and she thought that since she couldn't help Saber with healing magic, she couldn't go wrong with this bandage.

"That's right, I'm afraid that the gun has some kind of curse attached to it, so that the wound from the spear can't heal easily."

"So 1ancer doesn't take advantage of the situation when I'm hurt, and for him, the longer I delay, the worse it will be for me, and that's what he wants to see."

"What a hateful spearman."

Feeling the pain in his left hand, which had lost his instincts, Saber abandoned his two-handed sword and instead held the Sword of Victory of the Oath with his undamaged right hand.

She looked at the ridicule on the face of the playful 1ancer on the other side, but the battle intent in her heart was even higher.

Although Saber is still at a disadvantage, Saber has never given up the idea of winning the victory.

Just as the two Heroic Spirits were about to separate the final life and death, the air was full of tension all around them.

A thunderous sound pierced the silence.

“......！？”

Saber and Lancer were dumbfounded, apparently at the same time.

"That's ...... What? ”

Saber and 1Annetcer's master looked at the southeast sky at the same time.

There, the source of the sound is clear at a glance.

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Time shifts to the moment before the Assassin was attacked.

A wisp of pale blue sword sharply cut into the Assassin's field of vision, and the sharp tip of the sword shone in the darkness, making the Assassin shudder.

"I'm X, how can I be here...... Suddenly a guy came out?! ”

"Could it be that the other party has been hiding nearby for a long time? Is it only now exposed? ”

Feeling that this sword was enough to threaten his life, the assassin didn't have time to think too much, so he hurriedly made a life-saving move.

Ping!!!

A very bright blade quickly blocked the sword that slashed at its master, and there was a crisp sound of weapon strikes.

At the critical moment, the Assassin's right arm suddenly popped out a very sharp blade like Wolverine in the X-Men, and then cut each other with the sharp blade and the light blue blade.

“...... It's kind of interesting! ”

The attacker chuckled as he looked at the sharp blade blocking his attack.

"Sure enough, even the weakest Heroic Spirit Assassin can't kill him immediately with this kind of sudden sneak attack."

Woohoo.

The assassin felt his right arm a little numb, and while drawing his knife and retreating, he was a little wary of the other party's power higher than himself, who was this ...... "villain" who came to attack him?

"Who the hell are you?"

Through a deep voice, the Assassin asked the little man opposite.

In his intelligence, there should be no such Heroic Spirit, and now that the candidates for Saber, 1annet, and Archer have been confirmed, then the other party can only be one of the three Heroic Spirits: Berserker, Rider, or Caster. ”

In response to the pun of the assassin, the boy opposite the assassin said: "My name is Liu Ling, Liu is Liu Huang's uncle Liu Bei's Liu, and zero is zero from zero." ”

"As for my job agent......

He smiled at what he thought was a nasty but unusually beautiful smile, "You could think of it as Peop1e (human). ”

“......”

The assassin looked at the somewhat motherly-looking man, no, boy, not a word.

He didn't believe that the other party was a peop1e hero, and the only explanation for what the other party said was that the other party didn't want to expose his job.

It's just a heroic spirit who uses a sword, is there anything else besides the position of Saber?

Wait, that sword seems to be an ancient sword with a history, maybe from the historical source of that sword, you can determine what this heroic spirit named Liu Ling is.

Before that, though......

"Mr. Assassin, I have come to invite you to your death, and I hope that the spoils of your death will not disappoint me."

Liu Ling's face was filled with a faint smile, but the assassin couldn't see the slightest smile in his eyes, and the only emotion in his slightly glittering silver eyes was indifference.

The assassin, who was locked on by this kind of eyes, couldn't help but feel a little cold in his back.

Sou!

Without talking nonsense with the Assassin at all, Liu Ling's body suddenly turned into a faint shadow and moved quickly, and the light blue Bingqing Sword slowly approached the Assassin's vital point like the fangs of a poisonous snake.

"Shadowing!!"

Feeling the indifferent killing intent mixed with Liu Lingjian's sword, the Assassin knew that although he was quite good at reconnaissance, he was probably far inferior to the other party in terms of combat.

So the Assassin didn't hesitate to use his only skill other than the doppelganger, Shadowing.

I saw that the Assassin's whole body was slowly shrouded in black mist from head to toe, and the moment before Bingqing Sword came to his body, the black mist successfully wrapped the Assassin's whole body.

Brush!

The assassin's figure, shrouded in black mist, quickly faded, and then turned into a black shadow to dodge Liu Ling's sword, and turned around and slashed at Liu Ling.

"Has it gotten faster?"

Liu Ling's eyes showed a little surprise, but it was only a little.

Brush!

I saw Liu Ling's hand shake, and the Bingqing sword came out of his hand, and the golden snow toad silk thread tied to the hilt of the sword shone in the night, which was very conspicuous.

One of the Seven Sword Poses: Throwing Hand Sword Poses, 1oo% of the Great Perfection Realm.

"What ......"

The assassin didn't expect Liu Ling's attack to be so weird, and when he reflected it, he was already close to the Bingqing Sword, and he couldn't dodge it, so he could only barely block the position where the Bingqing Sword flew with a section of the blade on his right arm.

"Hehe, I've practiced the Great Perfection Throwing Hand Sword Style, can you really stop it?

Seeing that the assassin was stupidly using the blade to block his own sword, Liu Ling couldn't help but show a hint of sarcastic smile, the galaxy source power surged, and at the same time, his fingers quickly turned the snow toad silk thread, so that the power of the hand-throwing sword style of the Great Perfection really began to show.

Brush! Brush! Brush! Brush! Brush!

The golden silk thread began to shake quickly with Liu Ling's movements, and even the trajectory of the Bingqing Sword became out of order, one moment left, one moment right, and one after another light blue sword shadows were drawn in front of the Assassin's body, as if several swords were coming together.

With such exquisite swordsmanship, Assassin, the strongest assassination hero of their time, had never seen it, and how to block it.

Seeing that his sword body could not completely defend against Liu Ling's already perfect hand-shaking sword style, the assassin also showed a resolute look in his eyes.

In the face of Liu Ling's offensive like a few swords, the assassin used the blade and arm to protect the vital parts of his body, and then rushed forward instead of retreating.

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"Kiritsugu, this self-proclaimed Peop1E Hero and Assassin are fighting fiercely, and so far Assassin has fallen to the upper hand."

(To be continued)