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"I know, I know!"

……

The wheel of fortune continues to turn.

When a flight from Germany stops at the airport.When a beautiful woman in pure white and a handsome boy in a blond suit get off the plane together, the fate that has been waiting for 60 years is reawakened, and disputes are inevitable.

Fuyuki City, Hidomachi.

There are one of the few high-rise hotels in Fuyuki City, with complete facilities and excellent service, it can be said to be the best hotel in Fuyuki City.Recently, a British couple came to the hotel. Their extravagance was shameful, and they directly booked the entire floor of the hotel.

You know, even if Fuyuki City is not a bustling area like Shinjuku, Ginza, or Shibuya, the rent spent on renting the next floor for one day is enough for an ordinary family to live well for a year.This is the case in Japanese society. The money used to live and the money used to hire services for oneself are not on the same level at all.

After the breakfast was brought in, the waiter came out cautiously, not even daring to ask for a tip.If he offends this guest, he will probably be fired by the manager if the other party gets angry.

"The service quality of this place is really not that good...the price is not cheap." The red-haired woman leaning on the VIP sofa picked up a grape and stuffed it into her mouth: "Ah... it's still a stored grape, not at all. not fresh."

"This is just a small country in the Far East, and it must be worse than the one at home. The price is nothing. For the Archibald family, this amount of money is not enough to entertain guests at Christmas."

It was the man standing at the window who was talking to her, with his hands behind the floor-to-ceiling glass window overlooking the crowds coming and going on Hitomachi Street: "But I agree with one thing, this kind of service doesn't deserve the price. "

"That's it!" The woman leaned on the sofa and said boredly, "By the way, where did Lancer go?"

"I asked him to go out for reconnaissance." Mentioning this name, the man looking out of the window seemed to frown unobservably.

"Ah...that's it!" The woman's tone became more irritated, "What about you, Kenneth?"

"Continue to wait for the situation." The man closed his eyes and replied.

"But, do you really want to wait like this forever?" Flipping through a fashion magazine printed in foreign languages, she felt that it was not right, the woman threw the book in her hand, "Assassin is already out, if you fight head-on, no matter who you are against In combat, we are all three against two, and the only one who can plot against people is the caster, as long as he grabs the opponent's tail and kills him in one go... What do you think?"

Kenneth closed his eyes, thinking about the woman's words. After a while, he said softly: "Sola, there is something that I think I must tell you first."

"what?"

"I have some clues about someone who is one of the seven Masters."

The husband who had been staying in the workshop and did not go out suddenly said that he had a clue, and the woman straightened up: "Who?"

"Actually, before that, I prepared another holy relic, which is the one I prepared at the beginning."

"Ah... Really? Then, you found the person who stole your things?"

"No, if I find him, I must teach him the dignity of being a magician."

"Oh, what else did you say?"

"It is worth noting that the servant he summoned, if there is no mistake, the one he summoned should be Alexander the Great - Iskandar, who is the unparalleled king in the world. As Lanner himself, alone may not be able to win .”

"Lanner won't... Uh, well... Since your information is already so detailed, why don't you choose to take the initiative?" The woman didn't know why, and was a little dissatisfied.

"I'm waiting for him to jump out by himself," said the man with a sneer. "Although that kind of guy can't fight against me, it is necessary to use his hands to draw out and test the strength of other opponents."

"Huh, you say that, don't you actually hide in the workshop? What's the difference with those guys." The woman said indifferently.

Kenneth lowered his head. Since he summoned Lancer, his wife's attitude towards him has changed.For him, lancer is just a tool, but for his wife Sola, it doesn't seem to be the case.

Kenneth is naturally aware of Lancer's identity and the story behind him, so he doesn't blame Sola for being so emotionally protective of Lanner.In order to show his generosity, he even split the control in two, let Sora become Lanner's second Master, hoping that she could see Lancer and her own position clearly in the Holy Grail War.

However, the result turned out to be counterproductive. Sola's affection for Lancer grew day by day. Fortunately, Lancer himself didn't seem to have too many ideas, so this balance was maintained.

Kenneth is a bit sick of this damn war now...

"Yeah... maybe you're right, it's just a waste of time if you go on like this," the middle-aged blond man raised his head and looked at the bay warehouse in the distance, with a violent light in his eyes: "This boring game, hurry up!" Just let it end. How can there be a decent magic family in this kind of place, anyway, there is no suspense in the result from the beginning."

Chapter 22

A full moon rises from the horizon, and the sparkling sea is flowing with holy white. Under the moonlight, a woman in a white coat is walking on the coastline, letting the cold sea beat her snow-white feet .

Even though the weather has turned cold at this moment, even though she is wearing a winter white mink coat and a northern-style plush hat, she is still very happy kicking the cold sea water: "It's so beautiful, it's like shining on the night sky like a mirror!"

"The sea water is still very cold now, so be careful not to catch a cold."

Not far away, the beautiful blond-haired boy looked at the dreamy figure of the woman with a smile.

The woman turned her face and smiled shyly: "As for me, it's actually the first time."

"Huh?" The boy didn't quite understand what she meant.

"So... this is the first time I've been outside the world since I was born."

The boy was stunned for a moment: "Then, have you been staying in that castle until now?"

The boy's straightforward question made the woman's face show a trace of loneliness, "I am a puppet made for the Holy Grail War."

"Doll?"

Looking at the woman's lively expression, the boy found it incredible.

"A puppet, that is, an artificial human," the woman lowered her head, smiled shyly, thought that the other party might misunderstand something, and quickly explained: "Of course, I don't really know nothing about the outside world... …After marrying Kiritsugu, he showed me a lot of movies and photos, and told me a lot of scenery and things in the outside world. But it was the first time to really see this world with eyes, so..."

"I'm sorry! I'm so excited..." The woman smiled awkwardly. Her silver-white long hair shawls her shoulders and is as gentle as forging; her bright red eyes are shining like pearls... Although she has such a mature and beautiful face, the woman still has a beautiful face. The appearance of a jerky girl.

"No, it's an honor to be with you."

"Hehe, walking in a strange city with the company of a beautiful boy is really an unprecedented experience..."

Hearing the other party's remarks, the boy smiled: "Are you still satisfied with me, a fake beautiful boy?"

"Perfect!" The woman showed a fascinating smile, "You are an outstanding knight today!"

"It's a great honor," said the "young man" and performed an ancient knight's salute, "Your Royal Highness."

The woman smiled brightly, she looked towards the horizon, and quietly asked: "Saber, do you like the sea?"

"You asked me if I liked it... How should I put it... In the era and country I lived in, the enemy army would usually come from the other side of the sea. Thinking about it until now, I only think it is a hateful place, and I have never been against it. What fantasies did it have?"

Hearing the past of this heroic spirit, the woman kicked the sand with her foot: "I'm so sorry to mention this... Obviously you are also a woman, but you who lived as King Arthur have never had such a life! I But still let you accompany me so coquettishly."

Saber shook her head slightly: "It doesn't matter to me, but, Irisviel, you actually want to play with Kiritsugu more than me!"

After kicking her husband, Irisviel's beautiful face showed a lonely expression: "That person's words... no, he will feel very uncomfortable because of it."

Saber who received this answer was very surprised: "Kiritsugu...wouldn't he feel happy when he is with you?"

"That person... is a person who feels more pain the happier he lives..." This sentence sounded contradictory, but Saber lowered her head and accepted Irisviel's reason.

In this Holy Grail War, even the Einzberns of the three major families have actually exhausted their means.That's why I let that person marry, let Irisviel marry him!This holy grail, no matter for her, or for his husband, is too heavy.

Looking at the woman's beautiful and lonely back under the moonlight, the illusion seems to be about to shatter.

Regarding this, Saber could only sigh secretly.Like a blank sheet of paper, she was created, raised, married to someone else, and finally sent here, just for a long-cherished wish called the Holy Grail.But what I have said...how can I speak of her...

Just at this time.

Saber felt something, her expression twitched slightly, and the hidden sadness disappeared, she walked up to Irisviel's hand, and was about to say something, but she was preempted by the other party: "I am a follower of the enemy ?"

"Yes." Saber replied simply and competently, "In a hidden place about [-] meters away, there is the breath released by the servant... It seems that it is challenging us!"

"It's quite well-behaved!" Once here, the battle was about to start. Irisviel was slightly nervous while praising the opponent's integrity, "Are we going to choose the battlefield? Do you want to accept his challenge?"

Irisviel would ask her own opinion, which made Saber slightly stunned, and then she smiled calmly: "It's exactly what I want."

……

At the top of the Fuyuki Bridge where the sea wind is blowing, a burly and sturdy man is doing.He has fiery red hair and eyes, and strong muscles like a lion. He sits on the top of a [-]-meter-high bridge without fear and drinks happily. His attire looks like he just finished fighting in ancient Rome. It's the same as returning from a victorious battle.

And beside him, there was a young British boy who was trembling because of fear of heights. His face was already distorted by fear, and even his voice was trembling: "ri...ri...ri... ...rider, hurry up! Get down! I don't...I don't...don't want to stay here... hurry up!"

Rider held the bottle in one hand and took a few sips of wine, "What are you talking about? Go down? Is there a better seat than here? You can see everything around you!"

"I... I want to go down! No, I should say I have to go down. I've had enough!"

Looking at the appearance of his Master, the rider shook his head: "You impetuous guy, sitting on the mountain and watching tigers fight is also part of the battle!"

He said it easily, the little brother who looked like a college student with a small bag on his back and parted hair in the middle was almost unable to hold on in the cold wind: "I really want to go back... I really want to go back... I really want to go back Go to England..."

"So don't be impatient! Look! The battle over there has progressed!"

The Heroic Spirit's sight distance is far beyond that of ordinary people, and the little British brother lying on the top of the bridge can't see what is there at all, but has a look of fear and bewilderment.

"Hahaha, it's finally getting lively! Hahahaha..."

His laughter echoed on the wind.

In the distance, there are harbor warehouses and docks full of containers.

Under the dim street lights, no one would appear there at this time. However, if there are magicians or advanced warriors passing by here, they will definitely be shocked by the fighting spirit erupting there!

Following the asphalt road illuminated by street lights, Zaber and Irisviel came to this warehouse area.

"finally come."

A deep baritone voice echoed in the darkness.

"Today, I have been looking for targets in this city. Unfortunately, both of them are cowards who hide their heads and show their tails. The brave man who dares to respond to my challenge is only...you."

A man with two guns came out from the corner. He was dressed in a dark blue outfit, and exuded a murderous aura from his body. He looked like an ordinary person.

Those who dared to conduct such a blatant confrontation must be those who are extremely confident in their own strength. Saber put on a defensive posture to prevent the opponent from suddenly attacking.

But the man closed his eyes and started laughing: "This clear fighting spirit. Your Excellency, it should be the one who owns the Saber seat... right!"

"Exactly." Since she is an honest gentleman who intends to confront him head-on, Saber also put away her vigilant posture, "Then, Your Excellency, it should be Lancer!"

The other party smiled confidently. Although there was no answer, there was no need to say more.Then, he hummed softly:

"Heh, it's obviously a life-and-death battle. There is a person who is about to die here, but he can't even save his own life for the opponent. The rules of this era are really disappointing."

Lancer put on a stance, the killing intent in his eyes showed that he didn't want to talk nonsense anymore.

Although she has a similar opinion with the opponent, Saber also knows that there is no need to deal with the opponent.It was as if the real magic power was surging around him, forming a strong whirlwind, sweeping away the dust on the ground in a perfect circle.When the dust settled, the eyes of the female knight in military uniform were like lightning. Even though she was short in clothes, she gave off a great oppressive force.

Saber made a sword move, but didn't see the sword.But in the night, you can feel the air avoiding something invisible, slipping past it quietly.Weird and magical, unstoppable.

"Saber, be careful!" Irisviel, who was new to the battlefield, still couldn't help but nervously said, "I can also help with the support of healing magic, but if it exceeds this level..."

On the battlefield, Irisviel was indeed immature.

Saber naturally knows that her so-called support above this level refers to the support of Command Seals. If Lancer is caring, she may have discovered that she who said this sentence is not her real Master!

This is also a previously arranged tactic. If the tactic is seen through, it will be bad. Saber interrupted Irisviel's words very simply: "Leave lancer to me! But the master of the other party is still hidden nearby, which makes me a little worried. Maybe the other party is planning to do something strange, please be careful yourself .”

On the one hand, he calmly reminded Irisviel to hide her identity, and on the other hand, told Irisviel not to focus too much on the battle situation to prevent the opponent from sneaking up.Gently handing out a word, kill two birds with one stone, and the young knight will serve as a soldier all her life. This bit of tact is still easy for her.

Seeing Irisviel nervously looking around, Saber knew that her words had worked, so she could face Lancer without any worries: "Irisviel, I will leave my back to you. "

"I see, Saber," Irisviel clenched her right fist on her chest, "Please entrust me with the victory."

"As you wish, as you wish."

Chapter 23 Lancer vs Saber

...Such an outstanding woman, I didn't expect two of them to appear all at once!I really don't know whether to be grateful or sigh.

Lancer thought in his heart, revealing a charming smile.

While he was laughing, feeling the incredible fluctuation in his heartstrings, Irisviel and Saber frowned at the same time.

"Charming magic?" Saber narrowed her eyes, it would be unwise for the other party to use this kind of thing in this situation...

But before she could think it through, Lancer put away his posture and laughed:

"I'm sorry, this is not so much magic, but rather a curse that I was born with, and even I can't do anything about it. If you want to lose because of this, then blame it on my origin! Or... Resent yourself for being just a woman."

This sentence made Saber very upset, and said sneeringly: "Don't you think that your slightly handsome little face can make me show mercy! Guy who plays with guns."

Seeing that the other party got really angry, Lancer smiled in his heart, but he didn't care about the other party's sarcasm: "If you really win just like this, it's really a disappointment... So it turns out that the magic power of the Saber job agency is really not to be underestimated. ...Very good! If I really want to kill a woman who has become helpless because of my face, I will also be discredited. I am so happy that the first opponent has such backbone .”

Lancer's performance surprised him a bit.

"Heh~" The other party put on such an open-minded attitude, which made Saber feel that this guy is a bit heroic, "Do you want to decide the winner in an upright manner? It would be great for me to meet such an upright heroic spirit .”

...This woman is very confident in herself.

"Then..." Now that this is the point, Lancer doesn't want to do the scene anymore, "Come on."

The two sides swaggered for a long time, but it was extremely quiet at the moment before the fight, as if in the entire dark space, only the air current brought by the invisible sword was whistling.

Lancer didn't take the initiative to attack because the sword was invisible, that is to say, he didn't know how long the sword was.

One inch long, one inch strong.

This is the supreme truth of marksmanship, even of any weapon.