“Lancer？”

Sitting in Illya, she raised her eyebrows and looked up and down at the figure of the blue spearman who appeared at the entrance of the alley.

"It's so stupid to take the initiative to send it to the door yourself, are you impatient?"

"It looks like you're the master of Berserker, it's really unexpected......" Cú Chulainn also looked at Illya, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion, "But in the end, there is no real battle yet, and it is not yet known who will win and who will lose, so I don't dare to agree." ”

Although he was also shocked by the appearance of the Berserker's master, he was well-informed, and Cú Chulainn immediately realized that this magician who looked like a little girl was actually very strong, as if his entire body was a magic circuit.

Not to mention anything else, purely from the comparison of this aspect of quality, his master Bazet is already a very good modern magician, and he will still be exposed to a gap of ten streets!

"Maybe you don't know yet, this Holy Grail War has gone wrong......" The silver-haired big Lori took a deep breath, but instead of being as direct as before, she planned to let her follower sweep everything unreasonably, but began to try to convince the opposite Lancer.

"Of course I do."

Lancer interrupted Illya's words with a strange look in his eyes: "Otherwise, why do you think I would say that we will fight it out before anyone reports it yet?" ”

Cú Chulainn himself felt quite a stomachache, he was obviously here to participate in the Holy Grail War, but now this kind of thugs are secretly fighting in dark and remote alleys, what is going on?

But there is no way to do it, that glittering guy, Gilgamesh, known as the most ancient hero king, is still in prison. No matter how ridiculous this kind of thing is, it has definitely become a reality, and Cúchulainn does not think that he will have any preferential treatment.

Even though he wasn't afraid of that golden shiny at all, he knew that that guy was definitely not easy to deal with...... Therefore, since Gilgamesh has been caught in the squatting game, he will not have to experience it himself, there is no need at all.

"Then if you know, why do you come to fight with us at this time?" Illya didn't quite understand.

"Because I have a good master!"

Lancer smiled freely, it was the only thing that could comfort him in the midst of this stomach-aching Holy Grail War.

In the legend, the ending of his story may indeed be a tragedy in the eyes of a third party, but he himself accepted everything and ushered in death. Because of this, there is no desire specifically entrusted to the Holy Grail. If anything, he responded to the call because he wanted to do his best to fight a battle worthy of a hero with the strong as an opponent.

This is his wish, hoping to have the opportunity to confront the legends of other eras and fight hard.

And the reason why Bazet came to participate in the Holy Grail War is actually an exception, mainly because of the participants sent by the Templar Church, and the other is that she has a good relationship with Karen in private in the church, that's all. As for herself, she doesn't have the obsession or motivation to win the Holy Grail.

Even because she was born in an ancient demon family in Ireland and is also a descendant of the Red Branch Knights, she has always admired Cú Chulainn since she was a child, and she feels quite sad about the end of this shining hero, and even dreams about his deeds, hoping that "if I allow, I can have a wish to save him".

So in the current situation, after sensing that the Holy Grail War was not quite right, Bazet did not think about how to get everything back on track, but chose to respect Cúchulainn's own wishes.

That's why the Lancer came to the door at this time, he just wanted to enjoy the battle...... And there is obviously something wrong with the Holy Grail War, if it continues like this, he is afraid that he will also lose face and be tortured, so it is better to hurry up and simply carry out a battle to the death now.

If you win, you will continue to challenge others.

If you lose, it will be in vain this time.

“……”

“……”

“…… Berserker, kill him! ”

Illya was silent for a few moments before giving the order in disgust, and jumped straight off Berserker's shoulder, as light as if it had no weight.

She hated this Lancer at the moment, the other party could fight in a very chic manner, no matter what the Holy Grail War was, but she was different. She was going to win the Holy Grail and resurrect her parents no matter what, so this guy's approach touched her bottom line.

Since he doesn't care about anything and causes trouble for himself, it's better to die!

"Roaring ——!!"

Three meters tall, his whole body was like a muscular giant cast of steel, and he roared directly, and even the air waves that were obvious to the naked eye appeared in the air, and he strode forward directly!

“……！！”

Seeing that the battle was about to break out, Cu Chulainn's eyes narrowed slightly, and the muscles in his body tensed, he himself was a heroic spirit who pursued the highest agility and excellent combat ability, and liked to cooperate with powerful treasures in simple and crude but effective high-speed combat.

But when facing this terrible Greek hero in front of him, these advantages no longer exist, and his highest ability parameter is "agility", which has reached the A level, but it can't bring him even the slightest advantage......

Because of the enemy on the opposite side, there seems to be no ability parameters that are lower than A-level......

The same agility means that if Cú Chulainn can hit the opponent, then the opponent must be able to hit him easily. The different strength and durability mean that the enemy may not be affected much by his blow, and if he hits the enemy, it is estimated that he will lose half his life.

However, you can't just look at the surface of everything, otherwise, the Holy Grail War will not have to be fought, and after everyone summons the Servants, it will be good to light up each other's panels. Therefore, Cú Chulainn is still full of confidence in himself, thinking that his magic spear will be able to reverse cause and effect, and defeat Hercules before he is killed!

In the next moment, the demigod berserker was already wielding a huge bedrock axe like a door, and he burst forward fiercely!

The fierce wind pressure can make ordinary people can't even open their eyes at this moment, but the blue spearman does not retreat but advances, directly holding the red ominous magic spear with both hands, like a more ferocious fierce dog, the tip of the magic spear tears through the air and screams bitterly.

The two servants were fighting each other in an instant.

The narrow alleyway was demolished in less than a second, and the broken bricks and concrete chips were all cut and cut off by the actual wind pressure in the fierce slashing sound brought by the weapon! Then, shatter and blow away!

Illya, who was at the end of the alley, blinked, and suddenly had a bad premonition in her heart, so she hurriedly raised her little hand and launched a technique.

It's not that you want to help Berserker against the enemy and harass the blue spearman, which is completely unnecessary, and may affect Berserker's rhythm. The appearance is only nine years old.,In fact, the big Lori who has become an adult believes in the power of her servant.。

So she just made a few demons, and planned to use them to monitor the surrounding environment, so as not to be blocked by two police cars at the entrance of the alley without knowing anything for a while.

Birds made of silver hair weave rose into the air, still exuding a faint glow of magical flow, but in the daytime environment, it was not too conspicuous to see clearly. If it's night, you'll probably be able to see them glowing.

Inherited from his mother's alchemy, the Einzberen family's golden needle craft, made of wire or his own hair, allows demons to spontaneously capture and attack enemies.

The fierce battle on the other side has quickly entered the white-hot stage, and the huge sword and axe fiercely slashed at the head of the blue spearman, and there is no way to retreat, there is no way to avoid it.

At the last moment, Cú Chulainn raised the Crimson Devil Spear, narrowly blocking his head, and the next moment he felt a huge burst of angry force, almost crushing his whole body! Not only did the green tendons on his arms bloom, but the barrel of the Crimson Devil Spear also bent out in an obvious arc!

The creaking sound made the blue spearman's expression change slightly.

There is no doubt that the gap between A+ grade strength and B grade strength is really very large.

Cú Chulainn's magic spear is a real treasure, the legendary Gaebolg, but the huge axe sword in Hercules' hand is not a treasure at all, but a rude blunt weapon made of the foundation stone of the temple "more appropriately than an axe", which is itself a catalyst for summoning him.

But at this moment, the quality of the weapon doesn't seem to matter, and the huge axe and sword that overcomes those shortcomings with its quality, although it is not a treasure, is indeed an out-of-specification weapon commensurate with the Berserker with extraordinary wrist strength, and almost shatters the real treasure!

And if it weren't for the fact that the Servant's body was completely composed of ether, the flesh and blood characteristics were actually simulated, coupled with Cú Chulainn's A-level inherent skill "Battle Continuation", which strengthened to make up for the lack of his durability attributes, giving him amazing tenacity and tenacity-

Then I'm afraid that this time, I will have to be seriously injured!

"Drink ——!" The blue spearman roared, his eyes bursting with red bloodshots, and the magic reaction of the worship radiated out like a shockwave, explosively increasing the muscle power, forcibly interrupting the stalemate of the weapon, and shaking Hercules back half of his body.

It had to be done, and he had no other choice!

If the stalemate continues, it will really be hopeless, and it is impossible for him to have any chance of winning in this continuous power battle.

You must explode your strength, push your opponent back, look for opportunities to fight back, and take the rhythm of the battle back into your own hands!

Cú Chulainn did exactly that, and after forcing Berserker back, he did not take the opportunity to distance himself, but brazenly seized this fleeting and inaccessible opportunity, and the tip of the magic spear slashed through a tricky arc, and his backhand was viciously stabbed into the heart of the hideous giant.

This is probably the only disadvantage brought about by the opponent's huge size, and with the same agility, Cúthalyn can attack his target with more precision!

However [Lewen]......

The result was completely unexpected.

It wasn't that Berserker showed incredible agility at the critical moment and avoided this tricky blow, but in fact, a salted fish stab at such a close range, with Cúchulainn's super speed, or an explosive attack, it was impossible for anyone to completely avoid it.

He didn't even think about his own defenses at all, and completely ignored the problem of a lethal counterattack that could be triggered by it.

In order to hit the first hit! I don't dare to say that it will be killed, but in any case, he thinks that Hercules can at most change the injured part, possibly avoiding the heart, but the result is either the shoulder or the arm is destroyed, and there is no other possibility.

This was enough, as long as he could achieve such a result, he was sure that the final victory would be his own.

But in reality, Berserker didn't make any moves at all, but directly took the ferocious shot, and was unscathed! The tip of the magic spear was not able to pierce the tendons that seemed to be cast of steel, or only a thin layer of the skin, and it was blocked by the incomparably strong tendons.

“……！！”

At this moment, the blue spearman's brain was blank.

There is actually nothing wrong with his own plan, and high risk also means high return, and he naturally knows it very well, but he still decided to do it.

He didn't know that Hercules seemed to have abandoned all defenses, but in fact he already had the strongest defenses - the "Twelve Trials" turned his body itself into a treasure, not to mention the bug ability of the twelve lives, his own physical strength could neutralize all attacks below level B, including level B.

And it just so happens that Cuchuli's magic spear itself happens to belong to the first level of B-level Noble Phantasm, and it is only used as a melee weapon in white-knuckle combat, and it is not the strongest blow to liberate Noble Phantasm's real name, so it is naturally impossible to work.

The berserker showed a hideous bloodthirsty expression, and with a wave of his huge weapon, he directly knocked the magic spear away, and grabbed the head of the spearman who did not know whether he was alive or dead with his other hand.

It seems that he intends to blow up Cu Chulainn's head as if he were dealing with a vampire just now!

But at this very moment-

“Berserker！” The scream of the big Lori who sensed something through her own demon screamed, "They're coming!" They're coming! ”

Hercules' movements inevitably paused.

The Blue Spearman, on the other hand, seized this opportunity and escaped death, swooping down and avoiding his head by the giant palm with a difficult tactic......

Then, the momentum came to an abrupt halt, and Cú Chulainn only felt a chaotic shift in the direction of gravity, and the heavens and the earth turned upside down!

Hercules' movements were still too fast, and at the last moment, he grabbed one of his legs and lifted him upside down at once!

The shrill sirens were rapidly moving from far to near, and a fierce aura flashed in the eyes of the hideous muscular giant, and he glanced at the spearman in his hand who was trying to resist it.

Now there's only one way.

It was to use this person as a prop to attract the attention of the strip, so that he could take the opportunity to protect Illya from escaping.

The berserker, who had lost his mind, made a judgment based on his intuition for a moment, and then grabbed Cú Chulainn's ankle and spun it violently, like an athlete at a sports meeting preparing to throw a shot put.

"Wait, wait! What are you doing! You can't kill it...... Wow, ahh ”

The frightened voice of the blue spearman sounded, but it couldn't change what was going to happen next, and even before he could finish his angry rebuke, it turned into a scream with a Doppler effect in the next moment.

……

……

It is a seaside park near the Fuyuki Bridge and the mouth of the Tsunagawa River.

Ten years ago, the entire park was razed to the ground by a gas explosion, and it is said that many people saw that night, with a huge storm of clouds, pillars of clouds, and a sea of thunder that was so violent that it could overwhelm everything on the ground, shattering everything near the waterfront.

But even so, the official bit that it was a small accident caused by a gas explosion, and it was not a big problem.

Now, 10 years later, the seaside park has been rebuilt, and it is larger and more beautiful than it was originally built, and it is a good place for many Fuyuki citizens to take a walk on weekdays.

Today, it seems that there is still some kind of event being held in the central square.

The long tables, the various ribbon banners, the seats of the jury, and the design of the podium were all built up before you knew it......

Many of the citizens of Fuyuki, as well as some outsiders who had entered the city by fishing in troubled waters, including magicians, church agents, vampires, etc., all formed a crowd with great interest, observing the organizer's decoration process outside the venue, while pointing and whispering.

Ordinary citizens watched the excitement and were very interesting to the "Big Stomach King Competition" that pulled up the banner.

And those heretics were stunned to find that on the high platform of the prize display, there was a golden cup that exuded a deep magical aura.

"Because Sister Artoria didn't participate, did you choose to kick off with such a big stomach king project?" Sakura watched the silver-haired alchemy puppet maid group shuttling back and forth in an orderly manner, watching the venue gradually being arranged, and couldn't help muttering.

My brother's personality is really ...... I don't know how to evaluate it, won't this affect the master-slave relationship?

"Is this serious......"

Rin Tosaka, who was on the side, felt that her whole person was not good, and she looked at the scene in front of her, suspecting that she might still not be awake enough.

Is that guy really going to do the Holy Grail War this way?

"Over there! Speed up the action, we're going to try to get started before two o'clock in the afternoon! The BB, who was happily directing the busy puppet maids with a loudspeaker, looked very happy, but he also heard Rin Tosaka's muttering.

She turned her head, looked at the unseen black-haired double ponytail, and said funny: "Of course it's true, we've been busy all morning, and you haven't reacted until now?" ”

“…… You don't have to talk to me with a bullhorn, do you? Shocked to the point that his ears buzzed, Rin Tosaka took a step back in annoyance, looking at the guy in front of him who was dressed in the appearance of his cute sister, but had no respect for himself at all.

"I'm just worried you're not sober enough." BB casually put down the tweeter in her hand, indicating that she would do it out of sheer kindness.

"Thank you so much!" The black-haired double ponytail gritted his teeth a little, "I'm not doubting all this in front of me, I just can't understand, what is that guy trying to do this?" ”

"Who knows, maybe it's just playing." BB blinked, pretending that he didn't know at all, and just took a deep look at Sakura Makiri on the side.

Sakura was slightly stunned, could it be that this had something to do with herself.

"It's really a hateful dog......" At this time, Rin Tosaka couldn't help but look at the "prize" not far away, and his eyes couldn't be taken away, "How did he do such a thing?" ”

Not long ago, although she had heard the magician say this, she actually didn't believe it, until just ten minutes ago, she saw the other party rubbing a holy grail in his hand......

Tosaka-san felt that his worldview was shattered.

"Don't ask, asking is his forte." BB sneered, not wanting to answer this childish question anymore.

"What's the trick?"

Rin Tosaka was a little puzzled, just at this time, she caught a glimpse of the guy walking towards this side, and she simply stepped forward to stop the other party: "Hey! I ask you, how did you make that chalice? ”

Xia Ran looked at her suspiciously: "Isn't this just a matter of having hands?" ”

“……”

“……”

"Got it?" BB smiled and mended.

"Understood."

Rin Tosaka's face was a little gloomy, just now, her hand was gone, and she was even the hand that was carrying everyone in the world, who took it?