On the river precipitation road at night, gold and the king figures of the Holy White faced each other far away, and the figures of two heroes from the legend are as dazzling as the sun and the moon.

Black Lancer retreated vigilantly to Bai Saber. He still remembered how the king in front of him easily crushed his struggle not long ago.

Killer put Iriya behind him and kept a respectful attitude of bent down and bowing.

Before the two kings on the court spoke, their breathing sounds could not help but suppress them secretly.

"Hero King, are you their last method? Even the ancient king of mankind can invite me to be my opponent."

Bai Zhisaber's figure has not changed, and her expression has not changed. She is just a clear sound like a morning bell, and her awe-inspiring momentum is invisibly emitted, oppressing the audience.

"I didn't expect that a mere puppet would have such a posture. You really brought unexpected surprises to me."

The King of Gold's eyes looked at Bai Saber brighter and brighter. The girl's figure in front of him coincided with the Saber whom he had already planned to be his concubine, but it was always full of peerless and dazzling brilliance. Compared with the Knight King at the Banquet of the Three Kings, only the heroic posture when wielding the holy sword can be compared with the Saint White King in front of him.

After all, in his opinion, when the Knight King let others question the belief of the king, he no longer agreed to the other party as a king who was comparable to him. No matter how hard the girl named Saber fought, she was just a little girl who could be favored by him as a concubine.

But the person in front of him is different. He just stands quietly in front of him and implements his beliefs to the extreme with high spirits, which is more dazzling than the bright moon in the sky.

Unswervingly, without regrets, no need to agree or understand.

This is something that cannot be shaken by both language and weapons, and can be called an opponent.

only--

"It's a pity that you are just a defective product supported by the sword. Otherwise, I might be able to reward you with my later status. Now I can only punish you for coveting my treasure first."

The person in front of him not only has incomplete souls, but also most of his existence comes from the holy sword in his hand.

Therefore, the other party is just a defective product, a broken existence supported by a fake holy sword.

In the voice of the Hero King's surprise, praise, and then regret, the golden door slowly opened behind him.

Not irritated by frivolous words, nor was shaken by the treasure flying out of the gate, Bai Saber just placed the holy sword in his hand on the ground and said coldly.

"I am the chosen king of England - Artoria Pandragorn. As Shirou Emiya wishes, come back to bring Iriya, the king of heroes, are you going to stop me?"

"snort--"

The Hero King has no choice but to answer this.

"Honor King, my goal is to take Ilia away from the killer. The Hero King wants to return to the Holy Grail. So who Ilia is in the hands of the moment, I don't really care."

"Oh--You are brave enough to be ill of my belongings in front of me?"

The King of Gold's eyes narrowed slightly and his voice became cold.

"I will be your opponent before the Hero King touches the Holy Grail, and my lancer will do my best to grab Ilia from the killer. If I am defeated by the Hero King, then neither Ilia nor Lancer will be enough to become the oldest king of mankind, so please forgive my tricks."

"Ha ha ha ha…………"

Hearing Bai Saber's words, the Hero King actually burst into laughter.

"Arrogant guy, I didn't expect you to be really interesting. You know, no one has ever dared to speak to me like this."

"I am also the king who bears thousands of lives. Even the oldest king of mankind cannot make me bow my head. I originally wanted to have a chance to fight the hero king without any worries, but due to the force of the form, I cannot make such a small trick. Please forgive me for being rude in front of the pioneers of the king's path."

The King of Holy White bent down slightly in front of the hero king, then looked up at the King of Gold again, fearless and unyielding eyes that had not changed at all.

Standing in front of the proud golden king, Bai Saber clearly passed her order to the lancer beside him.

"Save Ilia back and leave, don't tick my battle with the Hero King."

The black servant was stunned and then became serene.

"You can't escape the fight with me after all, kid who uses the samurai sword."

Seriously, the black lancer rushed towards the killer, pressing against the bloody red spear that was ready to appear at any time, as dangerous as a snake letter.

On the battlefield suddenly filled with murderous aura, Saber White looked at the Hero King calmly, and the Hero King looked at the attacked killer and did not move.

"snort--"

The attacked boy let out a cold snorted unhappy, and his right finger had touched the hilt of the sword held by his left hand at his waist. However, at this moment, the corner of his clothes was gently pulled by something.

"Sword Heart--"

A creepy feeling suddenly rose from behind, Killer's toes bounced up unconsciously, and turned around and found that two silver hairs with crystal-lit light were wrapped around his hands.

Damn it, that's not hair-!

The samurai scabbard vibrated suddenly, then exploded into pieces to block the attack of the silver wire. Killer rolled away from the silver girl in a mess, and then stood up in a dirt manner. He saw the black servant standing in surprise before him and Ilia, and then turned into a sarcastic smile.

"A little devil who pretended to behave, I didn't expect you to be fooled by such a young girl."

Killer raised the knife in his right hand indifferently, but he had lost the scabbard and he no longer had a chance to draw the sword technique he wanted to use. Thinking of this, the boy's eyes became gloomy, and his cold gaze fell over the black lancer and fell on Ilia.

——You have been weakening me.

Sword Heart—

The girl's call was still in her ears, as if she had traveled through time and space, falling into the heart of the boy who could not have heard it.

But that's just a girl's trick on a boy.

The girl who once called the boy's name so affectionately does not exist in her memory.

——Why do you need this?

"Sorry, my magic trick didn't work for the server-level strongman, so I haven't used it before, but now the person who comes to pick me up and looks very similar to Saber is more reliable than you."

The boy still maintained his stability with his knife, but he felt that he had become a fool holding a flag.

"Idiot, women are the kind of animals that you can't feel at ease even if you have already lie under you. Let's be smart next time."

Black Lancer laughed loudly while grabbing Ilia, saluting Bai Saber, and then left without looking back.

Killer lowered his knife weakly, looked at the two kings facing each other, and felt confused.

"snort--"

The Hero King holding his hands let out a cold snort.

"Take your master away and don't be embarrassed here."

~~~~~~~ World~~ Need~~ Divide~~ Line~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

"Do I really want to do this?"

Standing on the hillside and looking at the mansion in front of you, the purple girl was still hesitating.

"It depends on your inner thoughts, Sakura. We can't decide for you anyway."

The old man beside her said with a kind look on his face, as if this terrible old man had always been considering the girl so much.

"But, I'm really scared, I've been scared all the time."

"I, the old man, have already helped you here, and even fighter comes to support you. Your strength is enough to do anything, and there is nothing to be afraid of."

"Mr. Fighter, I and my senior last time left behind."

"That's a crisis situation--"

The red fighter next to him immediately became excited. He had a big battle with Lancer in the forest, but he still returned empty-handed. He actually returned to Sakura.

"You have to know that my master has been robbed. No matter what, I have to save it, right? And after I found out that I couldn't save it, I came back and faithfully executed the order issued by the master to protect you. All of this is because of loyalty."

"Oh, whether to participate in the Holy Grail War depends on your idea, Sakura. I am useless here anymore. It's better to go back, it's better to go back."

He was quite pretentious and muttered that the old man just disappeared into the darkness.

The girl was silent and hesitant. Looking at the avenger who had been standing next to her silent, she gritted her teeth and made up her mind.

"Fighter, go and knock down Archer. Senior, please help me bring my senior back, be careful not to let her get hurt again."

Under the girl's order, two Servants walked towards the Tosaka Mansion on the top of the hillside.

Along the way, the excited voice of the boy in red came from the wind.
Chapter completed!