She wanders between good and evil, wandering at the boundary between black and white. She is neither a hero nor a villain. She is a very contradictory person. This is her opinion.
She stretched out her hand to turn off the faucet and ran after him.
She must convince him.
It was difficult to communicate with Master Emiya Kiritsugu, and she didn't want to talk more with him, so it was better to go directly to convince Muming.
As long as he agrees, Kiritsugu will probably allow her to fight Rider. As for the danger and winning rate, she has experienced many battles and will not be afraid at all.
"stop."
In the long and narrow corridor of the castle, the candles on the walls have been extinguished, and the girl's clear voice echoes in the shadows like a dream, traveling far in the darkness.
The person in front did not stop, so she had no choice but to chase him until she entered the brightly lit hall.
"Needless to say, just stay in Liudong Temple and wait for the result. I made an agreement with Iskandar first. Saber, this time you are robbing me of my opponent."
Ren stopped and looked at Artoria calmly, with no trace of ripples in his dark eyes.
"But……"
"There is no but, and there is no point in convincing me. Kiritsugu will not allow you to take great risks to fight Rider. The Magician Killer will only adopt the strategy with the greatest chance of winning."
"I had a reason to beat him."
"But you also have a reason to get the Holy Grail. Staying at Ryudong Temple to guard the position and witness the arrival of the Holy Grail is what Artoria should do most."
Saber was silent for a moment, her emerald eyes filled with a hint of edge as she stared at his face intently.
Ren crossed his arms and leaned against the wall. The chilling cold wind in early winter squeezed in from outside the door, and his slender shadow swayed under the dim light.
The two looked at each other. The atmosphere was not romantic, but a bit tense, and they refused to give in to each other.
Ren has stopped trying to persuade her to give up saving Britain, but he will not agree to let her fight Rider. This is inconsistent with the plan and inappropriate.
After a while.
Saber was the first to break the silence. Her eyes were quite complicated, and there was a bit of unspeakable anger and unwillingness in her tone:
"Wu Ming, maybe you didn't mean it, but you underestimate me too much. In your eyes, am I just a weak woman?"
Ren was startled, looking at Saber who was wearing a blue dress and looking like a girl, and subconsciously looked away.
"Maybe, after all, your appearance is too deceptive. Even if you are extraordinary in strength, it is difficult to give me a strong feeling. It always feels... unreliable."
The King of Knights is not bad in strength, but he does subconsciously ignore the strength of King Da Mao.
Saber couldn't help but snorted, took a few steps forward, and stood in front of him with a very serious expression.
She looked majestic and said word by word:
"I'm not a weak woman, Wu Ming, do you think you must be stronger than me? Why should you deal with all enemies? I don't need others to deal with it for me..."
These words were full of momentum, and she argued hard, but before she could finish speaking, a shadow enveloped her.
Looking up, Wuming's angular face was almost close at hand, and she could even feel his warm breath and aura as powerful as the abyss.
He was too close, and the terrifying aura on his body was oppressive. Saber instinctively took a few steps back, and was forced to the wall by him.
After a moment, the Daimao King reacted and was a little angry. She had subconsciously shown weakness to him just now.
"Damn it, you..."
Ren stood in front of her, with no expression on his face. He stared down at her and said in a calm voice:
"Artoria, I am stronger than you now. At least it is easy to defeat you, so you are cooperating with me. Is there a problem?"
It's not that he underestimated her, Saber without a scabbard was no match for him. As for Avalon...
Regarding the scabbard, he actually had other plans, which could be used as an insurance policy.
Father Kiritsugu didn't trust Saber and kept it hidden, but he knew that the sheath of the Holy Sword was in Irisviel's body at this time.
Although he judged that this world was a relatively weak parallel world, he still didn't know what the limit of serious flashing was.
As long as nothing unexpected happens, there is actually no need to use the scabbard.
But the scabbard is the last trump card. In a critical moment, throw it to Saber. He joins forces with the divinely dressed Saber, and Jin Shining Shining will have to kneel down no matter how powerful he is.
With or without Avalon, it's a completely different matter for Da Mao Wang. Without the scabbard, her strength is a bit embarrassing.
Strictly speaking, she is not weak, but she is always weak when fighting. It can be said that even some capable servants have bullied her.
And once she got the scabbard, she immediately turned around. Jin Shiningshan and he had to take it easy, otherwise they were afraid of rushing into the street...
But she doesn't have it now, so he can bully her.
Sure enough, when she heard Ren say that he was better than her, Saber, who was very competitive and wanted to be strong, was instantly furious.
She raised her stubborn little head, her green pupils burning with anger, stared at him and said unceremoniously:
"You're just better than me? Wu Ming, do you want to fight? It just so happened that there was no winner last time, so now let's go out and compete!"
How unreasonable that he dared to look down on her strength. She couldn't bear it anymore and couldn't swallow this breath without beating him up.
Compete?
The corners of Ren's mouth raised slightly, and he looked at the angry King Da Mao with a slightly sarcastic smile.
He stretched out his left hand and moved it back and forth above his head, then stretched out his right hand, carefully avoiding the stupid hair, and made a gesture on Saber's head.
That stupid hair can't move, it's very dangerous.
Facing her doubtful gaze, there was about 30 centimeters between Ren's upper and lower palms.
He suddenly sneered and said to her with disdain:
"Artoria, you are only 1.54 meters, how can you have the confidence to compete with me? I am 1.87 meters tall, a standard prince-level figure, and I am different from a second-class cripple like you!
did you see it?
Facts speak louder than words! The difference is more than 30 centimeters, so don’t overestimate your capabilities and compete with each other? You have some idea, okay?"
What?
The face of the stupid king is very exciting and unpredictable. First he is confused, then he looks stunned, then his face turns red, and finally he is completely...
"ah!!"
"Who told you this! Don't misinterpret other people's meaning!"
Saber was so angry that she was trembling all over, her face was ashen, and she stepped on his foot hard, causing Ren to quickly take two steps back.
"Wu Ming, that's not what I said. Let's go out and compete..."
"Compared to what, one is longer than the other? Do you have one?" Ren's eyes were playful and he interrupted her again.
Fortunately, King Daimao didn't know what he meant, otherwise he would have gone berserk.
But even so, facing his strange gaze, King Daimao felt uncomfortable for a while, and asked angrily:
"Wu Ming, what are you looking at?"
"It's nothing, I just feel a little sorry." Renn sighed deliberately, looking very disappointed.
It's really not easy to deal with this stubborn idiot king.
