Matthew's face turned slightly red, and his eyes were a little wandering.
After a second, he whispered: "No."
Caster covered his face and shouted angrily at Matthew: "You've already done it! Don't tell me you didn't!" He pointed at his already red and swollen cheeks: "Look, they are already red.
It’s already swollen!!”
Matthew looked at the angry Caster and looked into his eyes.
Caster was a little panicked: "Why...are you looking at me like that? I will never forgive you."
Suddenly, Matthew showed a relatively relaxed smile: "It's not like Mr. Darius and that Archer are unable to communicate."
Caster was confused for a moment: "What did you say?"
But there are still two key words that he captured.
He looked at Matthew with solemn eyes: "Did you deal with the black berserker and the archer?"
Matthew nodded: "It wasn't me who sent Mr. Darius and Mr. Archer out, but that Saber over there."
Then, she returned to her previous cold-faced seriousness: "So, unknown Caster servant, please explain your position, otherwise, I will judge you as an enemy."
"Although I'm just an incompetent servant, Saber's holy sword over there will cut you into eleven pieces."
Caster looked at Assassin who had been stabbed several times over there and swallowed.
"How do you want me to explain my position? I just responded to the Holy Grail's call to participate in the Holy Grail War. Who knows why things turned out like this?" He paused his staff in distress, "It's inexplicable."
"Also, why did it need to be cut into eleven pieces?" Caster asked doubtfully.
"I just said it casually, Mr. Caster." Matthew smiled sweetly, "In other words, Mr. Caster doesn't want to be our enemy anymore?"
"Whether one becomes an enemy or not is never decided by one party." Caster narrowed his eyes slightly, "Then what is your position? Are you really sure that I am not Saber's opponent?"
Behind him is a huge straw man wrapped in flames.
Matthew was not afraid, but said confidently: "Our position in Chaldea is the history of mankind. We are here to investigate and eliminate this singularity."
"Hoho, Chaldea?" Caster stroked his chin.
...
On the other side, Assassin was completely unable to withstand Annuo's slashes.
He is an Assassin. Although he is not weak in close combat, he prefers assassinations in a very short time to long-lasting battles.
What's more, Anno is still a melee monster.
His spirit base suffered several cuts, and Annuo's sword even struck him deeply on the shoulder blade, almost cutting off half of his body.
"Damn, why is this guy so strong?" Assassin gritted his teeth and thought angrily.
Even in his lifetime, he had never encountered an enemy like Annuo who was so difficult to fight in close combat.
It seems that the Noble Phantasm must be liberated.
Not to kill, but to...create opportunities to escape!
He took a deep breath.
The air seems to be stagnant, and the space seems to be suspended.
Assassin's speed suddenly became extremely terrifying, and the afterimage seemed to turn into several Assassins, attacking Annuo from all directions.
His palms exuded terrifying magic power and emitted a strange light.
Noble Phantasm, unfold!
"Ambush from all sides, as if without a shadow!!!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Assassin's attacks from all directions fell on Annuo without exception.