After smiling as he thought the attack was working, Lancer's expression turned to one of astonishment.
Because - his gun was caught.
"Your spear skills are indeed superb, Lancer." Annuo let go of his grip on the spear and said in admiration.
"With such unexpected spear skills, if he hadn't encountered me, he would have at least gained some advantages and laid the foundation for victory."
"But it's a pity you met me."
Lancer has distanced himself from Annuo, but the sense of crisis in his heart has not diminished but increased.
This knight—what’s going on!?
Obviously the range of movements is not large, but——
This sense of oppression, this sense of urgency. It's just like facing Finn - no! Even more than Finn -
"The testing phase has come to an end."
——Buzz.
Annuo's right hand clenched the hilt of the holy sword, and as it resonated with the magic power of the holy sword, the silver-white glow on the holy sword began to flicker.
".That's it."
Looking at the holy sword held by Annuo's hand and shining with a dazzling light, Lancer showed a happy expression after a moment of silence and resumed his attack posture.
"It is truly an honor to be able to fight against the 'strongest knight' in such a war."
Emiya Kiritsugu, who was observing the battlefield, frowned slightly when he heard Lancer's words.
There is no way around this. The symbolic meaning of Annuo itself is too strong. His armor and his holy sword all illustrate his identity.
But - so what?
Emiya Kiritsugu narrowed his eyes.
White Knight Annuo has only one weakness, that is, his left arm is weak, but how many people can really attack his left arm?
Moreover, according to Annuo's own story, it is just a weakness, not a fatal shortcoming. Annuo's magic power will become unstable after losing his left arm, but he will not leave immediately. As long as he gets enough
By the way, this isn't even a weakness.
The man who died by the holy lake was an existence lost only to time.
"I am also deeply honored to be able to receive the magic spear presented by the God of Love and the God of Poseidon."
When Lancer recognized Annuo, Annuo also judged the identity of the other person through the color of the spear that could be seen through the gap.
"Haha. Sure enough, you can't hide it."
Listening to Annuo's words, Lancer was not too surprised. Instead, he very casually pulled off the cloth strips wrapped around the two guns, revealing a lineup of two guns, one long and one short.
The longer gun showed a dangerous crimson color, as if it had been soaked in blood.
The shorter gun is bright yellow and looks noble and ferocious.
His identity has been made clear, at least, in the eyes of everyone in the Saber camp, it is clear.
He was given the red spear [Gae Dearg] by the God of Love, and the yellow short spear [Gae Buidhe] by the God of Poseidon. He is one of the Fiona Knights.
, the warrior known as [Glorious Appearance]——Diarmuid Odina.
"Under my [Devil-Breaking Red Rose] (Gae Dearg), neither your armor nor your holy sword is worth mentioning." Diarmait turned the red rose in a circle and narrowed his eyes.
Squinting his eyes, he looked for the crack in Annuo's momentum.
"If you are facing a servant who is extremely dependent on Noble Phantasms or rituals, maybe you will have a greater advantage, but for me, it doesn't work." Annuo just shook his left hand.
wrist.
"Lancer, what on earth are you doing? Hurry and fight off Saber!"
Suddenly, a voice sounded from nowhere, and it rang in the ears of everyone at the dock.
"A guy who likes to hide his head and show his tail." Assassin, who likes to be fair and aboveboard, snorted with a somewhat unhappy expression and glanced in a certain direction, "The battle should be hearty and hearty, and this is not an occasion where changes are necessary, ha,
It’s because of these people.”
Zuo Cun drank the remaining sake in the wine bowl in one gulp, and then—violently threw the wine bowl in his hand in a certain direction.
It's the east side, the side close to the battlefield.
call out--
The rotating wine bowl was like a flying knife, shooting towards Zuo Cun's "target".
Kuu Maiya, who was moving, realized something, his pupils shrank sharply, and he quickly turned his head.
Bang!!!
The wine bowl crossed her face, leaving a trail of blood, and then crashed directly into the container behind Kuu Maiya.
Kuu Maiya's body was a little stiff for a while, and she was able to move slowly after swallowing.
". Kiritsugu, I was discovered."
She raised her head, looked at the top of the crane, and spoke to Emiya Kiritsugu in the communication with a somewhat difficult tone.
"Move quickly and don't be discovered again."
Emiya Kiritsugu had everything in view, but Assassin, who was sitting majestically on the top of the crane, seemed to have expected something, and actually glanced in his direction again.
Emiya Kiritsugu was very sure that the guy who was probably Assassin was looking at him.
".Warning?"
He gritted his teeth, moved the gun, and quickly moved again.
We can't stay in this place anymore, the most important thing now is to find Lancer's master.
However, during the short observation, he still observed some details of the servant.
For example, the two knives on his waist.
A scabbard is like crane feathers, and a scabbard is like emerald.
There are not many servants with such personal characteristics, and Emiya Kiritsugu happens to know such a person.
The Eagle of the Restoration, Anno Samura.
This is the same as what Anno told Irisviel before.
"It's enough to know the real names of the two knights."
As he moved, he thought.
Lancer, Diarmait Odina.
Assassin, Anno Samura.
They are all troublesome guys, especially Samura Anno and his master, that Kotomine Kirei.
The battle in the field is still going on.
Although I can hardly continue anymore.
The white armor on Annuo's body has disappeared, but the holy sword in his hand still exudes a silver-white glow, and Diarmuid is breathless.
It is true that this holy sword is Annuo's treasure, but it is also a contract that has already been formed.
It is Anno and the fairy in the lake, a contract between Anno and the whole of Britain.
--boom!!!
"Well--"
Diarmait flew out and hit a group of containers hard, shattering the pile of containers into pieces.
"It seems that I am slightly stronger."
An Nuo moved his neck and said with a stern face.
"So--"
He raised the holy sword, wanting to step forward and give Lancer Diarmuid Audi the final blow.
but.
“Hahahahahaha————”
A burst of hearty laughter resounded throughout the sky.