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Chapter 1760 The end of the farce

"Saber thank you."

Diarmait's body was trembling slightly, and it seemed that he wanted to resist the command of Kenneth's Command Seal - but he couldn't do it at all. The Command Seal is the master's greatest restraint method on his followers, and it cannot be defied.

The purpose of the method is to enable the servants to obey the master's orders in the most critical situations.

"No need to say thank you."

Annuo stood up straight and nodded to Diarmait. He could see that Diarmait seemed to want to bow to him, but because of Kenneth's order, his body still maintained a vigilant posture.

"What you insist on has meaning, it's just that"

With that said, Annuo closed his eyes and shook his head slightly.

On the other side, Alexander's dagger has been suppressed by Ibaraki Doji.

The biggest advantage of the Rider job compared to other jobs is the number of Noble Phantasms and faster foot power. Its close combat ability is compared to jobs such as Saber and Lancer that specialize in close combat, and it has strength.

There is no advantage for the additionally corrected Berserker, especially since Ibaraki Doji's physical strength attributes are stronger due to the characteristics of being a demon seed, and he has also received various bonuses from being in Japan.

"Oh! With such power - it seems that even if you are not a human, you are an opponent that cannot be underestimated!"

However, despite saying such words, Alexander, who was suppressed in terms of strength, did not show a panicked look on his face.

"Ouch - so hot!!!"

Because of Ibaraki Doji's anger, the blazing fire of Kusugahara was always burning around him. Now he was in close combat with Alexander, and Weber, who was in the basket of the carriage, naturally suffered.

"Drink——"

boom!!!

Thunder struck Ibaraki Doji on the back.

The sacred bull roared, driving Alexander and Weber forward together.

"As a Rider, it is reasonable to rely on the ability of your own mount. So, Ibaraki-douji, as a ghost, you should have never had such an excellent mount."

Then the sacred bull's momentum knocked back Ibaraki Doji. Alexander had a confident and bold smile on his face, but there was also a trace of lingering fear in his eyes.

From that angle just now, Lancer must have been attacked by his master using a Command Seal.

"Thank you, Saber. It's a pity that you are not my subject, but I will remember with gratitude the fact of resisting that despicable coward hiding in the dark!"

As he spoke, he waved to An Nuo.

"We are rivals, Rider. The reason why I took action was not because I wanted to save you or the little guy you were hiding in the car, but because I couldn't sit back and watch a sneak attack happen out of morality."

Annuo forced Lancer back with a sword, glanced in Alexander's direction, and said coldly.

"Ah, I understand, I understand, the morality of being a knight."

Alexander just smiled at Anno's words and didn't take it to heart.

Then, he looked at Ibaraki Doji again.

"So - Berserker, do you still want to fight?"

He grabbed the reins of his sacred bull with both hands, stared at Ibaraki Doji majestically, and then curled his lips.

"After all, wouldn't it be okay if you just refused my solicitation? Why do you still want to take action?"

"Do you still need to ask the reason for that kind of thing?" Ibaraki Doji had clear wounds on his chest and back, "You rude person, tearing your head off is what I want to do most right now!"

"Your master is not nearby, right? Your magic power is seriously insufficient. My master is always by my side."

Alexander had given up soliciting, and his expression was serious and murderous.

"If you want to stay here, just keep attacking me, Berserker."

"Well--"

"don't want!"

Ibaraki Doji wanted to continue the attack. She was the leader of the country. No matter what, the word "retreat" would not appear in her subjective imagination. But she had just said these two words when a roar suddenly sounded in the contract.

The sound stopped.

"Ibaraki-douji, you absolutely cannot die now!"

"Why are you coming back? You should be able to come back, right?"

"No, no, no, no, no!"

"You must not die!"

Ryuunosuke Uyu's frightened voice with a hint of madness was transmitted from the contract to Ibaraki Doji's heart, making her slightly startled.

"Ibaraki-douji, devil? I can call you anything else - come back quickly!"

Listening to this disgusting sound, Ibaraki Doji's brows furrowed deeply - but, for the time being, she still chose to stop.

"Hoho, it looks like you've already made your choice."

Alexander smiled as he looked at Ibaraki Doji who was extinguishing the burning bush fire next to him.

"Don't worry, I will still twist off your head. And that guy over there, the knife exudes a nasty smell. I will also twist off your head."

Ibaraki Doji glanced at Alexander and Anno Samura, who was standing aside with cold eyes, and who had never made a move from the beginning until now, with a strong murderous intention. After saying this, he transformed into a spirit child and disappeared in the original place.

land.

Zuocun:???

I'm just here to watch the show, who did I offend?

Is it possible that because I slashed a ghost with the knife in my hand, I should be targeted by the ghost?

But now Ibaraki Doji is not the one Zuomura needs to target.

"Assassin, prepare to retreat. The farce tonight is over."

Kotomine Kirei's voice came over.

"Oh? This is the end? As a master, don't you plan to let me kill some people? For example, Berserker's master, Lancer's master, etc."

"Although I personally think I'm more suitable as a Saber, I'm still an Assassin after all."

Zuo Cun, who had been a cameraman for a night, scratched his head.

"There is no order from the teacher yet."

Kotomine Kirei's answer was concise and to the point.

".Tsk, boring."

Shaking his head, Zuo Cun didn't say anything more. He just jumped up and squatted on the street lamp where he cut off the bulb. He continued to watch the battlefield quietly, waiting for the end of this so-called farce.

"Now, Berserker has also retreated. Assassin doesn't seem to be planning to take action. Master of Lancer, do you still want to fight now?"

"In view of your behavior just now - as the conquering king, I intend to accept your challenge!"

--boom!!!

Thunder roared, the sacred bull roared, and Kenneth's expression in the dark became so ugly that it was hard to see.

".Lancer, retreat!"

Although he was angry, Kenneth also knew that now was not the time to act arrogantly. It was extremely difficult for Lancer to face a Saber alone. If Saber and Rider besieged Lancer together, Lancer would almost definitely retreat here. With such a choice, he still had to make a decision.

It's clear.

".Thanks again."

Diarmait was finally freed from that bondage, sighed deeply, and bowed deeply to Annuo.

Then it transformed into a spirit child and completely disappeared into the air.


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