"Shirou."
"There are enemies."
Buzz——
The holy sword appeared in his hand in an instant, and Annuo looked towards the end of the deserted street.
"Huh? What?"
Emiya Shirou didn't react for a moment.
call--
Annuo's cloak flew up in the wind, and the white armor had been put on again.
Emiya Shirou finally saw clearly what was standing at the end of the street.
There were two figures, one tall and one short. The smaller one looked like a child, and the tall one...
Emiya Shirou had never seen such a tall human being before. Just from a cursory glance, he knew that this person was definitely over two meters tall, and should even be around two and a half meters tall.
And he was not wearing a shirt, and his gray-copper skin looked like it was made of steel. What is even more eye-catching is...
Those red eyes, and the huge weapon in his hand.
"...Such a breath, Berserker?"
Annuo gave a simple judgment.
"Good morning, big brother."
"Judging from the last time, this should be the second time."
The girl with white hair and red eyes had a smile that could be said to be full of innocence. Her eyes...
The person he was looking at was Emiya Shirou.
Annuo's pupils shrank slightly.
Wait a minute, this kid is—
"You, you are..."
Emiya Shirou remembered.
The last time, it seemed like it was yesterday morning, I seemed to have seen this girl...
That is, the first time I met Mr. Xiang An...
"My name is Illya."
"Illyasviel von Einzbern."
"So... the greeting has already been given."
The smile on Illya's face was still so innocent, with a bit of elegance from a noble family.
"Berserker...kill them."
"Why?"
Emiya Shirou simply could not imagine that such cruel words could come from the mouth of such a little girl.
but--
It's too late to start being surprised now.
because--
"roar--"
A red light appeared on the body, and the tall and strong-looking servant roared, and then——
Jumping high, he grabbed the weapons in his hands with both hands——
Aiming at Annuo - chopped it down.
"Shirou, back off!!!"
Buzz——
The magic power was released in an instant, and even the surrounding floor tiles were shattered. Annuo knew clearly that this was definitely not an enemy of the same level as the blue servant he encountered last night——
This rider, even himself, must go all out to fight in order to win!
boom!!!
Annuo, caught the opponent's attack.
A huge air wave erupted instantly, and the ground around Anno sank directly, and Emiya Shirou——
He was also thrown away once again.
"Well--"
After rolling on the ground, Emiya Shirou quickly stood up and finally saw clearly what was happening in front of him.
"It's really a powerful force. Although I don't know what the name is...but he must be a strong man."
boom--
Ping——
boom!!!
After a brief pause, Anno and Berserker fought against each other again.
——Other than Todoroki, Emiya Shirou couldn't think of any more suitable adjectives.
boom--!!!
After another collision, Anno and Berserker retreated together, carefully observing each other, while Emiya Shirou's eyes searched for the figure of the white-haired girl.
But in the end it was discovered...
The girl with white hair disappeared.
Don't know where it went.
Buzz——
Bang!!!
"Uh-huh——"
The moment Shirou Emiya's attention shifted, he felt a powerful impact.
Annuo tried his best to resist the opponent's attack, gritted his teeth and pushed hard, sending Berserker flying away.
"Shirou Emiya—back away!"
Annuo roared seriously, and the sword in his hand was shrouded in silver-white light——
Let’s get real!
"Berserker, kill him."
The girl named Illya just said it lightly.
"The opponent's strength cannot break through your Noble Phantasm."
Illya is very confident in Berserker's strength.
Berserker…
is the strongest.
"roar----"
Berserker roared again, and the air around him shook crazily.
Annuo gritted his teeth.
Although he has gone crazy, his skills in using weapons have not been lost at all. Is it instinct or is it true that he still maintains such skills after going crazy——
No matter which one it is, it is a very scary possibility.
Emiya Shirou looked at the messy ground in front of him and couldn't help but feel a little weak in his legs.
To be continued...