Shuten Doji is not a fool - with an Assassin and a Master who seems to be very good at close combat, plus a Lancer fighting head-on, he seems a bit mentally retarded.
Although Shuten likes to play around, it doesn't mean that Shuten will really make himself stupid just for fun.
She stepped back to avoid Lancer's spear. The opponent's Master's movements were slightly delayed and she didn't catch up immediately. However, Lancer's spear followed closely and stabbed towards her chest.
Blocking Lacner's spear with her broad sword blade, a stream of...light purple smoke spewed out of her mouth.
"What--"
Lancer didn't know what the consequences would be if the purple aura was inhaled, so he quickly retreated to avoid that area.
"What's wrong? Why are you avoiding me? Didn't you like bullying me just now?"
Shuten Doji had a rather excited smile on his face.
In addition to the gourd sword held in her right hand, another wine gourd also appeared in her left hand.
"Lancer! Be careful!" Bazett had already come to the side, looking for an opportunity to launch another attack.
"Don't tell me that I also know how to be careful - is this woman really Saber? Why does it feel like - something isn't right!?"
The crimson spear spun twice in Lancer's hand. Lancer, who was wearing blue tights, looked at Shuten Doji shrouded in mist with some confusion.
"Hooray, why don't you come and taste my wine?"
Shuten Doji maintained a smile on his face and poured the sake gourd in his left hand downwards.
Wow——
As soon as a drop of wine fell to the ground, it turned into a purple-black torrent, rushing towards Lancer and Bazett.
"What the hell kind of ability is this!?"
Lancer was startled.
"Escape to the side! Find a way to increase your height!"
Bazett had climbed up to a tree in Yuanzang Mountain, looking at the thing below with a drop of cold sweat on his forehead... maybe it was wine.
If nothing else, the man named Atram Gary Asta was hit by this liquid and corroded beyond recognition...!
Can this kind of thing be called wine?
Shuten Doji took a sip as if nothing had happened, and Bazett's head was sweating as he looked at it.
What is going on with this Servant? Is there anyone in history who can drink corrosive poison as wine!?
"Um!?"
Bazett suddenly felt a shaking feeling.
When I looked down, I saw that the purple-black corrosive poisonous wine had corroded part of the tree trunk. The tree was about to fall...!
"Lancer! Retreat in spirit form!"
Making a prompt decision, Bazett gave the order to retreat.
The opponent's ability is really too strong to restrain me and units like Lancer in close combat. If we have to fight head-on here... the outcome will not be good.
I was able to bring the information back and drink enough. Although I alerted the other party, judging from his actions, he didn't seem to want to kill the monks and residents in the temple.
Now that he had made up his mind, Bazett no longer hesitated, jumped up from the crumbling tree, and moved quickly towards the distance.
"Hmm...Is this the end? It's really disappointing."
Shuten Doji looked at the direction Bazett left, turned the sword in his hand with some boredom, let go, and the sword turned into a spirit and disappeared.
She took another sip of wine and licked her lips with a smile on her face.
"Well, it doesn't matter. At least this time we have confirmed a fact... I seem to be able to fight with the help of the spiritual veins under my feet."
"Then, that person is gone?"
Liudong Yisheng finally walked out from the bushes where he was hiding.
He had just been forced there by Shuten Doji.
"Let's go. I felt like I couldn't beat me. If I didn't run, I would die here, so I ran away."
"It's such a pity, I still want to play for a while longer."
Shuten Doji's sharp nails lightly scratched his lips, looking a little... greedy?
"That woman...is also a Servant?"
Liudong Yisheng didn't care about anything else. After removing the leaves from his body, he asked Shuten Doji.
"The Servant is the blue guy with the red spear. According to the job description, there is no doubt that he is Lancer, that is, the Lancer. The woman who looks like a man is not a Servant. She should be the Master of Lancer.
In other words, her identity is the same as yours."
"Master...?"
Liu Dongyi Cheng's eyes widened slightly.
He practices martial arts, and often competes with others in the temple's dojo. He considers himself not weak in strength, but...
He couldn't see the woman's movements clearly just now?
He originally thought that the woman was also a transcendent being like a Servant, but now he was actually told that the woman was the same Master as him, a human being?
"Is this the magician...!"
He clenched his fists.
With such power, no wonder he would fight for the all-powerful wishing machine.
But in this case, how can I stop such a group...?
...
"Kotomine Kirei, what are you doing now?"
After escaping from the battle with the strange servant, Bazett called Kotomine Kirei's phone number in a hidden place.
"The surveillance camera can clearly see the battle between you and the opponent. Thank you for your hard work, Bazett."
There was a magic image receiving device in front of Kotomine Kirei. The image showed that the entrance to Ryudou Temple was empty. After Bazett and Lancer left, the girl servant in kimono was with the boy.
Went inside Ryudong Temple.
"It'll be fine if you can see it over there... What do you think, do you have any guesses about the other party's real name?"
Bazett breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that the other party had only removed the camera he had installed on the surface. The camera actually used to monitor Liudong Temple should not have been discovered.
After taking a breath, Bazett quickly asked Kotomine Kirei.
"The other party should be a Japanese servant, but the specific identity needs to be considered... However, we can at least start with the wine aspect."
Kotomine Kirei said and glanced at the bottle of Japanese sake on his table.
Because of Zuo Cun's infection, he has become a little abstract now, and he likes to drink sake and coffee.
"But the focus now may not be the identity of the servant."
"But...that boy."
Kotomine Kirei adjusted the surveillance screen and locked his eyes on the boy standing behind the strange female servant.
He recognized this young man.
The last son of Liudong Temple, a child who grew up in the temple...Yudong Issei.
It seems that he is still the student council president of Rin's school, and he has always been a representative of both good character and academic excellence.
Has this child become the new Master in this Holy Grail War?