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It has entered the interference range of the field effect. Irisviel's quiet voice sounded,

Detain the intruder until we evacuate.

I understand. Irisviel understood, and was defeated.

As you command. The King of Knights' reply was extremely brief. When the others heard her voice, her figure had disappeared from the living room. Only the lingering wind behind her spoke of her faith.

The next moment after leaving, Emiya Kiritsugu, who had been silently sorting out his weapons, spoke:

Maiya, take Ellie and leave the castle. Go in the opposite direction.

Maiya received the instruction and nodded in agreement without saying anything. Irisviel could not hide the surprised look on her face.

Can't I... stay here?

Since we are fighting at a distance, this castle is no longer safe. Because there may be guys who have the same idea as me.

After leaving, someone might really want to attack the Master who stayed in the castle and reap the benefits. If you want to kill the Master, the best time to do it is when the Master and Servant are acting separately.

Which one is easier to deal with, a Master under the protection of a Servant or a Master in his own workshop? If it were up to Kiritsugu to judge, he would choose the latter. If other magicians came to the same conclusion and saw that Irisviel was fighting alone now, they would come to target Irisviel who stayed in the city.

After explaining the reason succinctly, Emiya Kiritsugu stuck various grenades and small bags containing cursed bullet magazines one by one on the sling buckle under his coat. He looked nothing like a magician preparing for battle.

But when you see Kiritsugu's formal attire and the single-shot magic gun sheathed in the holster of the gun belt at his waist, those who are familiar with him will understand the level of psychological preparation this magician killer has made.

Irisviel felt uneasy when her husband left to act alone not long after meeting her, especially after she knew that Kiritsugu was hiding his unstable mental state. But she also knew that even if she walked with Kiritsugu, she would only be stumbling.

But beyond that, there are other factors that contribute to feelings of unease.

After calmly examining her inner thoughts, Irisviel finally understood. The reason that made her uneasy was not because she was separated from Kiritsugu, but because she had to act together with Maiya. From Kiritsugu's point of view, he probably wanted Maiya to protect Irisviel. But deep down in her heart, she still couldn't completely get rid of her resistance to Maiya.

Yes, this was what she had felt from the beginning - the woman in black who didn't say a word either just now or now, leaving everything to Kiritsugu to handle. This man was another reason for Irisviel's melancholy.

In today's meeting, her husband Emiya Kiritsugu showed such a cold-blooded and ruthless manner that even Irisviel, who had been with him day and night for nine years, felt scared and even disgusted.

There is no human ethics, and there is no obligation as a magician, only tactics calculated based on the law of the jungle, like a hunting machine - after giving up the warmth she was attached to, what this magician killer did Everything he said and did made Irisviel feel strange.

But in this meeting, Kuu Maiya remained unmoved and remained silent. To her, the current Kiritsugu was probably the original one - the Emiya Kiritsugu she was most familiar with.

Could it be that the person closest to Emiya Kiritsugu now is not myself as his wife, but Kuu Maiya...

Does she have any thoughts similar to jealousy in her heart?

Having said that, Irisviel would certainly not be so naive because such personal feelings would go against Kiritsugu's opinion.

I see.

Just as she nodded dejectedly, a new tingling sensation flashed through her magic circuit.

This is a new feedback signal from the forest monitoring barrier.

What's wrong, Ellie?

Kiritsugu, someone else came in again.

It turned into a silvery wind and rushed through the trees.

The dispute with Kiritsugu was now behind her. Once on the battlefield, her spirit is like a sword. A sharp long sword that cuts through gold and jade, pure and flawless, without a trace of confusion or hesitation.

Even though the injury to her left hand has not yet recovered, the weapon she relies on most has never been a Noble Phantasm, but faith.

The girl always has glory in her heart and fights all the way to this point with her reputation in mind.

Maintaining such a bold belief, even the white dragon entrenched on the island of Great Britain would be killed by the holy sword in her hand.

The servant's foot strength allowed her to run several kilometers in a few minutes, and the black-armored figure had already come into view.

The armor, which was both thick and flexible, gave her an incomparable sense of familiarity - it was an item of honor worn by those who fought side by side with her in the battlefield and fought against each other, a kind of identity certificate.

That is the knight, the noble man on the battlefield.

But the figure in front of him was the only one who, as the King of Knights, would not admit his name.

The so-called knight must behave noble and mighty, and illuminate the battlefield with his own light. Honor and dignity must be restored in the hearts of those who have fallen into hell and become human beings again. This is the responsibility that a knight must fulfill. This responsibility is more important than his own anger, sadness, pain, and suffering.

What was in front of him was, at best, just a wild beast restrained under the knight's armor.

As if she was hunting a monster, the girl-like Knight King did not announce her name, and had no desire to communicate. She just raised her holy sword and shouted solemnly:

bring it on,!

!

So the beasts in black armor galloped from afar, and the knights with flying blond hair rushed out of the castle.

Compete against each other and fight together!

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Chapter 79 The Lancer group follows closely behind

The one with the best performance in the full-time class, giving up sanity in exchange for enhanced attributes.卄

This should have been a close and exciting confrontation - if his wrist had not been injured.

The huge tree crown danced, and the red patterns stained on the trunk seemed to be still flowing with blood, crushing all its kind.

Roaring violently, he clasped his hands around the big tree he pulled out of the forest, and rotated his whole body at high speed, wreaking havoc on everything on the battlefield.

The weapon he held was not like the founding gun held by the ancestor of the god Romulus, which reached all things and symbolized Rome itself. It was just an old tree on the roadside, dyed black by the twisted and frenzied will of the berserker. It became such a huge and alien weapon.

Under the control of high-level endurance and muscle strength, this huge alien turned like this, turning into a millstone to chase the golden figure on the battlefield.

I didn't expect that she could even do this. She used 'magic release' to infuse her limbs and move quickly. However, this move was not for attack, but the minimum guarantee for her to survive a large-scale attack.

It is a consensus that the bigger the weapon, the heavier it will be. However, the thing in his hand showed unexpected agility, so much so that he was almost hit by a big tree several times, and he only escaped by relying on his intuition ability.

If I could cut down the giant tree with the sword in my hand, the dilemma would be easily solved.

However, the weapons transformed by the knight not dying with his bare hands are at least of the quality of a D-class noble phantom. Even the holy sword in his hand cannot cut it off.

So, retreat?

Her intuition told her that the man in front of her was not here to invade Einzbern, his purpose was her.

A war-loving heroic spirit? Or an antihero who simply enjoys killing people?

But in any case, this means losing the right to escape.

In this way, it is a competition between the magic power reserves of both sides. Knowing that this battle will be a protracted one, immediately reduce the strength of your sword strikes. If you keep swinging the sword with all your strength, you will not be able to sustain it for a long time. You can only use the minimum amount of physical strength to avoid crazy attacks.

The magic power of the weapon cannot be infinite. When wielding a weapon weighing nearly a ton like this, there will always be a time when the magic power is exhausted. The question is whether it can last until then.

The thought of not being able to use his left hand made him feel annoyed. If you want to swing a sword with just one right hand, you must use magic power to make up for the lack of arm strength. In this situation, excess magic power consumption is the most fatal load. Besides, if you can hold the hilt of this sword with both hands, you can release the Noble Phantasm and burn this giant tree to nothing.

The anxiety in her heart made her grit her teeth, but she continued to fight the stalemate, looking for a possible turning point in the battle.

This turn of events came quickly.

Two bolts of red and yellow lightning passed through the woods, and two spears were thrust out. One shot was forced to block, and the other shot directly cut off the big tree that turned into a Noble Phantasm.

He took a deep breath to get out of the fight, panting. A slender figure wearing tight clothes blocked her sight.

This is ugly. The reputation of the King of Knights is crying.

The handsome man, who was almost sinfully handsome, winked at the astonished man. Those eyes full of magic are not something that ordinary people can bear. Unlike the pair of dangerous and ferocious spears in his hands, Diarmuid Odina's smile was so relaxed and freehand.

,Why are you……

Surprised, he smiled at her, and then pointed his spear directly at her who was in a daze.

Who allowed you to do such a lawless act? This head is the medal that adorns my spear. Outsiders want to take something by force, but they are just thieves who don't know the etiquette of the battlefield.

The unbridled announcement of the hunt did not cause any displeasure, but instead seemed to be stimulated by something, directing all the murderous intent and resentment in his body at the dual-gun user standing in front of him.

Speaking of which, this is already the second attempt to prevent an attack. Even the most generous-minded hero would be dissatisfied with this.

However, Artoria felt inexplicably that her anger was not because his offensive was blocked, but out of some more secret and ulterior emotion.

But now is not the time to think about the reason, because the black-armored berserker has already charged towards him with his bare hands.

Be careful! You can turn the weapons you get into your own treasures! Ye reminded loudly and responded with a refreshing smile.

Thank you, but I also want to know——

The Yellow Rose Spear was abandoned on the ground. The handsome spearman held the Devil-Breaking Red Rose in both hands and leaned down, making an ambush posture.

Can the power that can take away the Noble Phantasm still be effective in the face of my demon-forbidden spear?

It was no accident that Kenneth El-Melloi Archibalud found this place.

At dusk, when he walked out of the new stronghold he had set up, he was surprised to find that someone had carved a magic code on the door of the abandoned factory.

After easily deciphering the code, what Kenneth got was a simple sentence.

More than thirty kilometers away from the city in a straight line to the west, deep in the national highway forest, is the master's stronghold - the master will launch an attack on this place tonight.

The only way to start a Servant battle was in a place where no one would see it, so when Kenneth confirmed the accuracy of the information through his own means, he felt a flash of joy in his heart, but he soon fell into hesitation.

Kenneth had also heard about the Einzbern territory during his pre-war investigation. Since it was the territory of magicians, of course it had a certain degree of barrier or protective measures, making it difficult for outsiders to occupy it while fighting there. Upside. Then again, although he didn't know the ins and outs of the matter - but the Master took the initiative and obviously intended to challenge Einzbern's power, then there might be an opportunity to take advantage of this battle.

Whether it was because of the injury or because Emiya Kiritsugu interrupted the sacred magecraft contest, it was still worth the trip.

After making up his mind, he led him into the forest boundary the next moment he appeared.

Things turned out exactly as Kenneth expected, and the battle began. Although the Master had evacuated from the beginning, leaving no opportunity to take advantage of, the Master also did not show up. The opponent may think that since they are in their own territory, they can protect themselves even if the servant is not around, so they decide to watch the battle from the rear stronghold.

In this way, Kenneth also decided what to do.

In any case, Kenneth first ordered to contain He and prevent her from leaving the battle line and returning to defense, while at the same time consuming a lot of her physical strength.

And he, the great Sir Kenneth El-Melloi Archipelud, broke into the castle city of Einzbern alone. Although this was a bold challenge, it could not shake Kenneth's self-confidence. No matter what protective measures Einzbern had waiting for him, he was mentally prepared to defeat them completely at the risk of Sir El-Melloi's name.

If he wants to make up for last night's gaffe, he must show this ruthlessness, not to mention that his fiancée Saulaw has already expressed great dissatisfaction with the new stronghold, including Kenneth's performance.

For Kenneth now, getting his fiancée to take back his contempt is his most important issue.

With a high fighting spirit in his heart, Kenneth headed straight into the depths of the forest.

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Chapter 80 The battle between the magician and the magician killer

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