"Long time no see, Master." Fujimaru Ritsuka's first batch of support has arrived. Although it is not enough to defeat the enemy, her ability to protect herself is indeed much stronger.

"It's been a long time since we last saw each other, it's only been a few days, right?" Fujimaru Ritsuka said helplessly.

"You should know what's going on here, right?"

"Of course, Yu Zizhe, I won't miss this opportunity to beat this guy upright." Nero said happily. She had long been unhappy with this guy who looked like her. Now, the opportunity to beat her up must not be missed.

For this reason, she even gave up a concert she was going to hold in Chaldea, for which Chaldea's employees reluctantly gave her a ride.

When the employees saw her decision to give up the concert and leave, they all had tears in their eyes, which made her feel embarrassed. If she hadn't wanted to beat Arthur so strongly, she might have turned around and gone back to the concert.

"Ha." Arturia glanced at her without saying anything. Did this guy think he didn't want to beat her?

He had beaten him before when he was in Rome, but Nero hadn't been summoned yet.

That's where the mutual dislike between the two started, but most of the time it was Artoria who had the advantage. Who made Nero never really beat her, but she really beat Nero. Woolen cloth.

"Hmm!" Nero glared at her angrily and said, "I will definitely beat you down this time!"

"Then come on." Arturia nodded and said, since it was to correct the singularity, it was acceptable even if she was beaten.

But this nonchalant look almost pissed Nero off. He was serious about deciding the outcome with her. How could this guy be so nonchalant!

"Okay, okay, let's stop talking. We have to plan how to deal with this matter." Fujimaru Ritsuka said after clapping her hands to attract the attention of a few people.

Since the strength on paper is smaller than the opponent, then you have to find a way to face the enemy.

"Okay." Nero said seriously. She would definitely not mind discussing how to beat Artoria, or in fact, she was very happy to do so.

.........

While the battle plan was still being discussed here, Vortigern had already sent people to search for them, but he had no idea where these people were hiding.

When Fujimaru Ritsuka asked Lancelot before, he took a few people to a place where he felt relieved, which was where the Fairy of the Lake was.

That was where Lancelot grew up and where he felt most at ease.

"Do you think the other one will come here?" Fujimaru Ritsuka asked strangely. Since they are both Lancelots, it makes no sense that the other party doesn't know this place, right?

If we were blocked here, escaping might be a problem.

"No, no matter who I am, I will not bring the war here." Lancelot said confidently that this is his last safe haven, so it must be safe to stay here.

No one will know about this place, and no one will bring the war here.

"That's right, just fix it here, there will be no problem." The Fairy of the Lake said that she was also very happy to see Lancelot, whom she had not seen for a long time.

Even if this Lancelot is a heroic spirit from the future, it is the same. In fact, at her level, it doesn't matter whether he is a current person or a person in the future. There is no difference.

Although there is no entry certificate for a crowned sorcerer such as Future Sight, it is still no problem to complete the basic time observation of home magic.

So she felt relieved to keep Fujimaru Ritsuka and the others until they were willing to leave.

.........

"So there is also you and Mordred on the other side?" Tristan, who walked out at the same time as Lancelot, asked, "This is really a sad story."

"That's enough for you. There's nothing to be sad about." Lancelot rolled his eyes. Is this guy afraid that he will be happy or is there something wrong with him?

Huihui walked with me all kinds of "sadness", "sadness" and "sadness", as if I was a humanoid sadness diffuser.

"Oh, you are so heartless, Sir Lancelot." Tristan said something coquettish with a strange expression. Lancelot's hand unconsciously touched the hilt of the sword. He wanted to chop this guy to death. .

In comparison, the originally annoying Gawain seems to have become more amiable. So the internal unity of the Knights of the Round Table depends entirely on Drizzt?

"Shut up...be careful!" Lancelot suddenly kicked Tristan away, and he flew backwards with a look of confusion on his face, without even realizing what happened.

But the next second, right where he was standing, a light cannon directly overwhelmed Lancelot, who had no time to avoid it!

"Lancelot!" Tristan shouted, and then drew his sword. Although he was usually summoned by the Archer class, this time he was summoned by Arthur's hand as the Swordsman class.

So his first reaction was to draw his sword and be on guard, but this was of no use at all.

There was already a long sword behind him that penetrated his chest directly. The crimson twisted long sword, which looked more like a work of art than a fighting tool, took away his life.

"It's...sad." Tristan tried to see clearly the person who attacked him, but in the end he did not turn around. In the end, all he heard was a very familiar sentence:

"Sorry, Lord Tristan."

"King..." Tristan returned to the Throne of Heroes with confusion, making the body of the Heroic Spirit on the Throne of Heroes even sadder.

Although he ended this short journey of summoning, the battle continued at the place where he died.

"King... As expected of you, your shots are still so accurate!" After the light cannons dispersed, Lancelot stood there with damaged armor. Although he looked slightly embarrassed, the light cannons from Mordred were still there. It’s not enough to instantly kill the strongest knight of the Knights of the Round Table!

"Sir Lancelot, I must be careful when making enemies of you, so... I'm sorry!" Artoria said with a hint of guilt, but the sword of victory vowed in her hand pointed straight at Lancelot, without any trace of it. I have no intention of letting him go.

"Command Spell: Attribute Improvement!" Fujimaru Ritsuka gave the timely improvement, knowing that Artoria might have to fight Lancelot this time.

She knew Arturia's character very well, and although she didn't mind using some despicable means to win, she would still respect her opponent within limits.

Especially when the opponent is still his former subordinate.

"There is no need for this, please continue to win, my king!" Not only did Lancelot not feel angry about being attacked, but he was filled with relief instead.

This is Lancelot who has just entered the Throne of Heroes. He is eager to be punished by the king. Perhaps falling under the king's sword is the best reward for him.

So, he died without any surprise, without even deliberately delaying the time.

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