Tribute to the Demon King

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!"

Lancer growled.

The muscles of the whole body flowed like mercury, and the waves of magic power continuously bombarded the golden armor.

But, it did.

There was only the sour sound of creaking, the atmosphere screamed, and the space kept vibrating—but the sword energy was slowly torn out a crack.

The next moment, the faint yellow sword energy seemed to have found a new breakthrough, and slowly released towards the sides.But just the aftermath of the sword energy pushed Lancer backwards, destroying a large number of bends in the bushes.

By the time Lancer woke up from the brief dizziness, he had already been rushed to an area hundreds of meters away by Saber's Noble Phantasm.

……no.The body can no longer bear it.

In the case of losing the supply of mana, he fought continuously for 15 minutes and resisted the Noble Phantasm three times... Lancer's body may collapse into spirit particles and dissipate at any time.

Saber's Master made decisive decisions.

For Lancer, who is almost invulnerable to any damage as long as he gets a sufficient supply of mana, the only way to defeat him is to continuously damage him with large attacks during the brief moment when Tosaka Tokiomi is lost.

But at this moment, Karna fell into doubts.

After releasing the Noble Phantasm for the third time, Saber stood on the spot like a wooden stake, with the blade pointing down to the ground, her head lowered and motionless.

It's almost like giving up resistance.But his body was trembling slightly.

...Is it a special move? Lancer couldn't help raising his vigilance.

But the next moment, dense crimson lines suddenly climbed up on Saber's chest.

As if being pinched by something, the ferociously entangled blood vessels like earthworms bulged crazily, and the chilling distorted sound echoed in Saber's chest cavity.

"Overwhelmed with sorrow—"

A hoarse and deep voice sounded from the bushes behind Saber: "——Delusion Heart Sound."

The slender crimson magic wrist quietly extended from the shadow under Saber's feet.

Author's message:

I have to get up early to work tomorrow, and there is only one chapter today... After all, I dare not stay up late for strong electrical work 233

Well, Chapter 100 started to sell half-price bento, leave when it’s done (thumbs up)

Chapter 100 I stole your head, are you happy?

Suddenly, the atmosphere of fear overflowed, and the air became cold and sticky.At this moment, the dark red magic wrist quietly extended from the shadow under Saber's feet.

It was a stick-like right arm.

With an arm that doesn't even have a palm, it can't even hold a dagger, and it can't hit an opponent.

However, it was bent in a strange arc, extended at a strange angle beyond what the joints could allow——

——quietly, without making a sound, sinking into Saber's chest from behind.

From Lancer's point of view, it looks like a scarlet spear piercing Saber's body.

Then a fake heart was picked out from Saber's back by that magic hand.

The dense crimson lines on the chest were crunched off, and the creamy and disgusting bright red soaked out from Saber's chest.But the center of the countless bulging and broken blood vessels didn't have the slightest scar, neither the chest nor the back.

However, Saber seemed to lose all her strength in an instant, and fell to the ground without a sound.

If you want to describe it, it is a no-frills, assassin's blow.

Waiting to move, waiting for an opportunity——from an impossible angle, and from a position far away from the battlefield, Assassin only released one blow, and directly took away Saber's few remaining lives.

As a qualified assassin, Assassin will only reveal himself when he is convinced that he can "necessarily, absolutely, and definitely" kill the target immediately.

Simple and clear.No extra ingredients.

Assassin's Noble Phantasm "Delusion Heart Sound", has the special ability to curse and kill the enemy regardless of all physical defenses.Because that is not to cause real harm and take out the heart of others, but to use the hand of Satan, who deceived the demon god and exchanged his right arm, to curse and kill him with empathy.

Although it was an extremely advanced and pure curse magic... However, Lancer who possessed the golden armor could still calmly ignore Assassin's surprise attack.As Kotomine Kirei's Servant, Assassin naturally knew what was special about Lancer... Therefore, the only target to attack was Saber whose mana had been emptied.

With a successful blow, Assassin hid in the shadows again, he looked up at Lancer vigilantly, and swallowed the heart dug out from the prey with a big mouthful of satisfaction.

"...Assassins?"

Lancer, standing alone, hesitated for a moment, and asked in a low voice, "Is that you?"

After a while, a deep voice sounded from down the slope.

"Naturally, Lancer."

Afterwards, the assassin wearing a skull mask crouched down, slid slowly like a ghost, and came out of the shadows: "I took the opponent's life by dirty means, so you won't be angry ?"

Lancer was slightly taken aback.

It was a low, magnetic voice that didn't quite match the pale skull mask.

Whose voice did that sound like... What he wanted to say seemed to be somewhat similar to the Saber he had fought with just now.

Gentle, Lancer said softly, "If you're angry...it's not. After all, you and I are companions. But if you're sorry, it's inevitable."

After all, Saber is a rare good opponent.