I Will Be the Son of Man

Silver fluid emerged in his hands, and finally condensed into a silver sword.

The cold moonlight shone through the clouds on Hill's face, making his golden eyes shine like light.

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Chapter 010: Who is your fencing teacher (11,12,12.5/n)

At night, Fuyuki City, warehouse street.

Ai Ge lurks in a shadow far away from Hill and the others, watching everything that happens there with his own "eyes".

"Caster..."

His eyes were slightly gloomy, looking at Yuzao's way of being too intimate with Hill, an invisible emotion gradually brewed in Aige's heart.

If, according to normal terms, she and Hill should be the ones to intervene in the battle now.

But before the night came, Aige's original prediction was overturned because of a proposal made by Yuzao.

Tamamo-mae's proposal was very simple.

That is, let Hill pretend to be Caster's master, and go to the front with himself.

And Aika, who is the real master, stays behind. That way, while confusing the enemy, it is also more secure.

It sounds like a very insightful plan, but the only condition is that Aika, as the real master, needs to try her best to avoid showing her face in front of other masters and servants.

However, this is not what Ai Ge hopes to foresee.Because, that would mean that she would have to separate from Hill before every battle.

But it was because of the fox's troublesome proposal that Hill thought it was a good idea and agreed directly.

This made Ai Ge very depressed for a while, but she finally agreed because of Hill's request.

However, even though she couldn't stay by Hill's side all the time, supporting him made Aiga a little frustrated.However, this does not mean that she has no other options.

For example, now she has seen it with those eyes.

The true master of Saber and Lancer...

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"Master of Caster? Boy, the battle between servants is not something that magicians can intervene at will."

Diarmuid looked at Hill holding the silver sword in his hand, and at the clear temperament on the other side, he kindly reminded him.

"...That's right. If you want to participate, you'd better have your servant come."

After hesitating for a while, Arturia couldn't help but persuade her.

After all, the ethereal and innocent aura on the other party's body, which was like an elf, made it difficult for people to feel any ill feeling.

Coupled with the association that the other party may have a princess-like lover waiting for her to return, Artoria does not want to spoil this fairytale relationship in such a way.

"It's okay, I'm strong."

Accepting the kindness of the two, Hill still shook his head.

Before he came over, countless strengthening spells had been cast on him by Tamamo.Therefore, even if he didn't summon the silver armor, he still felt that it would not be a problem for him to deal with two people at once.

"So confident..."

Diarmuid was silent for a moment.He could feel that the young man in front of him was not arrogant, but simply narrating the facts as naturally as he could, and there was no hint of provocation in it.

"I didn't expect that in this era, there are also people with courage. If this is the case, young man, please accept your participation."

"However, who do you want to fight?"

Diarmuid smiled slightly. The behavior of the other party reminded him of those young knights who relied on courage and courage in his era.

Artoria frowned slightly, but she didn't express any objection.

Slightly putting down the sword in her hand, Artoria turned to look at Hill, waiting for the other party's answer.

"Saber..."

Irisviel called out with a little hesitation. She glanced at Hill's innocent appearance, knowing that it shouldn't be, but she couldn't help but feel worried for that lovely child.

But Artoria just shook her head and said.

"Don't worry, Irisviel, that boy knows exactly what he's doing."

"Also, you can't choose to ignore the challenges of those who use courage."

However, even though he said so verbally.But Arturia held it in her heart, but she was a little bit concerned about breaking up.

If the target of the other party's challenge is himself, then he will be captured directly, let him make his followers exit, and then let him go.

——Which one will you fight?

Originally, Hill actually wanted to fight the two at once, and then decide the winner and let him retire.

However, after hearing Diarmuid's question, he felt that such a statement might not be appropriate.

So, looking left and right at Diarmuid and Arturia, Hill finally turned his attention to Artoria, who had a higher aura than Diarmuid, which made him feel dangerous.

"It seems that the choice has already been made. In that case, I can only wait for you to finish the battle before choosing an opponent..."

Diarmuid smiled helplessly, feeling a little regretful in his heart.

After all, judging from the aura of the young man in front of him, he should have mastered certain martial arts.And as a knight, even though the other party looks very immature, he still inevitably has the idea of ​​wanting to test it out.

Arturia looked directly into Hill's eyes, and she sighed a little when she saw a pair of clean golden pupils.

"Did you choose me? Then, please prepare yourself, boy."

Her expression became a little more serious, and Artoria did not slack off because the other party was a boy, a magician, and a master.Because that kind of attitude is an insult to those who dare to challenge.

"Well. Caster pay attention to the arrival of others."

Hill nodded, turned his head to Tamazamo and gave instructions.

"Understood! Dear... Please rest assured to fight, Master, and leave the rest to Xiaoyu!"

Almost sloppy again, Tamamomae responded to Hill with a smile.However, she is also always ready, if something goes wrong, she will give additional assistance to Hill, and even lead him to evacuate.

As for the duel...

Sorry, although my dear who is serious about fighting is also very exciting, but getting hurt is something you absolutely refuse~!

Seeing Tamamomae, Artoria took a few steps back, slightly surprised.

"Don't you need the assistance of your servant?"

"Before coming here, Caster has already done those things."

"yes......"

Nodding clearly, Artoria raised the invisible sword that was entwined by the wind in her hand.

"My name is Hill, Hillingar."

Recalling the movie he had seen on TV before the confrontation, Hill said his name politely.

"Hill..."

Artoria froze for a moment, she did not expect such a polite behavior from the other party.

"Although you gave your name, I'm sorry, this is the Holy Grail War, please allow me to use Saber's name instead of my real name."

Although I also want to show my real name accordingly, as a respect for the other party.But Arturia understands that during the Holy Grail War, the servant's real name is very important information and cannot be disclosed casually.

Therefore, she gave Hill a slightly apologetic look.

"It's ok."

Hill raised the silver sword in the same posture, which was almost exactly the same as Artoria's movements.

No, this poised pose is... exactly the same?

Confusion flashed in Diarmuid's eyes, who stood watching.

And Artoria, who was confronting Hill, naturally discovered this.

Coincidence?

Such doubts flashed in her mind, but at this moment, which can be said to be too short, Artoria saw the boy opposite move.

The aura that seemed to be tearing through the sound barrier rushed straight to Artoria's face with a sense of oppression. Before her body could react consciously, she raised her sword and collided with the opponent's blade .

boom!

The feet used to support the retreat could not help but sag, causing the cement board on the ground to shatter.

Artoria held the sword in her hands with both hands, and there was only one thought in her mind.

Good weight......

That's right, the power transmitted from the blade was beyond her imagination. If it wasn't for her special physique, there is no doubt that her body would have been knocked out at that moment.

Are you born with supernatural power...

There was seriousness in the blue eyes, and deep in the chest, the dragon's heart, which was the core of magic power, began to shrink and expand, sweeping the power to her limbs.

Artoria held her breath, swung her sword back, pushed aside the silver sword, then turned around, flipped her wrist and slashed down with a whirlwind.

Feeling the strength of the shock of the hilt in his hand, Hill shifted his center of gravity and avoided Artoria's attack.At the same time, the arm retracted, exerted a sudden force, and thrust towards the opponent's neutral position with a swift thrust.

However, Arturia frowned slightly, as if she had foreseen Hill's attack, she drew a smooth arc in the air with the invisible sword, and blocked Hill's thrust.

Tentative moves came and went between the two.Still, the aftermath of even this tentative confrontation wrecked the pavement and left a horrific trail.

Two warehouses have collapsed, and the asphalt on the road has been turned over like farmland.

Looking at such a battlefield, one can't help but feel that a major earthquake has just been experienced here.

But in this ruined field, Hill and Artoria faced each other unharmed, calculating each other's next move.Neither of them showed any signs of fatigue.

However, the more this happened, the more the attack followed, and Artoria discovered an astonishing fact.

——The opponent's sword move is exactly the same as his own.

Although there are slight differences in this, in essence, the opponent's swordsmanship moves are exactly the same as his own, as if they were taught by the same teacher.

But how is this possible...