Matou Shinji Returns from Infinite

From the scene reflected by the mirror and the exquisite shape, it can be seen that this is a magic dress.

Based on alchemy and based on the beliefs about the witch's mirror around the world, the distant picture is reproduced on the mirror surface through the secret method of seance.

Both the conception and production skills are exquisite.

It's not surprising to throw it into the magician's market and get fired for millions of dollars.

Although this is just one of the many dresses that Lord El-Melloi has made in the past 20 years.

Negligible achievement.

But I have to admit that this achievement has brought him a lot of convenience.

Even from a few kilometers away, you can see the big picture from the third perspective of Lancer.

The downside is the inability to transmit sound.

However, this one was also easily overcome by Kenneth by other means.

"Gu Yi?"

The young monarch muttered the name confided in the third mouth from the scene.

No doubt it was a pseudonym.

However, it is impossible for the other party to casually carry a pseudonym that has nothing to do with him.

Names are magical in the occult.

Don't talk about it from afar, just talk about Noble Phantasm.

If you want to unleash the true power of the Noble Phantasm, you can activate it in the form of words.

Heroic spirits are legendary figures left in history, and when they use Noble Phantasm, they are also self-exposing their identities in a sense.

The same is true.

Although the other party used a pseudonym, it did not mean that his true identity could not be discovered based on this pseudonym.

... However, Kenneth seems to have miscalculated.

In other words, Lancer's overly noble character gave him the impression that some Heroic Spirits were disdainful of lying.

No matter what he thought, the vast amount of knowledge in his mind that could write hundreds of Ci Haihou books did not give a satisfactory answer.

The second of the three knights on the scene, brilliant incarnation.

Saber and Lancer also came to the same conclusion as Kenneth.

"Caster, hand over Irisviel!"

Saber cares more about the women she needs to protect than her real name.

The golden sword was raised again.

The air around her was filled with bitter vindictiveness.

Flying is a witch's prerogative, a superb skill that is almost extinct in modern times. Even Saber, who lived in the past, can't fly, but as long as she wants, her blade can cut through the sky.

Unfortunately, she now has this determination.

"Is this what you said?"

Sitting in the sky, using a mysterious method that deviates from reality, the mysterious man who calls himself 'Ancient One' snapped his fingers as if he could not feel Saber's hostility.

Sudden.

Space is warped.

Just above the sea, open an identical spiral door.

"what!"

With a terrified scream, the silver-haired woman fell out of it.

The momentum of that fall, one can't help but feel as if the process has continued since the moment it disappeared.

"Alice Phil!"

Saber was taken aback.

Obviously did not expect the other party to be so 'talkative'.

He didn't even expect that the other party would take such an approach.

She rushed out subconsciously.

A swift body worthy of the Servant and the Heroic Spirit of the Sword, ordinary people can't even catch it with the naked eye.

However, it was still too late.

He watched as Irisviel was about to hit the sea.

Another spark-firing door slowly opened on the water.

Irisviel fell in.

Although it avoided the tragic ending of entering the water at high altitude, it returned to the original cycle.

What is in the door and how far away, no one knows.

Or rather, it depends on someone's will.

pat.

Stepping on the splashing water, Saber swept to the edge of the door and wanted to jump in to catch up with Irisviel, but the 'door' closed quickly, not giving her a chance to fall into the abyss.

"Caster...what are you trying to do!"

Saber cast an angry look at the figure in the sky.

"Didn't I just say, to create a good environment for you to fight with all your strength. With that demigod hero as your opponent, you have to separate your mind to protect the weak third party, even if you are a famous knight king, There is only one way to go, let the king exit in this way, I am afraid it is not only me, the guys attracted by the war between you and Lancer will feel a great pity."

"Therefore, I am not only for you, but more to satisfy everyone's wishes."

The mysterious man spread his hands.

That natural attitude, as well as the strangely gentle attitude, made Saber's mind suddenly flash a figure of a person.

No, it would be too insulting to call that thing a human being.

Let go of perception and try to peel off the other person's disguise little by little.

...the familiar aura became more and more obvious.

Can't go wrong.

This is the breath of a fairy.

Although he is called the incarnation of the red dragon, his karmic relationship with fairies goes beyond that.

Until the moment before he closed his eyes, he was still in the forest of fairies wandering, ready to return the sword that the lady had given him.

Speaking of the lady, the other party's aura was very similar.

"..."

But it's useless to say anything now.

Saber looked grim.

Even acquaintances are now showing a prickly attitude, and negotiation has become impossible.

Then, saving Irisviel can only be the first priority.

While making up your mind.

The scorching killing intent is suddenly approaching!

"Lancer?!"

Saber set up the golden sword and blocked the assault gun, his eyes were full of surprise.

The one who shot at her was Lancer, who had been silent since the mysterious man appeared, like a statue.

why?

The mysterious man made it clear that he was sitting on the mountain and watching the tiger fight.

And listening to what he meant, there were still many people spying in secret.

It is no longer suitable for a duel.

Because no matter who wins or loses, neither side wins.

Are Lancer and his Master so confident?Confident enough to think that revealing the Servant's strength information can win the Holy Grail War.

The heroic spirit of the spear with white hair and golden armor does not have the grace of walking on the water that Saber was given by the goblin, but has extraordinary martial arts and mobility. His feet never touched the water, and the wild flames manifested by magic power rushed out from his feet. The thrusters propelled him into a supersonic dash like a jet.

The horizontal plane centered on the two of them sank.

That's because a huge amount of seawater is mercilessly evaporated.

Lancer's spear fell exactly on Saber's attack.

One blow expands the flaw.

The second strike pointed directly at the location of the spiritual core.

Fortunately, Saber's intuition was activated in time, and he quickly adjusted his movements to block the tip of the gun.

The blade on one side was only three centimeters away from her neck.

A strand of hair on the side of the ear was blown away by the sea breeze along with the cold sweat that slipped.

"Great intuition, I thought the blow just now would shave off the part of you from the neck to the chest."

Lancer finally spoke up.

There is neither the regret of not succeeding nor the shame of raiding.

That calm attitude made Saber fully realize what kind of person his opponent was.

In a word.

Pure warrior.

Probably still very loyal.