Chapter 837 Since ancient times, spearmen have always been lucky (E).

Artoria was dressed in a black suit, which gave her a cross-dressing look, but it was actually more like she was cosplaying.

So cool and stylish!

Abel, on the other hand, had a black tuxedo made for him by the Einzbern family, along with a bright red trench coat.

Such a difficult color and outfit, paired with his handsome face that appeals to men, women, young and old, simply maximizes his charm.

At first, even Irisviel was amazed.

It is also worth mentioning that at this time, Irisviel was wearing a white fur coat suit made of high-grade fur, which she considered to be commoner's clothing.

Ilya was similar, except her clothes were purple.

How should I put it about this group of people?

Yes, they received a lot of attention from the moment they got off the plane.

With such a high profile, it would be difficult for the other Masters participating in the Holy Grail War not to know that they had arrived.

So when they go for a walk in the evening, they always go to places with fewer people.

As night deepened, it seemed that they had finally made a contribution.

"Irisviel, are you going?"

Artoria suddenly asked.

Irisviel paused for a moment, then asked nervously, "Did you detect the presence of a Servant?"

Artoria nodded. "Right across the river, their presence is completely undisguised. That's right, they're challenging us to a duel."

Upon hearing this, Irisviel first sent a text message to Kiritsugu before deciding to go and check it out with Saber.

After all, that was their initial purpose in coming out.

"Ilya, Mommy is going somewhere with Saber. Can you stay here with Mr. Abel?"

"Huh? Can't Ilya come along?"

"No, you can't."

"Alright then, Ilya will be good, and Mom will come back soon."

After asking Abel to take good care of Ilya, Irisviel left with Artoria.

Ilya was somewhat disappointed.

She had thought that coming to Japan with her parents would be a help to them, but now it seems she's more of a burden.

“Let’s go back, Abel.”

"I'm sorry, but as the [arbitrator], I also have to go and check on the situation."

Hearing this, Ilya became even more disappointed and could only say in a barely audible voice, "I understand, Ilya can go back alone."

"No, what I mean is that you can come with me. Isn't it common sense for Masters and Servants to act together?"

Ilya immediately looked up and saw Abel's hearty smile.

Then a light shone in Ilya's eyes as well.

"Is it really okay? But Mom said..."

"Of course you should listen to your mother, but who told you to summon a servant who is not used to obeying orders? So, beautiful lady, could you please put up with your willful servant?"

"Ok!"

Ilya's face lit up with a smile she had never shown before.

……

Warehouse Street at the mouth of the Weiyuan River.

When Artoria and Irisviel arrived, they quickly followed the undisguised aura and found their destination.

He was a tall, handsome man holding a long red spear.

But what's most impressive isn't any of that, but rather the beauty mark under his right eye.

After being influenced by each other's charm, Artoria and Irisviel initially thought they had fallen under each other's spell.

But that's not actually the case.

Diarmuid Ua Ua Duibhne, the chief warrior of the Irish Fiona Knights, known as "the most outstanding in the world" in Celtic mythology, possessed not only a handsome face that could attract most women.

The biggest source of this problem is his tear mole, which he calls the "love mole".

This magical beauty mark will automatically attract the opposite sex.

Women who are face-to-face with him will all have strong feelings of love for him.

This is a curse that is beyond his control!

Or rather, it became the source of his tragedy.

He loathed this ability, yet he was powerless to stop it.

Just like the real Vlad III the Impaler, no matter how much he hated his vampire abilities, he was bound to vampires by legend.

As long as he remains a Heroic Spirit, he will have to bear this 'curse' forever.

However, Vlad III is stronger in that he can choose not to use this ability and only use his status as the Impaler Grand Duke as his Heroic Spirit class.

After an initial period of probing each other, Artoria and Diarmuid Ua Duibhne immediately engaged in fierce combat.

During the battle, Artoria reverted to her classic knight armor and wielded Excalibur, which was imbued with the 'Wind King Barrier'.

The so-called 'Wind King Barrier' is actually a barrier that uses several layers of wind to change the refractive index of light, thus covering the sword's blade.

To achieve an 'invisible weapon' stealth effect.

Because it is invisible, it is impossible to know the length and width of the sword in the enemy's hand.

This makes it difficult to dodge efficiently.

Not long after they started fighting, Diarmuid had a cut on his face.

However, he also used his [Red Rose of Exorcism] to pierce Artoria's armor, leaving a wound on her body.

This red magic spear, about 2 meters long, can nullify defenses made of magic.

This includes armor made of magic, which is extremely effective.

Simply put, Artoria's Magic Knight Armor was practically useless against this red magic spear!

So the first round ended in a draw.

"This man is very powerful." Artoria's expression was somewhat serious.

At that moment, both Irisviel and the opponent's Master immediately cast [Healing Magic], instantly healing the Servants' injuries.

After the exchange just now, both sides have gained a certain understanding of each other's strength.

So it's about time to show some real skills.

Artoria then removed the cumbersome armor from her body and the 'Wind King Barrier' from the sword, and Excalibur immediately burst forth with a dazzling golden light.

But little did he know that 'Brush Bro' Diarmuid had already prepared a backup plan. With a flick of his foot, he immediately grasped his second 'brush'... oops, I mean, the magic spear—the inescapable Yellow Rose!

This magic gun is relatively short, only 1.4 meters long.

As Artoria charged forward, brandishing her longsword, Diarmuid's short spear was aimed directly at her vitals.

perish together?

Do not!

Artoria is at a greater disadvantage.

Because Diarmuid also held the [Red Rose of Spellbreaker] in his other hand, which was enough to block her sword.

"Saber! I've won this battle."

"It's a trap set for me; I can't take it head-on!"

The two of them had different ideas.

Swish!

Blood splattered everywhere!

Chapter 838 So you're called Gilgamesh?

"Excellent fight."

In the darkness of night, Abel stood atop a warehouse, watching the entire battle between Saber and Lancer, from their initial probing to the use of their trump cards and their eventual choices, and couldn't help but offer this assessment.

Just now, instead of gambling on whether her sword strike could kill her opponent, Artoria saw through the enemy's purpose and, with her extremely exquisite swordsmanship, pierced Diarmuid's wrist.

Diarmuid's seemingly inevitable shot not only failed to deliver its intended power but also missed its mark.

The end result was that both of their wrist tendons were severed.

But it's alright, Master can easily heal this kind of injury with healing magic...

"No, Saber, I already used healing magic, but it didn't work at all."

Irisviel's somewhat anxious voice came from behind Artoria.

Diarmuid's wrist injury has now fully healed.

The root of this problem lies in his short, yellow magic spear—the [Yellow Rose of Destruction]!

This gun is cursed with "unhealable wounds," and any wound caused by it will become an irreversible injury.

Even the Master's healing magic was powerless to help.

This is Diarmuid's trump card.

He just chose to trade blows to maximize the power of this magic spear!

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