Crossover Anime: A Dimensional Journey Starting with Frilian

"Aren't you aware of it?"

"I...I'm just an artificial life form..." Irisviel lowered her head in embarrassment.

"What's wrong with artificial life forms? You are a person with a body and a soul, don't feel inferior," Shi Chen said softly, looking at her.

"You really don't mind?" Irisviel slowly raised her head and asked softly.

"We've known each other for so long, don't you understand me?"

"Then why haven't you done anything to me?" Irisviel pouted and asked softly.

"Oh? So what do you want me to do to you?" Shi Chen looked at her teasingly.

“Um…no, no…” Irisviel blushed.

"Actually, you don't know how charming you are. It's just that Ilya and Sakura are always by my side, so I can't help it," Shichen confessed.

"Um...really?" Irisviel couldn't hide her excitement.

She had always thought that Shi Chen had no feelings for her. After all, they had slept together and bathed together for a year, and had long been honest with each other. She was still the mother, and he was the father. Logically speaking, it wouldn't be surprising if something happened between them.

After a year of getting to know each other, she had long since accepted Shichen's timing, but he had never made a move on her.

She thought they cared about her status as an artificial life form.

"Why would I lie to you?" Shi Chen grabbed her hand, looked into her ruby-like eyes, and asked.

"I......"

Ding!

Suddenly, the intense clanging of metal interrupted Irisviel, and Shichen and she looked towards the battlefield.

Saber and Lancer have separated, and despite fighting for so long, their breathing remains steady.

"As expected of Saber, I'm bound to lose sooner or later..." Lancer said helplessly.

"Lancer......"

"Lancer, stop wasting time! I'll allow you to use the power of that gun! Take care of Saber first!" Suddenly, a male voice rang out.

"Master?" Saber looked up, but couldn't find anyone.

"Time? What is that?" Irisviel asked anxiously, searching for the source of the sound.

“Yes, it should be Lancer’s Master.” Shichen nodded, not caring.

"I'm sorry, Saber. Although the battle with you was very enjoyable, my master's orders have come, and I have no choice but to take your life." Lancer's lance, the bandages falling off, revealed its crimson shaft.

“A Noble Phantasm…” Saber frowned, ready for battle.

"Is Saber alright?" Irisviel asked worriedly.

“Saber doesn’t know Lancer’s identity, she’s probably going to suffer.”

Who exactly is Lancer?

"Didn't you see that mole near his eye? Did you notice anything unusual about it?" Shi Chen asked back.

"That mole? I see."

Irisviel nodded knowingly: "So it was him."

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"Saber, are you still planning to use that wind to conceal your weapon?" Lancer asked loudly, pointing his gun at Saber.

Saber did not answer.

"It seems that sword is indeed related to your identity... Then I won't be polite!"

As soon as Lancer finished speaking, he suddenly vanished, like a red lightning bolt, striking Saber with lightning speed.

"What?!" Saber could only barely parry with her greatsword.

However, this time was different from the previous battle. When their weapons clashed, a golden light burst forth.

Those weren't sparks, they were Saber's Noble Phantasm.

"this is?"

Saber pushes Lancer away and once again uses the Wind King Barrier to hide her Noble Phantasm.

"I want to see what your Noble Phantasm is." Lancer charged forward again, giving Saber no chance to catch her breath.

Saber, undaunted, gripped her sword tightly and charged forward.

The two clashed fiercely once again, red and gold colliding, sparks flying, and a storm raged around them.

Each time the weapons clashed, Saber's weapon would radiate a golden light, and the barrier she used to conceal her weapon was constantly being destroyed by Lancer's weapon.

Although it couldn't be completely destroyed, and its exact appearance couldn't be seen, Lancer was able to confirm the weapon's length.

Cha——!

They exchanged blows again, but this time they were evenly matched. Saber released one hand and placed it on her waist.

There, a red liquid was flowing out.

Saber is injured!

“Saber!” Irisviel exclaimed in concern.

Seeing this, Shi Chen frowned and looked coldly at Lancer.

"Hmm?" Lancer noticed Shichen's gaze and smiled slightly.

Shi Chen withdrew his gaze, too lazy to look at him. If Saber hadn't wanted to prove herself, he would have finished him off long ago.

It's getting late, and Saber's chivalrous spirit doesn't want him to interfere.

That's too wooden.

Unfortunately, he wasn't Kiritsugu Emiya. If it were him, he would never have indulged her; winning would have been the most important thing.

Irisviel treated Saber, and her wounds healed instantly, though blood remained on her armor.

“Alice, thank you.” Saber turned around and thanked her.

“Saber, be careful. His gun has the ability to cut off magic.”

“I understand,” Sabe nodded.

She knew that, of course, since her armor was formed from magic.

“Just as she said, your armor is pretty useless,” Lancer admitted with a laugh.

"Then I won't take off the armor." Saber removed her armor, leaving only her blue dress.

"Oh? You actually managed to turn the disadvantage of the armor being useless into the advantage of abandoning the armor. I admire you."

Saber has given up her armor, which means she has lost her protection, but without the armor, her speed will be greatly increased.

Besides, her armor was already useless.

"Lancer, I'm going to give it my all too!"

As soon as Saber finished speaking, she charged at Lancer with her sword, which, having lost the Wind King's barrier, shone with its true brilliance.

Golden light burst forth, and the golden sword blade shone brightly.

"This is really..."

Lancer couldn't help but laugh. He recognized the sword, which made Saber's identity clear.

"Saber, I'm sorry."

Lancer suddenly raised his foot and kicked a golden spear.

"What? Two Noble Phantasms!" Saber exclaimed in surprise, but continued her attack.

Lancer, wielding two pistols, also charged forward.

A golden storm swept around them, and the two were entangled in the blink of an eye. However, Lancer managed to dodge Saber's attack with a somersault, and the golden spear even slashed Saber's wrist.

She moved aside and turned around, her expression serious. The tendons in her left wrist had been severed, and she couldn't even hold her sword.

Lancer turned around, and the abrasion on his arm instantly healed.

"Alice, heal me!" Saber called out without turning her head.

“Saber, it’s no use. Healing spells are useless against that damage,” Irisviel replied.

"What?" Saber exclaimed in surprise, then stared intently at the dual pistols in Lancer's hands, finally understanding his identity.

"So that's how it is. The red rose that breaks the spell, the yellow rose that is destined to perish, the chief warrior of the Irish Fiona Knights, known as the 'Unparalleled in the World'—Diarmuid the Radiant."

"That's the beauty of the Holy Grail War. I actually got to fight the world-renowned King Arthur, and even won by a move or two," Lancer said proudly, carrying his gun.

"I lost just now, let's go again!" Saber shouted, putting her armor back on.

Compared to the threat posed by the red gun, the threat posed by the yellow gun was indeed greater. Her arm was essentially crippled, and her physical strength was greatly reduced.

She is probably no match for Lancer now.

But she was fearless; she could fight with one hand, but she couldn't prove herself.

Saber glanced at Shichen behind him out of the corner of his eye, and sure enough, his face was cold; he must have been very disappointed.

"Saber, can you still fight?" Lancer suddenly asked.

"Of course!"

"As expected of you, you are truly admirable. Let's fight again!"

"it is good......"

"What a great guy you are!"

Suddenly, Shichen appeared in front of Saber and slapped her on the head in an annoyed manner.

"Huh?" Saber stared at him blankly.

"Are you still going to fight like this? What if you keep getting injured?" Shi Chen questioned expressionlessly.

“This injury is nothing…” Saber’s tone was somewhat weak.