Type-Moon My Destiny Illustrated Book

The girl knight with soft white skin, blonde hair and blue eyes holds an invisible sword in her hand, her aho-hair sticking up high, and her armor shining with silver and azure light.

"I didn't expect that she was actually a pretty girl."

"Indeed." Looking at that person, Shuoyue's eyes lit up slightly, and he nodded in deep agreement, "She is as beautiful as an elf."

"But what kind of weapon is she holding? Judging from the way she holds it, it looks like a sword, but why can't I see the blade clearly?"

"Just like wrapping his own double guns, he must have done this with the purpose of concealing his identity. 卄空月 smiled and clinked glasses with Iskandar.

"If you don't know what the weapon looks like, it will be very disadvantageous."

"That's something for the warriors to consider. We just need to watch it calmly."

"That's right, come on, drink!"

And under the moonlight, after a brief conversation, he started fighting without hesitation.

"Oh, it's started, it's started." Iskandar widened his eyes, and Shuoyue also held his breath.

This is a brutal duel that has become extinct in modern times and only took place in that distant era when myths had not completely disappeared.

Knights in armor and warriors holding dual spears fought fiercely against each other amidst sharp edges and flying sparks.

Although it was an intersection of cold weapons, the magic of the collision and the powerful airflow that followed that seemed to destroy everything were not inferior to modern hot weapons.

It was as if the two servants were holding not guns and swords, but some more violent weapons.

The feet that stepped onto the ground crushed the earth.

The air pressure brought by the weapon was used to cut off the street lamps.

Even the dynamic vision enhanced by magic could hardly keep up with the movements of the two men, and one could only judge the intensity of the battle from the occasional aftermath.

The iron sheets on the warehouse's outer wall could not withstand the ravages and began to peel off and twist, like tinfoil blown away by the air waves.

The wind wailed.

Facing a space that is completely opposite to the physical laws of the world, the surrounding air let out a nervous wail.

A violent storm raged on the deserted warehouse street, destroying and trampling everything.

A hand-to-hand fight between just two people would destroy an entire street.

Seeing such a dazzling sight, the King of Conquerors forgot to drink. The young man with white hair and golden eyes was full of fighting spirit, the girl who came as a professional had a solemn expression, and the thin master opened his mouth wide and was shocked.

This is the Holy Grail War, the feat of recreating the world of myth and legend.

Thunder tore the sky apart, waves shattered the earth, and the fantasy world miraculously became reality.

This is the battle between Servants.

There was a sound from an object in his arms, which brought Shuoyue back to his senses from the fierce battle and he summoned the magic of communication.

"Shuoyue, I've arrived at Warehouse Street and am hiding under a warehouse now."

"Have you done the disguise?"

"Of course, according to what you said, not only the aura is concealed, but also the heat induction is eliminated... But Sakutsuki, will Tōsaka Tokiomi's servant come here? Why do I see him fighting with me?"

"Superficial, too superficial, Kariya."

"???"

Sitting cross-legged at the bottom of the Fuyuki Bridge, Sakutsuki smiled, and different scenes appeared in his eyes. Those were the surveillance videos he had set up long ago.

Coming here a year in advance, how could he not make preparations?

"Above your head, the Master is observing the entire battlefield; on the crane, there is a Shadow Servant who is pretending to be dead and spying. As for the Magician Killer who is ready to snipe, and me and my team who are squatting at the bottom of the Fuyuki Bridge... count how many people are here tonight?"

“I…” Kariya was stunned, and after a long while he finally uttered a curse, “Fuck (in both Chinese and Japanese).”

"And since our allies have already arrived, how far can Tokiomi and his servants be?"

“Understood, Sakutsuki. I’ll be ready as soon as Tokiomi’s Servant arrives…” Kariya pulled down the hood of his tracksuit, his eyes burning with the fire of revenge.

"I will defeat him!"

“No, Yanye.” Shuoyue smiled, her golden eyes deep, “Before that, please do me a favor first…”

On the battlefield where the two servants were fighting, the situation changed quietly.

"The game ends here."

A cold voice came from nowhere and resounded all around. It seemed that the Master was dissatisfied with the stalemate.

"Don't let this battle drag on any longer. That's a strong enemy, get rid of her as soon as possible - I allow you to use your Noble Phantasm."

The invisible magician's words made his expression stern.

The Master of the Noble Phantasm finally urged him to show the Servant's true weapon.

"I understand, my Lord."

His previous elegant demeanor changed, his tone became serious and low, and he changed the way he held the gun.

Without hesitation, he threw the pistol in his left hand at his feet.

"So... that spear is it...!?"

Under his gaze, the binding talisman loosened and fell from the spear in his right hand.

It was a crimson spear. The powerful magic power was completely different from before, emanating faintly from the spear tip, like an ominous mirage.

You heard it too, I'm going to kill first."

Finally, he grasped the ultimate weapon with both hands, revealing its true face, and whispered.

He also lowered the sword in his hand and calculated the distance between him and the opponent more carefully than before.

With the advantage of the invisible sword, she had repeatedly gained the upper hand in previous battles, but all the fatal moves were cleverly countered, so she understood how superb her opponent's skills were.

This man is quite capable!

He also bent down his body like a hunting eagle, with excitement in his eyes.

Only he himself remembered how much effort he had put into training the dual guns. However, from the first attack to now, he had already used up all his strength just to force her back and be careful not to let her get close to him, and he was simply unable to turn defense into offense.

Both the sword whose true form could not be seen and the person with superb martial arts skills brought unprecedented pressure.

This woman is so amazing!

But both of them knew that such a stalemate would be broken like a soap bubble under the power of the treasure.

The effects that a Noble Phantasm can produce can be roughly divided into two types: one is to release a fatal blow while calling out one's real name; the other is to use the attributes that a weapon already possesses as a Noble Phantasm.

What exactly is that red gun?

Intuitively, I think it should be the latter. Judging from his posture, he intends to continue fighting, and I don't feel the pressure of the next move to decide the outcome.

There was still silence between the two, but the atmosphere became even more tense. Both sides moved their feet little by little, shortening the distance between them.

——The first to take action was.

Compared to the previous spear dance that was as flexible as a divine skill, this straight thrust seemed much more rigid. It seemed that he had stopped calculating how to keep a distance from the long sword hidden under the "Wind King's Barrier". No, he even seemed to have given up on his own defense.

Of course, she used the most common method to deal with it, and she easily blocked the spear with the sword in her hand. This spear was not particularly heavy or fast, but just a very ordinary stab. But...

The vision began with a strong gust of wind.

With the spear and sword biting each other as the center, a whirlwind suddenly rose up for no reason.

"What!?"

In the sudden golden light, exclamations and triumphant declarations rang out:

"Your hidden sword has been exposed!"

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Chapter 37: Swords and Guns (I)

The golden color briefly illuminated the dim darkness, but was soon obscured by the gathering wind.

Only the two people involved truly understood what the brief strange phenomenon just now was about.

That gust of wind came from the sword... to be more precise, it came from her ability "Wind King Barrier".

It uses magic to gather a large amount of air and bind it around the long sword to change the refractive index of light, making the entire sword invisible. In terms of the ability of the treasure, it is definitely not an exaggerated type, but it can play a great effect in close combat.

The enemies you fight against will be slashed by the invisible sword, and your own attacks will also be blocked by the invisible sword.

Unpredictable and impossible to judge.

As a result, in order to deal with the long sword, he could only increase the distance between the two sides and stay outside the opponent's attack range. His successive and gorgeous spear skills were only superficial. Although he used strange moves to confuse her and dampen her spirit, he also could not find an opportunity to use a winning blow.

But under the vermilion spear, the Wind King's barrier failed.

The compressed air that was enough to change the refraction of light dissipated at that moment, and when the sword and the spear collided - the magic power that bound the wind on the sword was actually released.

At the moment the barrier was broken, the true appearance of the golden sword was revealed.

"I have seen the blade clearly. Now I will no longer be confused by the invisible length of the sword."

He shouted loudly and immediately fired a shot.

As I said before, after mastering the length of the sword blade, her spear power suddenly increased, her attacks became more fierce and reliable, and her spear skills became more accurate. She judged that if she didn't block any of the spears, it would cause fatal damage - so she couldn't just dodge to deal with it, she waved her long sword to block all the spears and defend herself thoroughly.

The image of the golden sword flashed and left a series of afterimages.

"Well……"

The air pressure leaked out of the "Wind King Barrier" again, turning into a continuous rolling wind, blowing the golden hair violently. The red spear was indeed weakening the "Wind King Barrier". Every time the long sword intersected with the continuously approaching spear tip, the originally invisible long sword would reveal its form. As the two sides' weapons continued to clash, the full appearance of the golden sword gradually appeared like a continuous animation with a few frames interval.

"But... if it's this kind of shooting..."

Such marksmanship can still deal with such encouragement.

If you use a single gun with both hands, it is the familiar normal shooting technique.

During the battle, he keenly caught a loophole. His next shot was aimed at her abdomen, but this shot was not blocked, and the hardness of the armor could also prevent the attack.

This is a great opportunity to fight back.

He decisively turned his hand and stabbed the sword at the shoulder, ignoring the tip of the spear that had grazed his ribs, intending to inflict a heavy blow.

"Ah..." Far away on Fuyuki Bridge, two men watching the battle sighed in unison.

Just like in a football game, if a player kicks a bad ball, even if you are not a fan, you will feel regretful.

"That was a mistake."

"Yes, being too confident can sometimes be a weakness."

Weber, who had finally recovered, fell into confusion again after hearing the two people's judgment.

"Why, why?"

With the help of magic, Waver could barely see that the path of the guns in the confrontation between the servants was indeed off. As long as her armor was strong enough, she could use this opportunity to counterattack... There was nothing wrong with this decision. "

As soon as he finished speaking, the two Servants in the magic image had already staggered.

At the critical moment, he suddenly withdrew his sword and rolled back, but it was still a step too late, because the whizzing spear tip had already drawn out a few drops of blood.

It is obvious who is bleeding.

"Clink!" Shuoyue and Iskandar clinked their glasses, drinking to enjoy the wonderful confrontation, but the topic shifted to another direction.

"Did you find it?"

"Ha, even I didn't expect this. If he were in ancient times, he would definitely be a good military advisor."

"Eh, me?" Weber realized it belatedly and pointed at himself, saying in surprise, "But I clearly made a wrong judgment, didn't I?"

"Don't underestimate yourself, Weber!" The giant's palm slapped on the thin shoulder, almost knocking Weber down.

The red-haired burly man laughed and pointed out Waver's omission: "Because that gun cuts through magic power instead of the atmosphere. Anything woven with magic power will be invalidated when it touches that gun."

Because of this, the armor made of magic power is like a burden in front of this magic spear.

On the battlefield, Artoria made the same judgment.

The knight who looked like a girl covered her side with her hands. The wound had been healed by Irisviel. She did this to confirm the source of her injury.

There was not a single scratch on the armor.

But the wound did exist, and the tip of the gun was still stained with blood.