The Infinite Journey of a Certain Flame

Upon hearing his explanation, both Saber and Kiana were somewhat confused.

What constitutes a better way to pass the time?

Could this guy be trying to brush me off?

It's alright, though.

Kiana and Saber exchanged a glance, deciding that since the other party had already said no.

Then forget it.

I'm quite happy to have some peace and quiet on my side.

"Then goodbye, and have a great game."

Kiana waved to Kirei Kotomine, then sat on the back of the motorcycle and sped away.

As he watched the two figures disappear into the distance, a twisted smile suddenly appeared on Kirei Kotomine's usually calm face.

"I've already told you where they went. What you do next is entirely up to you."

The knight hidden in the darkness remained silent, as if he were already dead.

"Go, Berserker!"

At Kirei Kotomine's instigation, the knight dressed entirely in black let out a deafening roar.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!!!"

Then, he leaped out like a cannonball and disappeared from Kirei Kotomine's sight...

"Hey, hey, hey, where are you going? Don't you know it's already 10 p.m.?!"

Kiana's voice reached Saber's ears.

But Saber didn't stop accelerating; in fact, she went faster and faster.

Kiana was a little angry.

Is this guy sulking?

Just as she was feeling a bit annoyed, a roar suddenly came from behind her.

Looking in the direction from which the roar came, Kiana spotted a familiar face...

"Berserker!"

At this very moment, Saber had already sensed Berserker's arrival.

"Ignore him."

Saber, standing to the side, showed little emotion, and instead spoke calmly.

She wasn't entirely sure about the strange armored knight's temperament; she could only describe him as a fool.

However, Saber's response made Kiana very unhappy.

"He's coming!"

She complained bitterly.

But at that moment, a strong sense of danger came from afar.

Her expression immediately turned serious.

"not good!"

She exclaimed.

At the same time, she quickly drew her pistol, ready to fire.

But just as she pulled the trigger, the dark mass in the distance lunged at her.

"Boom!"

Gunshots rang out across the sky.

"when!"

Dark mist spurted from the knight's head, seemingly trying to seize control of her weapon, but Kiana ignored it.

Instead, he quickly raised his leg and kicked at the knight, attempting to block the sudden attack.

"Boom boom boom!"

Several muffled thuds followed.

"boom!"

Another explosion was heard.

But this time, the explosion was not caused by gasoline combustion.

Instead, it was a figure that was smashed down from the sky.

"What the hell is this thing?"

Kiana stared wide-eyed at the dark object in astonishment.

It was a pitch-black object, but it was not an ordinary thing; it was a human figure, which was pinned to the ground.

"Damn it, what's going on?"

Kiana cried out in alarm, but at that moment, the dark figure on the ground slowly raised its head.

"Who are you?"

Kiana stared in astonishment at the dark figure on the ground, unable to believe what she was seeing.

At that moment, Berserker's mask was knocked off by a bullet.

His face, now contorted with rage and hatred, was revealed.

But even with the revelation of Berserker's identity, she wasn't the one who was most shocked.

"King Arthur...!"

Berserker roared out Saber's title.

This ancient title awakened Saber's memories of being a knight.

This also allowed her to figure out the identity of this Servant almost instantly.

"Lancelot!"

After overcoming countless barriers of time and space, these two knights, whose names were etched into the Throne of Heroes, finally met.

However, the reunion with old friends...

But it symbolizes a life-or-death struggle!

"King Arthur!!!"

Without the helmet to shield him, Lancelot charged forward like a mad beast.

He crawled on all fours, turning anything he seized into a weapon.

Although it appears wild, every move it makes reveals a deadly killing move.

at the same time...

It also reveals his almost fearless determination in the face of death.

His attacks were exceptionally fierce, and Saber's reaction to Lancelot's attacks was no less impressive, even displaying extraordinary agility.

Their bodies intertwined in mid-air, each movement sending up countless sparks that illuminated the dark night sky.

Watching the two fight, Kiana couldn't help but feel worried for the former master and servant.

"Who...who is this knight? He's fighting Saber to a standstill. What kind of organization is the Knights of the Round Table?"

"His power is too great; it's completely unlike the power of an ordinary human..."

Kiana murmured to herself, her mind filled with many questions.

"boom!"

A punch was thrown, and the two men's fists and feet collided.

"boom!!"

The massive shockwave spread outwards, snapping the surrounding trees in half.

"Cough cough!"

Saber was knocked back three steps, her face turning pale.

This filled Kiana's face with surprise.

In her mind, Saber's power had reached an unparalleled level.

Even so, she was still injured by the Berserker.

Just how strong is this guy?

"Is he really just a member of the Knights of the Round Table?"

Kiana looked anxious, her gaze towards Saber filled with deep worry.

Saber's expression turned extremely serious.

Although she knew very well that letting this former subordinate and old friend off the hook was a desecration of him.

Even so, Saber's heart was still filled with a question.

"Why! Lancelot, why are you here? Why do you crave the Holy Grail! Why... why did you raise your sword against me!"

Saber questioned, her voice unusually revealing a hint of confusion and self-blame.

This Ruler is so fair! (F/Z): Chapter Fourteen: What is this tormented heroic spirit yearning for?

Although it's unclear what exactly happened between the former master and servant, Kiana, who was watching from the sidelines, could clearly sense that the conflict between the two was... definitely significant.

Otherwise, why would a former subordinate still remember him after becoming a Heroic Spirit?

But given Saber's style, she probably wouldn't go too far with her subordinates, right?