In this crossover anime, Yoshikage Kira longs for a peaceful life.

Irisviel immediately realized:

"The enemy's Servant?"

"Yes."

Saber's eyes were wary; her ability to locate enemies was not excellent, with a detection range limited to a radius of only 200 meters.

However, the enemy deliberately exposed their presence in a provocative manner, and even though they knew that Saber had sensed their presence, they did not approach but gradually moved away.

This is an attempt to lure them into taking the initiative.

"Then let's treat him well!"

Under Saber's protection, Irisviel put her boots back on and gave orders.

"As you wish!"

Saber's eyes were equally confident.

Even though she knew that being too leisurely was very disadvantageous, she still chose to go along with Irisviel's antics.

This is all because she had unwavering faith in her sword.

She firmly believed that no one could surpass her in close combat, and that she could handle any situation in which a battle took place with ease.

Even if you are ambushed, it doesn't matter. As long as you block the attack openly and honestly, you can find an opportunity to counterattack.

She will show all the foolish opponents who underestimate her what a true swordsman is!

“Saber,”

Looking at the spirited young woman, Irisviel's smile was full of confidence:

"Don't worry, we won't lose."

Saber hesitated, as if she wanted to say something but couldn't. Could she say that she wasn't worried?

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The eastern part of the seaside park, inside the warehouse dock used for storage.

The enemy stood boldly in the middle of the road, making no attempt to conceal the intense magic emanating from them.

The man slowly raised his head, and the beauty mark at the corner of his eye was particularly eye-catching.

"This fierce fighting spirit... it seems you are Saber, isn't it?"

"That's right, and you must be Lancer, right?"

Saber stepped forward, shielding Irisviel.

The two long spears in the opponent's hands were very eye-catching, and anyone could easily recognize his class.

He held a long gun, about two meters tall and carried on his shoulder, in his right hand, and a short gun, about one-third the length of the other, in his left hand.

Both guns, from their handles to their blades, were completely wrapped in a cloth resembling a spell, making it impossible to see their true nature.

"Exactly! It's such a disappointing constraint that we can't even exchange names with our opponents who are about to fight to the death!"

Lancer raised the long spear slung over his shoulder, spun it around, and assumed a fighting stance, slowly raising his short spear with his left hand as well. The way the two spears were spread out and waved like wings was a fighting posture Saber had never seen before!

Saber was thus freed from her restraints, and the burst of magic stirred up a whirlwind in the air, enveloping the girl's petite body. Instantly, her entire body was encased in silver armor, the magic transforming into armor and gauntlets.

And this is the true face of this Knight King's heroic spirit.

“Saber”.

Irisviel whispered a reminder: "His real name is Diarmuid Ua Duibhne. Both of those spears are Noble Phantasms. The one in his right hand is the Red Rose, which can nullify magical defenses. The other one is the Yellow Rose, which can prevent opponents from recovering after being stabbed by it."

"Don't remove your armor. I can help heal the injuries caused by the red rose, but I can't help with the yellow rose!"

Her voice wasn't loud, but both of the people on the battlefield were Servants with superhuman senses, so it would be difficult for them not to hear her.

Both of them paused slightly, and Saber silently tightened her grip on the invisible longsword in her hand:

"Thank you so much, Irisviel. Leave the rest to me!"

Lancer wore a wry smile:

"Was it so easy to see through? It seems my disguise was completely pointless."

"whispering sound."

The sound, amplified as if by a loudspeaker, echoed through the air, making it impossible to pinpoint its source.

"Lancer, since there's no need for pretense anymore, then get rid of her as soon as possible. You're allowed to unleash your Noble Phantasm!"

"Yes, Master!"

Lancer's expression was serious. The runes on the spear in his hand gradually dissipated as magic surged, revealing a deep red spear and a yellow short spear.

His true name and Noble Phantasm have already been exposed, so there's no point in pretending; it would only limit his ability to unleash his full potential.

That being the case.

Then let's go all out from the very beginning and crush the enemy!

Clang!

Lancer took the initiative, his crimson spear leaving a bloody scar in the air.

Saber easily blocked Lnacer's attack with her longsword, and even launched a counterattack in an instant with her own great strength.

Without knowing the enemy's real name, she might actually suffer incurable injuries from the effects of those two guns.

But since Irisviel has already provided intelligence on the enemy, I will surely bring him victory!

In the blink of an eye, the once peaceful night sky was replaced by the glint of swords and the clang of spears.

Two heroic spirits, not belonging to this world, are fighting each other for the same goal!

Snapped!

The foot that stepped onto the ground shattered the earth.

The air pressure from wielding the weapon severed the streetlight.

It is impossible for ordinary people to see their super-fast movements, and even seeing their afterimages is a luxury.

The aftershocks of their battle caused the surrounding air to emit a nervous, mournful wail.

A violent storm raged through the deserted dock warehouses, destroying and trampling everything in its path.

In just a few minutes of hand-to-hand combat, the once orderly warehouse was completely transformed.

The entire street was destroyed, and it was almost impossible to find any buildings or machinery that were still intact.

"Is this what a Heroic Spirit is?"

Irisviel's beautiful eyes sparkled with surprise and delight.

Amazed by the power of the Heroic Spirits, and delighted that Saber is one of their own.

If Kira-kun could capture her, even just as a collectible, she would be extremely valuable, so...

As her thoughts wandered, the girl caught a glimpse of a bright silver color out of the corner of her eye.

Under the pitch-black night sky, a dagger gleaming with a cold light emerged from the shadows, aiming for the girl's slender neck.

"Irisviel!"

Saber sensed something was wrong, her face showing fear, and she hurriedly tried to return to her Master's side.

Lancer's eyes were also filled with anger. He did not continue to attack Saber, allowing her to retreat.

To assassinate the enemy's Master during a knight's duel is the greatest insult to them!

Don't these people have any sense of honor?

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"The Master who assassinated Saber!"

Hiding in the basement of the Tohsaka residence, Tokiomi Tohsaka gave orders to Kirei Kotomine without hesitation.

Magicians have always been a group of people who will stop at nothing to achieve their goals.

The so-called honor is something only knights need to consider; it has no meaning for magicians.

Originally, he only intended to have Kirei Kotomine's Assassin monitor him in order to obtain more detailed information about other Masters and Servants.

The appearance of the adorable Irisviel made Tokiomi Tohsaka feel a strong sense of threat—

Even though Lancer and his Master disguised their Noble Phantasms, Irisviel was still able to see through Lancer's true name at a glance. Doesn't that mean she can easily see through the true names of other Servants as well?

If that's really the case.

Then the play he had Assassin and Archer put on a while ago was just clown-like; the other side probably already knew their real names.

In that case, we absolutely cannot let her continue living!

Tokiomi Tohsaka originally didn't plan to let Assassin make a move, as he intended to play this card as his trump card. But since Assassin had already been exposed, there was no point in continuing to hide him, so he simply let Assassin assassinate her!

If it succeeds, that would be best. Even if it doesn't, it can force Saber to unleash her Noble Phantasm, indirectly revealing her true name.

and so--

"Yes, teacher."

Kirei Kotomine, having received the order from the phonograph, nodded slightly, calmly accepting and beginning to carry out his teacher's decision, issuing the order to Assassin to assassinate the Saber Master.

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"Why is Assassin, who should have been dead, still alive...?"

"There was definitely something fishy about that battle. Let's just wait and see."

Hidden in the shadows high above the dock, Kiritsugu Emiya, who was monitoring the battlefield with a sniper rifle, calmly gave the order.

"Assassin has made a move!"

Just as Kiritsugu Emiya was about to turn his gun towards Lancer's Master on the high ground, a warning from Maiya Hisau came through his earpiece.

Kiritsugu Emiya turned his sniper rifle back to the spot where Assassin had been standing; it was now empty. Almost without hesitation, his killer instincts led him to aim the gun at the silver-haired girl at the edge of the battlefield.

Kiritsugu Emiya said in a deep voice:

His target is Irisviel!