In Type-Moon, it all starts with adopting Sakura.

Upon seeing this guy appear, Shirou and Kallen, the two perceptive agents, immediately sensed an unprecedented danger. Facing this young man, they actually felt a sense of oppression as if they were facing a predator.

The mere appearance, speech, and release of magic by this person were enough to instill fear in these humans. Combined with what he had just said, his attire, and his weapons, it was not difficult to deduce that this guy must be a servant.

Not knowing whether they were friend or foe, Shirou felt immense pressure as he intruded into their territory.

"Karen, Shinji, step back, I'll negotiate with him."

Without any hesitation, Shirou stepped forward and stood alone in front of Cú Chulainn, then looked up into the other's eyes.

"Oh? Looks like you're not an ordinary person. Are you a magician too, kid? Are you a Master, or rather, are you that blond bastard's Master? If that's the case, then I might not let you off the hook~"

Seeing that Shirou clearly felt his pressure but didn't run away instead facing him alone, Cú Chulainn whistled and then asked with interest.

Because their appearance was so coincidental, Cú Chulainn hardly hesitated and immediately raised his magic spear, aiming it at Shirou in front of him, ready to pierce him at any moment.

Faced with the demonic spear that was so close, gleaming with the light of death, Shirou merely swallowed hard. He didn't raise his black key to defend himself, because he knew it would be futile. At this distance, his opponent could kill him instantly.

So he said seriously, "I'm sorry to have interrupted your battle, but I am not a master. I am the agent of the supervisor of this Holy Grail War, not your enemy."

As he spoke, he raised the back of his hand, indicating to Cú Chulainn that he did not have a Command Seal.

"A supervisor?"

Upon hearing his words, Cú Chulainn narrowed his eyes.

He remembered that there was indeed a third party acting as a supervisor in the Holy Grail War, whose duty was to prevent them from causing too much trouble and to handle the situation on the ground. He just didn't expect it to be such a brat.

However, he didn't dislike it.

After all, he quite liked the scene where this kid had clearly felt death but still stood up for his companions. Since they weren't enemies, there was no need to kill innocent people indiscriminately.

After all, he's not some kind of serial killer.

"Tsk, the supervisor, huh? I thought I'd picked up a lone master. What a disappointment. But since you've said that, there's no need to hurt you. Since you're the supervisor, just stay here obediently and be a witness to the upcoming battle."

Cú Chulainn sheathed his demonic spear, his killing intent vanished, and then looked at Shirou in front of him as if nothing had happened, saying:

"Kid, don't blink from now on. Watch carefully and really feel the battle between us."

"Thank you..."

Hearing Cú Chulainn say that, Shirou secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Although the guy's words weren't very pleasant, he knew that this meant the other party was going to let them go, and that the other party wasn't some kind of murderer or evil person.

After understanding the situation, he thanked them and then, without hesitation, took Shinji and Karen's hands and climbed onto the iron frame of the Fuyuki Bridge, trying to get as far away as possible from the battlefield that was about to begin below.

The moment he climbed up, Shirou and the other two couldn't help but widen their eyes and exclaim in disbelief.

What are you doing here?!

They stared in disbelief at Rowe, who appeared above the metal frame, popcorn in his hand.

"I've always been here. I was here when you were all trembling with fear."

Luo Wei glanced at them and explained.

Cú Chulainn said the location for their duel would be the Fuyuki City Bridge, so he was definitely coming here. He had planned to bring Shirou and the others, but they all ran off on their own. However, Rowe didn't expect them to end up here as well.

And so, Lo Wei witnessed firsthand the deep bond between them.

Even if you're terrified, should you still step forward?

No wonder Kirei Kotomine likes this kid so much.

Isn't that exactly what a partner of justice looks like?

What Emiya Kiritsugu spent half his life trying to understand, this kid put into practice right away.

Because he knew Cú Chulainn and had been keeping an eye on him, Rowe didn't immediately stop him when he scared the three little guys. Instead, he wanted to see what they would do.

Based on the current final results...

It's pretty good, it didn't disappoint me.

So, to the astonishment of Shirou and the others, Lovi projected three cushions and three blankets and tossed them to them.

He gestured for silence, saying the real show was about to begin.

He's going to make a phone call now, so don't bother him unless it's important. And cherish this opportunity; after all, the battle ahead won't be something they see easily.

The evening breeze is actually quite strong up here, so young people should be careful not to catch a cold.

So, Shirou and the other two, looking completely bewildered, wrapped themselves in blankets and then timidly dared not speak.

At this moment, only Cú Chulainn below, looking at the moonlight above, grew increasingly impatient.

Didn't we agree to meet at the Fuyuki City Bridge at 8 PM tonight?

It's past eight o'clock, why haven't we seen anyone yet?

Is that guy playing a trick on me?

Just as Cú Chulainn began to doubt himself, suddenly, at the end of this thin mist, accompanied by the roar of an engine, a black sports car drove in, then performed a huge tail swing, drifted into the arena, and came to a steady stop on the Fuyuki City Bridge.

Upon seeing this, Cú Chulainn's lips curled into a smile, and he couldn't help but tighten his grip on the magic spear.

This guy finally arrived...

I've been waiting for so long, I'm almost getting impatient.

Chapter 388 The Battle of Heroes and Kings

The evening breeze carried fallen leaves, and the fallen leaves carried a message. On the Fuyuki Bridge at night, an unusual scent filled the air.

"Yes, it's the aura of a decisive battle."

On the metal rack, Luo Wei handed the popcorn in his hand to the people next to him and asked the three of them if they wanted some.

However, the three people next to him were all focused on the bridge below and had no interest in Luo Wei asking them if they wanted popcorn.

A light mist rose from the Fuyuki Bridge.

Night, moonlight, steel bridge, ancient heroes.

No matter how you look at it, this place is full of elements that a decisive battle should have, and the tension in the air adds a strange flavor similar to a sense of destiny.

This made even the three bystanders tense.

They stared intently at Cú Chulainn below, and at the black sports car that drifted into the arena, anticipating the upcoming battle.

At this moment, as Cú Chulainn looked at the black sports car that had drifted in but was still late, the corners of his mouth, which had been drooping, unconsciously turned up slightly.

Who says two legs can never outrun four wheels?

See? You won the race!

From then on, if anyone said such things again, Cú Chulainn would be the first to feel indignant.

Even after he arrived here, he still had time to make a phone call and freeze the unsold salted fish. Doesn't that mean there's still plenty to spare?

Sure enough, sports cars are all just illusions; a true hero can only trust his own two hardworking legs.

As the most agile Lancer, Cú Chulainn thought to himself with smug satisfaction, and he was even prepared to taunt his opponent for being slow.

However, after getting out of the driver's seat of the sports car and taking off his black jacket, Richard I looked around, then glanced at Cú Chulainn who had arrived long ago, and before the other could speak, slowly raised his head and said rather apologetically.

"Sorry, Lancer, there's a bit of traffic in Fuyuki City because you cleared the bridge there."

"..."

As Cú Chulainn listened to his words, which, though full of apology, were brimming with an air of wealth, Cú Chulainn's lips twitched.

Even though I won the race, why do I inexplicably feel like I lost? And why am I blaming myself for the loss?

This one sentence immediately put an end to his plan to make a sarcastic remark; that would be too clownish.

So he took a deep breath, pressed down on the magic gun in his hand, and answered through gritted teeth.

"It's alright, I can wait a little longer..."

After saying that, he activated the runes on the magic spear, and in the next instant, a terrifying light emanated from it in his hand as he pointed the spear tip directly at Richard I.

"However, let me make this clear: if you don't satisfy me, I won't let you off the hook today!"

"Don't worry, I will fight with all my might."

Upon hearing this, Richard I nodded. The next moment, golden light flashed, and his original black jacket was immediately replaced by a set of silver-white armor. Surging magic began to gather continuously into it, and soon formed a lion-like totem behind him. He drew the sword at his waist and unleashed a terrifying aura.

"That's more like it! This magical power... the aura of a top-tier Servant... Just as I thought, you are one too!"

Upon seeing this, Cú Chulainn revealed a sinister smile.

At the same time, it is located above.

The three, who were initially intimidated by Cú Chulainn's aura, became even more tense after feeling the powerful magic and oppressive aura emanating from the Lionheart.

The three of them held hands, their eyes fixed on the two below, their bodies trembling uncontrollably.

Such magic...

Such a terrifying aura...

So these are the legendary heroes?

Meanwhile, Luo Wei wore a knowing expression.

He finally knew who Saber was.

If Artoria doesn't die, Saber's position will inevitably be replaced.

He initially thought it might be the old sword, but unexpectedly it was this one who was summoned, a familiar servant.

Richard I, the Lionheart.

Although the other party's appearance at this moment is very different from the black lion head seen in the Sixth Singularity, the other party is indeed the Lionheart King, the commander of the Crusades, and an extremely powerful hero.

Although he is not the expected King Arthur, his strength is definitely top-tier, and he should not be underestimated.

From any perspective, it would be extremely difficult for Cú Chulainn to defeat him.

This should be Reines's Servant. It is indeed a very good card. If it were placed in a normal Holy Grail War, it would be more than enough. However, unfortunately, the Holy Grail War has never been normal.

"This magic..."

Bazett, who was delivering food for someone else and happened to be near the bridge in Fuyuki City, also sensed the Lionheart King's undisguised magical aura and noticed that it was mixed with Cú Chulainn's aura.

She suddenly looked up and gazed in the direction of the Fuyuki City Bridge.