Saber never put down the sword in her hand from the beginning to the end, because Lancer hadn't left yet and still maintained a posture ready for battle.

In that case, come on Lancer! Let's continue our unfinished duel!

Chapter 33 Caster (fourth update)

With her blond hair tied into a single ponytail swaying slightly, Saber pointed the tip of her sword at Lancer, moved it back slightly, and then raised it.

Irisviel's expression was condensed and her brows were furrowed.

Should we continue...

Not knowing whether Lancer's Master would suddenly attack, she concentrated her energy and stared at Xia Qing's movements with all her heart.

Seeing the serious expressions on the two people's faces, Xia Qing waved her hands casually.

Don't be so nervous. I have no intention of continuing to fight with you right now. Besides, you deliberately ambushing so many people is not good for us, isn't it?

Irisviel was stunned when she heard Xia Qing's words, and then beads of sweat broke out on her nervous forehead.

'Could it be that... Kiritsugu was noticed...'

However, how is that possible? From the beginning to the end, the other party should not have the opportunity to observe the surrounding situation.

And with Kiritsugu's abilities, it wasn't difficult to avoid the sight of these people.

While she was still thinking, Xia Qing had already grabbed her body and walked towards the other side of the street.

Lancer, let's go.

Yes, Master!

Upon hearing these words, Cu Chulainn immediately put away his posture of guarding Saber and waved the spear in his hand in a red trajectory, falling behind his back.

Let's continue the unfinished duel next time we meet, Saber!

After hearing this, Saber nodded solemnly.

It's a deal, Lancer!

After saying that, Cu Chulainn turned his back to Saber's side without fear.

Seeing their figures gradually leaving, Saber slowly lowered her sword. At this time, Irisviel held her chest and exhaled a long breath.

Suddenly, the man in black who was gradually moving away from the battlefield in her sight suddenly raised his right hand and waved in the direction of the top floor of the building next to him, as if he was saying hello to someone.

Irisviel tilted her head in confusion about this move, and Saber also looked confused.

Then she raised her head and stared at the silent night sky with bright moonlight and sparse stars. Her delicate side face did not have the excitement and haggard color left by the desperate fight just now, but she stood on the battlefield solemnly and calmly.

The figure of the girl wearing armor is as beautiful as a painting, so beautiful that no one can get close to her.

Irisviel said with a soft voice and a smile.

...Thank you Saber, it's thanks to you that I survived.

Saber smiled back at her.

I am fighting forward to protect you behind me, Irisviel.

Irisviel once again felt Saber's strength, bravery, and gentleness.

A full round younger than herself, with the figure of a pre-teen girl, such a petite body, and slender wrists, but she is a true knight and hero.

The battle begins now, Irisviel. The noise tonight is just the eve of the war.

……Yes.

They are all equally powerful enemies. Among the heroes invited from different eras, none of them has an average opponent.

There was no anxiety or fear in Saber's voice. Before the storm came, the warrior's mood was both calm and excited.

The high fighting spirit and hot blood of the warriors will never change no matter what era or world they are in. This is proof of the soul of a hero.

And Emiya Kiritsugu, who was on the top floor of the building, couldn't calm down at this moment.

His hand holding the sniper rifle was trembling slightly at this moment, and the sweat dripping down his forehead indicated his shocked state of mind at this moment.

Maiya looked at him with some confusion.

What's wrong, Kiritsugu, it's not like you to show such an expression.

After a moment of silence, Emiya Kiritsugu slowly spoke with a trembling voice.

Lancer's Master has discovered us from the beginning...

He took a deep breath, the night air was a bit cold.

Even though he knew that a sniper rifle was holding him up, he was able to maintain that indifferent attitude until the end... This man looked young. He didn't expect that the city was so deep...

hiss……!

After taking a deep breath, Emiya Kiritsugu's expression gradually calmed down.

It's hard to imagine what would have happened if he had shot Lancer's master just now.

Since the other party could detect him from the very beginning, it would be impossible for him to be unaware of his prying eyes.

There was a dry and cold wind blowing from the top of the building at night, which calmed Emiya Kiritsugu's brain, which had become a little heated due to too much thinking.

This Holy Grail War seems to be much more dangerous than the previous assassinations of those magicians...

Those who can participate in this war are not easy to deal with. Emiya Kiritsugu understands this deeply.

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At the same time, in a dark room.

The place exudes a disgusting and thick smell of blood, and weak calls for help and sobs can be heard from everywhere, making people aware of all kinds of terrifying atmosphere. At this time, the dark curtain that closes all vision may be full of compassion. .

In this darkness, another round shape emitted a faint white light, just like the full moon seen when looking up from the bottom of the water.

It was a crystal ball, and the hazy light was the influence emerging from the crystal ball.

A mountain of rubble, a desolate night scene, but this scene was not there from the beginning. The landscape was completely destroyed and too much. Twenty minutes ago, Warehouse Street was empty and silent.

The fierce battle that unfolded there was all displayed on the crystal ball behind it.

Also, when they saw the two tasks of all battles, the pale light from the crystal ball reflected their faces, and their faces showed a strange joy.

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