The android girl will not dream of the fairy knight sister

　"King, are you sure that Ruler won't leak information?"

　"She has no reason to reveal this to the Red Team, and since the target she's concerned about is on the Black Team, there's no point in doing so. Furthermore, even if she's been given the title of Saint, she can't be that kind of person..."

　Vlad sat on the throne, tapping his nails lightly on the armrests.

　"Danik, let's get started."

　Jiuyi Wuyi Qishi said, "Yes, sir."

　Danic turned and looked at everyone.

　"Now begin assigning tasks to each Servant. At the same time, each Master must strictly supervise their own Servants to carry out their tasks to prevent Siegfried's accident from happening again!"

　"understand!"

　Meanwhile, in the castle grounds:

　"Zig!"

　"?" Sieg, who had just spread his wings and was about to take off, looked at Jeanne in confusion.

　"What's wrong, ruler?"

　"I'd like to ask you a favor..."

　-

　"I can already see with my naked eyes. Are you okay, ruler? If not, I can slow you down!"

　A blue light streaked across the sky, approaching the huge garden ahead.

　"no problem--"

　The strong wind blowing in her face made Jeanne's expression slightly distorted.

　Just recently, she successfully became the second person in this Holy Grail War to experience a flight speed that broke the sound barrier in 0.3 seconds.

　Sieg's hands passed through Joan of Arc's armpits and firmly fixed her shoulders like shoulder straps, leaving the rest to Joan of Arc herself.

　“This is my first time experiencing this...”

　The silver-haired girl soared in the blue sky with movements and speeds that completely defied the laws of physics.

　"I'll probably be noticed while I'm in the air. Do I need to put you down?"

　“It’s okay, just charge in all at once, wahhhhh!”

　Before Joan of Arc could finish her words, she flew to the left, and the purple magic bombardment narrowly missed her and Sieg.

　"The enemy has noticed us! The air defense phalanx is coming!"

　Sieg carried Jeanne d'Arc and maneuvered at high speed in the sky, while dense magical bombardments continued to pour in from all directions.

　"Hey, are you kidding me?"

　Achilles stood outside the fortress and watched Sieg flying and dodging through the screen.

　"Even with two encumbrances, he can still perform such maneuvers and reach such a high speed. Even if he activates his Noble Phantasm, I'd have a hard time keeping up..."

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　Embark on a Pilgrimage: Thirteen: The Smoke Before the War

　"The vanguard?"

　The empress on the throne frowned, then raised her arm and lightly tapped the air with her slender fingers, and a purple magic pattern appeared around Sieg.

　"Fall!"

　The dazzling light took away everything in sight, and all that could be felt was endless light and heat.

　"Lord..."

　Joan of Arc raised her flag in front of her, ready to block the bombardment, but the blue flames were faster than her.

　"!?" Jeanne looked at the magic patterns around her in disbelief.

　This is completely contrary to the current rules of magic used by humans, and the entire sorcerer exudes an extremely unstable and weird texture.

　Two dangerous and huge torrents of magic power continued to intertwine and rise, and finally disappeared completely in the sky accompanied by a violent explosion.

　The thick clouds in the sky also created a huge hole with the explosion.

　"Sorry, ruler! I can't get you in with this firepower!"

　Dark blue zigzag lines continued to cross the sky, purple magic bombardments kept exploding around them, and a green stream of light was sandwiched in it and kept approaching.

　"Xanthos! Balius! Pedasos! Let's go!"

　A carriage pulled by three horses soared in the sky, and the golden body of the carriage continued to emit emerald green light. A green-haired man held a spear in one hand and the reins in the other hand and rushed straight towards Sieg.

　"Carriage...rider?"

　Sieg glanced at Achilles briefly, then increased his speed again and released his dragon breath in advance towards the route Achilles might choose.

　"Oh oh oh!"

　Achilles' face was full of fighting spirit. Even if it was a chase at this speed,

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　In his lifetime, few people could do what he did. During this Holy Grail War, he felt his blood boiling for the first time.

　Without any intention of dodging, Achilles rushed into the scorching dragon's breath, and then drove out in his chariot unscathed.

　"Is there any defensive treasure..."

　Zigg's face darkened and he immediately increased the strength of his hands.

　"Ruler, I'm sorry, but I have to ask you to free fall for a while!"

　"what--"

　Before Joan of Arc could react, Sieg threw her in the direction he came from, and then instantly pulled out the Balmung that he had been carrying on his back.

　"That sword is!"

　Achilles' pupils shrank suddenly, and he immediately tried to turn the car around and held the spear across his body.

　"Sword, fill it up—"

　A torrent of blue magic rushed towards Achilles and the aerial fortress behind him.

　"Humph, it's just a small trick."

　The empress snapped her fingers, and several floating monuments around the garden suddenly gathered in front of her. A huge defensive magic suddenly rose up, and then another round of magic bombardment rose from the back.

　"The everlasting flower of the brave (andreias amarantos)!"

　The goddess Thetis has blessed his entire body with immortality, except for his heels. This defensive Noble Phantasm negates all attacks, except those of those with the unique skill "Divinity."

　Achilles held his spear horizontally with both hands before the easily unfolded Fantasy Greatsword, Demon Fall. The azure torrent was split in two, one part soaring into the sky before slowly dissipating, while the other slammed into the defensive magic and was completely blocked.

　"Disappeared!?"

　The Empress looked at the position on the screen where Sieg and Joan of Arc should have appeared with some surprise.

　The magic energy cluster cannons that had lost their target collided with each other, causing another violent explosion.

　"Sorry, ruler..."

　"Calm down...Calm down..."

　Joan of Arc continued to breathe heavily, and until now she still had some indescribable feelings about Sieg's previous actions and current posture.

　Throw her out, then free Balmung once, then fly over to catch her and continue returning to the black base.

　"I can't get out of there with you, I'm sorry..."

　Sieg held Jeanne in his arms and flew towards the town.

　The ruler felt a strange touch on his chest, his face flushed slightly, and his eyes kept dodging.

　"Give me the golem. From here on, we're within the surveillance range of Yugdomirenia. Bringing you along will only cause you trouble."

　Sieg said as he landed steadily on a hillside.

　"Um..."

　Joan of Arc nodded, her eyes constantly looking around, not knowing what she was thinking.

　"Then I'll go back first."

　Sieg patted Jeanne's shoulder, then spread his wings again and flew towards the castle.

　Joan of Arc silently withdrew her hand that was about to hold Sieg back, then shook her head violently, trying to get rid of the strange thoughts in her mind.

　"Could it be that, Leticia, is it you?"

　-

　"Overall, the enemy also has Achilles, who excels in aerial combat, and the Hanging Gardens' defensive capabilities are very strong. My current Balmung alone cannot effectively attack, and the enemy's anti-aircraft firepower is very dense."

　Sieg stood in the hall and told the other masters and servants his views.

　"Caster, your Noble Phantasm should be finished, right?"

　"All that's left is the final adjustments and the core. We can deploy it if necessary."

　The caster stood aside, continuously playing the video of the sky garden on the screen.

　"At this rate, they will arrive tonight. Everyone, be prepared."

　Vlad III slowly stood up from the throne and raised his right hand.

　"The war is about to begin."

　His palms suddenly clenched into fists.

　-

　"Although I've seen it on video many times, seeing it with my own eyes is truly indescribable..."

　Colles couldn't help but sigh as he looked at the hanging gardens that were already visible to the naked eye in the distance.

　"This is the Holy Grail War..."

　Fiore clutched the collar of his shirt, the bright red Command Seal on the back of his hand gleaming brightly in the darkness.

　"It seems like the enemy wants to use this grassland as a battlefield..."

　Chiron added as he looked through his clairvoyance at the dragon teeth scattered below the garden and the dragon tooth soldiers that were constantly being born.

　"Yes."

　Danic jumped down from the top of the castle and landed steadily next to Fiore.

　"Let's go back. From now on, it's the Servants' territory. We can't do anything about it. We can only leave the victory to them."

　"exactly."

　Vlad III

　The world is beside

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　Emerging from her spiritual form, holding her spear in hand, with Caster following closely behind, Frankenstein slowly walked out of the shadows and immediately rushed to the edge of the wall, looking ready to jump down. Sieg followed silently beside her, and behind her was Astolfo with a smile on his face.

　"You dare to trespass into my territory and even walk around with the incarnation of filth!"

　Invisible magic power continued to emanate from Vlad III's feet, and his clothes and hair fluttered with this magic power.

　"My king, please release your power to the fullest."

　Danic bowed deeply to Vlad III, then returned to the castle with Koleskin and Fiore.

　"Caster, I'll leave the timing of the Red Berserker's attack to you, okay?"

　"clear."

　Caster nodded.

　Since the other side wants a head-on, all-out confrontation, it would be polite for us to commit all our forces.

　Zig's eyes scanned the crowd.

　Is this what the Heroic Spirits call their glory in life?