The perverted knight also wants to protect the world

click-

That is the sound of the crystal being inserted into the crystal slot.

"Both heroes have other names." The flash of black and white passed by, tearing through Izumi Kan'ye's body, instantly tearing apart the illusory scene.

Afterimage!

The pupils of the heroic spirit Emiya shrank, and at that moment, a flaming knife flashed across his body, and blood gushed out.

In the back——

Turning back suddenly, the Heroic Spirit Emiya saw Izumi Kan'ya leaping high and the Exploding Holy Sword emitting flames as bright as light.

"It's over, Great Emperor - Explosive Flame Slash."

boom! ! !

The explosion that shook the forest startled all the birds in the forest, and they flapped their wings and flew into the dark night sky.

Izumi Kan'aya stood on the charred land, dispelling the flames of the holy sword in his hand, and looked calmly at the figure still standing in front of him.

"Attribute crystal - Liu Zi, imaginary time."

The light on the dimensional connector faded, and the gray-white diamond-shaped crystal revealed its true appearance.

"The winner is decided, Archer."

"Ah..." Looking at the huge knife scar across his body, the heroic spirit Emiya vomited blood, his face full of helplessness and complexity, "Really? In the end, I actually lost to this kind of 'magic'?"

"Time...Archer, are you--" Izumi Kan'ya frowned.

When the name Emiya and the power related to time were mentioned, a sad figure suddenly flashed through Izumi Kan'aya's mind.

However, neither Emiya, who is aiming to become a Heroic Spirit, nor Shirou Emiya, who has not yet fully realized his dream, have ever seen this magic.

Unless the other party is——

"Ah, yes, even though the process was extremely embarrassing, I have finally completed the mission." Some words of relief came out of the mouth of the heroic spirit Emiya. In the sight of Izumi Kan'ya, the black smoke that was wrapped around his body began to quickly penetrate into the wound.

In contrast, the rational expression of the heroic spirit Emiya began to quickly collapse, covered by violence and distortion.

"In short, although we are not in a position to ask you this, I'll leave the child in your care, Kamen Rider."

"Hey, wait..."

Poof! ! !

The sound of a blade entering the body.

The last projection magic projected Gan Jiang and Moye, which pierced the body of the Heroic Spirit Emiya.

Watching the heroic spirit Emiya transform into a spirit particle and disappear before his eyes, Izumi Kan'ya fell silent and looked at the demon who walked out of the darkness as the surrounding flames disappeared.

"I thought you were dead. How did you escape?"

Just now, during the battle with the heroic spirit Emiya, he happened to glance and saw a flash of scarlet light in the direction where the demon and Cu Chulainn were fighting.

"Well, I have some cards of my own, don't underestimate the seniors, juniors~" He stepped forward and patted Izumi Kan'ya's shoulder. The demon nodded his chin towards the distance, "Let's go?"

"……Um."

Chapter 84: Who would throw a trump card right at the start?

"Is there one enemy left?"

Looking at the only remaining mark on the map, the demon said in a frivolous tone.

Of the five heroes who appeared in the war, all have now left, and only two are left.

However, one of them doesn't look like a character who can hide his aura. Although I don't know the reason, let's assume for now that there is only one enemy left.

Izumi Kan'eya stopped and stroked the rotten tree trunk corroded by the black smoke. He looked at the dark red lake not far away and the handsome figure wearing black armor standing there with his sword.

"Saber - Artoria Pendragon, King Arthur." Izumi Kan'ya's lips moved slightly and he whispered softly.

"Oh~ I'm really surprised. I didn't expect that King Arthur is actually a woman." The demon stared at the heroic face with eyes closed and whistled.

"Don't use the knowledge you know to find a sense of reality in Type-Moon's myths and history." Izumi Kan'ya looked down at the dimensional linker on his waist and sighed, "Let's go, be careful of the big guy who disappeared inexplicably."

"Ah, wait a moment, junior, I have something to ask you." The demon stretched out his hand to stop Izumi Mikiya who was about to take a step forward to fight King Arthur.

His tone was very serious, as if he really had something extremely important to say.

Izumi Kan'aya stopped and turned his head to look at him with some confusion.

"That's it, kid. I want to ask you, what was your reason for accepting Kyubey's commission and becoming a Kamen Rider?"

"what?"

"Ah, sorry, sorry, let me put it another way, kid, what is your reason for fighting as a Kamen Rider?"

"What's wrong so suddenly? Do you need an interview to be a Kamen Rider now?" Izumi Kan'ya turned around and stared at the demon with a strange look on his face.

Although there was a mask between them, Izumi Kan'aya seemed to be able to see the other party's serious expression at this moment.

The other party asked me this question with an extremely serious attitude.

I don't know what the demon was thinking, but Izumi Kan'ya still sighed and answered the other party's question:

"It's nothing. Just think of me as an otaku who can't stand seeing the love in the hearts of those fellow otakus being distorted by the evil god."

"Is that it?" the demon asked in disbelief.

"That's it. What else do you think?" Izumi Kan'ya spread his hands, then turned back to Altria in front of the lake and stretched out his legs. "If you want to hear more details, after this is over, I will write you a 5,000-word article about my experience of becoming a Kamen Rider. How about that?"

"No, that's not necessary. This is enough." The demon stretched lazily, making his bones crackle like frying beans, and then he followed in Izumi Kan'ya's footsteps and walked forward.

"Boy!"

"what happened again?"

"Don't die."

"What a joke."

Izumi Kan'aya sneered and ignored the demon.

His eyes were looking forward, but his mind was drifting away.

Although that was how he answered the demon, what was the actual answer?

As a fellow otaku, his love was distorted by the evil god, which made him angry, but it was not worth risking his life to fight.

In order to repay Kyubey for allowing him to retain his memories and reincarnate, and for having such a lovely sister.

It shouldn't be this. Although it's a bit unfair to Kyubey, Izumi Kan'ya did have his own selfish motives in agreeing to his request. But, what was it?

I accepted the commission on an impulse at the time, but later I thought about what led to my impulsive thought.

Izumi Kan'aya shook his head in his heart.

I can't remember what it was. Why did I agree to Kyubey's request for help?

Why does he want to fight as a Kamen Rider?

"Boy?"

"Yeah, it's okay. I just considered the possibility of an ambush."

Izumi Kan'aya smiled faintly, put aside the doubts and confusion in his mind, and looked at the dark figure close at hand.

Staring at the face that he was so familiar with, the scene when he first came into contact with the Fate series and was deeply attracted by the famous painting of the moon flashed through his mind, and an excited smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

In short, let’s deal with the enemy in front of us first.

……

"Are you here, the guardian of this world?"

In front of the dark red lake filled with filth, the dark and petite knight slowly opened her dark golden eyes, and cast her cold and sharp gaze like a blade at the two people standing in front of her.

Her light golden hair fluttered slightly in the ominous evening breeze. The blood-red patterns on her jet-black knight armor twisted as if they had life, constantly eroding the last of the girl knight's sanity.

"Hmm, now that we're face to face, it's really amazing." Izumi Kan'ya looked at the other person's heroic face with a hint of girlishness, and said with some emotion, "To be honest, I've always fantasized about summoning you in the Holy Grail War that doesn't exist in this world, and fighting side by side with you."

Unexpectedly, the meeting in fantasy happened in the real world, and we ended up standing opposite each other as enemies.

"Oh, it's really an honor. If there is a chance, I would be very interested in fighting alongside you." Izumi Kan'ya didn't expect that the other party would actually respond to him even though he was just talking to himself.

With an evil smile on her cold face, Altria answered very rationally.

Apart from that sharp look that always made people feel a chill in their spine, neither Izumi Kan'e nor the demon felt any hostility or danger now.

"Tsk tsk, this... Miss Knight King? Can I call you that?"

“It’s okay, but after all, you and I are still enemies. Although it’s not the Holy Grail War now, you can still call me Saber.” Saber smiled and responded to the demon’s question.

“Well, Saber, although I really want to ask you why you invaded our world... but judging from your expression, you probably won’t tell me.” The silver sword was pulled out from the demon’s waist in a black mist that looked nothing like an orthodox sword.

Kan'ya Izumi also retracted his excited look when he saw the two-dimensional beautiful girl, and turned into the solemn look of preparing for a battle. The temperature on the blade of the Explosive Holy Sword began to rise sharply.

Feeling the fighting spirit of the two, Saber smiled.

"Yes, that's right." Amidst the tremors, the pitch-black holy sword was pulled out. "Although they may be different in nature, I can feel that both of them are knights."

"Then, we should end the final battle in the manner of a knight!"

The ominous evil light gathered on the pitch-black holy sword and turned into a torrent of magical power.

Izumi Kan'ya widened his eyes, staring at the holy sword that was gushing with tremendous power, and his pupils, which had shrunk to a tiny dot, trembled at the distance.

Hey, hey, hey, no way, is this what you came here for from the beginning?

The uneasy premonition became reality in the next second.

A roar filled with power reached the ears of the two as the holy sword in Saber’s hand fell.

"Excalibur Morgan!!!"

Chapter 85: The Knight King with No Martial Ethics

A torrent of dark magic power burst out from the raised holy sword, devouring everything in front of it.

The most powerful weapon of the Heroic Spirit - the Noble Phantasm, the Knight King's famous holy sword Excalibur, was released at full power the moment the battle began.

Even though Izumi Kan'e and the demon had sensed the danger in advance and dodged to the sides, they were still affected by the terrifying power contained in the torrent. Their entire bodies were blown away, and they rolled on the ground for several times before barely stopping.

"That was close. I actually used a Noble Phantasm right at the start!" He jumped up from the ground by exerting force on his waist. Looking at the dark red light that was crushing the air and the earth in front of him, he complained with a twitching mouth.

Then in the next second, a dark knight broke out from the torrent of light, and the dark holy sword in his hand, with surging magic power, slashed towards Izumi Kan'eye.

Boring——

The Explosive Holy Sword in his hand blocked Saber's attack, causing Izumi Kan'ya to frown.

The huge force transmitted from the sword caused a tearing pain in the knuckles, and his arm was slightly numb. There was no doubt that the opponent's strength had surpassed his.

However, this small gap alone cannot be the key to determining victory or defeat.

Izumi Kan'aya exerted force with both hands, and a scorching flame ignited from the greatsword in his hand, competing with the majestic and ominous magic power of the pitch-black holy sword. Amid the harsh sound of steel rubbing against each other, he deflected Saber's attack.

But this was not enough. Simply deflecting the attack was not enough to stop the opponent's offensive. Saber wielded the dark holy sword in her hand like a tireless machine.

If the attack was blocked, then continue with the next attack. If the sword blade was blocked, then immediately use powerful force to retract the blade. The holy sword burning with flames and the holy sword gushing with dark magic power clashed dozens of times in just a few seconds. The collision of magic power and attribute power was like a scene covered by artillery fire, emitting a continuous deafening roar.

"Hah—" Saber let out an angry roar, and the pitch-black holy sword in her hand once again turned into a pitch-black beam of light in the afterimage, instantly suppressing the flames, and she roared towards Izumi Kan'aya.

clang! ! !

The tough blade of the Explosive Holy Sword once again blocked the terrifying downward blow. Under this powerful force, Izumi Kan'aya leaned back, and his whole body was like a bent branch, holding on with his teeth tightly.

call--

At this moment, a huge dark red crescent moon streaked across the night sky from behind Saber. The sound of tearing air forced Saber to turn around. She raised the holy sword in her hand with force, and a torrent of mana that swallowed everything roared out from the sword again, swallowing the crescent moon in an instant.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Izumi Kan'ya kicked off the ground with his legs and jumped back away from Saber, quickly regrouping.

Looking at the demon who once again swung the huge crescent moon with the katana in his hand, ump45's crystal began to synchronize to the limit again. With the blessing of powerful attribute power, Izumi Kan also turned into a burning meteor and rushed towards Saber.

Attacked from two directions at the same time, Saber looked cold and turned the holy sword in her hand.