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"how is this possible?"

Looking in the rearview mirror, Artoria glanced at Irisviel with a hint of exasperation: "In my time, everyone rode horses. As for why I can drive, it's because the Holy Grail instilled in me a great deal of knowledge about modern society, and also because I possess A-level riding skills."

"Let alone a car, even if you asked me to drive a plane, a tank, or even a spaceship, I could drive it perfectly."

"Pfft-"

Upon hearing this, Mrs. Irisviel laughed.

It wasn't that I was mocking Artoria, but it was just that she said in a serious tone that she could even pilot a spaceship, which, combined with her identity as King Arthur, made it quite funny.

Irisviel could hardly imagine what it would be like to have an "old relic" from a thousand years ago piloting a spaceship.

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“Saber, you’re actually quite humorous.”

Wiping away the tears of laughter from the corners of her eyes, Irisviel asked curiously, "So, if I really get you a tank, you can drive it to fight in the Holy Grail War, right?"

"Theoretically it's possible."

With a sharp turn of the steering wheel and a slam on the clutch, Artoria effortlessly shifted into second gear, completing a near-perfect ditch turn.

That's driving skill.

Even Takumi Fujiwara was moved to tears when he saw it.

After completing this series of impressive maneuvers, Artoria herself remained expressionless, simply stating, "Tanks might not provide much of a boost to me, unless I descend as a Rider-class Descent."

"But then again, if I were a Rider, a tank would be even less useful. East Starion is much more effective than a tank."

Artoria's words were full of disdain, clearly showing her contempt for modern so-called weapons of war.

How can modern technology compare to the archery and horsemanship skills passed down from our ancestors?

Fortunately, the Age of Gods faded away, and those superhumans from that era were eliminated.

A large number of powerful fantasy species also followed the gods into the Star Sea.

Otherwise, would the US be allowed to act so arrogantly?

Some powerful heroes from the Age of Gods can easily sink an aircraft carrier with a single arrow.

Right, great hero Arash?

"However, modern technological creations are not without their merits."

Artoria added, "Although it's a bit slow, it's easy to use. Even ordinary people can drive it well after training. If I had ten thousand Camelot cars back then, it wouldn't have been a problem to conquer Rome."

Do not misunderstand.

Artoria meant that these cars could be used to transport supplies.

In war, they would definitely ride warhorses into hand-to-hand combat.

After all, cars are too fragile; if a single shot hits them, they could be completely destroyed.

Irisviel glanced silently at the dashboard, which was approaching 300 mph, and fell silent.

Row.

You're amazing, you say slow and then slow it down...

Fortunately, Irisviel is the kind of person who likes to race cars. If it were an ordinary person, they probably wouldn't dare to ride in Artoria's car.

There is no other reason.

My heart alone can't handle it.

As a follower, she naturally had no fear of the car crashing and people dying.

But ordinary humans are just mortal beings.

If something goes wrong, won't things fall apart here and there?

Fortunately.

Artoria wasn't exaggerating; her driving skills were truly phenomenal.

They sped along, covering a journey that would normally take an hour.

We arrived at our destination in less than fifteen minutes.

Skillfully park the car in the garage.

Artoria then proactively opened the car door for Irisviel and helped her out of the car.

The wind at the beach was so strong it almost blew my wife's hat away.

A slight coolness mingled with the salty smell of the sea.

Irisviel wasn't afraid of the cold; she just found it novel, and her eyes widened slightly.

"turn out to be................"

"This is the ocean!"

"It's exactly the same as what I saw in the picture!"

"Alas!"

With a cheer, Irisviel, still a child at heart, quickly took off her shoes and ran over.

Standing on the beach, letting the seawater wash over my two snow-white, crystal-clear little feet.

Cool.

But it's not bone-chilling.

This feeling is very comfortable.

Like a child who has received a toy, the wife turned around, about to invite Artoria to play together.

But they found that Miss Arthur had a complicated expression on her face.

"Saber, what's wrong?"

The wife asked doubtfully, "Has he never seen the sea before?"

"Do not."

Artoria shook her head and said, "Great Britain is an island nation, how could I not have seen the sea? It's just... it brought back some unpleasant memories."

Would you mind telling me about it?

"There's nothing wrong with talking about it. Do you know about the Saxons led by King Vortigern? They crossed the sea to compete with us Celts for land. The Knights lost many men trying to defend against the Saxons..."

"Sorry, I didn't mean to."

Irisviel felt a pang of guilt; she hadn't realized that Artoria had such a past.

"It doesn't matter, it's over."

Artoria smiled with relief and said, "For me, there's nothing beautiful about the sea. Merlin told me that back then."

"What did you say?"

The wife asked instinctively.

Upon hearing this, Artoria took a deep breath and pointed to the end of the ocean.

He said in a deep voice, "On the other side of the sea..."

"It's the enemy!"

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Irisviel felt there was something strange about that statement, but she couldn't find any evidence to support it.

After all, there is no manga artist named Hajime Isayama in the Type-Moon universe.

There is also no manga called Attack on Titan.

Otherwise, she would know exactly what was strange.

"Forget it, it's all in the past."

"If I get the Holy Grail, I can change history! I can continue Camelot's legacy!"

This is Artoria's only obsession now.

She could accept Camelot's destruction, but she couldn't accept it being destroyed by her own hand.

So, he had the wild idea of ​​trying someone else.

If you were to ask Artoria whether she knows she is the chosen one.

She must have known that too.

However, when someone wants to escape, it's futile to say anything to them.

Artoria wouldn't give up until she saw the result with her own eyes.

“Saber...............”

Irisviel was about to say something when Artoria pulled her behind her.

Her black suit instantly transformed into a classic knight's armor.

Artoria, holding the Excalibur hidden by the Wind King's barrier in both hands, watched the scene ahead with bated breath: "Be careful, Master, a Servant is coming!"

Servant?

Irisviel's heart tightened, and she subconsciously swallowed.

Having spent time with Artoria, she was very clear about just how terrifying the so-called heroes of the Age of Gods truly were!

Modern magicians are practically no different from babies compared to them!

If Artoria wanted to, she could wipe out all the homunculi of Einzbern in ten minutes!

It is precisely because she knows the power of the Servants that Irisviel feels nervous!

"Not bad fighting spirit."

A charming yet calm voice rang out.

A beautiful woman wearing a purple, tight-fitting leather armor, with half her face covered by a thin veil, walked towards them step by step.

Her footsteps were not heavy, but rather light.

Each step has its own unique rhythm.

Master!

Undoubtedly a master!

Even stronger than me!

Thanks to her years of battlefield experience, Artoria instantly realized that the newcomer was no ordinary person!

She had only ever felt this level of pressure from Merlin when he was serious!

Do not!

To be precise, he's even more terrifying than Merlin!

Don't let Merlin's unreliable appearance fool you; he even bites his tongue when he chants spells.

In fact, he is really strong!

Putting aside his magic skills for now, his unparalleled swordsmanship alone is enough to earn him the title of "Sword Saint of Great Britain"!

Many of the Knights of the Round Table, including Artoria herself, learned swordsmanship from Merlin!

Even so, Merlin's swordsmanship only reached the limit that humans can achieve!

They have not yet entered the realm of God!

And the purple-haired woman wielding dual pistols before them was undoubtedly...

Her skills have surpassed human limits and truly entered the realm of the gods!

"Who is your Excellency?"