After being scolded so honestly and unceremoniously by Cu Chulainn, Roman's face suddenly became a little ugly.

"Huh? He is a soft-footed shrimp? If that's the case, who are you? You call someone a soft-footed shrimp when you first meet them. Are you the kind of uneducated barbarian?"

Guinevere retorted.

"...What are you doing? Are you so aggressive? Could it be that our relationship is actually very bad?" Cu Chulainn glared after Guinevere choked him.

"No, not really. I just felt a little unhappy when you came here and slandered Dr. Roman."

Guinevere shrugged:

"After all, you can tell at a glance, right? That guy is the kind of guy who will work hard for others and is very gentle. He is not a weakling. I can't stand to see such a person being insulted."

"—"

After hearing Guinevere's words, Roman on the other side of the light screen couldn't help but be stunned.

Because he was so surprised that he could one day receive such high praise from other heroic spirits, he temporarily forgot to continue to joke about the topic in his usual style.

"Okay, Roman's work attitude is not the primary item to be discussed now," Olga Marie interrupted, "Anyway, can you first tell me how this city became like this?"

.......................

"This is probably the situation. In short, if you want to end the Holy Grail War, go and defeat Saber in the big hollow. Just leave Archer to me."

After roughly describing the situation, Cu Chulainn finally concluded like this.

"So, it sounds like you have fought against Saber many times. Do you know her real name?"

"Ah, it's really a wonderful fate to talk about."

His eyes stayed on Artoria's face and the sword in Guinevere's hand for half a second, Cu Chulainn said quietly:

"As long as they have seen that guy's Noble Phantasm, then anyone can know her identity - it is the second sword in the stone used to select the king, and it is the most famous even in your era. The holy sword’s name is Excalibur.”

Hearing that name, Olga Marie's eyes widened:

"It's actually the Sword of Victory/Excalibur?! Then, could the opponent be——"

"Yes, of course it is the world-famous King of Knights, King Arthur."

"You actually want us to fight King Arthur? Please! Matthew can't even use his own Noble Phantasm yet—"

"If it were before, I would have felt it was a bit forced...but do you want to see who these two players on your side are?"

Interrupting Olga Marie's words, Cu Chulainn shrugged and said:

"By the way, don't you think the name Artoria is very similar to King Arthur's real name Artoris?"

"This--"

Indeed, when she heard Guinevere's name before, she had thought about it a little bit, and the sword in Guinevere's hand that was obviously a holy sword seemed to support this, but even if Even so, it’s still a bit strange:

"I have never heard that King Arthur will be a woman, and his princess Guinevere will be a man?!"

Turning to look at Artoria, Olga Marie said with confusion.

"Ah, um... no, wait a minute, you mean the name of King Arthur's Princess in your world is Guinevere?"

Artoria, who was still hesitating and not knowing how to explain it, immediately became energetic after hearing the second half of Olga Marie's words. She suddenly approached her and asked excitedly:

Even Olga Marie, who was still aggressive and wanted to question her, was stopped by her:

"Uh...is this the point?"

"Of course it's the point! This is so important!"

Artoria cheered:

"I knew I was a good match for Guinevere! I didn't expect that my wife in your pan-human history is also named Guinevere!"

Speaking of which, it seems that she did have a dream about the memory of King Arthur during the simulation!It seems that you did dream about something similar at that time?It's just that in the simulation, her focus was entirely on her own lifestyle in the history of pan-humanity that made her feel suffocated, and she didn't pay attention to the names of the people in the stories.

"Your metahuman history...?"

Capturing some key words, Olga Marie frowned.

"Oh! That's it! I think I understand your origins...I see!" At this time, Cu Chulainn, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly slapped his thigh and said suddenly.

Then, he immediately laughed maliciously:

"In that case, Miss Artoria, do you know the story in the history of pan-humanity that Princess Guinevere finally cheated on the knight Lancelot, indirectly leading to the destruction of Britain?"

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"In other words, the world you live in is completely different from the history of our world. Is it a world where the mystery has not disappeared and is completely ruled by fairies?"

After listening to Artoria's explanation, Olga Marie concluded:

"And on your side, you, who is the same person as King Arthur here on our side, did not become the king, but Guinevere, who has the same name as your princess, became the King of Britain holding the holy sword?"

"Well, in short, it's almost as you understand it."

While poking the soft flesh of Guinevere's waist angrily, Artoria explained in a dull voice.

"Although but...what does this have to do with me."

Guinevere's expression was a little embarrassed:

"It's just a coincidence... I'm not Princess Guinevere, and I don't have any improper relationship with Lancelot. Please don't blame me for mistakes I haven't made. ....."

"But! When you met Lancelot in Gloucester, you secretly glanced at her a lot! You were obviously upset at that time. Don't think I don't know!" Arturia placed her in Guinea The hand on Will's waist suddenly turned from poking to twisting.

"This, this..."

Guinevere suddenly stuttered.

Seeing his hesitant look, Artoria suddenly strengthened her hand a little more.

Guinevere was all done.

Hell, he didn't do anything at the time. He just looked at her one more time. Even if he was really upset at the time... But to be honest, it's very confusing for a beautiful girl to help you arrange your scarf like that. Normal thing right? !Can you blame him for this?

——No, wait, you can’t think like that, Artoria has fairy eyes, she will see it!

However, when Guinevere looked at Artoria, he found that she didn't seem to notice this, and he couldn't help but be stunned.

"But, it's really strange. Although it is a completely different world, there is actually a Lancelot in your world? And he is also a girl? He even tried to conquer Guinevere? Is this some kind of fate? ?"

Roman couldn't help but complain.

"No, just wait a minute. You can eat whatever you want, but you can't talk nonsense! She has never conquered me, and I have almost never interacted with her even after wearing the crown!"

Guinevere emphasized:

"And what you are talking about about Princess Guinevere and Lancelot's unfaithful love, no matter how you say it, it is just a matter of pan-human history... The history of pan-human history has nothing to do with our country of fairies. What’s the relationship?”

"But, Guinevere, your hometown is the history of pan-humanity, right?"

Artoria said quietly.

"Wait a minute? Didn't you say you are visitors from another world? What's going on? Was Guinevere born here?" Olga Marie immediately interrupted.

Originally, she and several others from Chaldea were eating melon and watching a show, but this news seemed to be slightly different from their previous confessions, so she couldn't help but not take it seriously.

And by the way, the reason why she eats melon is just because she doesn't want to incur the dissatisfaction of these two allies. She is definitely not really interested in this kind of gossip!

"Well, if you want to say that, it can indeed be said to be such a situation. Just like we will come to the side of pan-human history by chance, people from the side of pan-human history also have a probability of drifting to the fairy country. It's just that This possibility is about the same as the probability of a meteorite hitting the earth."

Guinevere shook his head and said:

"And it is true that I am not a native of the Fairy Kingdom... But even so, this is just the same name. I can't cheat just because of this arbitrary decision. There is no scientific basis for it at all, right?"

"But we're all about magic, right? Things like heroic spirits aren't scientific, right?"

Cu Chulainn said with a smile.

"Gonghuo people, please give me a little more. Do you have to fight with me here?!" Guinevere was angry on the spot, "You have been making fire and you haven't stopped!"

"Well, well, anyway, speaking of a world ruled by goblins, it's really hard to imagine... What kind of history would it take to hatch such a world?" Seeing the relationship between these two people. The smell of gunpowder became stronger and stronger, and Roman quickly interrupted and changed the topic.

...But then again, why is such a world not excluded from the cut-off matter?

Moreover, they would mention the word pan-human history, which is very intriguing in itself.

However, knowing that this was not the right time to ask this question, Roman buried the question deep in his heart.

After this small episode, everyone still acted according to the original plan. After knowing the identities of Guinevere and Artoria, several people in Chaldea suddenly felt much more at ease, and they met with the garrison commander. The empty King Arthur fight doesn't seem to be a death mission anymore.

Having said that, Matthew didn't know that his Noble Phantasm was a problem, so in the future, Guinevere and Cu Chulainn also consciously gave the opportunity to fight to Matthew, allowing her to fight more. After a while, I can quickly become proficient in the fighting methods of heroic spirits.

However, Mashu was still unable to master the Noble Phantasm until they arrived at the entrance of the Great Hollow.

"Forget it, the car must have a way to the mountain, Guinevere, in short, these little girls will be left to you to take care of!"

With such a shout, Cu Chulainn immediately dragged an old lover of Archer's back to somewhere and started a one-on-one duel.

"...So why don't we just kill Archer side by side and then go in to fight the history of pan-humanity?"

Looking at the disappearing figures of the two people, Arturia asked blankly.

"You're right...but that's how it is between old enemies. You don't have to be too clear about it." Guinevere shook his head and sighed, "Anyway, that guy is... ..right? You definitely can’t lose if you lose.”

"So, who is that guy? Could it be more than Cu Chulainn?" Olga Marie asked curiously.

"Well... the fate has not yet been revealed. Dear Miss Director, please wait and have expectations." Guinevere said directly.

"...I'm starting to understand why the Riddler is so annoying."

Then, very quickly, as a few people went deeper, it didn't take long for them to arrive at the large cave under Fuyuki.

The burning flames are like the connection between heaven and earth. The flickering firelight illuminates the huge and chaotic cave. However, due to the toxin-containing air, even the top of the cave cannot be touched. Looking from a distance, it appears that A strange red-purple scene appeared.

It feels like you are in a castle where a demon king lives.

And in the center of that ominous scene, Saber, who was wearing jet black armor, slowly opened her eyes, and with her blazing golden eyes, she cast her scrutinizing gaze on the brave men who came to challenge.

However, soon, her eyes focused on Artoria and never moved away.

"...Is that me as King Arthur in the history of pan-humanity?"

Facing her oppressive gaze, Arturia nervously tightened her grip on the staff.

"No, to be precise, it should be the other version of you after being reversed...or rather, after being blackened, right?"

"But, there's no need to be nervous, because I'm here."

Guinevere took a step forward gently and stood in front of Artoria:

"I am the one holding the Holy Sword, so naturally I should be the one to fight her."

"Wow~?"

Taking a deep look at the sword in Guinevere's hand and the shield in Mash's hand, Black Saber couldn't help but raise her eyebrows:

"That sword and that shield... are really wonderful. Could they have such a fate?"

"In that case, let me try your ingredients, another Holy Sword holder!"

As soon as the words fell, her body disappeared from the spot and rushed forward at a high speed. At the same time, Guinevere also made the same decision without hesitation.

The next moment, the two figures had already met in the center of the field. The shining Star Sword and the dark ominous Holy Sword collided with each other, instantly causing a large amount of annihilation and turbulence of magic power. The large amount of magic flow and air were easily destroyed. Pulled by the collision of the top holy sword, the gravel was rolled up and turned into a strong wind that was difficult to approach.

However, what made the girls in Chaldea tremble was that the moment the holy swords in their hands collided, Guinevere showed signs of decline.

However, this is simply the result of Li Da Zhuan Fei.

With just one glance, he recognized the familiar dragon-level magic hearth and the unattractive magic power released. Coupled with the infinite magic power supply of the Holy Grail, Black Saber relied on its own magic power to release muscle power that was stacked to A. The first sword gained a slight advantage.

"It's okay, this is just the beginning!"

However, looking at such a scene, Artoria did not show the slightest worry. Instead, she turned to comfort the others:

"Guinevere is not a strong player anyway!"

That's right, that's it.

Although Guinevere's chops were indeed not as fierce as those who played with magic, but he couldn't stop him from cutting fast?

Just as Black Saber's second sword was raised, Guinevere's second sword had already arrived.

"This--"

When Black Saber realized that something was wrong, she, who was at a disadvantage in terms of agility, had already lost the initiative in the duel. She was quickly involved in a fierce sword duel like a violent storm, and was quickly overwhelmed. Defeated.

Fast, too fast.

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