Zongman, the history of a devil's rise

Another direct intrusion of the soul.

Irisviel, who had just recovered a little, staggered again.

If Vitan’s hand hadn’t reached out just in time.

Irisviel is probably going to lie prone on the ground again now.

"It's nothing."

"Your soul transfer surgery will begin after you return."

"It just so happens that I have something I would like to ask you for a favor."

……

"Saber, it is a pleasure to fight alongside you today."

"This is also the first time I've seen such clear and beautiful fighting spirit."

With a dance of gun flowers, he strolled in front of Caster, directly reached out and grasped the "Devil-Breaking Red Rose", and pulled it out with force.

Bright red blood spurted out as the spear was pulled out.

In that bloody hole, blood suddenly flowed out like a stream.

"You flatter me, Lancer."

“My performance was also very bad at the beginning.”

Altria shook her head gently.

"I just met a very strong and talented new Master."

"If it weren't for the current Master providing me with magic power, I wouldn't be able to do something as exaggerated as releasing two Noble Phantasms in a row."

But there is one thing that Altria had to admit, this feeling of having magic power overflowing and being able to release ultimate skills at any time is really great.

"However, it seems that I will be reprimanded if I go back."

Lancer's face showed a little helplessness.

His master had made him gain the greatest merit in this crusade, thereby obtaining the Command Seals.

But it is natural that I made a great contribution in this campaign.

No matter what, I dealt Caster a fatal blow.

However, no matter how you compare it, it probably cannot compare to the effectiveness of Saber's two-shot beam cannon.

"See you next time, Saber."

"When we meet again next time, I hope we can complete the battle that we didn't finish at the beginning."

"Ok."

Altria also nodded her head with a serious expression.

If we really were to talk about who she admired the most in this Holy Grail War, it would definitely be Lancer.

As two people who both respect chivalry, they should be the two people with the closest thoughts and styles in the Holy Grail War.

Both of them were eager to have a battle between knights.

Lancer left.

“Irisviel.”

Artoria was not prepared to stay here any longer.

But she still clearly remembered what Irisviel's current condition was. Caster had just died, and she would be worried if she didn't go back to check on her immediately.

"Saber, can you hear me clearly?"

Just as Altria was about to leave, Vitan's voice suddenly rang in her mind.

"Vitan?"

Now that I have accepted the new contract, as a qualified Servant, I naturally have to do what I should do.

Altria immediately retracted the step she had taken.

"Don't worry, Irisviel is fine."

“When you come back, go to my place and replace Irisviel’s body.”

"Can you release the Sword of Promised Victory right now?"

After silently sensing the remaining magic power in her body, Artoria responded directly:

"There won't be any problem. It shouldn't be a problem to release two bursts in a row."

"But where should we attack now?"

"Caster should have been destroyed."

He held the hilt of the Holy Sword of the Star with both hands, and let his hands fall naturally on the left side of his body, with the tip of the sword facing the back of his body, as if ready to release the treasure at any time.

"I know, so this time I need you to aim at the Noble Phantasm that Gilgamesh is riding in the sky."

"Should we attack Archer directly?"

Altria's gaze instantly became stern, and her emerald green pupils were fixed on Vimana flying in the sky.

"But if you use a Noble Phantasm directly, it should be difficult to attack."

"My Noble Phantasm's opening move was too obvious."

"The mobility of that vehicle seems to be very strong."

Saber did not object to launching a direct attack on Archer.

Or should we say that she was actually a little bit happy to see it happen?

After all, when it comes to humiliating her, the King of Conquerors can only completely deny her ideals and her life.

But the heroic king in golden armor directly insulted her self-esteem as a king.

What does it mean to wag your tail and beg for mercy from him?

What does it mean to lie in his arms and be pampered by him?

Who does he think he is?

Do you think you are one of those women who only know how to show their bodies to men in exchange for their pity?

This is the greatest insult to a king.

If it comes to being able to kill Archer, she is definitely the one who supports it the most.

"Don't worry, you just need to release it. I'm not ready to kill him right now."

"I just want to give him a small gift now."

"Release now."

"Remember to jump into the time and space hole next to you immediately after release."

"Have you remembered it clearly?"

(Is this space magic?)

Altria was shocked again, but when she thought about the source of her strength, she was relieved about this matter.

"I understand."

"Bam—!"

In Altria's hand, the golden holy sword suddenly burst into a brilliant aura, directly covering the entire sword body.

All around, wisps of light composed of star-like golden spots suddenly rose up and gathered towards the holy sword in Altria's hand.

Altria also raised the holy sword wrapped in golden flames above her head.

"——Excalibur (Sword of Promised Victory)!"

The anti-city Noble Phantasm, which was completely on a different dimension from the anti-human protection bureau or anti-military Noble Phantasm, directly released the most dazzling light.

The golden light directly turned into a torrent of light, like a pillar of light falling from the sky, bombarding towards the extremely conspicuous golden boat in the sky.

"Well done, that's very courageous."

Immediately, an angry roar was heard in the sky.

In front of the Vimana, an unprecedentedly huge space distortion point unfolded.

The whole body is golden in color, and its size is several times larger than a millstone.

"It seems that you really need me to train you well."

The torrent of light continued to hit the golden shield.

Gilgamesh's angry roar could be heard intermittently from behind the shield.

"time to go."

Altria directly carried out Vitan's orders.

She ignored Gilgamesh's scolding and yelling and just jumped into the wormhole that Vitan had opened for her. The entire heroic spirit disappeared.

"King, Saber has left."

The extraordinary sustained light cannon lasted for nearly thirty seconds.

There were already cracks all over the top of the golden shield, and the wings on both sides of Vimana were also shattered by the aftermath of the magic torrent.

This guy, Tōsaka Tokiomi, was in an even more miserable state.

The carefully fixed hairstyle looks like it has just woken up in the morning.

Most of the red suit had been destroyed, and the trousers underneath also looked a little messy.

There's nothing we can do.

No matter what, Tōsaka Tokiomi is just a magus. Even if there are obstacles to weaken his power, there is no Archer to block it for him.

He will still be affected to some extent.

"Have you left?"

The hand that was casually resting on the armrest was clenched into a fist.

Through his current form, it is easy to see the mood of this ancient king.

An eerie red light lit up in the dark night, like a flash of lightning passing through the sky.

"Thorn-"

Accompanied by a sound as if something was being torn apart.

Blood suddenly gushed out across the sky like a fountain.

"Damn it, you bastard—"

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa-"

Chapter 4 k Lying down in front of another man

In the suburbs of Fuyuki City, Vitan's residence.

Wearing a cute snow-white pajamas with lace, she rubbed her big sleepy eyes which were not fully awake yet.

Looking at the two extra women who suddenly appeared in the facade of the living room and who shouldn't belong here.

"Brother, what is this?"

"Someone who will temporarily live with us from today onwards."

"They are also my brother's companions. You should get along well with them, understand? Sakura!"

"so beautiful--"

Looking at Irisviel in a snow-white dress, Sakura couldn't help but be dazed.

"You're cute too, kid."

Similarly, seeing that there was a little girl in the villa, Irisviel, who had already recovered by then, was also stunned for a moment.