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Rider was even more excited when he saw this, and laughed loudly:

"Anyone else? Assassin is here too, right? And Caster!"

As soon as these words came out, Saber quickly retreated and stood in front of Irisviel, alertly looking around. Lancer was also a little hesitant, considering whether to return to the Master's side.

But after a long time, Assassin did not appear.

"What? What a bummer! I thought I could meet all my opponents today."

Rider frowned and muttered.

"No! Assassin aside, there is still one person who has not stepped forward."

Archer's interest was also aroused, and the space around him began to distort like a mirage - the next second, a sharp weapon suddenly appeared in the void.

It was a sword without a scabbard and a spear, both weapons were decorated with beautiful and breathtaking beauty. Not only that, they also released a strong magical power that was difficult to conceal. It was obvious that these weapons were not ordinary weapons, but treasures.

At Archer's command, the Noble Phantasm shot out, piercing through the void at an unimaginable speed and slamming into the moonlight behind Saber.

"Why bother? I just want to watch a play quietly, why do you drag me onto the stage? King Gilgamesh!"

A somewhat helpless voice sounded, and Archer's real name was given without hesitation as a small revenge.

"You dare to hide yourself under this king's throne. This is a crime punishable by death!"

Archer replied indifferently, but made no move to attack again.

Alice, who was closest to her, was shocked. If this person attacked her, this would probably be her burial place.

Subconsciously, Irisviel hugged Saber's arm tightly, but found that the other party did not react at all.

“Saber?”

Irisviel was confused and looked at Saber's dazed expression beside her.

It was as if I heard a voice that did not belong here, and an indescribable desire surged in my heart, a desire that this voice was not an illusion, and a desire that the figure in my memory would appear in front of me again.

Saber slowly turned around and looked at the familiar yet unfamiliar figure under the moonlight.

"Is that you? Lynn!"

Lin En smiled a long-lost smile. Although it was a little different from what he had planned, this kind of meeting was not bad.

"Long time no see! Altria!"

The End of Ideals: Chapter 25: Come and Be My Subject

"What's wrong? What happened? Is this someone Saber knows?"

Irisviel, who was hiding behind Saber, was no longer afraid. She hung her whole body on Saber and looked back and forth between the two of them.

Saber finally woke up from the joy of reunion and introduced Lin En with a smile:

"Let me introduce you! This is Irisviel, my 'Princess'."

Then he looked at Irisviel and said:

"This is Lin En. To put it in today's terms, she's my childhood sweetheart!"

Irisviel covered her mouth in surprise. Saber’s childhood sweetheart, in other words, someone from the same era as Saber? In other words…

"This is really surprising. I didn't expect that a Heroic Spirit whom I knew in life would appear in this Holy Grail War!"

Saber finally reacted, and felt the powerful magic power on Lin En, and said uncertainly:

"Lin, are you dead too? But didn't Merlin say you were just sleeping?"

Lin En was about to retort, but the others who were watching the show couldn't wait any longer.

"Oh! I was wondering why you have the aura of a god? I see, you are this year's Csater!"

Archer looked at Lynn with interest, as if he had seen some treasure.

"And unlike that rude guy over there, you should be a priest serving the gods! This is really interesting."

Archer stared at Lin with his scarlet eyes. Although there were many differences between them, the other person was very similar to a friend of his when he was alive.

"How about abandoning that naive king and bowing down to me?"

Before Saber could refute, Rider spoke first:

"Hey! Hey! There's no such thing as you, right? Wasn't it me who first sent out the invitation?"

Rider shouted loudly:

"Caster, I will say it again! Do you want to submit to me and give me the Holy Grail? If so, I will treat you as my close friends and share the joy of conquering the world with you!"

Rider looked at Lin with expectant eyes. Although Saber and Lancer were also to his liking, if possible, Rider would rather have a think tank, like his teacher, Aristotle.

“Saber?” Irisviel was watching intently when she discovered that Saber in front of her had become very scary.

"You rude guys! Enough is enough! Lin En is my subject!"

Archer sneered and said proudly:

"There is only one king in this world, and that is me! Therefore, all human beings are my subjects. It is your honor to be my subject!"

Rider did not refute Archer's outrageous words, but he also disagreed:

"I recently read a sentence in a book, 'A forced melon is not sweet.' Saber, if others don't want to be loyal to you, you can't force them, right?"

Saber frowned and said angrily:

"What are you talking about? Lin En is my subject!"

Archer laughed loudly and said in disbelief:

"Although I don't know much about your country, the way you communicated with him didn't look like a king and his subjects! How could a subject avoid a king who was trapped?"

As soon as these words came out, before Lin En had a chance to explain, the dark knight standing on Kariya rushed out and roared at Archer standing on the street lamp.

"Where did this stray dog ​​come from? Doesn't it have an owner to take care of it?"

Kariya didn't want to teach Tōsaka Tokiomi a lesson, and now when he saw his Servant rushing towards Tōsaka Tokiomi's Servant, he didn't stop it.

The void rippled again, and the two treasures rushed straight towards Berserker below. But Berserker dodged flexibly, not falling into frenzy at all, and instead reached out to grab them at the moment when the weapons passed by. The dark magic power contaminated them in the blink of an eye, taking away Archer's control over them, and easily cut off the street lamp under Archer's feet.

Archer was caught off guard and fell from the sky. He finally managed to stand firm and looked at Berserker not far away with shame and anger. More circular distortions appeared in the void, and countless treasures containing powerful magic shot out towards Berserker.

"Go to hell! You wild dog!"

The battle started again. Although Archer had many treasures, he was not a Berserker with superb martial arts and magical skills such as [Knights Do Not Die Barehanded].

[Knights Don't Die Barehanded]: Can grant the weapon in hand the attributes of a Noble Phantasm and drive it. Noble Phantasms that were originally above level D will fall under Berserker's control at their original level.

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"Then I'll continue too!"

Lancer glanced at the battlefield over there, not paying any attention, and challenged Saber in front of him to a fight.

"I can't ask for it!"

Saber was furious and wanted to find a place to vent.

Lynn witnessed it and took a few steps back, indicating that he had no intention of interfering.

However, the Masters' ideas are completely different from those of the Heroic Spirits.

"Retreat! Lancer, that's enough for tonight!"

Irisviel also heard Emiya Kiritsugu's message and said to Saber:

"Saber, Kiritsugu, let's take a truce today!"

Looking at the battle in the distance that had already begun to affect here, Saber and Lancer knew the Master's concerns, so they did not object.

Lancer transformed into spirit form and disappeared into the night.

Saber picked up Irisviel and rushed towards the agreed location.

"Aren't you going to catch up?"

Rider drove the chariot to Lynn's side and asked.

Lynn shook his head and replied:

"I am the supervisor of this Holy Grail War!"

Rider frowned and stared at Lin for a long while before he said in disbelief:

"Although I think it's impossible, but, Lin En, you haven't chased women before, right?"

Lynn glanced at him, feeling a little puzzled.

"What does this have to do with chasing girls?"

When Waver in the chariot heard this topic, he immediately stuck his head out and stretched his ears to eavesdrop.

Rider was also confused and scratched his head. He said:

"Could it be that you are really a Csater? Or one of those who died young?"

The End of Ideals: Chapter 26: Guilt

“Rider! What are you talking about out of the blue?”

After hearing what Rider said, Waver began to struggle again. You know, even if he won the Holy Grail War, he would still have to return to the Clock Tower in the future. How could he live like this if he offended his future mentor now? ?

After Rider finished speaking, he felt that he was being a little rude, and laughed dryly:

"Aren't I curious?"

Lin En thought about it carefully and replied:

"The first time I died, I was probably sixteen!"

Waver and Rider were both stunned when these words came out. Rider reacted first and his face suddenly darkened.

"That means you were lying to me before! You are really Caster!"

There was murderous intent in his words. The King of Conquerors could accept someone rejecting him, could accept someone joking with him, but he could not accept someone deceiving him.

Weber was also incredulous:

"How is this possible? I clearly saw you in the library three years ago."

Looking at the changing expressions of the two people, Lin En could only say helplessly:

"I haven't finished yet. I did die at the age of sixteen, but I was resurrected later!"

"Resurrection from the dead! Is this something that magic can do?"

Waver shouted in disbelief. Rider was not surprised. He lived in an era before King Arthur and his teacher was the famous scholar Aristotle. He knew something about this.

"I'm afraid the body dies, but the soul still exists."

Lin En was a little surprised, but did not deny it.

“That’s about it!”

Although Lynn's body did not die at that time, it was merged into the oak tree.

"Then why didn't you deny it just now?"

Waver calmed down a little and asked. In Waver's opinion, admitting that he was Caster would only bring hostility from others.

"Although I'm not Caster now, I'm not sure about the future!"

Lin En smiled mysteriously. If the son of the supervisor of the Holy Church could be the master, then why couldn't the supervisor of the Magic Association be the master? If Lin En hadn't been unable to find the loophole in the underground ritual of Fuyuki City, he would have given himself a stigmata long ago.

You have to know that the ritual under Fuyuki City is based on the third law, and later it was modified by the Jewel Master. It is quite difficult to find a loophole that can give you a stigma. You are not a fixed mountain.

Waver nodded, not quite understanding. Rider, on the other hand, quickly realized what was going on, but he didn't take it too seriously. Even if they became enemies, that was a matter for the future.

Suddenly, the monitoring system, which had been silent all this time, received an alert that it had captured an unfamiliar fluctuation of magical power.

"Has the truth finally come out?"

Lynn turned his head to look at the battle between Berserker and Archer, but couldn't tell who was winning for a while, so he said goodbye to Waver and Rider and left in a hurry.

At the same time, Saber, holding Irisviel, also met up with Emiya Kiritsugu at the agreed location. Without hesitation, the three of them immediately got on the car that had been prepared long ago. Irisviel volunteered to take on the role of opportunity, but Saber was not interested in this. Emiya Kiritsugu was thinking about something, so he did not have time to object.

Soon, both of them paid the price for their carelessness.

On the national highway from the city center to the suburbs, even the street lights seemed sparse, and there were no vehicles on the road. The national highway at midnight seemed to be forgotten in this quiet place.

A silver-white wild beast suddenly broke the tranquility of the night and galloped at a rapid speed.