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Then, Kallen stretched out her hand and pointed at the summoning circle under Jeanne's feet.

"This is a summoning circle carefully preserved by Miss Medea. It symbolizes the evidence of her first meeting with her lover. It has important commemorative significance. It's fine if you use it without permission, but don't step on it or break the surrounding defenses... Otherwise, it will be troublesome."

"Eh?"

As Kallen spoke with such momentum, Jeanne's smile froze on her face as she looked at the surrounding guardrails and the patterns of the summoning circle, and was replaced by an uncontrollable panic.

"terribly sorry!"

"If apologies were all that mattered, there wouldn't be so many disputes in the world."

"Woo..."

Joan of Arc was like a scolded young wife, not acting like a saint at all. She simply lowered her head to 90 degrees, looking as if she was being squeezed and walking on thin ice.

Watching the Saint twisting her fingers nervously, Kallen blinked.

Although he just pointed out Joan of Arc's mistake, he didn't expect that the legendary saint who saved the country would look like a country girl who had not seen much of the world.

Moreover, the other party is obviously a servant, but he would show such an uneasy look because of such a thing. This is too interesting...

Kallen's eyes flashed with a hint of amusement.

Such existence... is worth training.

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Chapter 248 The Gold Content of the Three Golden Targets

In a corner of a city in the dark night, in a corner of a commercial street that is gradually losing its popularity due to the construction of skyscrapers, a pair of emerald eyes are looking at the Central Park in the distance.

The girl is not tall, and can even be called petite, but she still looks majestic. The figure of the girl looking up has a sacred temperament that is far away from the world.

Her soft and charming golden hair was elegantly tied up behind her head. There was no trace of unnecessary smile on her delicate face. The girl's body was wrapped in pale silver knight armor, but the terrifying power hidden in her body could still be seen from her steady breathing.

Even though she was frowning, her beauty did not diminish in the slightest.

Toosaka Rin stared at that perfect profile and sighed in her heart.

If you only look at this fairy-like delicate face, which even a beautiful girl like her could not compare to, how can you believe that she is the legendary King Arthur?

During these two days, Toosaka Rin gradually realized two things.

First, King Arthur was really a girl.

Second, most historians in the past had some serious illness.

When she summoned Saber and saw the holy sword, she felt that she had finally stood up and defeated the curse of the Tohsaka family, but she didn't expect that fate, this bastard, would still play a trick on her.

The Servant that appeared in the magic mist was definitely a female. It was not an impersonation, nor was it the effect of a treasure. She was truly a female.

But King Arthur should be a gentle, handsome and sunny boy. How could this girl who is not as tall as her and whose breasts are not as big as hers be King Arthur? Are historians blind? Other legends are fine, but how can they get such basic data as gender wrong?

But the fact is that the Holy Sword of the Star cannot be forged.

Although Toosaka Rin initially suspected that her compatibility with Ishtar had distorted the result of the summoning, from a realistic perspective, a holy relic like Avalon could not summon any being other than King Arthur. In the absence of Ishtar in person, the fate between the two of them alone would not have distorted the scope and allowed her to summon King Arthur from another world.

Therefore, the answer is self-evident. The one with the real problem is not her, but Roland.

In other words, the loyal and reliable man is the one from another world, and in the history of this world, King Arthur is the girl in front of him.

After realizing this, Toosaka Rin, whose plan had gone astray, couldn't help but feel a bit of a headache, but fortunately the opponent's attributes and skills did not disappoint her, so she quickly put away her surprise and began to get along with the opponent in harmony.

"Saber, have you spotted the enemy?"

"I just detected a strong fighting spirit in Central Park. This should be a signal for a fight, but it disappeared very quickly."

Saber responded to Toosaka Rin casually, still not looking away.

"A participant in the Holy Grail War should not be such a frivolous person. I guess he must have discovered something that caused him to change his mind. Master, please give the order."

"Give an order? Oh..." Toosaka Rin, who hadn't noticed anything, nodded blankly and coughed, "That's right. After all, the war has officially begun now."

Toosaka Rin imitated Saber and stared ahead.

"Then Saber, do whatever you want from now on. I will provide you with support!"

Although she tried her best to pretend to be mature, even Saber, who was not very good at understanding people's hearts, could see the girl's immaturity. With such a Master, as a Servant, it would not be unsatisfactory to say that she had any problems, but it was natural to feel a little worried.

But looking at Toosaka Rin like this, Saber couldn't help but smile.

"Saber! There's nothing funny about this. It's normal to leave professional matters to professionals. As the Master, I only need to make decisions at critical moments."

"I just remembered your surprised expression and attitude when you were summoned before. You were so confident at that time, as if you had everything under control. But now the contrast is so great."

"Even if you say so, there's nothing I can do. After all, this is the second time I've seen you. I've explained it to you, the other person's story," Toosaka Rin said, looking away awkwardly. "Besides, I've already apologized to you about this matter."

"Yes, you've already apologized. Sorry, I shouldn't have mentioned it again. It's just that I remembered the past and it brought back some memories. But, the second time..."

Saber nodded, her voice becoming quieter and her smile fading.

The tragedies she had experienced in the past were still vivid in her mind, as if they had happened yesterday.

Emiya Kiritsugu, Irisviel, the Banquet of Three Kings, Lord Lancelot... and, at the moment when he was about to succeed, the Holy Grail was destroyed by his own hands under the control of the Master's Command Seals.

Saber lowered her head slightly, hiding the murderous intent that flashed across her pupils.

Although she doesn't know why the location of the Fifth Holy Grail War became Tokyo instead of Fuyuki, she must go and save it all.

She has paid so much, in order not to let her past sacrifices go to waste, this time, she must get the Holy Grail!

Even if it means denying everything that I was once proud of, I will do it.

After a long silence, Altria raised her head again and gave Rin a genuine smile.

"I am very grateful to you, Toosaka Rin. If it were you, I would trust my back to you."

Now, Altria is no longer willing to tolerate such a dictatorial Master, but if it is Toosaka Rin, she is still willing to trust her again.

"Of course, just leave it to me!"

Suddenly receiving praise from King Arthur, Toosaka Rin raised her head proudly with a look of pride on her face.

"Well, I believe you. If it's you, you can definitely..."

"Are you Saber?"

At this moment when the master and servant were having fun, before Saber had finished speaking, a clear voice suddenly rang in their ears!

"Rin, be careful!"

Saber suddenly pulled Toosaka Rin behind her and quickly shifted her gaze over there.

Above the field of vision, at the top of the street lamp, a golden figure emerged.

Regal and sacred, the golden armor that looked more like a decoration than a weapon for fighting was tightly attached to the surface of the skin, as if integrated with it. In the center of the exposed chest, a scarlet gem was quietly embedded in it, carrying a terrifying majesty.

Pale hair, slender but not weak limbs, calm eyes, and a burning feeling coming towards you.

Rather than a so-called warrior, the young man gave the impression of being more like a god.

"Don't worry, I haven't received any orders to attack the Master. You can let your Master leave first."

As if he had no intention of listening to the enemy's answer, the young man continued to declare with a dignified attitude.

"In this battle, you are the first Servant to show up besides me, and you are also the strongest Servant. The Master wants to see my bravery, so I have no choice but to let you leave here."

"Of course, I wouldn't mind if you guys wanted to attack together. In battle, it's only natural to use every possible means to balance the strength and weakness between the enemy and us."

There was clearly no movement, but as the young man's voice gradually faded, his fighting spirit burned like a gushing blue flame, and Saber could even feel the scorching wind blowing on her face.

The temperature around them began to rise before the war officially started. The meaning behind this made Saber breathe a sigh of relief.

In this world where the gods have disappeared, the other party can only be a demigod, or a great hero with a connection to the sun and fire.

Such powerful enemies were also among the top ones she encountered in the last Holy Grail War.

"cold……"

"I leave it to you. Teach this arrogant guy a lesson!"

Toosaka Rin sighed, not intending to stay and try her luck at the scene of the imminent battle, and decisively turned around and left. Although she was inexperienced, her past experience would not disappear.

"I understand."

Saber's face became serious, a storm surged on her body, and she was holding an invisible object in her hand, ready for battle.

The invisible weapon made the white-haired young man's eyes pause slightly, but he remained unmoved. He stretched out his hand, and bent the golden light, turning it into a divine bow that was adorned with glowing and surging spirit, and dotted with blood-red feathers.

"I'm Archer, so, let's get started."

Following Archer's declaration, Saber released the restraints of the Noble Phantasm without hesitation, allowing the strong wind to shake the atmosphere and turn it into a bridge to build a road, rushing straight towards Archer's position!

But faster than her was Archer, who had already pulled the God-given bow to the full moon. A huge amount of magic power gushed out of his hand, turning into burning flames, solidifying on the bow and becoming an arrow.

The next moment, his eyes focused and his fingers loosened, and along with the humming sound of the bowstring, red sparks obscured Saber's vision.

No, using the word "spark" to describe it is just Saber's first reaction. What comes after the spark is the essence of Archer's attack.

It was a rainstorm composed of densely packed meteors.

Hundreds of red streams of light flashed in the void, like the world-destroying fire thrown from the sky, destroying and purifying all disobedience and resistance.

A third-rate Heroic Spirit would be unlucky enough to say goodbye to this Holy Grail War if faced with this blow.

In this dense rainstorm, Saber did not even pause for a moment. Instead, she increased her output of magic power and let the strong wind carry her forward.

This is a reaction from her omnipotent intuition, which controls her body before her consciousness.

It was too late to dodge, or rather, it was impossible to dodge. These arrows, as dense as a downpour, were made of Archer's magic power. Not only did they pierce the atmosphere, they were also extremely destructive.

If she wasn't careful, she would be beaten into a sieve along with the land within a hundred meters in radius. But she still moved forward stubbornly, completely freeing herself from the shackles on the sword and letting her body begin to stir with a roar that was enough to shake the atmosphere, like that of a giant beast.

That was the sound of her heart. At this moment, Saber was like a breathing dragon.

A pale gust of wind gushed out from her body, meeting the surrounding meteors at a speed no less rapid than an arrow.

The reason why Saber trusts Toosaka Rin so much is not only because of her pure character, but also her excellent strength which cannot be ignored.

Compared to Emiya Kiritsugu, Toosaka Rin's qualities are much better. Not only have her attributes been improved, but most importantly, the heart in her body, which symbolizes the red dragon, can finally freely exert its power.

This gave her fewer concerns and plenty of margin when adjusting the timing of releasing magic power, a skill that would impose a serious burden on the Master. In this case, she was confident that she could fight any opponent.

To this end, Saber directly gave up the constraints of the Wind King's barrier, allowing the Holy Sword of the Stars forged by the Fairy of the Lake to fully shine with its brilliance.

As a second-round player, it's not just Toosaka Rin who has experience. Fighting against many heroes from different eras has also made Saber more clearly aware of her own advantages.

Her attributes are well-deservedly excellent among many heroic spirits. The quality of her treasure is enough to fight against any weapon. The magic furnace core based on the heart of a red dragon makes her output power terrifying. The superb swordsmanship honed through hundreds of battles is definitely not a shortcoming. In this case, she only needs to keep attacking and maximize her advantage of overwhelming others with force!

Walking on the almost stagnant icy wind, Saber walked through the crimson that covered the sky and the sun.

She continued to wave the holy sword in her hand, attacking instead of defending, and slashed the meteors in front of her.

With every swing of the sword, Archer could see the lonely starlight.

The essence of that starlight is a holy sword that can never be forged by humans. Archer knows that even the divine weapon in his hand from his master cannot compare to it. It is completely natural and there is not a single flaw. The perfect and sacred sword has an oppressive force that is at the pinnacle of all weapons.

Wherever the brilliant sword mark passed, the scorching sparks could not even explode and spread, and were annihilated into nothingness. Between the fierce friction between the sword and the air, more strong winds extinguished and blocked the remaining fire arrows, forming a space for Saber to move unimpeded. In the next moment, the dazzling murderous intent contained in the golden holy sword had already blossomed before Archer's eyes.

It’s so heavy…but, I can win!

Saber stepped on the air, wielding the holy sword in her hand with smooth and natural movements. Although it was impossible for her to cut down every arrow, she was more than capable of blocking such a level of skill that could threaten her. As for the remaining shortcomings, she would let her magic power make up for it!

Although the force of the arrows hitting her wrists became stronger and stronger as she advanced, judging from the distance, it was she, not Archer, who was establishing the advantage.

After reaching the predetermined distance, Saber got into position, stomped the strong wind under her feet, and used the reaction force to raise the holy sword in her hand high up towards Archer who also jumped up, then swung it down with all her might!

Looking at the light blooming before his eyes, Archer's joy was beyond words and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Very good. I was worried that you wouldn't even be able to touch my armor, but now it seems that you are qualified to make me bleed... So, to show respect, I should also be serious."

Are you kidding me?

There was a hint of absurdity in Saber's eyes.

If the meteor shower just now is not considered serious, then if Archer gets serious and attacks with all his strength, what level will it be?

Ignoring the holy sword that Saber chopped down, Archer tightened the bowstring again, the flames burned violently, and infinite heat appeared at his fingertips.

Then, a magnificent light illuminated the entire sky.

The buildings standing on both sides of the shattered street lamps let out a roaring sound. The surrounding environment continued to heat up, and the high temperature was high enough to turn humans into charred ashes in an instant. The red light flowing like lava continued to spread and whistle, swallowing up the strong wind stabbed by Saber, burning it, and turning it into a fire tornado that pierced the sky.

Being smashed directly into the red molten lava, Saber's silver armor became pitted in the high-temperature ashes. She held the holy sword in her hand horizontally in front of her, the astonishment on her face had not yet faded.

Under Archer's attack, the surrounding environment has been transformed into a scorching river of flames. Broken steel and liquid glass are still spreading in the ripples caused by the spreading flames, raising huge waves, swallowing everything around, and narrating the power of the attack just now.