In the anime, Kira Yoshikage longs for a peaceful life

This is the Holy Grail War!

Do you really think you are here for tourism?

And there is Emiya Kiritsugu!

Obviously he was her real master, but he just disappeared.

Isn't this just treating them as bait?

Even if Emiya Kiritsugu really did this, don't you have any countermeasures prepared?

Who would rush into the battlefield without any preparation and risking their life?

"Yes~"

Alice said seriously:

"Jiliang Jun told me that I should find my own differentiated track, realize value conversion through simple reuse of potential energy accumulation, find the vertical field I am good at through unique graspers, realize industry co-construction and carrier connection, and find the refined detonation point of the red ocean industry through a focused approach combining points and lines... Hmm~ I forgot the rest."

"so?"

"To put it simply, it hasn't been edited yet."

Looking at Saber with a bewildered face, Irisviel smiled slyly like a child who had successfully played a prank.

Before Saber lost her temper, Irisviel held the hand of the beautiful woman in men’s clothing and looked at Saber expectantly:

"Hey, Saber, this is a rare opportunity, let's go shopping!"

Saber frowned with a serious expression:

"Irisviel, the Holy Grail War is an undeclared war. The enemy is likely lurking around us. We can't be so leisurely any longer!"

"Didn't Saber say she would protect me?"

"Even so..."

Saber wanted to tell Irisviel that she should be more cautious, but Irisviel only smiled faintly:

"It doesn't matter what kind of enemy we encounter, because we are already invincible!"

Saber hesitated to speak, although she did have confidence that was no less than any other Servant.

But ma’am, do you trust me so much?

I'm obviously not your Servant!

Chapter 219 We have long been invincible!

It was late at night, and Irisviel and Saber were the only two people on the quiet beach of the seaside park.

The howling sea breeze blew directly over without any obstruction, blowing up the girl's long silver hair, and the hair danced like a meteor tail.

Looking at the endless ocean, the sound of heavy waves came to her ears. The girl took off her boots and danced barefoot on the waves. Feeling the coolness of the sea water, a faint blush appeared on her snow-white cheeks, and a satisfied smile gradually appeared on her face.

“It’s so beautiful~!”

Looking at her like this, no one would have thought that she was married and had children.

Her smile is so innocent, as if she is still a 9-year-old child.

“It’s really pleasant to walk in a strange city with a man by my side~”

"Are you satisfied with my 'man'?"

Saber, who was always serious, asked in a slightly teasing tone.

"Impeccable, today you are the most perfect knight in the world~!"

"It's a great honor, Princess."

Saber touched his chest and thanked her like a true gentleman.

The perfect knight?

Saber's eyes flashed with gloom. This was how everyone evaluated her.

A perfect knight, but only a knight.

"Has Saber ever thought about becoming a princess?"

Irisviel winked playfully. Although she knew that Saber would deny it in a serious tone, she just liked to tease Saber.

Saber remained silent for a long time, then nodded calmly:

"Have."

"Eh?"

Irisviel opened her mouth slightly, unable to hide her inner astonishment.

"Before I died, I kept thinking, if it wasn't me who pulled out the sword from the stone, would Britain have a brighter future? And would I also be lucky enough to become a beloved princess?"

Irisviel stared in amazement at the look of admiration on Saber's face. Could it be that Saber, who was so serious by nature, had ever had such a childish fantasy?

Before this, Irisviel could never imagine that Saber could have such a little girl side. Even after seeing it with her own eyes and hearing it with her own ears, she still doubted whether this was some kind of illusion.

Because this is completely different from the Knight King she imagined!

Irisviel walked forward, held Saber’s hand, and asked in a gentle tone:

"So, this is what Saber wishes for? To go back to the time when the Sword in the Stone was pulled out and choose a new king."

The fleeting yearning on Saber's face disappeared, and her eyes were extremely firm:

“No, I don’t regret it.

"Even if Britain will eventually be destroyed, even if I will eventually die, I will not regret pulling out the sword from the stone. My wish is..."

The girl paused for a moment and forced a smile:

"I'm sorry, Irisviel, forget the nonsense I just said."

"But……"

Just as Irisviel was about to speak, Saber suddenly grabbed Irisviel's arm and pulled her close to herself, shielding her with her body.

Irisviel reacted immediately:

"Enemy Servant?"

"Yes."

Saber's eyes were alert. Her ability to search for enemies was not very good, and the maximum radius of her detection range was only 200 meters.

But the enemy deliberately exposed his aura provocatively, and knowing that his aura had been sensed by Saber, he did not approach but gradually moved away.

This is to lure them into taking the initiative.

"Then treat him well!"

Irisviel put on her boots again under Saber’s protection and gave orders at the same time.

"As you wish!"

Saber's eyes were equally confident.

Even though she knew that being too leisurely was not good for her, she still chose to play around with Irisviel.

This was all because she had unwavering confidence in her sword.

She firmly believed that no one could defeat her in close combat, and that she could handle the battle calmly no matter what the situation.

It doesn't matter if you are attacked by surprise, as long as you block the attack openly and then find a chance to counterattack.

She will let all the foolish opponents who underestimate her know what a swordsman is!

"Saber,"

Looking at the spirited girl, Irisviel smiled confidently:

"Don't worry, we won't lose."

Saber hesitated to speak. Could she say that she was not worried?

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To the east of the coastal park, inside the warehouse dock used for storage.

The enemy boldly stood in the middle of the road, making no effort to conceal the strong magical power he exuded.

The man slowly raised his head, and the teardrop mole at the corner of his eye was particularly eye-catching.

"From this fierce fighting spirit, it seems that you are Saber, right?"

"Exactly. You are Lancer, right?"

Saber took a step forward and stood in front of Irisviel.

The two spears in the opponent's hands were very eye-catching, and anyone could easily recognize his rank.

In his right hand he held a long spear that was about two meters taller than a person and in his left hand he held a short spear that was about one-third the length of the other one.

From the handle to the blade, both guns were wrapped in a cloth similar to a spell, making it impossible to see their true appearance.

"Exactly. I can't even exchange my name with the opponent I'm about to fight to the death. What a disappointing restraint!"

Lancer raised the spear on his shoulder, spun it back, and assumed a fighting stance, slowly raising the pistol with his left hand. The two spears were spread out and waved like wings, a fighting stance Saber had never seen before!

Saber was freed from her restraints, and the magic power that burst out stirred up a whirlwind-like airflow in the air, which enveloped the girl's petite body. In an instant, her entire body was wrapped in silver armor, and the magic power turned into armor and gauntlets.

And this is the true face of the Knight King Heroic Spirit.

“Saber.”

Irisviel reminded him in a low voice: "His real name is Diarmuid Odin, and those two guns are both treasures. The red rose in his right hand can destroy magic and invalidate the defense formed by magic power. The other one is the yellow rose of certain destruction, which has the effect of hindering the recovery of the opponent stabbed by it.

"Don't remove the armor. I can help heal the injuries caused by the red rose, but if it's the yellow rose, there's nothing I can do!"

Her voice was not loud, but both people on the battlefield were Servants with superhuman perception, so it would be difficult for them not to hear it.

The expressions of both of them froze for a moment. Saber silently clenched the invisible long sword in her hand:

"Thanks for your help, Irisviel. Leave the rest to me!"

Lancer even smiled bitterly:

"Did you see through it so easily? It seems that my disguise is meaningless."

"whispering sound."

The sound, as if amplified by a loudspeaker, echoed in the air, making it impossible to accurately determine its source:

"Lancer, since disguise is no longer necessary, we should get rid of her as soon as possible and allow you to release your Noble Phantasm!"

"Yes, Master!"

Lancer had a serious expression, and the charm on the spear in his hand gradually dissipated with the burst of magic power, revealing a crimson spear and a yellow pistol.

His real name and treasure had already been discovered, so disguise was meaningless and would only limit his own strength.

That being the case.

Then go all out from the beginning and defeat the enemy!

Clang!

Lancer took the initiative to attack, and the crimson spear drew a bloody scar in the air.

Saber raised her sword and easily blocked Lnacer's attack, even using her own powerful strength to counterattack in an instant.

Without knowing the enemy's real name, she was afraid that she would really suffer irreparable injuries from the effects of the two guns.

But since Irisviel has already provided intelligence on the enemy, I will definitely bring him victory!

In just a blink of an eye, the originally peaceful night sky was replaced by the flashing of swords and the sound of clashing swords.

Two heroes who do not belong to this world are fighting each other for the same goal!

Snapped!

The feet that stepped onto the ground crushed the earth.

The air pressure brought by the weapon was used to cut off the street lamps.

It is difficult for ordinary people to see their super-fast movements, and even seeing their afterimages is a luxury.