‘Really, it’s endless? How long will this confrontation last?!’
Looking at the four Servants quietly confronting each other on the playground, Illya felt a little bored.
'Forget it, what's supposed to come has come. Let's end it like this!'
So, Illya asked Rider to summon Pegasus to clear the area.
After the smoke and dust covering the playground dissipated, the figures of four servants appeared in the field.
However, one of the servants was not the rider who had just unleashed his ultimate move.
The rider replaced by Illya was standing on the bumpy ground in his original position.
'Become a spirit and return to Sakura!'
This is the order Illya gave to Rider using the last command spell.
"berserker, why did you come just now?!"
Because he was hit by the impact of the explosion, Rin looked embarrassed at this time.
"Don't laugh! Answer my question!"
Rin was about to explode. After hearing this, Illya looked over. Not only did she not answer her question, she also covered her mouth and puffed up her cheeks, obviously laughing at her current appearance.
"Sorry! I'm late to deal with some things."
Then, as the magic words appeared, Illya waved her hand somewhere.
"?" sounded like a sound like glass breaking.
The only intact piece of ground appeared, and Shenji was standing there trembling.
'I almost made a mistake, but luckily I released the barrier in time, otherwise, this command spell would have been wasted.'
Illya reached out and grabbed the air, causing Shenji to howl in pain.
Three command spells separated from Shinji's body and floated towards Ilia.
'Hmm! As expected, it is the complete command spell that has the value of collection!'
Illya admired the command spell for a few times with satisfaction, then directly summoned Origin-Logic and pasted the command spell on one of the pages.
"Wha, what... the Command Seal... the Command Seal was actually stripped away?"
Everyone present was frightened by Ilia's actions. Rin even watched Ilia take a few steps back with some fear.
"berserker? Really? It's really incredible! I can actually see such a surprising scene. It seems that I can't escape easily today?"
Lancer sighed at this time and looked at Illya talking to herself.
"You will never let me go if I see such a scene, right?"
Hearing this, Ilia smiled and nodded.
"Well, if you want to blame it, it's just that you followed the wrong master."
"Oh? Do you know who my master is?"
Lancer raised his eyebrows. He didn't know when his master with a strong "hiding" ability showed his flaws.
"Apparently, my luck is really bad! I didn't expect that my master would be so resentful."
With a swish sound, the Lancer's spear pointed at Ilia.
"Then, let's see what our respective abilities are! Of course, even if the three of you come together, I won't have any complaints. Winning is winning, losing is losing. No matter which way it is."
“holy(holy)…”
Hearing this, Saber was about to say something but was interrupted by Illya waving her hand.
"No need! Saber, you just need to watch from the side, just like I watched you fight against Diarmuid."
"I see!"
Saber showed a slight look of reminiscence, then her eyes condensed, she nodded, and stood still with her sword in place.
"I don't care, just do whatever you want!"
Seeing Ilia looking at him, Archer shrugged and turned away casually.
Rin hadn't recovered from the fear yet, so she didn't say anything.
Shirou simply did not dare to refute Illya's decision, no matter how ridiculous that decision was.
"Haha! It's really interesting."
Lancer smiled and shook his spear.
"I didn't expect to meet someone as interesting as you in the Holy Grail War."
"There's more you didn't expect!"
Illya smiled lightly and revealed two silver cross epee swords.
"Maybe this is really the case! But..."
Lancer lowered his figure and performed a standard charging action.
"I only think about one thing now. After I kill you, how am I going to escape from the pursuit of the two Servants?"
As soon as Lancer finished speaking, a "?" sounded.
The weapons of both sides have exchanged fire once.
Then, the continuous sound of weapons clashing suddenly erupted in the playground.
'Holy, you have to be careful!'
Looking at the two fighting men, Saber tightened her grip on the sword in her hand.
She had personally experienced the strangeness of Lancer's spear, which almost penetrated her heart.
'As expected of a berserker, the power is really ridiculous. If this continues, my hands will become numb. It seems that I can only gamble once!'
After another blow with Illya's heavy sword, Lancer quickly retreated a distance and shook his numb wrist.
‘Ah? Stopped? It looks like you’re about to jump over the wall! I’ll just have a good time with you!’
Seeing the Lancer retreating, Illya not only did not pursue him, but even threw the two epee swords to both sides.
As Lancer stared in confusion, a magic gun exactly like the one he was holding appeared in Illya's hand.
"Tch! What's going on? I feel really uncomfortable!"
Lancer pouted, the magic gun in Ilia's hand gave him a bad feeling.
"You are the one who knows this spear best, right?"
Illya rubbed the relief on the gun and looked at the Lancer.
"Hmph! Woman, do you know that you are very annoying?"
Seeing Lancer's disgusted expression, Illya chuckled indifferently.
"It is truly an honor for me to be hated by you! Your Excellency, the Son of Light of Ireland."
"Then let's see who will die if we use the same weapon?!"
Lancer stopped talking nonsense and charged directly with his gun.
"Piercing - Spear of Death Thorn!"
There was only a shout, but what was activated were two Noble Phantasms, two identical Noble Phantasms.
Then, the two servants stood still on the spot with one-handed guns raised.
"Tch! Really, I didn't expect that one day I would experience this blow."
Lancer's body trembled slightly and he spoke first.
"What a stupid woman. She actually chose to die together in this situation. She was just pretending to be relaxed before? What are you thinking?!"
“holy?!”
"Sister Ilia!"
Saber and Shirou shouted at the same time and ran towards Illya.
However, before taking two steps, they stopped in surprise at the same time.
It was a slowly raised little hand that stopped them.
"What? Still alive? Impossible, the heart must have been penetrated?!"
Lancer's eyes widened in surprise, just as he was about to pull the magic gun out of Ilia's body.
The raised little hand suddenly moved down and tightly grasped the gun body.
"ah!"
At the same time, Lancer howled in great pain, and the magic gun nailed to his chest was hit hard, pierced through his body, flew back a certain distance and disappeared.
Illya shook her body, pulled out the magic gun that had penetrated deeply into her chest, and dropped it casually at her feet.
"My heart was penetrated. It really hurts beyond ordinary pain."
Magic words appeared and floated around Illya, allowing everyone to see them clearly.
"Oh... I'm really unlucky..."
Through the hole in the silver breastplate that was slowly healing, he saw the snow-white skin that had become intact, and Lancer sighed helplessly.
"To think that I would deal with a monster like you."
"Thank you for your compliment."
Magic words floated on Illya's hand.
"Then, please enjoy the rest of your time slowly! Sometimes, being too tough in life is not a good thing!"
Lancers with combat continuation skills will not be able to die for a while.
"Humph! Woman! I remember you!"
Lancer snorted, Ilia's behavior was really bad, she was just playing tricks on the Heroic Spirit.
This chapter has been completed!