In the dark night and dim lights, Artoria, who received the communication, rushed towards the direction of the signal. After arriving here, she thought it would be an inspiring battlefield, but there was no one...

The strange Arturia could only continue riding her motorcycle and came to a dark venue... In the dark corner, Saber saw two unexpected people...

Berserker and... Ashes, Saber's mood to prepare for the war was suddenly discouraged and she said helplessly, "You guys, are you finally willing to show up? I thought you were going to hide until the end of the war!"

"Of course I have to show up at this time. Are you kidding me? I'm the protagonist! It's almost the end. If I don't show up, who will save the world..." Ashes shrugged and said to Saber with a smile on his face.

Arturia sighed and drove slowly towards Ashes on her motorcycle, as if she still had something to ask.

"Ashes, let me ask you, regarding Irisviel's body, you..." Before Saber could finish speaking, Berserker behind Ashes suddenly took out a machine gun and aimed it at Saber who was driving the motorcycle.

Seeing the dark muzzle, and having been with Kiritsugu for so long, even a fool would know what this thing is... Saber quickly turned the front of the car, dodged the muzzle aimed at her, and quickly got off the motorcycle.

The armor and the invisible sword in his hand were also instantly replaced.

There was a burst of gunfire, and Saber's beloved motorcycle was shot into a sieve, ignited flames, and exploded, igniting some flammable materials around it.

Saber, who was holding a long sword in his hand and wearing armor, frowned and looked at the ashes standing opposite and the dark berserker behind him, and asked angrily, "What do you mean, are you ready to betray?"

"Betrayal? Who are you betraying? You, or Kiritsugu? No, no, no, I have never been loyal, so there is no betrayal, but I am not prepared to be your enemy. He is the protagonist today..."

Ashes pulled out Lancelot who was holding a machine gun behind him, turned around and smiled at Saber and said, "Okay, let this be a test for you! See if you are qualified to hold the Holy Grail.

…You guys go ahead and play, I still have things to do.”

After saying that, Ashes waved his hand, turned around and walked towards the dark corner. The angry Saber shouted loudly, "You guy, stop here, what kind of warrior are you like this!"

As he spoke, he was about to chase him out, but he was forced back by the rattling machine gun in Lancelot's hand who said nothing...

He pulled back and dodged the bullets fired at him. The long sword in his hand flew up and down, blocking the bullets one by one. He looked angrily at the still silent black knight in front of him.

In fact, it wasn't the ashes' madness spray or the black paint that played any role. The most important thing was that Lancelot's own skill "Not for Self's Glory" and the helmet he wore blocked Saber's sight, making her recognize him.

Just don’t come out on your own...

Seeing the familiar person in front of him, now he had to fight with swords... Lancelot couldn't help but feel a little sad, just as Mr. Ashes said, 'She is just a child dreaming a sweet dream, you really dream with her, and

Instead of waking her up and spoiling her like this, you are also responsible.'

In this case, I will be the rebellious person who wakes you up from your dream! Even if you are not understood by others, even if you are not understood, it doesn't matter. I just hope that my king will not fall into the abyss again...

Thinking of this, the machine gun in Lancelot's hand clicked, and with his other hand he picked up a steel pipe at his feet, turned it into his own precious phantom and rushed towards Saber.

You can't take out your sword, you can't take out your precious phantom, and you can't show your face. Once this happens, your identity will definitely be discovered. After all, you are the person you have been with day and night before. It's really hard to recognize the iconic weapon and face just there.

Somewhat unreasonable...

I am here to fight her today. Everything depends on the arrangement of fate. Whether I will atone for my sins and die, or whether my king will be killed by his guilty minister and return to the Hall of Heroes to continue dreaming... It all depends on fate.

Let’s arrange it...

Thinking of this, the machine gun in Lancelot's hand accelerated and fired like bullets at Saber who was dodging around not far away. He was not too slow on his feet and chased after him with a steel pipe covered with red lines in his hand!

The two people chasing each other were running in the basement where the fire was burning. The sound of footsteps and gunshots came and went one after another. It sounded like two armies at war.

Finally leaving the wide basement and entering the narrow corridor, Saber couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. The corridors extending in all directions were very winding and narrow, and it was impossible to use a machine gun.

He came to a corner first and hid here, waiting for Berserker's arrival. The gunshots behind him were still ringing. Simply, the gunfire covered up his footsteps, so that Berserker didn't realize that he had actually stopped.

Corner force awaits him!

Naturally, Lancelot didn't know that Arturia, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, would choose to hide in a corner for a sneak attack. He originally thought that a long chase would continue, but when he turned a corner, the machine gun in his hand was cut off by a sword light.

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Lancelot, who was superb in martial arts, would not be easily attacked so easily. Looking at the invisible long sword that had cut off the machine gun in his hand, he continued to try to strike at him, and the steel pipe in his other hand naturally also moved forward.

In the narrow alley, the weapons in the two people's hands collided together, and sparks shot out from the collision, illuminating the dim environment around them.

The invisible sword naturally has its advantages. Because it is invisible, it is difficult to predict. The length of the sword, the width of the sword, the angle of attack, and the direction are all difficult to predict.

But the person who is dealing with this sword now is the person who is most familiar with this sword besides King Arthur. Lancelot can be said to have been the most outstanding and outstanding knight among the Knights of the Round Table under King Arthur.

The best knight naturally followed King Arthur on his expeditions to the north and south. He fought alongside King Arthur countless times and had countless spars. Lancelot could feel what the sword in King Arthur's hand looked like with his eyes closed...

Lancelot's violent attacks hit Saber's sword like raindrops, forcing her to keep blocking with the long sword in her hand, leaving no chance to counterattack.

But what made Saber feel abnormal was that Berserker, whom she had met once before, roared wildly when he saw her. Even in battle, he would roar like a wild beast, but... the current Berserker made almost no weird noises throughout the whole process.

Finding an opportunity to block the steel pipe in Lancelot's hand, Saber pulled away and stepped back. The two stood still again. Saber frowned and looked at the strange knight who was still covered in black mist, and couldn't help but ask.

"I can feel that your state is different from the first time we met! Although your strength is not as strong as before, your skills are more skillful and comfortable... You should have been released from madness! It must be that guy from Ashes!

He helped you get rid of your madness, right?"

Saber's words stunned Lancelot who was about to attack again not far away... You can feel this. It seems that you are not a good actor as Mr. Ashes said... You have been pretending to be crazy and stupid for so long, and you are completely exposed as soon as you make a move.

Already...

Lancelot ignored Saber who questioned him and just continued to hit Saber in front of him with the steel pipe in his hand, really not giving her a chance...

Saber, who was struggling to hold on, looked angrily at this shameless knight. He obviously had such superior martial arts and had regained his sanity, but he still hid his head and tail and pretended to be crazy. It really... really insulted the name of a knight!

The angry Saber continued to wave the long sword in her hand, using all her strength to fight back, trying to defeat the person in front of her who insulted the name of a knight.

Hit by the sudden force, the steel pipe in Lancelot's hand couldn't help but be a little unable to withstand it, and was opened to the side...

Looking at the invisible long sword stabbing him, Lancelot felt a little emotional. It seemed... fate was still cruel to this little girl who loves to dream. She must be allowed to see the cruelest truth... Really, let her

Is it hard for people to realize that they failed to complete their final mission in the end?

If before, Lancelot was still hesitating whether he should be killed or whether to kill Artoria, now he is extremely sure of his thoughts...

Just like people who hesitate always like to toss a coin to make a decision for themselves. The so-called leaving everything to fate... But the moment the coin falls into your hands, the answer has already emerged, and there is no need to see the coin in your hand.
Chapter completed!