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72, fz (six) Prince of the Day(1/2)

[Follow-up mission 3: Please have a battle with Gilgamesh (1/1)]

[Task reward: 1/2 resurrection coin]

[Follow-up task 3 has been completed]

[Obtain resurrection coins x1/2]

[Follow-up mission 4: Please participate in the dock battle that Weber Velvet will join tonight]

[Task reward: 1/2 resurrection coin]

[Follow-up task 4 has been completed]

[Obtain resurrection coins x1/2]

[Current number of resurrection coins: 4]

[Follow-up mission 5: Please attack the servant berserker who suddenly appears]

[Task reward: 1/2 resurrection coin]

[Follow-up task 5 has been completed]



[Follow-up task has been triggered]



[Follow-up mission 6: Please help Saber who is flanked by ncer]

[Task reward: 1/2 resurrection coin]



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When I was immersed in the sadness that my street lamp brother Gilgamesh was not with me for the rest of my life, the darkness of that class berserker caused trouble again.

After Gilgamesh left, Berserker looked like he had lost his purpose. The whole heroic spirit was standing there with a short circuit. He looked so weak that I wanted to give him a sth.

Then he turned around and saw Saber.



I don't know if it was because Saber was so beautiful that he caught his eye, or because he was robbing his lovely wife, running around with the ball, and the overbearing heroic spirit fell in love with me. Berserker suddenly became energetic.

He looked up to the sky and howled like a wild wolf in heat, thick black miasma billowing from his body, and dark red lines spreading all over his body.

"--Irisviel, stand back!" Saber quickly stood in front of her master, staring solemnly at Berserker who was roaring at her--

―――

Then Berserker pulled out the street lamp at the feet of the white-haired hero and used it as a weapon to turn towards Saber.



I:"???"



Brother? My street light?

...Why do I think this darkness is intentional?

Although I was flying and didn’t have to step on the street light, you just pulled out my street light without saying a word. Is that funny?

My feet were suddenly empty and I was so confused!

There are so many street lights, why do you choose mine? Do you dare to say that you don’t do it because you don’t like me?!



Saber raised her invisible sword, held it against Berserker, and struck him hard.

The street lamp turned completely black in Berserker's hands, with the same red lines spreading on his armor. The sharp sword blade did not cause any damage to the street lamp's fragile body.

Saber's eyes were sharp, and she shook off the street lamp that was holding her knight's sword tightly... No, that can no longer be called a street lamp.

Rider pinched his chin thoughtfully: "Is that so?"

"Anything that dark guy grabs will become his Noble Phantasm."

"Will it all become his Noble Phantasm?" Weber repeated.

"but--"

The Master and his servants turned their attention to the heroic spirit in the sky looking down at everyone.

However, this heroic spirit's Noble Phantasm was not successfully transformed, and instead caused some damage to Berserker.

"Why..."

Weber murmured and fell into thought.



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"How is it? Maiya." Emiya Kiritsugu observed the battlefield through the sniper scope, "Have you found any trace of Master Berserker?"

If this continues, Saber is likely to be defeated by Berserker!

"No, nothing was found."

"……hateful."

Emiya Kiritsugu turned the muzzle of the gun and could see the Assassin hidden on the container in the scope, Rider who had been observing the battlefield independently, Lancer who was standing aside holding both guns and not intending to interfere, and...

Caster stared at the two warring parties with an uncertain look on his face.

All classes have appeared, and the white-haired heroic spirit can only be Caster.

"...something's not going well."

Lancer's open declaration of war, Rider's wait-and-see attitude, and Assassin's hostility, coupled with Berserker's suppression, they are likely to become the first group to be eliminated!

"This situation..." Emiya Kiritsugu frowned a little irritably.

"...We are weak."

Alliances are needed.



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The battle between Berserker and Saber soon became clear.

Saber, whose tendons in her left hand were severed, could not defeat Berserker, who had given up reason for strength. Saber was obviously overwhelmed by the stormy offensive. Without the help of her left hand, a small flaw could cause her to leave the game directly——

"Bata"

A black section covered with red lines fell lightly to the ground.

Lancer straightened up and slowly took back the red rose in his hand that was still chopping.

Just when Berserker's weapon was about to hit Saber's head, Lancer moved.

"That's it, berserker."

The tip of the spear in Lancer's hand was pointed at the black heroic spirit:

"Saber over there is my opponent. If you interfere with it, I won't sit idly by -"

"--What are you doing? lancer."

A man's arrogant voice echoed in the air.

"Now is a good time to get rid of Saber, why don't you do it?"

"--I, Diarmuid Odina, put my honor on the line and will definitely defeat Saber!"

Lancer swore in a panic: "If you insist on letting me kill Saber now, please allow me to deal with the mad dog over there first -"

"Order it with a command--"

"Owner?!!"

"...Cover berserker, saber——"

"-Kill!"



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To be continued...
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