Just talk about the matter of another fight, talk about how it is possible to really go back and fight with him.
Of course I left cowardly.
…
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I sighed heavily.
I don't know what's going on these days. Although there should be only three of me, Kenneth, and Sora in the room, I always feel that there is another person.
Is it haunted?
Thinking of this, I shuddered and felt that the empty room became eerie.
This mirror, I usually look at it as an ordinary mirror, but now I am always afraid that I will suddenly smile evilly when I look at it.
And this wardrobe, are there eyes staring at me in the cracks, are there any monsters hiding in it and huddled together?
It feels cold under the bed, what if there is something hidden under it?
I immediately felt that the room was lively and there were people everywhere.
The fear forced me to go out.
…
The sunshine outside gave me a feeling of returning to the human world. Standing in the commercial street where people were coming and going, my frightened sanity level was slowly rising.
By the way, I mentioned this to Kenneth and told him to be careful. Maybe someone sneaked in and wanted to get rid of his opponent or something, but Kenneth looked at me like he was an idiot for a long time.
Why are you looking at me like this? Am I wrong to think like this?
He didn't tell me either, and we didn't know anyway, so we didn't dare to ask.
…
Fuyuki is actually a very prosperous place, especially in shopping areas like commercial streets.
Even the relatively unpopular atlas sales area is visited by people.
I really don’t understand why there is a separate area for selling maps. After all, it is too deserted here. Except for me, who comes here to enjoy the air conditioning and cool down, there is only one teenager.
He was choosing the map very carefully.
"...World map...here! This is it!"
I stared at him and slowly frowned.
"...Weitzman?"
"Ah?" The boy with his sister's hair parted in the middle turned around, "What?"
I apologized hastily: "Sorry, your voice is too similar to that of a friend of mine. I misidentified the person."
Weitzman's voice is particularly recognizable, that kind of soft sheep voice that cannot be imitated even if you try to imitate it.
There is actually someone with exactly the same voice as him!
I was shocked.
…
[Follow-up task has been triggered]
[Follow-up mission 4: Please participate in the dock warehouse battle that Weber Velvet will join tonight.]
[Task reward 1/2 resurrection coin]
…
I was even more shocked.
Have you been so lucky lately? Can you trigger a mission just by meeting anyone?
――――
…
There are two docks in Fuyuki, but there is only one dock with a warehouse.
I came here early to stay.
This is the top of a viaduct, not far nor close to the dock. It is a place where you can see the whole warehouse area without being easily noticed.
It's a good place for surveillance.
――But I’m not the only one who thinks so.
I secretly glanced at the two people on the same bridge not far from me.
It's fate that even a voyeur can choose a place.
Fate is wonderful beyond words.
I braced myself under the bridge and tried to breathe as softly as possible to avoid being noticed.
One of those two people was the young man whose voice was exactly the same as Weitzman's that I met in the afternoon, and the other was a strong man wearing leather armor and a red cape.
No, maybe he is not human.
Having watched him fly across the sky with my own eyes, I thought that he must be the same existence as that big brother Gilgamesh.
Whether it's a ghost or something else, as long as you can be sure it's not a normal person :)
…
I just held on in a twisted posture until the strong man drove Webber to join the battle over there.
…
The mission requires me to join the battle that Weber is participating in, so I have to wait for them to take action before I start interfering with it. Otherwise, what if I leave early and the mission doesn't recognize me?
There really was no place to cry.
…
――――
…
Saber's left hand tendons were severed and she could only hold the sword with one hand.
In this case, it is very disadvantageous to fight against a lancer with red roses and yellow roses.
In this unfavorable situation——
Thunder and bull roars were heard in the air, and Rider drove his chariot down from the sky, crashing straight into the middle of the two confronting men.
"Both sides put away their weapons! This is in front of the king——"
"My name is Iskandar the Conqueror. I was born with the rank of Rider in this Holy Grail War."
"Since fate has asked me to compete with you for the Holy Grail, I want to ask one thing first!"
"Are you willing to join my army and give me the Holy Grail? Then I will treat you as friends - share the joy of conquering the world together!"
"..."
There was silence.
Weber rushed forward in disbelief: "Are you an idiot?!!!"
"..." Lancer shook his head: "I find it difficult to accept this proposal."
He said: "The only person I will offer the Holy Grail to is the new monarch who signs a contract with me in this life."
"And never you!rider!"
Saber also sighed: "If you just want to make these jokes——"
"And interrupted my competition with Lancer."
She opened her eyes with cold eyes: "This is an unforgivable insult as a knight!"
"-I am also the king of Britain. No matter how big a king you are, I cannot surrender to you!"
"Oh - I didn't expect it," Rider was a little surprised, "The King of Britain is actually such a little girl."
He sighed: "It seems that the negotiations have broken down."
"There are others here!" Rider's expression suddenly became serious.
"Those guys who hide in the dark and peek, the rats in the sewers who are afraid of showing their faces, will inevitably be despised by my conqueror, Iskandar!"
…
The golden spirits gathered into human form, and Gilgamesh appeared on the street lamp wearing golden armor. The weak light reflected on him, refracting dazzling light.
"I didn't expect that so many rats who ignored my existence and claimed to be king would appear overnight."
The rider scratched his face in confusion: "Even if you say so, I, Iskandar, is also known as the conquering king."
"A joke." Gilgamesh sneered, "The only hero in the world who is truly qualified to be king is me."
"The rest are just some shabby bastards——"
A cluster of light suddenly appeared, interrupting Gilgamesh's words.
Opposite the street lamp that Gilgamesh stepped on, on another symmetrical street lamp, the white-haired young man showed neither sadness nor joy. The light suspended behind his head illuminated the place where the street lamp could not illuminate.
The young man's golden eyes were half-opened and he glanced at Gilgamesh indifferently:
"I am the only one in heaven and under heaven."
…
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…
Tohsaka Tokiomi, who used magic to monitor the battle, frowned.
"...Now we're in trouble."
…
Kenneth was hiding in the shadows, his face uncertain.
"…Which heroic spirit is this?"
…
Emiya Kiritsugu monitored the situation through the scope of his sniper rifle.
…
The situation of this heroic spirit is very strange.
According to the information fed back by the familiar, this heroic spirit seems to have appeared out of thin air after the death of other heroic spirits.
The only class that can do this seems to be casters who may have the magic of teleportation.
Is this heroic spirit a caster?
According to his attack method, if he must summon weapons to attack through a summoning array, it is very consistent with the characteristics of caster.
…
But something feels wrong...
Emiya Kiritsugu trusts his own intuition, which has saved his life more than once.