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"Master, it's better to retreat for now."

Jeanne looked at the two teams of masters and slaves in front of her, her expression slightly relaxed, and she persuaded her master.

"I can't win two against one."

What's more, there is an archer on the opposite side, a long-range unit.

It is too difficult to deal with swordsmen who are almost the same as yourself in strength while guarding against powerful archers. The danger is even greater than fighting two melee masters at the same time.

"What a joke! I finally found the traitor who killed my entire family. Do you want me to run away now?!"

The old man in armor glared at Joan of Arc.

He wanted to cut Roy into pieces right here.

How could you be willing to just retreat?

Jeanne sighed slightly, looking like a mother taking care of a wayward child with a headache.

"If you die here, your wish will never come true. Is that okay?"

"Goo!"

The old man in armor suddenly froze.

In his eyes, the desire for revenge and the desire for wishes were pulling back and forth, his eyes were ferocious and twisted.

"If the fight continues, let me put aside, the Master will never be able to withstand the sniper attack from the servant on the other side. That archer is quite skilled."

"That's enough, retreat!"

The old man in armor suddenly interrupted Jeanne.

"Understood, Master."

Jeanne breathed a sigh of relief.

She really didn't want the old man in armor and Roy to kill each other.

These two people are both tragedies caused by unreasonable fate. Both lives are full of tragedies. It would be a good thing to never meet again in this life.

But who could have expected that these two people would meet again in the Holy Grail War after being separated for several years.

"Roy..."

Jeanne looked at the boy with white hair and red eyes from a distance.

There was a flash of guilt in his eyes that he couldn't get rid of.

"sorry."

Then, she picked up the armored old man with one arm and quickly retreated away.

"Master!"

Okita Souji locked his eyes on the retreating two people.

If you catch up at this time, you might be able to stop them!

But she has not received instructions from her master for a long time.

Puzzled, she turned back to look at Roy.

Roy looked at the direction in which Master Joan of Arc was leaving, his face seemed to be caught off guard by a counterattack, confusion and astonishment, and he seemed to be muttering something in his mouth.

"Stop chasing."

Tohsaka Rin also spoke up at this time and stopped the two of them.

"The direction they are retreating to is the city center. If they fight there, it will cause a lot of casualties."

Roy suddenly turned his head and looked at Tohsaka Rin with cold eyes.

The blood-red pupils made people shudder.

Archer, who was wearing a red coat, had a stern look on his face, stepped forward without leaving a trace, and inserted himself between the two.

Okita Souji's eyes flashed and he stood in front of Roy without saying a word.

For a time, the atmosphere in the venue was tense.

"Archer, step back."

"……cold."

"No problem, listen to me."

The red Archer's face was tangled.

He saw clear malice on Roy's face, and he really couldn't trust Tohsaka Rin to be alone with this man without any defense.

But under Tohsaka Rin's increasingly threatening gaze, he had no choice but to take a few steps back.

He let Tohsaka Rin's body out while maintaining a distance where he could take action immediately.

Roy watched the two people's performance with indifference.

"He entered the country illegally and attacked the Master who protected the city. He is not tolerated by this city."

Tohsaka Rin faced Roy's gaze and continued: "I will immediately gather people to track him, and then I will help you deal with him together. Now put on your glasses, okay?"

Her voice was very gentle, as if she were comforting a child with a bad temper.

Souji Okita looked surprised.

Looking at her like this, she looks quite familiar.

It doesn't seem like this is the first time.

Roy's eyes were piercingly cold, staring straight at Tosaka Rin, as if he wanted to pierce a hole in her face.

after a little while.

He raised his hand and put on his glasses.

"What you said makes sense."

Roy smiled as if his face changed, and the cold atmosphere around him disappeared.

"This cannot mess up the overall situation. The key now is the blackened servants outside the city. The top priority is to eliminate those group of blackened servants, otherwise Fuyuki City will be in danger."

Only then did the tense atmosphere in the field dissipate.

Tohsaka Rin visibly breathed a sigh of relief.

"As long as you can figure it out."

Although this was not the first time he had faced Roy's state when he took off his glasses, his murderous intent was genuine.

Every time they met face to face, she felt nervous.

He was afraid that if the appeasement went wrong, Roy would burn him to charcoal on the spot.

"Speaking of which, your servant has been exposed."

A smile reappeared on Tohsaka Rin's face and pointed at Okita Souji.

Then she pointed to the sky again.

"I'm afraid Bazett will come to trouble you soon."

Roy looked up at the sky.

Although it was night, the battle between the servants was still too conspicuous, attracting many familiars to hover in the sky. Not surprisingly, Okita Souji's appearance has now spread among the magicians in Fuyuki City. .

At the latest, Bazett will be here tomorrow and the day after tomorrow.

"I was already prepared for this when I summoned Saber."

Roy was unimpressed.

Bazett is indeed a troublesome opponent.

But if he can defeat her once, he can defeat her a second time.

Even the Magic Association behind her, in front of his pair of moon-reverse demonic eyes that can control all spells, the magicians of the Magic Association, even the crown-level guys, are as powerless as children.

Roy didn't take the Magic Association seriously at all.

and.

Now, Saber, Archer, Lancer, Rider, Berserker, these five riding servants are all understood.

He knew the identities of the first four knights, and Berserker, based on Einzbern's strategy and Illya's words and deeds, it was no surprise that he was still the great Greek hero, the famous sea warrior. wooden stakes.

A record of being persecuted time and time again.

In other words, only the last two classes of servants, Assassin and Caster, have yet to be determined.

With Bazett's personality, if the holy relic she used had not changed, then he already knew who the servant she summoned and what class it was.

Only the last rider, Assassin, is still hidden in the dark whether he is the master or the servant.

But conjecture the other way round.

Among the seven master positions, he alone holds two, one each for Tohsaka Rin and Illya, and two for the armored old man and Bazett. The final spot is already obvious.

The Matou family.

Only the Matong family, one of the three imperial families, has not responded yet.

If Matō Zouken was still alive, he would definitely have become the Master by now.

If he really died long ago, the Great Holy Grail might choose Matou Sakura who is far away in Misaki City, or choose someone from the Matou branch. In short, this spot must belong to the Matou family, and there is nothing wrong with it. .

"I will arrange for someone to track down the Lancer's master now. Do you know his name? Or other information, the more detailed the better."

Rin Tosaka planned to use his familiar to contact his secretary at the city hall and asked Roy.

She also has some magicians under her command. If many people join forces, they can take out the old man's underwear within a day or two at most.

"Know."

Roy nodded coldly.

"His name is Jiemon, and he is a magician who has lived for nearly four hundred years."