My Destiny Illustrated Book of Shape Moon

"You are really difficult to deal with. You don't want to lose happily... Your tenacity and unyielding strength are truly remarkable. §§"

Lancer looked at Saber with a sad smile, seemingly unfazed by the injury of a piece of flesh being cut off from the inside of his arm. Sure enough, Lancer's injuries seemed to be rewinding, healing automatically without leaving any traces. Considering the servant's own healing ability, this recovery speed is too fast. It must be that the Lord Lancer, who is still hiding in the dark to watch the battle, cast healing magic.

On the other hand, Saber's upright beauty could not conceal her pain and anxiety.

"...Irisviel, please heal me too."

"I've already performed magic! I've used it all, but why..."

Compared to the injured Saber herself, Irisviel, who was supporting from the rear, looked even more confused.

Irisviel is indeed the best magician. Regardless of the fact that her body was originally a "creation designed" to enhance magic, it was impossible to go wrong with something as small as using healing magic. Even if it did fail, Irisviel herself would know it.

but--

"Healing magic is indeed effective. Saber, you should be fully recovered by now."

The blond girl carefully paid attention to Lancer's every move while staring at the injury on her left wrist. The injury was actually not serious. The trouble was that the tendons in the wrist were severed and the thumb, the most important of the five fingers, could not move. ͓̽u͓̽x͓̽.͓̽c͓̽o͓̽m͓̽ This way she wouldn’t be able to hold the sword with enough grip.

Everyone can feel the fluctuation of Irisviel's magic power, and Saber herself knows that there is nothing wrong with Irisviel's treatment, but the wound on her wrist has not healed. It was as if her left thumb was a natural disability, unable to move at all.

Seeing that Saber was not attacking, Lancer bent down and picked up the yellow short spear that fell on the ground with his left hand in a calm manner.

"You are smart enough to realize that armor cannot withstand my Gae Dearg."

Lancer revealed the true name of his Noble Phantasm without any care. He probably thought that since Saber already knew the effectiveness of the Noble Phantasm, there was no need to hide it anymore.

"However, taking off the armor was an oversight on your part. If you had not taken off the armor, you would have been able to block the 'Destroyed Yellow Rose' (Gae Buidhe)."

Lancer said as he raised his red and yellow spears as if spreading his wings, exactly the same as at the beginning of the battle. That posture is not to deceive the enemy, but a unique fighting method that this warrior has developed after going through rigorous training.

"I see, that's a cursed gun that can't heal after causing wounds. I really should have discovered it earlier." Saber said with some annoyance, "The red gun that cuts off demons, the yellow gun that curses, plus the ability to charm girls Diarmuid, who has the tear mark on his right hand - the Fiona Knights' leading 'brilliant appearance', I never expected to have this honor to fight you."

Dimuludo Odina is an important figure in Celtic mythology and the ancient Irish Gaelic story "Fenian Cyle". His legend is still spread in Ireland. ♦☜

"This is the wonder of the Holy Grail War. However, the person who is more honored is me. If I am the one who has crossed time and space and sat on the Seat of Heroes, I will definitely not miss the golden sword."

Lancer, whose real name was revealed, not only did not feel upset about it, but showed a refreshing expression.

"I can compete with the famous King of Knights, and I still have the upper hand. It seems that God has not abandoned me yet."

The King of Knights is the most famous King Arthur in Celtic legends. The full name in the legend is Arthur Pendragon. Arthur's name in Roman is "Artorius", the female form. It's "Artoria", considering the woman's identity means Arturia Pendragon, the story of her and his Knights of the Round Table is world-famous.

Of course, she is also the number one poster girl in the Fate series, although her current status is impacted by a certain red Saber and a certain idol dragon girl... (thoughts briefly).

King of Knights Artoria.

Glorious Appearance: Diarmuid.

What an amazing fate and adventure.

The shadow hero standing on the crane trembled, the ancient hero king looked down at everything coldly, the charging chariot was bright with thunder, and the wild beast lurking in the darkness was silent.

The young man driving the motorcycle at high speed raised the corners of his mouth, and the golden light in his eyes illuminated his drowsiness.

In this small city, the heroes of the past intertwined with each other, reunited in the modern era across countless romantic epics, chased their second dreams and lives, and finally reunited in the future to accept the ending brought by fate. .

"So, now that we know each other's names, we can finally have an upright knight's battle. Or - you can't bear to find out after I stabbed one of your hands? Saber."

"Don't be ridiculous, caring about such a small injury is insulting me." Saber asserted resolutely, and once again assembled her magic power and put on silver armor to guard against the yellow cursed spear.

Also gathered at the same time was the "Wind King Barrier", and the Golden Sword disappeared again.

Despite being at an overwhelming disadvantage, Saber's face not only did not show any signs of depression, but instead became even more high-spirited.

Lancer's expression was the same, both of them were happy to have met a good opponent.

One person uses one of the two Noble Phantasms first, cleverly causing the opponent to be careless, and the combat wisdom is amazing.

The other person used his left arm to block the sneak attack of Huang Qiangwei, which was his special move. His excellent response was impressive.

The fact that they also pursue chivalry adds to their sympathy for each other.

"Wake up, Saber, I'm going to win this time."

"This is something I can only say after I don't win, Lancer."

The two people were saying bold and provocative words while predicting each other's special moves and testing each other carefully step by step.

The divine sword and the magic spear are on the verge of breaking out.

At this moment, the cold and clear sense of oppression was broken by a sudden thunderous sound.

"!?"

Saber and Lancer both turned their heads and stared at the sky to the southeast. The source of the loud noise was obvious. It must be the object that emitted criss-cross purple lightning flashes in the night sky while running straight towards the two of them from the sky.

The stunned Irisviel expressed her surprise.

"Chariot?"

Judging from the appearance alone, it is a classic two-horse chariot. What was tied to the shaft of the chariot were not war horses, but two extremely strong and muscular bulls with well-developed muscles. The bull's iron hooves stepped on the empty void, pulling the ornately decorated chariot and came straight.

No, they don't just float in the air. The wheels of the chariot made a rolling sound, and what was kicked under the hooves of the two bulls was not the earth, but dazzling lightning.

Every time the cow's hooves and wheels "tap" into the void, purple lightning will draw out spider-like tentacles, making a roaring thunder that shakes the atmosphere.

Such a weird phenomenon, such a huge amount of magic power released, this is definitely a Servant's Noble Phantasm. Everyone present didn't need to think too much, they all knew that the third servant who intended to intervene in the duel between Saber and Lancer appeared.

The chariot running on the lightning circled at a high profile in the sky above Saber and Lancer, then slowed down and landed on the ground. The landing position was right in the middle of the two opposing heroes, blocking the sharp edges of both sides. At the same time as it landed, the dazzling lightning also receded, and a tall man stood majestically on the driver's seat.

"Both sides put down their weapons, you are now in front of the king!"