The Endless Shuttle

"Sakura..." Rin opened his mouth, as if something was stuck in his throat.

She never thought that there was such a raging malice hidden under her sister's indifferent expression.

And the culprit turned out to be himself! ?

"...I'm sorry." Tohsaka Rin apologized sadly.

That was all she could say now.

"It's all my fault, Sakura, my sister apologizes to you, if..."

"These are not important. Sister." Sakura interrupted Rin.

"My happiness will rest on the Holy Grail. If you feel guilty, sister, just do as I said and give up this Holy Grail War."

"No! Only this, I can't do it."

Rin Tohsaka clenched his palms tightly, his nails piercing into the flesh.

The guilt of having to be an enemy of her biological sister made her very painful.

"Sakura, have you forgotten? The Holy Grail is the wish of several generations of the Tohsaka family, and it is also the last wish of my father. As the current head of the Tohsaka family, I must fulfill it! Please Sakura, let me apologize anyway, Only this..."

"Is it."

Sakura's eyes grew colder.

"I'm sorry, sister. Then I have to clear the obstacles, and go to grab the Holy Grail bit by bit."

As soon as Sakura's voice fell, from her shadow, "Darkness" danced like a snake, rose up in an instant and turned into an entity, and separated countless spikes and rushed towards the girl with double ponytails, the speed was so fast that Rin couldn't react at all.

If this blow hits, Tohsaka Rin will surely die!

--Ding!

The sound of sharp metal colliding.

The expected pain did not hit, Tohsaka Rin opened his eyes tremblingly.

In front of her, the servant in white was holding a big bow, resisting all of Sakura's attacks. Agni's blue flames burned instantly, burning those magical polymers to ashes.

"Sorry, my Master can't die here yet."

Arjuna turned to Tohsaka Rin and said.

"Master, leave this place to me. As the heroic spirit with the gun said, if we get serious, the battle will spread far away. For your safety, please leave here."

"—"

Rin glanced at the strange younger sister, then turned and left silently.

——It will probably take a long time for the girl to accept such a painful situation.

"Well……!"

After the blow, Sakura's body shook slightly.

The sequelae of the secret technique appeared, and her brain was suffering severe pain.

"Master?"

"I'm fine... Mr. Lancer, please kill your opponent." Sakura pulled up her hood, hiding her face in the darkness.

"All I want to hear is good news."

"yes."

Karna watched Sakura leave and turned around, Arjuna was staring at him intently.

"Even if the two of them are temporarily separated, the result will not change."

The big archer in white saw through Karna's intentions.

"Arjuna, you once said that the dead can't do anything, but I disagree. Here, if one of you and I retires from the battle, then correspondingly, the Master without the heroic spirit will also lose. In order to compete for the right to the Holy Grail—at least, you don’t need to use death to embellish the relationship between blood relatives.”

After hearing Sakura's words, Karna recalled the complicated feelings towards Arjuna that once disturbed his heart.

... Could that feeling be jealousy?

The hero of charity who has never been jealous doubts.

"You always like doing things like this, Karna..." Arjuna laughed.

He thought of his son passionately.

On the battlefield of Kuru Field, it was Karna who disregarded the will of the lord and finally released the passion that had been tortured by the enemy, and bestowed on him "a glory unmatched by all warriors" with passion.

Arjuna pointed the bow at Karna and said loudly.

"Come on, liberate your Noble Phantasm. The Brahma Treasure, or the Lance of Light that my Father bestowed, which even the gods cannot stop. But be careful, Karna, the moment you cast off your armor , my beast master magic weapon will take your head directly, just like that sinful chariot!"

"--as you wish."

Karna raised his spear.

It is a holy spear that was transformed into a Noble Phantasm "Brahmastra" due to its class, given by Sharama.

The orange-red flames ignited on the spear, in stark contrast to Arjuna's blue flames.

"Brahma, curse..."

Halfway through the liberation of the real name, Karna paused, frowning.

The flame on the sharp gun was also instantly extinguished.

"?"

Arjuna, who was holding his bow, was a little puzzled.

However, just as he was about to speak, another mutation attracted the eyes of the two heroic spirits.

An ominous growl.

boom! boom! boom!

The earth shook.

"... Strange, in this era, do such monsters still exist?"