"Maybe the archer ran away? I know, there's nothing I can do."

After receiving the news from Lancer, Kotomine Kirei said in a low voice that he still trusts Lancer's ability very much.

However, Kotomine Kirei was still full of doubts about what happened tonight.

Why did the archer come to attack the church? He should have left the stage on the bright side, but he seems to be sure that he must be here.

If he wasn't there, wouldn't attacking the supervisor give the other Masters an excuse to join forces to subjugate them?

This is not like a decision that Emiya Kiritsugu would make. Moreover, Emiya Kiritsugu was on the other side attacking only the heroic spirit, sniping Tokiomi Tosaka. Without the support of the heroic spirit, he would not worry about being counter-killed. ?

The bizarre incidents revealed here and there were enough to make Kotomine Kirei vigilant. Although it was not enough to guess the true identity of the archer, the fact revealed in it was enough for him to care.

Archer and Emiya Kiritsugu seemed to have a rift.

And Saber didn't disappear, probably because Emiya Kiritsugu was persuaded to give up the weaker archer when he had a spare?

Kotomine Kirei felt that he was infinitely close to the truth.

He smelled the betrayer's breath.

An archer who can actively violate the Master's orders, attack privately, and has the ability to act alone for two days after leaving the Master, will never be so willing to be abandoned by Kiritsugu.

Then, he will add another fire.

Pulling saber into the same situation as archer, or even worse, reverses the original order of strength and weakness. At that time, when there is a conflict with the master, the archer who is still acting privately will definitely present himself with interesting results. .

Kotomine Kirei's voice came out from the darkness, still steady and indifferent, as if he could not see the slightest fluctuation.

"Lancer, now go to Tohsaka's house, kill Saber, and allow you to use all Noble Phantasms."

Although he lost his assassin, Kotomine Kirei never let up his attention to surveillance, whether as a supervisor or as a master.

"I understand."

Karna pursed his lips slightly, Kotomine Kirei was much more mysterious than the former master Tosaka Tokiomi, who was indecisive but always had a clear target.

People don't know what he wants to do at all, just like his evil and twisted character under the appearance of an ascetic.

However, it doesn't matter, he has no purpose anyway.

Master can do whatever he wants, he only needs to fight. From this point of view, Kotomine Kirei is much better than Tokiomi, he will not impose any restrictions on his followers, even winning or losing Does not require.

So, in return, use the power of this armor to fulfill the Master's entrustment.

Karna looked up at the bright moon in the sky and smiled, King of Knights, compared to the last time, have you grown a bit this time?

With an aura that was far superior to that before, Karna ran towards the Tohsaka house.

Tohsaka Tokiomi's tactical thinking was impeccable, but he underestimated Karna's power too much, and even took the initiative to put a shackle on Karna and asked him to seal the gun.

He didn't know that under the premise that the gun could be used, Karna's tactics and military strategy were completely different. No matter whether the enemy was one or two, he had the power to kill together.

Just like in the inherent enchantment before, find the right angle, release the armor, and everything will disappear.

On the other side, Saber and Mordred, who were fighting fiercely, also entered a state of intense heat.

In the face of the sharp-blade-like gust of wind, Mordred did not blink an eye, and with a swing of his great sword, it was cut in two and easily defeated.

No one knows Saber's fighting style better than her.

After being pulled to the level of a Servant, Mordred felt better than her father for the first time, but she was not happy, but asked in a cold tone: "This is what you want to have The power of the guardian will? So weak, letting you become the winner will only bring greater disaster to Britain, even if it is not selfish, I must exclude you."

"This kind of big talk, wait until you really win!"

Saber's face became cold, and his heart became more and more anxious, but the offensive in his hand was always suppressed by Mordred.

The will in her heart, who was denied the kingship one after another, was inevitably shaken, which also affected her power, and Mordred became more and more brave because of her words.

"Oh, it won't be long!"

The corners of Mordred's mouth evoked a ferocious arc, and Saber's suppressed weakness not only did not make her feel happy, but even more dissatisfied.

It is impossible for King Arthur to show such an expression! King Arthur is not so weak! She is perfect!

The next moment, the thunder suddenly erupted, and the dark red thunder surged on her armor. The huge magic power combined with the maddening blessing raised her various attributes again.

As soon as he stepped down, Mordred rushed over like a cannonball, and the solid ground was instantly cracked, and a pit was sunk, which was covered with fine cracks like a circle of spider webs.

The speed of the flying debris on the ground made a sound like heavy rain pouring around. Mordred, who didn't want to talk nonsense with Saber, turned into a red lightning and charged straight towards Saber.

Although he was suppressed, Saber's face did not show any timidity.

No matter how powerful the enemy is, she must obtain the Holy Grail.

"Wind King Hammer!"

The enchantment wrapped around the holy sword exploded, but the gust of wind that untied the shackles did not disperse. They turned into giant hammers condensed by the storm, rolled backwards, and slammed into Mordred.

It was as if the dam had collapsed and the momentum of the rushing flood had turned the invisible wind into a fierce, mighty, spiral-like vortex, entangled with each other, biting each other and rushing towards Mordred.

Her face didn't change in the slightest, and she also used her magic power to release it, letting the invisible strong wind propel her and rushing up.

In the face of this kind of offensive, Mordred's response is also very simple.

Raise the silver-white king sword high, then swing it down heavily!

She is not good at swordsmanship, and in the round table knight battle, other people also think that her fighting style is more like a beast, but so what, it's good to win!

"Boom!"

The black-red lightning broke into the gust of wind and spread it straight. In an instant, the violent wind blade was like a wave hitting the reef, shooting out countless water droplets, splashing all over the place, and devastated the surrounding area.

Without pause or concern, Mordred skillfully met the saber of the wave of wind, and she was tired of such tactics.

Her expression didn't change, she slashed the big sword fiercely, and when Saber parried, she slowly pushed the distance of the blade with her firm and powerful steps.

It wasn't until her blade gradually touched Saber's neck that Mordred's eyes flashed with excitement.

This time, it's my victory!