Saber didn't lose his fighting spirit because the armor was destroyed by Crown Pith. He set up the black holy sword, stepped on his feet, and slid on the surface of the water, with a sword smashed into Crown Pith's shoulder.

"Saw."

"Dang!" Kraun Pith immediately raised the Soul Eater and flicked Saber away.

"Although I don't know what the situation is, this Saber seems to be irrational. Is it because of this? Foreseeing her future can be seen-although less than a second."

I was resurrected by committing suicide just now. Maybe there are all servants of the Holy Grail War in this unknown, unrealistic space. Maybe they will be resurrected no matter how they are defeated. Then I will kill one myself and see the resurrection process with my own eyes. There may be any clues.

If you think about it like this--

"I don't have to have a hard **** with Saber right here? Go find a soft persimmon first, goodbye!"

At the moment when Saber withdrew the holy sword and prepared for the next attack, Kraunpisi teleported away directly.

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"Oh, there is a suitable opponent here." After escaping from Weiyuanchuan and passing by Warehouse Street, he found a servant worthy of his own abuse.

Can't see the body, the other party hides motionless in an unnatural black magic clump on the ground of a school playground.

"Yo Xi, just decide to use you as an experiment."

"Magic triple is the most powerful-meteorite fall!"

"Magic triple is the most powerful-meteorite fall!"

"Magic triple is the most powerful-meteorite fall!"

"Magic triple is the most powerful-meteorite fall!"

If the scene of that night happened in the real world, it must be an absolute spectacle, and it will become absolutely big news that cannot be concealed.

More than a dozen meteorites visited Fuyuki City almost at the same time!

Warehouse Street and surrounding areas have been completely replaced by multiple craters.

"It's beautifully killed, but... It's obvious that these heroic spirits are about 100 ranks casually, but why are they so easy to kill? It took me so much work for the Dragon King to be less than 100. It should be more than just. Spirit core is equivalent to weakness, right?" Crown Pith tilted her head and thought.

If you insist, this involves the criteria for determining the level of the target by enemy scanning. It can be said that the various experiences and legends of these heroic spirits before their lives have brought them a very high level of professionalism, but there are very few hP corrections. type.

If Kraunpisi uses his own or the Dragon King’s level and numerical ratio as the reference object, and if he wants to find the object that best meets the target level criteria such as the enemy scanning judgment, it should be an existence that contains an absolute high racial level, such as El Quette. Existence like El Teluci.

But Kraunpis had no plans to try to contact these real ancestors, and turned her gaze back to--

Clown Pith's perception caught the place where the light particles that somebody turned into magic power dissipated, and landed in a huge pit that was still steaming with his wings gently shaking.

"Is this?" She walked to the place where the guy's death dissipated, and found a card lying on the ground. A pikeman is depicted on the card, and the word Rider is marked underneath.

At the same time, it seems that all the magical power around is converging on this card, and the magical power in the veins is also seeping out, as if to give the heroic life depicted on this card.

"This is... a rank card?"

Kraunpith picked up her chest, sat down cross-legged in place, thinking.

In other words, here is the formation of the rank card-the mirror world that does not exist in reality?

Is he also a rank card hero?

Why are you conscious?

Is it because he is not a regular servant but forcibly squeezed in to participate in the Holy Grail War? After all, he didn't take on any role, so he inserted into this world all his life, squeezing the position of assassin.

I am afraid that after I was destroyed by Gilgamesh and disappeared, I would naturally not "return" to the Hall of Valor like a regular servant, but would look for a reasonable existence like an evil spirit and continue to appear.

And during this time, I have been trying to fully digest those servants that seemed to make myself indigestible.

Then, the rank card of one's own existence here is completed synchronously.

(The above is the personal opinion of Kraunpith, and does not represent the opinion of the author)

"In this case, the way to go back to the real world..." Crown Pith tried hard to recall the busy streets in Fuyuki City, and then unfolded the magic circle--

"Portal."

invalid.

"Why?" Crown Pith racked his brains to recall the setting of "Magic Girl Ilia".

It's a pity that although there are many animation settings in the human memory, that person has not been so deadly set. Moreover, whether the rank magic can fit the setting here is also a question.

"In this case, there is—"

Kraunpis stood up, flew lightly, and flew back to the place where he woke up, in the lush woods of the suburbs, across a stream of light.

"Sure enough, it's still comfortable here. Since I wake up here. The veins here are the most suitable for me. Recall that in the information obtained by the Templar Church, this is a fat node in the veins of Winterwood."

She landed on the grass in the forest and released her own magic tree, allowing it to fully penetrate into the ground as soon as it appeared, and went directly to the ground veins to absorb magic power, avoiding damage to the ecology on the ground. Sitting down on the spot, took out the identification crystal from the infinite backpack, snapped his fingers with the other hand, and opened the golden whirlpool of the "king's treasure house" that he had captured.

Take out a golden dagger from it. This is the usual way to grab a lottery, because she has no way to shoot the designated treasure from it.

I really don't know how Gilgamesh managed to shoot the treasure wildly. "The King's Treasure House" was in the hands of Kraun Pith, and it was nothing more than a warehouse full of treasures.

"High-level appraisal of props~lightnovelpub.net~ This short sword is not good except for being sharper."

Putting the short sword aside, I planned to take out a long-handled weapon this time, and reached into the golden whirlpool to touch and touch, touch and touch, and drew out a silver long-handled sickle.

"Props high-level appraisal. Wow, I can actually release a slash that spans the space, and I won the lottery... No, that, but I don't know how to use it, alright... the next one."

This time, Kraunpith turned out something more familiar.

"High-level appraisal of props. Ah, Fang Tian painted a halberd, why are there even Chinese goods..."

Since there is no other way, Kraunpisi has to study the "Treasure of the King" to pass the time. Fortunately, the "Treasure of the King" is like endless, even if every treasure is in your hands to play the time. In less than ten seconds, I don’t know how much time it will take to pass it all over the years.

Since the rank card is here, someone will collect it sooner or later. Just waiting is enough.

(to be continued)