"That guy with shining golden light, his number of Noble Phantasms is exaggerated." Kirito bit the nail of his right thumb and muttered to himself as if he was troubled. From the golden shining Noble Phantasms,

There is even an A-level Noble Phantasm. If such a Noble Phantasm is used to fire it like a bullet, Kirito's sparse historical memory does not include this golden king at all.

And that berserker, even if he became the berserker class, he can still display his martial arts so superbly. He should have the same skills as himself - endless experience, even if he becomes a berserker, he can still use his martial arts skills in his lifetime.

The martial arts skills learned were brought into full play.

Suddenly, Archer's eyes full of anger as he stared at Berserker calmly turned around and looked to the southeast. His eyes that were originally full of violent murderous intent disappeared and turned into eyes of disgust.

"Use loyal words like Your Highness's to calm the king - my anger? You are getting bolder and bolder, Tokiomi..." Archer raised the corner of his mouth in disgust, lowered his voice and uttered such a sentence, surrounded by people around him

The countless unfolded Noble Phantasms hid their brilliance together and immediately disappeared without a trace.

"...I will spare your life, mad dog." Although Archer's face was still angry, the murderous intent in his red eyes had receded, but his proud expression remained unshaken. The golden Archer looked down at the Servants present.

"Bastards, stay away from shady people before we meet next time! Those who see me can only be true heroes." After Archer's final words, his entity disappeared. The golden armor was lost.

The texture left only some residual light, and then disappeared again. This was an ending that no one expected. The showdown between Gold and the Dark Knight ended just like that.

Er seems to be not as resolute and brave as Archer." Rider muttered with a dull smile. But everyone else knew that this was not a place to be so leisurely. Berserker's threat and Aer's idiot, although it was his first time to participate in this Holy Grail War,

He doesn't know much about the great achievements of every heroic spirit, but he knows one thing, that is, every heroic spirit has his own pride in his heart. However, ER asked his followers to give up this pride and choose to escape. This is

There will definitely be huge gaps in future cooperation.

"...Ah..." The voice was like the abyss of hell, like a monster causing trouble, roaring without any emotion.

This is the sound made by the black knight - berserker. It is the first time that he has made a sound in front of everyone.

"...Ah...Ah..." The black knight was like a human-shaped doll, with murderous intent swelling all over his body, and then... he walked quickly towards Saber, who had not participated in the battle from the beginning and had been watching in a butler uniform.

Advance.

The almost substantive black murderous intention was finally completely released from Berserker's body along with Berserker's roar. Berserker's aura suddenly changed, becoming more terrifying than what he met at the beginning. This is the Berserker class.

Innate ability - madness.

Like a black whirlwind, Berserker casually picked up an iron pillar from the roadside and rushed towards Saber. The entire black figure turned into a black cheetah.

"...What..." Saber looked at the sudden berserker in shock. Just when he was about to weaponize the low-level attack, a figure with the same black color had already arrived in front of him and Irisviel.

The black and white swords shine with different brilliance in the moonlight.

‘Boom’ sounded like the roar of a missile exploding on the streets of Warehouse Street.

Kirito blocked this overwhelming attack with his beloved sword crossed in his hand, his feet completely sinking into the asphalt road.

"What kind of strange power is this?" Kirito blocked this terrifying blow with difficulty, his hands trembling from the attack.

"...Tong...people..." Saber looked at the black figure in front of her who seemed to be resisting it with great difficulty. She felt an indescribable bitterness in her heart. She was obviously a Saber herself, but she wanted others to save her. This was completely contrary to her will.

got her idea.

The iron pillar turned into a black whirlwind sword dance, constantly bombarding Kirito's newly prepared defense. The huge force almost prevented Kirito from dropping the two swords in his hands, but even so, Kirito felt that his hands were numb.

Yes, it hurts so much that it feels numb.

"Iron pillar?" Kirito widened his eyes and looked at the black whirlwind wielded by Berserker. It turned out to be an iron pillar just picked up from the roadside. The head had been sharpened. It was obvious that this iron pillar was

The one Archer was standing on just now.

At this time, Kirito discovered that the iron pillar, which was supposed to be black without decoration, actually had scarlet stripes spreading on it after Berserker held it, like the veins of a leaf.

That's the magic of berserker, full of hatred and murderous intent.

In terms of a protracted battle, Kirito is not too worried. With this EX level, he can act alone, even without the master's magic power, he can survive forever in this world. There is not a lot of D level magic power, but for those who have always relied on

For him who is skilled in swordsmanship, D-level magic power is enough for him to use.

The berserker is completely different. As the class that consumes the most magic power among the seven major classes, if the master's magic power is not enough, the berserker will swallow up all the magic power in the body, and even the life force will be turned into magic power and swallowed.

Therefore, from Kirito's point of view, all he needs to do is hold on for a while until Berserker's master's magic power is almost exhausted.

However, it seems that God is not willing to let Kirito pass easily like this, because...

Kirito, who was struggling to resist Berserker's violent attack, suddenly felt his heart tightening. For him who was no longer a virtual data in the virtual world, the occurrence of this kind of thing made him feel uneasy. This feeling

The uneasiness appeared during the initial crusade against the red murder guild 'Smiling Coffin'.

At the corner of his eyes, a flash of yellow entered Kirito's sight. It was... the tip of a yellow spear. The only heroic spirits who could use spear weapons here were...

When that perfectly handsome face that could enchant all women and the mole under the eye appeared in sight, Kirito knew who was coming. Yes, the person who arrived was the one who was almost beaten by Kirito from the beginning.

It's just that at this time, Lancer's pair of female-like beautiful red phoenix eyes are filled with a sense of self-loathing and a touch of sadness.

"Kirito! Be careful!" Saber finally spotted the Lancer who had suddenly arrived. Just looking at the opponent's posture, it seemed that he was not here to challenge He Showa again, because the tip of the yellow short gun was stabbing Kirito's neck straight.

, seems to want to achieve a one-hit kill.

"Tsk, it looks like I need to use some strength." From the beginning, the master seemed to want Kirito to hide some of his strength to avoid exposing too many trump cards. However, looking at the current situation, even if he uses it, he should not be used by Emiya.

Kiritsugu’s ice-block face is so annoying.

He turned around to dodge the blow from Berserker to his head, raised the Interpreter and the Dark Chaser, and then suddenly swung them down with the unique skill of the Two Sword Style - Double Fan Slash.

The dull impact of 'bang' caused Berserker, who was unable to react for a moment, to fly backwards and slide on the ground for several meters before finally coming to a stop.

At this time, the yellow gun tip came to a position less than two meters away from Kirito's neck. Kirito could still hear the words 'sorry' and 'sorry' muttered in Lancer's mouth.

With a sudden stomp on the ground, Kirito dodged a side flip and avoided the fatal blow on his neck, and the interpreter barely managed to get out of the way of the yellow spear.

After somersaulting to the ground, Kirito stood up with one hand on the ground. There was a small wound on his neutral face, and there was a lot of blood left here.

Glancing at Lancer's self-loathing expression for using despicable moves, Kirito said in a deep voice without turning his head, "Irisviel, heal me."

"I've cured it! I've cured it. Logically speaking, the healing spell should have worked on your expression, but..." Irisviel shouted anxiously like a child who had done something wrong, looking at Tong.

Human background is full of worries.

"It's useless. The wounds caused by my 'Indestructible Yellow Rose' cannot be treated with any treatment. Unless I die or the Yellow Rose disappears, the wounds will stay with you forever." At this time.

, Lancer, who had been silent all this time, finally spoke, his voice full of regret.

"The 'Destroyed Yellow Rose', the tear mole under the corner of your eye, and the red spear of yours should be the 'Demon-Destroying Red Rose', then your identity is the first knight of the Fiona Knights - with brilliance

Diarmuid Odina is known for his appearance." Kirito said indifferently, wiping the blood from the wound on his cheek to his chin with his thumb, and wiped it off on the robe of darkness.

"Sorry, this is the master's order." The hands holding the spear were almost bleeding. It was obvious that the Lancer was not happy about this kind of thing that violated his moral principles.

Kirito didn't defend himself against what Lancer said, and there was absolutely no emotion in that calm and frightening face.

"...Ah..." Just when the atmosphere became terrifyingly dull, Berserker's unique roar sounded, and Berserker charged in again, waving the black iron pillar.

However, this time, Kirito made no move, because he knew in his heart that there was someone who would not sit idly by.

With the sound of metal being penetrated, Berserker stopped and continued to rush forward.

The iron pillar about two meters long cracked from the middle and flew down from the air. This is Berserker's fake Noble Phantasm. It is strong enough to compete with Kirito's Interpreter and Dark Chaser. Put this

What broke the fake Noble Phantasm easily was——a flash of red light in the darkness.

"Please end your pranks here, Berserker." Lancer pointed the tip of the spear in his right hand - the "Devil-Breaking Red Rose" at the Black Knight, coldly declaring war on the Black Knight. If it were Lancer's Red

The gun knocked out the magic power of Berserker's Noble Phantasm, so the fake Noble Phantasm that was eaten away by Berserker's black magic power was just a pile of iron.

What are you doing, Lancer? However, Lancer unexpectedly showed a serious expression that was inconsistent with this heroic spirit.

"The battle with Saber! This is my, Diarmuid Audi's, battle of honor!" Lancer shouted loudly towards the empty sky.

"So, I'm sorry, Lord, I won't help you this time."

The voice was silent. However, just when Lancer breathed a sigh of relief and was full of trust in his master again, those cold and ruthless words exploded in Lancer's ears like thunder.

"Lancer helps Berserker kill Saber. I command you with a command spell."

"...lancer..." Kirito looked silently at Lancer, who was full of anger and grief due to humiliation.

"...Kirito...I'm sorry..." Lancer groaned in pain, but stepped closer to Kirito. It was exactly the opposite of Lancer's embarrassment. The murderous magic power contained in the two guns on the left and right was like rising heat.

Floating towards the sky.

The Black Knight and the first knight of the Fiona Knights raised their weapons and walked side by side.
Chapter completed!