In the world of Type-Moon, it all begins with becoming Morgan's husband!

This strange situation didn't exist before.

But the girl knew this was definitely not a coincidence.

After all, the nature of flames dictates that they certainly won't exhibit such obvious regularity.

unless--

Someone used special methods to control it.

Almost simultaneously, Artoria and Vivian looked at each other.

They all realized that there was a plausible explanation for this situation.

That means another Master and Servant pair visited this place!

Because of Master and Servant, they are able to unleash magic;

Because it can unleash magic, it leaves traces.

The moment they realized this, the two, who were already quite wary, became even more cautious.

after all--

The other party is very likely still in this area!

The British sisters' premonition soon became a reality.

Footsteps could be heard coming from the staircase that hadn't been burned.

pat pat pat.

A moment later, a petite figure appeared in the shadows, looking dazed.

Artoria immediately became alert, drew her sword, and shielded Vivian behind her.

The figure continued walking towards the two, finally revealing its true form.

It was a little girl with yellow hair and a pair of bright red horns on her head.

A pair of fiery eyes were scrutinizing Vivian and Artoria before her, and she looked rather displeased.

Her body radiated heat, and even her words carried a burning intensity.

"Who are you waiting for?"

"Why have you come to the land where I and my Master reside!"

321. Ian's Lover in Duel / Legacy of the Fourth Shinobi World War / Master of a Berserker-Class Servant (4k)

The air was gradually becoming scorching hot.

Magic continuously emanated from the little girl in front of them, forming a crimson mist.

Just by looking at it, you can feel how high the temperature is.

But just to be on the safe side, Vivian secretly checked the difference between this magic and the previous one.

The end result is a high degree of similarity.

But why did she do that?

Vivian couldn't think of a reason at all.

"Answer me!" the little girl shouted again.

"Can't you hear my question?!"

Although the little girl is not large in size, her demeanor is quite commanding.

The sparks that occasionally flew from the corners of her mouth only added to her anger.

only--

Neither Vivian nor Artoria had any intention of answering the question.

After all, the two of them just happened to come here by chance.

Furthermore, Vivian's ideas were even more radical than her own Rider.

For example--

Eliminate the little girl in front of you directly.

If the opponent can indeed use fire magic, then there is a high probability that they are a participant in this Holy Grail War.

Eliminating her here, who appears alone, would reduce the number of enemies.

On the other hand—

Vivian looked at Artoria, who was protecting her from behind.

This can also be seen as an opportunity to test her abilities.

Without much hesitation, the witch, who had spanned a thousand years, issued her first order.

"Rider, go and defeat her!"

Vivian will not directly address Artoria by her real name in front of other Masters/Servants.

After all, she knew that revealing her Servant identity during the Holy Grail War was a very dangerous thing.

"Ok!"

Artoria, upon hearing Vivian's command, did not hesitate and immediately summoned her mount, East Starion.

A sudden whistling sound came.

The legendary white horse, laden with the love of its riders, appeared within the castle that had turned to ashes.

Artoria wasn't worried that the venue would restrict her and East Starion—after all, it was much bigger than she had imagined.

"Unrestricted combat," Vivian issued her second order. "At all costs, seize victory."

"clear."

Artoria gracefully mounted her horse and took the reins from East Starion.

"call--"

A few sparks appeared at the corner of the little girl's mouth.

"So you're here to fight me?"

"Then I won't stand on ceremony!"

As she uttered words that sounded like a warning, the little girl's body gradually turned bright red.

With a single step, she leaped into the air.

Upon seeing this incredibly exaggerated physical ability, Vivian, who had consulted a large amount of information about the Holy Grail War, immediately realized that the opponent's class was very likely Berserker.

Berserker, a special class in the Holy Grail War.

Because the concept of "destruction" in summoning was specifically enhanced, he gained an overall boost in abilities, making him the most difficult of the seven riders to assess in terms of overall capabilities.

of course.

This enhancement is not without cost.

Because the idea of ​​"destruction" is overemphasized, the existence of the Servant itself becomes weak, making it quite easy for a backlash to occur.

There are often tragic cases where Masters who can't control their Berserkers are killed by their own Servants with a single blow.

This is a double-edged sword called "Berserk," something you have to be careful about when summoning the Berserker.

however--

Vivian sensed that something was wrong.

The little girl in front of them indeed possessed physical attributes that only a Berserker could match.

But her rationality was clearly unaffected.

What is going on here?

Sensing something amiss, the witch secretly began preparing her magic trick.

She would personally intervene whenever the situation turned slightly unfavorable.

after all--

She wasn't there to watch the Servants fight a fair duel; she was there to ensure her own victory in the Holy Grail War.

Rider Artoria remained calm in the face of Berserker's sudden attack.

She gripped the reins of East Starion, calmly and carefully observing the angle from which the little girl was attacking from the air.

Just as she was about to be severely injured, the girl yanked the reins, causing her warhorse to rise onto its hind legs.

Boom!

Berserker's attack landed precisely where the horse's hoof had just been.

Boom!

The flames spread outwards from the little girl's fist.

This is an attack that absolutely cannot be taken head-on, or the consequences will be unimaginable!

Fortunately, East Starien was experienced in combat and easily avoided the flames.

However, Berserker's attacks did not stop there.

Her fighting spirit had been ignited, and even more flames erupted from her fists.

It seems something big is coming!

Seeing this, Artoria slightly distanced herself from her, preparing to command her warhorse to charge head-on.

Although East Starion was initially just an ordinary white horse given to him by Ian.

But with such a long history, East Starion has long since become a legendary existence!

A fierce collision is now inevitable!