After unlocking all CGs, a Type-Moon girlfriend comes knocking.

"Lancer, don't forget that this is the Holy Grail War... Everything should be aimed at winning the Holy Grail War."

Kenneth said slowly: "Besides, I have a feeling... Saber's Master's death may not be that simple."

How could a magician who was connected to the root be killed so easily by a single bullet?

Although a magician's body is very fragile, Sajo Aika's performance tonight has already left an indelible impression in Kenneth's heart.

He had a hunch... perhaps there was something else behind Sajo Aika's death.

"If Saber is really in trouble, I can make an exception and let you help him this time." Kenneth continued.

Without knowing that Saber is Alvin, this can be considered a huge concession.

Although he was somewhat unconvinced, Mordred finally accepted his opinion reluctantly after hearing Kenneth's last words.

"In that case... then I'll just follow your instructions, Master."

……

The blazing light of the holy sword had completely engulfed Vortigern at this moment.

At this moment, Vortigern finally didn't dare to hold back any longer, and he suddenly opened his arms.

——The eyes of dreams that fell with the other side (Lie Like Vortigern).

This is the EX-class anti-world Noble Phantasm possessed by Vortigern.

The moment the treasure was released, his body quickly grew larger, until finally, it turned into a huge white dragon!

Its entire body was covered in hard and cold white scales, which shone with a frightening luster under the light of the Holy Sword of the Star.

White Dragon Vortigern! This was his true Noble Phantasm, transforming himself directly into the mythical white dragon to counter the fiery magic of the Holy Sword of the Stars.

Vortigern spread his wings like a giant whale and roared to the sky. His body seemed to be burned red by the golden holy sword, and the scales on his body burst into dazzling flames.

It faced the terrifying magic of the holy sword, chanting ancient prayers, and a black sun rose quietly behind it.

The appearance of the black sun seemed so strange under the night sky. When it appeared, it began to devour the space and the magic power in the holy sword at an astonishing speed.

In the past, Vortigern had used this method to devour the light of the holy sword... Not only the Sword of Promised Victory, but also the Holy Sword of the Sun in Gawain's hand was devoured by Vortigern.

Now, when facing the Holy Sword of the Star, he actually used the same trick... and actually succeeded in devouring the Holy Sword's brilliance!

Futigeng stared at the young man on the rooftop with his golden beast eyes, and a terrifying smile soon appeared on his face.

"You did surprise me a little, Alvin."

"Although I don't know how you obtained the Holy Sword of the Stars... but with your Servant body, even the most powerful Noble Phantasm cannot break the limits of what a Servant can do."

Normally, being a servant in the Holy Grail War was indeed a weakening for Alvin. What Vortigern said was right. Alvin could not exert the strongest power of the Holy Sword of the Stars at the moment.

only--

While Vortigern was speaking, the Noble Phantasm of the Holy Sword of the Stars was released once again.

Vortigern's pupils shrank slightly, and he quickly opened his mouth, with magic power gathering in his mouth.

But he was still a beat too slow to react. The golden magic of the Holy Sword of the Stars exploded in its condensation, stirring up a violent gust of wind, carrying the fiery magic that seemed to distort the air, and slammed into Vortigern's body.

The dragon's bones made a series of explosions, and the scorching heat made Vortigern roar deafeningly. It quickly fell from the sky, and its broken and charred scales were covered with blood.

"This... is this really something a servant can do?" Hisau Maiya couldn't believe her eyes.

The assassin hiding in the dark was also in disbelief. He knew that without the master's magic power, the servant's magic power would also be greatly reduced, not to mention that Alvin had already used the Holy Lance once before.

On the other side, Vortigern fell straight to the ground. His body had already been burned into a bloody mess by the light of the holy sword. He was gasping for breath, and his eyes were full of hatred when he looked at Alvin... and fear hidden deep in his eyes.

At first he thought Alvin was just trying to scare him. After all, without the magic power supply from the master, if Alvin released the Noble Phantasm continuously, he might be eliminated from the Holy Grail War due to magic power exhaustion.

Compared to him, Alvin was more like a berserker. He hadn't considered the consequences at all and had even begun preparing to release the Holy Sword of the Stars for the third time!

"Crazy... This guy is absolutely crazy!"

At this moment, Futigeng had already begun to think of retreating.

But at this moment, he suddenly saw a hint of fatigue in Alvin's eyes under the mask for a moment.

It was obvious that even for Alvin, releasing Noble Phantasms continuously was a huge burden for him.

If you want to kill him... this might be the best chance.

Futigeng's eyes flickered slightly, and soon as if he had thought of something, he dragged his already seriously injured body and turned around and quickly flew towards the rooftop where Emiya Kiritsugu was.

At this moment on the rooftop, a man in a black windbreaker had a rather gloomy expression.

Seeing Sajo Aika hang up the phone, Emiya Kiritsugu quickly turned his head in the cold wind and looked in the direction of Einzbern Castle.

"whispering sound……"

Soon, Emiya Kiritsugu's pupils suddenly became much darker.

In this Holy Grail War, he was fighting for his ideals. For this ideal, he had sacrificed so much along the way... Now he absolutely could not allow any mistakes to happen.

If something really happened to Irisviel... that would mean that the Berserker, having lost its supply of magic power, would also be eliminated from this Holy Grail War.

Was he more worried about Irisviel, or was he more worried about being 'eliminated' from the Holy Grail War... Emiya Kiritsugu himself couldn't tell, and he didn't have the mind to think about these questions right now.

I must find Alice as soon as possible...

But if you meet Saber's Master... can you really win?

Recalling the fighting power displayed by Sajo Aika and Matou Zouken in their battle not long ago, Emiya Kiritsugu couldn't help but take a deep breath and try to stay calm as much as possible.

Now we can only hope that Berserker can end the battle as soon as possible...

As the White Dragon of Britain, Einzbern Castle spent a lot of time and resources to summon him this time.

With his extraordinary power...even if his opponent is Saber, it shouldn't be difficult to end the battle quickly—

As this thought flashed through his mind, he suddenly heard a deafening explosion.

The two servants' figures collided with each other as fast as meteors, then bounced off each other and fell to the ground.

Before they even touched the ground, the floor had already shattered rapidly, and the thin magic power in the real world was completely absorbed by Alvin. On the other side, the scales on the surface of Vortigern's body had already been shattered.

They are all white dragons, but Alvin is the new king who has absorbed the power of Vortigern. Even without the master's magic supply, the Holy Sword of the Star is enough to make Vortigern fear him.

"Why are you doing this, Alvin?"

Vortigern forced himself to support himself and stared at Alvin: "Do you know what the biggest difference between you and me is?"

He stared into Alvin's eyes and said slowly, "Master."

"As long as I have the Master's magical power and the strengthening of the Command Spells... the final winner will definitely be me."

Like a victor looking down on the defeated, Vortigern smiled. "If you keep fighting... you'll definitely lose, Alvin."

He is different from Alvin. With Irisviel as his master, he can at least ensure that he will not be defeated due to the loss of magic power supply.

Moreover... he still has three 'Command Spells' that can enhance his power.

Vortigern landed beside Emiya Kiritsugu and said in a tone that brooked no argument: "Let the Master use the Strengthening Command Spell on me."

"..."

After he finished speaking, Emiya Kiritsugu remained silent.

After an indeterminate amount of time of silence, he whispered, "Alice...she's missing."

Missing… ?

The smile on Vortigern's face gradually froze.

But before he could figure out what was going on, he suddenly felt the power of a Command Spell quietly descending upon his body.

At the same time, a clear and pleasant voice came to his ears.

"Kill yourself...berserker."

Chapter 117 Matou Sakura: Become my Servant, Saber

The Command Spell, with its coercive force, quietly descended upon Vortigern's body.

For a moment, the former king of Britain suddenly had an urge to commit suicide.

Normally, a servant would be unable to resist the mandatory demands of a Command Spell, no matter how unreasonable they were.

However, the higher the servant's [Magic Resistance], the less restricted the Command Spell is.

Even though he was the 'old king', he was still a white dragon after all. When the first 'suicide' command spell descended upon his body, Vortigern reacted immediately and suddenly raised his head to look forward.

"Alvin, what on earth did you do to my Master?!"

The fact that he committed suicide at this critical juncture must be related to Alvin no matter how you think about it.

But logically speaking, Alvin has been fighting him since the beginning, so he shouldn't have had the chance to come into contact with Irisviel...

Alvin gripped the holy sword tightly. In the darkness, the golden sword light was particularly dazzling, giving his body a sacred luster.

He looked at Vortigern in front of him, as well as the man in the black windbreaker beside him, and said with a quick smile, "It seems that while you were targeting my Master, someone was also targeting your Master."

Irisviel, if I'm not mistaken, should have been hiding in the Einzbern Castle. That territory is covered with complex magic barriers, making it easy to defend but difficult to attack... Who exactly wants to get rid of Vortigern?

However, a Command Spell is not enough to make Vortigern commit suicide...

When Alvin looked up, as expected, he saw Vortigern trying his best to resist the mandatory order of the 'Command Spell', growling.

Soon, he raised his head, his eyes already turned scarlet.

Although his job is berserker, Vortigern has always suppressed his rationality. Now he realizes that he is no longer allowed to appear in the world as a "normal person", so his furious murderous intent finally breaks through his rationality.

At this moment, he just wanted to drag Alvin into hell before being eliminated.

“Alvin…Alvin!!!”

The next moment, under Vortigern's feet, a magical power so strong that it was almost suffocating was gradually filling the rooftop.

True Ether!

That was a magical power that only existed during the Age of Gods. In order to heal its wounds as quickly as possible, it had to use this special power.