I Will Eventually Become a Partner of Justice

"You want to kill me? Kill me on the first night of this holy grail? Of course it's possible, because it's your choice. However, I will never be caught without a fight. Don't forget——, here, but There is also an Assassin in ambush!" Shirou raised his palm, projecting three sharp swords, and shot towards the crane expectantly.

Under such circumstances, only by exposing the facts around Assassin's existence can they feel worried and gain a chance.

However, Shirou still hasn't figured out whether Assassin is still the handsome Hassan in his memory, and whether he is hiding on the crane?

He doesn't know, he can only gamble.

He has done his best, and now he can only resign himself to fate.

If the bet is correct, then Arturia and Diarmuid, who already have the belief of killing, will be worried about this, and thus have a chance of escape; if the bet is wrong, then the journey called Shiro Fujimaru is over.

"Boom——!!!"

The sound of blasting was accompanied by the sound of collapse, and in the dimness, everyone saw a figure leaping away.

——In the situation where all the six knights have gathered here, the one who covers the breath, monitors this place, and easily avoids Shirou's bombardment is naturally Assassin.

Assassin really ambushes all around!

Artoria and the others became vigilant.

Bet right!

Bet right!

thank you! Assassin!

Like a gambler with all his wealth on his hands, Shirou's eyes were filled with tears at this moment.

However, the exposure of Assassin only made Arturia and the others worry, and it was not enough to constitute a condition for survival.

He still needs to work hard!

Come on, my ordinary mind; come on, this clumsy mouth! This is something to do with my life!

"Understood? Are you clear? Assassin is really ambushing here. And your master is here too. Are you going to attack me? Are you going to attack me? Are you afraid that your master will be killed?"

Shirou asked: "Or, do you think that I, Caster, are just a miscellaneous follower with no self-defense ability? Can you kill me in an instant? Think clearly, your Master has no resistance in front of Assassin Ability! As long as you don't kill me in time, if you are held back by me, your Master will be assassinated by Assassin!"

"Speaking so much, it's hard to hide your inner timidity?" Diarmuid stared at Shirou.

"That's right! I'm very scared, and I can't hide my fear in my tone! After all, I'm Caster. If you fight melee, I'm definitely not your opponent. But, do you think you can kill me in an instant? Do you think I don’t have the ability to delay you? I—— I am also a famous legendary hero in history! A legend of glory who saves the people!” Shirou said loudly, holding back the fear in his heart.

"My lord—"

"Your monarch? Your inexperienced magician from the clock tower, facing the Assassin who left history as an assassin? Are you trying to say that you have the ability to resist? Yes—! You can come Try it! Don't blame me for not reminding you, the Assassin who manifested this time is not an individual!" Shirou said while staring at Diarmuid.

Diarmuid hesitated.

Shirou looked at Artoria again, "So, do you want to come, King of Knights? Try it, are you sure you can kill me in a flash? Take the person behind you who swore to protect Einzbern Oh, did you expose yourself unsuspectingly?"

"Are you attacking my heart?" Arturia stared at Shirou angrily.

Regarding this, Shirou snorted and said, "I am Caster, and fighting you at close quarters is the real stupidity. Then—tell me, King of Knights, you willfully violate your oath once again." Is it? Or, because the puppet behind you is not your real master, so you don't care?"

Artoria's hand froze suddenly.

Irisviel behind Artoria covered her mouth in surprise.

And this scene, everyone who saw it understood.

What Shiro said was true.

Master of Artoria, there is someone else!

The basement of the Church of the Holy Church.

"I'm sorry, teacher. Because of Caster's sudden attack, Assassin was exposed." Using [Empathetic Sense], Kotomine Kirei, who was hiding in the basement of the Holy Church Church, reported the situation to Tosaka Tokiomi on the phonograph.

"Is that so... that projection magic?" Shi Chen asked.

"Yes. A sword was projected, and it shot at Assassin without hesitation, as if he knew about Assassin's existence from the beginning."

Facing Kirei's information, Shichen gave his own evaluation: "It seems that Caster still has the treasure or ability to break [Breath Blocking]."

"Yes, teacher. In addition, that Caster also pointed out the fact that Assassin is a double body, and used this to threaten other Servants not to attack him."

"It's really dangerous enough..." Shi Chen sighed.

"One more thing, teacher. That Caster said that Saber's master is not that Einzbern doll."

"If what Caster said is correct, then Saber's master should be the despicable magician who married the Einzbern family back then and didn't have any reservations about magicians."

"Emiya Kiritsugu..." Kirei's eyes lit up slightly, and he immediately regained his composure.

"That's right. However, this Caster's intelligence-gathering ability is a bit scary. His Master is just an ordinary boy. Maybe he knows about our alliance, but he just didn't point it out. Let him never point it out, as soon as possible." Get him out."

The voice of the hour came from the gramophone.

Kirei's gaze was as calm as water, and he just responded slightly, "Yes."

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Dock warehouse.

Shirou stared at Arturia, "That man's name is Emiya Kiritsugu, right? That notorious magician killer!"

"You——, why—"

Because of the excessive surprise, Irisviel, who was inexperienced in the world, almost expressed her surprise, but fortunately Arturia stopped it in time. But even so, it made everyone present understand that Artoria's master is someone else. It was a man named Emiya Kiritsugu.

"Everyone, this matter is unavoidable for all the servants of the master present here. Dimuludo, Iskandar, your masters are not exempt!"

Shirou raised his hands, looked around the group of heroes, forced himself to suppress the cowardice in his heart, and said loudly: "Plural Assassins have surrounded this battlefield, and the Master of the King of Knights is another despicable killer without the restraint of a magician. I'm afraid, he has already used a sniper rifle to target the Master who exists here!"

"Where is he aiming—?"

"Maybe it's here?" Shirou pointed to the place where Kenneth's voice came out. Kenneth reacted a bit, letting out a small, dismissive grunt. Traditional magicians are very disdainful of modern weapons, thinking that they violate the etiquette of magic.

"Or maybe it's here?" Shirou pointed to Weber, who was hiding behind Iskandar on the chariot suppressing Spartacus, paused, and added: "Maybe——, the head has been aimed at." .”

Weber shrank his head in fright. He didn't want to experience the fun of being headshot.

"Or me?" Shirou pointed a pistol at his head, and then said: "Oh, I forgot! I am a follower! The only thing he will aim at is the magician who is the master! Because, he is a magician killer!"

Weber shrank his head, becoming even more frightened. But Irisviel's complexion was very dignified.

Shirou's eyes were on Artoria and Diarmuid again, and he asked sternly, "Shall I take a gamble, two noble knights? You attack me and see if I can delay it." Watching you until the Assassin who is watching around kills your master, what about the person you swore to protect?"