I am a Type-Moon comic artist!

Instead, it was a petite blonde figure!

"What? A woman? There must be some error in the summoning?" Alucard said with some surprise, as he had not read Fate/Zero.

In Kurokawa Kazuya's manga, he only read Hellsing.

"You bastard, do you look down on women?" King Arthur—Artoria frowned in displeasure.

“No, it’s nothing, just pure curiosity.” Alucard said, bowing slightly. “So you must be King Arthur?”

He was telling the truth, after all, his other Master in Hellsing was a woman...

“That’s right.” Artoria looked up at the white dragon in the sky and said, because Alucard was telling the truth, so she immediately felt relieved: “That guy… Vortigern!”

"Roar——————!!" Perhaps because he saw King Arthur, Vortigern's roar became even louder.

“Oh…can you see me?” Artoria laughed. “Very well! Since you’re throwing a tantrum again, then I’ll subdue you once more—come on, Vortigern!”

Her answer was the dragon's roar and Vortigern's rapid downward charge—

In this world.

Artoria's process of defeating Vortigern was extremely difficult.

King Arthur, Gawain, and their soldiers faced the wicked king, who stole the light from the holy swords from King Arthur and Gawain, killing countless soldiers.

finally--

King Arthur and Gawain's swords pierced the dragon's palms, robbing it of some of its freedom. Only then—with the Holy Lance Rungomminiad—did they finally slay the dragon.

King Arthur does not currently possess the Holy Lance.

Gao Wen was not by his side.

Their existence is also limited in time.

However—the white dragon before him was not the complete Vortigern, but merely a Berserker, a berserker, and not even as powerful as the original Vortigern.

The outcome remains uncertain!

boom--

Artoria tilted her head back slightly, gripped the invisible sword in her hand, and stepped back to avoid the white dragon's attack.

“Asia…”

"I see, so it seems they did find me after all."

"Arthur—!!" the white dragon roared, its mouth agape.

The murky air flowed into his mouth from all around, and he swallowed the light along with it!

The light emanating from the holy sword Excalibur!

Artoria glanced at the sword in her hand and then, without a second thought, took a step forward and slashed at the dragon!

She was very surprised when she first encountered such a situation, that there was something that could devour the light of her holy sword.

But things are different now. She had already anticipated this situation beforehand, and she had foreseen it when she rushed towards him!

She didn't stop there; instead, she released the Wind King's Barrier and channeled her magic into the Excalibur in her hand—

The light on the sword was being frantically absorbed, making it impossible to unleash the Noble Phantasm.

However—her original goal wasn't to unleash the Noble Phantasm!

"Are you full now?" Artoria said with a smile, then jumped up and stomped on the white dragon's head: "If you're full, then quiet down!"

"If you're still hungry, here's yours! Ex-calibur!" A beam of light shot out without any prior preparation.

The white dragon swallowed the entire pillar of light.

However, bloodstains also appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"It seems we've truly had our fill this time." Artoria gripped her sword tightly, wind swirling around the dull, lifeless royal sword.

She is no longer able to unleash her Noble Phantasm for the time being.

However, the white dragon also swelled up because it had absorbed too much light.

"Arthur—"

The white dragon roared, its body slowly shrinking until it became a creature wielding a long sword and wearing armor stained black. Layers of dark clouds filled the sky.

It gives people a very oppressive feeling.

boom----

This is the picture that appeared before Accardo.

The battle between dragons and humans.

No...that was a battle between dragons.

A battle between the white dragon and the red dragon.

Artoria's invisible sword left wound after wound on the white dragon's body.

but--

"This can't go on." Artoria's heart sank slightly as she said, "Master, is there... oh right, no Master... cough. Is his name Kurokawa Kazuya?"

"Hmm, how are you? Do you need any help?"

“Of course, after all, you summoned me—” Artoria smiled slightly: “I can’t subdue this white dragon in my current state, but he can’t do anything about it either. But… I can only exist for thirty minutes, right? There are only about twenty minutes left now… I can’t subdue this dragon within that time.”

"What kind of help do you need?"

“Restrict his movements!” Artoria said. “He’s too agile, but if we restrict his movements, my sword can definitely pierce his heart!”

“I see… Look at what you have here,” Kurokawa Kazuya said. “Give that rope to Alucard and have him help you restrain this dragon’s movements. He can do that.”

“Alucard, I understand.” Artoria nodded and charged head-on towards the white dragon.

The sword in his hand was like an iron hammer, knocking back the swooping white dragon!

At the same time, she shouted loudly, "Accademia! Help me restrain him!"

"Ha—!" Accardo laughed loudly.

Artoria quickly looked up, following the sound, and then saw Alucard above the white dragon—

"I see—is it just to restrain him? Wouldn't it be better to just kill him?"

Sizzle sizzle—

With that, he forcefully thrust the longsword down towards the white dragon's head!

Chapter 266 The Fall

boom--

boom--

Chirp chirp chirp —

"Roar--!"

The white dragon's wings and claws waved in front of him, and bats flew in from all directions, attaching themselves to the white dragon, blocking his vision, and tearing at his scales.

The sharp teeth would send sparks flying off the white dragon's scales.

Blood splattered.

Of course, it wasn't the blood of a white dragon, but the blood of a bat.

Even with their teeth bleeding, the scales remained unharmed—yet the bats continued to bite and tear relentlessly.

He bit himself until he was covered in blood and gore.

Not only on its body, but also on the white dragon's claws and eyes—one bat after another was attached.

"Roar—!" The white dragon, unable to see the road ahead, roared as its body began to slowly shrink. Its enormous size meant it couldn't defend against these ant-like creatures from every angle—

He transformed into a black knight once more, obscuring the original color of his armor. Having absorbed the light from King Arthur's sword, he grew increasingly dark.

A dark shadow enveloped his armor.

The shadow became the sword in his hand, in an instant—

It's raining.

Blood Rain!

In an instant, the sky full of bats turned into countless pieces of flesh and blood falling from the sky.

At the same moment, Accardo kicked him in the face—kicking him off the plane.

"Wail! Wail! Like a pig—" Alucard stepped on his face with one foot and grabbed Vortigern's hands with both of his, kicking him to the ground!

Using their faces as stepping stones to glide across the desert.

"roar----!!"

The knight roared and his body suddenly grew larger, transforming into a giant white dragon once again. However, unlike before, his right cheek was covered in blood and gore!

A golden whip appeared in Alucard's hand without him even noticing.

That was Kurokawa Kazuya's weapon, made from the fur of a fantasy creature.

brush brush --

The whip bound one of the white dragon's claws, while at the same time, the longsword pierced down, embedding the claw into the desert.

On the other side, a dog emerged from the shadows that Acado had spread across the ground—

Huge dog!

The black dog—Baskerville!

The huge black dog bit the white dragon's claw and pinned him to the ground.

"Now—King of Britain!"

"Yes--!"