The Holy Grail War of God's Blessing

"You're just like a venomous snake. This is totally different from the courage you showed before."

Saber said with a frown.

"Is this not a duel of honor, but a fight of interest? Or is it that the famous Knight King is no longer able to deal with his opponent?"

Manshu said indifferently that the only people here were him and Saber⒏⒌奇络〖￡㈥杉娰④粫Ｓｏ索=←:, so no matter what actions they took, it would not have much impact.

Of course, Manshu's criterion is to be able to win, but even if he can't, it won't be considered a loss. At least being able to fight Saber at close range today has satisfied Manshu's desire.

Of course, it would be even better if they could defeat Saber directly.

However, Manshu did not have much strength left, and the magic power consumed in the previous battle with the hero king Gilgamesh could not be recovered in a short time.

Let's give it one last try.

"I will revive Michael's deeds and slay the dragons and snakes here!"

Manjushri praised silently in his heart, and the mighty power to slay the dragon was displayed on the sword. The power that knocked down the red dragon in the Book of Revelation reappeared here.

Saber instantly sensed this fatal threat, and subconsciously grasped the holy sword in both hands and swung it down with all her might.

An immediate stinging pain came from her wrist, causing her to stop.

The wound caused by Lancer made it impossible for her to release the most powerful holy sword in her hand.

The only options were to avoid or force Manshu to stop, and Saber chose the latter.

It is better to advance than to retreat. With this thought in mind, Saber rushed forward, summoning all her strength to swing the holy sword, stabbing Manshu's right arm from bottom to top.

Planning to stop him by exchanging injuries for injuries? Manshu saw through Saber's plan at a glance, but this was also an open conspiracy.

"Humph……"

Manshu took two steps back, the sword in his hand almost slipped out of his hand, and blood gushed out from his right arm.

Saber's attack just now cut Manshu's right arm, split the bone, and cut off one-third of the flesh.

Even if Manshu hadn't retreated in time, Saber's 6th Chop would have been able to directly chop off Manshu's head.

Still, he was found an opportunity, and his impatience gave Saber a gap to counterattack.

Yes, it is a bit too arrogant to brag in front of such an opponent.

Manshu shook his head, knowing that at this point in the night, his martial arts were still not enough, and his physical strength and magic power were running low.

Saber was also seriously injured, but she had armor made of magic power, and she used her injured left hand to save her life, so the price was only that her left hand was split into one-third.

Anyway, there is no need to use any strength, so it doesn't make any difference even if you can't use it directly. What's more, the servant's body recovers very quickly, and such injuries can heal themselves in no time.

The expression on Saber's face remained the same, calm and beautiful, with only a hint of paleness indicating that she was not in a very good condition.

"Do you want to do it again, Berserker? You've made yourself look miserable with your playfulness."⑶$＞⑶●‖０—⑤∧

Saber sneered, responding to Manshu's previous words.

"You are truly an outstanding flower of the battlefield. I am very satisfied with playing like this. I forgive your rudeness, Saber."

Manshu laughed heartily, and his hand, which had been almost broken, recovered in the blink of an eye, as if time and space were flowing backwards.

This is the effect of a skill called Regroup, which can reset the status.

Saber’s expression froze for a moment, and she immediately resumed her defensive stance.

"Your reaction is so adorable, Saber."

"Do you think you have a sure win and are ready to start insulting me?"

Saber said in a deep voice, and instantly burst out with an aura even stronger than before.

"No, this is just a compliment. There is no need to be on guard anymore, Saber. My playful heart has been satisfied. It is time to return to my bedroom and rest."

Manshu shook his head, and the deck of the solar boat appeared under his feet, taking him directly back to the sky.

"Goodbye Saber. The next time I swing my sword at you, be prepared to die. There won't be a second chance for fun."

Mansu's laughter came from the sky, and the sun boat disappeared in the sky in the blink of an eye, leaving only the sound echoing.

Saber, who was standing on the ground, had an uncertain expression on her face for a moment, and stood on the battlefield in silence.

It was not until the figure of Emiya Kiritsugu slowly approached from the other side that Saber stepped out of her stillness and walked over.

"Berserker and Saber clashed at the Hyatt Hotel, which was blown up by Emiya Kiritsugu."

Mine Kirei then reported the incident to Tōsaka Tokiomi, but concealed his own situation.

Group "It seems that my guess is correct. Berserker's Master is Kenneth El-Melloi. Then Lancer should be Matou Kariya's Servant."

: Tōsaka Tokiomi nodded and smiled, feeling that he had not made any big mistakes in his strategy.

9 “Send some Assassins to protect Matou Kariya. Don’t let him be killed before Saber is knocked down.”

4 "The Einzberns are depraved. They even resorted to such a method that is not suitable for magi. We should hurry up and gather information about Saber. We should first focus on dealing with Saber and Berserker."

8 “Yes, teacher.”

2 Kotomine Kirei answered obediently, and after finishing the conversation, he returned to his room.

4 “Archer?”

3In Kotomine Kirei's room, the Hero King, wearing an enamel leather jacket with fur trim and leather pants, was leaning leisurely on a bench.

3. The Hero King didn't care at all about breaking into someone else's room. He even took out red wine from the cupboard and poured it into a glass, tasting it elegantly.

０ "How about Kirei? Serving that Tōsaka Tokiomi forever won't satisfy your soul, right?"

5. The King of Heroes raised his glass and looked at Kotomine Kirei with an intriguing look.

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Chapter 15 Premeditation

The church staff had a busy night. The incident on Warehouse Street had not yet settled down, and the tallest building in the city had been blown down again. The roof of another building that was still under construction had been opened.

A gas explosion couldn't have blown up a street and then two buildings at the same time, right?

The Masters and Servants participating in this Holy Grail War are also digesting the information generated tonight.

Manshu, who was sitting in the room, was worried about something, and he didn't even turn the page of the book in his hand for a long time.

"King, are you thinking about something?"

Matou Kariya, who came to offer tribute and books, noticed the expression on Manshu's face, so he half-knelt beside Manshu and asked.

"Is it so obvious?"

Manshu came out of his thoughts, closed the book in his hand and put it aside, and asked subconsciously.

Matou Kariya replied respectfully: "Since I came in, you haven't turned the page of the book in your hand, and you haven't even glanced at the food and wine."

"Saber, Archer, and Rider are so busy←:2▲＝㈨℃㈣0‰}⑷馓污鑥"…④, if we leave these three alone, there might be some interesting scenes to come, but we'll have to wait a little longer."

Manshu did not say it explicitly, but only described it vaguely.

To be honest, Manshu has not felt much urgency so far.

Being able to see Manshu several times was just to give up some opportunities in order to satisfy my inner desires and choose to experience my past fantasies.

It is the same now. Now that the plot of The Banquet of Three Kings has arrived, it is still fun to participate in it, but this means a long period of dormancy.

After all, if the plot is to continue, it seems that no servant can leave the field.

There is no need to say much about the three protagonists. Lancer cannot let Saber fall before he leaves the stage, and Assassin is irrelevant.

"I see. So you are also troubled by this. Is it because the Servant's body restricts your time?"

Matou Kariya roughly understood what he meant, and he touched it while thinking about how to respond.

Matou Kariya did not think for too long. After hesitating for a moment, he looked at Manshu and asked, "King, how much do you desire the Holy Grail?"

“That’s a very good question, Kariya.”

Manshu suddenly laughed and said in praise.

"Then I understand. I am the one who is worrying myself. I am actually troubled by such a problem."

The successive victories and advantages made Manshu a little inflated. As an ordinary person who suddenly possessed powerful strength, this sudden improvement would naturally bring about his inner expansion, especially since Manshu had not encountered any setbacks to burst his expansion.

But in the final analysis, Manshu's goal is fixed, which is to win seven victories and hold up the Holy Grail in exchange for new life.

Even if you want to play around, at least make sure it is safe and don't let victory slip through your fingers because of arrogance.

Wouldn't that mean I would be the same kind as the Hero King Gilgamesh? Even if I were Gilgamesh, I'd rather be the Gilgamesh in the Blue Silver.

It would be too funny and ridiculous if something like this happened because of carelessness.

"My need for the Holy Grail is greater than anything else. Rest for a day, and then turn the Tohsaka family into ruins."

Manshu said to Matou Kariya, claiming that it was me who had been replaced by him instead of me.

"You don't have to rush to deal with Tōsaka Tokiomi, King. Rider's group seems to be easier to deal with. His prison master is just an apprentice of the Clock Tower."

Matou Kariya advised that he was the one who wanted to defeat Tōsaka Tokiomi the most, but for now he could put his desires below.

“I was going to praise you more, Yanye.” Manshu shook his head and raised his hand. Matou Yanye immediately stopped talking and lowered his head to listen attentively.

"You have just spoken words of wisdom, why are you blocking your wisdom now because of your impatience?"

"I forgot your previous teachings." Matou Kariya said ashamedly.

“My actions may be because of you, but they are definitely based on my own thoughts. Don’t let your emotions sway your thinking, Kariya.”

"But I have no right to reprimand you like this today. I am also hesitant and confused because of my own emotions."

After saying that, Manshu smiled, picked up the fine wine brought by Matou Kariya on the table, and poured the wine into two glasses.

"Let me pour you a drink."

Matou Kariya said hurriedly.

"This is what you deserve." Manshu stopped Jiantong Yanye, poured the wine and handed him the glass.

Matou Kariya respectfully took the wine glass and drank the wine.

It seemed that Matou Kariya was quite satisfied with this, and Manshu didn't say much.

Although he felt that the relationship between the two was a little weird, since both parties were enjoying it, there was no need to say anything unnecessary.

As long as it can be maintained, it doesn’t matter even if it is unreasonable.

Thinking of this, Manshu also raised his glass and drank the wine in the glass. It tasted really good.

"Next, prepare well. You should be looking forward to it."

Manshu patted Matou Kariya on the back and said.

"By the way, with your attainments in magic, you probably can't fight against Tohsaka Tokiomi. I will let the goddess Isis give you some of her powerful magic. If you can defeat Tohsaka Tokiomi directly, victory will be in our hands."

The outcome of the battle between the masters will definitely be decided faster than the outcome between Manshu and the Hero King Gilgamesh. As long as the Hero King does not directly use the Sword of Disunity, the battle between the two should last for several hours.

"I will never let you down, my king."

Matou Kariya fell to his knees in excitement, and was so excited that he was almost about to climb up and kiss Manshu's shoes.

Although I feel that if Mansu were to bring up this matter, Matou Kariya would most likely do it.

"You must not lose control of your emotions when the time comes. Not much of the power bestowed by the goddess Isis will reach you. Even if I can share the glory bestowed upon me, only a small part will remain from me. So you must keep calm and look for opportunities."

"I will, my king." Matou Kariya calmed down and said firmly.

"I'll wait and see your victory, Yanye." Manshu responded with a smile and poured another glass of wine.

"Let's consider this as an advance celebration." Manshu raised his glass and handed it to Matou Kariya, then poured himself a glass and clinked glasses with Matou Kariya. The group of eight drank together.

Manshu didn't stop until he had finished drinking the wine on the table, and he left the room only after Matou Kariya had cleaned up the table.

"Gilgamesh, maybe you should consider close combat."

I believe that Matou Yanyegui believes it, but we still need to make preparations for both situations.

It is better to be in control of your own affairs, otherwise once an accident occurs, there will be no room for recovery.

The strategy to defeat the King of Heroes, if he doesn't have a seizure in Warehouse Street, that should be the best chance.