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"Wait! Don't drag me along, go by yourself if you want to go!"

"That won't do. Since you are my Master, you must appear together!"

After a hearty laugh, the King of Conquerors pulled the reins, and with the crisp crack of the whip, the Noble Phantasm, the Divine Wheel, started to move, and the dark blue arc of electricity instantly illuminated the night sky.

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The port of Fuyuki City.

Compared to the quarrel between the King of Conquerors and Waver over there, the battle here was obviously much more intense.

The sparks created by the collision between the magic spear and the holy sword illuminated the area, and the clanging sounds of the spear and sword colliding formed a magnificent symphony.

The handsome man with long golden hair turned his body and bathed in the cold moonlight. During the battle, he threw his long golden hair behind his head, revealing his peerless face that was enough to drive women crazy.

The strange spear in his hand, which had a peculiar shape and looked like a magic wand, also burst out with powerful force under his control. A steady stream of water gathered beside him under his control, and he calmly responded to the fierce attack of the golden-haired knight king in front of him.

As each move clashed, powerful magic began to spread around, and a continuous trickle of water and a fierce gale shone in the moonlight.

Finally, after hundreds of rounds of fighting, the blond man who was driving the water seemed to have noticed something. He gave a faint smile to Artoria in front of him, then began to change his movements, reduced the offensive in his hands, and withdrew from the tense battle.

"Ok?"

Realizing the intention of the man in front of her, although Altria felt a little surprised, she did not rush to chase him because she was worried that this was a trap. She just looked coldly at the blond man opposite and questioned him rudely.

"Do you want to run away?"

"Escape? You misunderstood..."

Faced with Altria's questioning, the blond man in front did not get angry. He just bit his fingers lightly and then answered elegantly.

"I just discovered something interesting, so I need to leave the battle to confirm it, beautiful swordsman."

He looked at Altria in front of him, a smile appearing in his eyes.

At the same time, Artoria felt her body stiffen. Her keen intuition made her realize that something bad was happening. She suddenly looked into the man's eyes and saw her own outline reflected in them.

Then a strange feeling came over her, as if she was completely seen through, which made her feel a chill down her spine.

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Chapter 1 Are You Diarmuid? (2/)

The moonlight is quiet and the stars are twinkling.

The sharp clang of metal colliding echoed in an uninhabited port in Fuyuki City.

The fierce fighting spirit and outward magic power continued to dissipate with the collision of gun and sword, and the terrifying destructive power also devastated this remote battlefield.

The waves and the stars shine against each other in the night sky.

On the battlefield, having received the order from her Master, the Servant Artoria roared angrily, then raised the invisible sword in her hand and swung it at the blond man in front of her again.

In response to this, the handsome man in front, with a temperament like violet, showed no emotion. He waved the peculiarly shaped double-headed gun in his hand, and continued to control the trickle of water coming from nowhere to face the edge of the invisible sword with his best efforts.

Even though they were just a few seemingly weak trickles, under the man's control, the power and tenacity they unleashed were not inferior to the surrounding green gale.

After several collisions and fights, Artoria, who was constantly attacking in front of her, deeply realized how difficult the man in front of her was.

"Your fighting spirit is truly fierce. I believe you must be a seasoned warrior. Although you have deliberately concealed your weapon, my wisdom has already told me that you must be the Saber of this Holy Grail War."

"Oh, that's not necessarily true. It's not a good habit to jump to conclusions on the battlefield. You can't see my weapon. Maybe I'm actually Lancer or Archer."

Even though she was seen through by the other party, Altria's expression did not waver at all. The magic power condensed in her palms continued to increase, and she continued to control the invisible gale and slashed violently at the enemy in front of her.

"You really like to joke."

Seeing Altria's denial, the blond man in front of him smiled slightly, then once again controlled the water flow to block the incoming attack. He then stepped back slightly, looking at Altria's agile figure in the moonlight. The blond man bit his fingertips, his eyes suddenly brightened, and then continued.

"Although I'm not a hero or a sage known for my wisdom, I'm still confident in my vision."

Well, compared to the fierce gale, what is hidden is actually the aura of star power...

Saber class, star power, and a signature weapon that she doesn't want to reveal.

"I see, I see... I understand everything now."

As the information was gathered, the blond man who was biting his fingers suddenly had an idea in his mind and got the answer he wanted.

'Is it that person? This is really surprising.' He couldn't help but think to himself.

At this moment, Saber's secret had been completely revealed before him.

He narrowed his eyes and looked at Saber in front of him with a half-smile. Suddenly, Artoria felt the discomfort of being completely seen through come over her again.

But before she could make a move, the blond man in front of her shifted his gaze to Irisviel, who had been hiding behind Altria. His eyes seemed thoughtful, as if he was calculating something.

In response to this, Altria's expression gradually became serious. She took a step forward, stared at the blond man in front of her warily, and questioned.

"What do you want to do to my Master?!"

Compared to fighting with ancient heroes who are also from myths and legends, attacking the vulnerable Master is undoubtedly a better choice in this Holy Grail War.

"Don't worry, Saber, I hold no ill will towards the lady behind you."

The blond man shook his head slightly, then replied in a rather polite tone, "It's just that my lord is very concerned about the two Masters in this Holy Grail War, so he asked me to help him confirm which two groups are the biggest enemies he needs to keep a close eye on during the battle."

He swung his double-headed spear, his magic power quietly erupting in the dark. His blue-silver armor danced in the air, creating a sparkle. Then, in a matter-of-fact tone, he said, "Clearly, you and your Master are not."

"You...are you looking down on me?"

Seeing the blond man's nonchalant expression, Altria's eyes grew even colder, as if a sword were hidden within them. The sword of indifference in her hand erupted like a volcano, accompanied by her increasingly intense emotions.

"No, I certainly wouldn't dare to look down on any hero, let alone the renowned Knight King."

The man waved his hand and then spoke in a somewhat surprised tone, "I just didn't expect that the legendary King Arthur was actually a woman."

Altria: “!”

Irisviel: “!!”

On the battlefield, the pupils of the two members of the Saber team suddenly shrank, and they looked at the guy in front of them in disbelief.

They didn't expect that this blond man not only saw through the rank, but also saw through the real name, and said it out loud.

What on earth was going on? Did this guy have a special skill similar to real name recognition?

Is it because of this purpose that he appeared here, to attract as many Servants from other groups as possible and then discover his real name?

Realizing this fact, Altria, who had been at ease before, couldn't help but look ugly. She stared at the blond heroic spirit in front of her with a bad look.

After realizing her secret had been discovered, she no longer planned to hold back. Naturally, there was no need to hide the weapon in her hand anymore. She clenched her hands and began to mobilize her magic power, dispelling the fierce wind attached to the blade, revealing her true appearance. Then she said coldly, "So what if I'm a woman? Can't King Arthur be a woman?"

"Unknown hero, please don't underestimate me just because I'm a woman. You'll pay a heavy price if you do. Before I became a woman, I was a knight and a king!"

"Saber..."

Seeing that her real name was discovered, Irisviel, who was standing behind, had a deep worry in her eyes.

"It's okay, Irisviel. Please retreat a little from now on. Be careful. I'm going to give it my all!"

The Holy Sword of the Star...

"As expected, you are King Arthur. Sorry, I was just a little surprised just now. I have no intention of looking down on you. After all, your sharp sword will not allow me to be arrogant in the slightest."

"That would be best. However, I also have some idea of your identity now."

"Oh?"

The blond man raised an eyebrow, his eyes flickering with interest.

"Your Excellency's ability to discern my identity so quickly proves you must be a hero of remarkable wisdom. Not only does your face, so handsome it almost seems cursed, but you also possess such masterful spearmanship, and a magic spear that rivals the Sword of Victory's...

According to the legend, your real name should be... Cu Chulainn, or Diarmuid Odinah!"

Altria tightly grasped the weapon in her hand and analyzed it rationally.

"what?!"

However, upon hearing a familiar name, the blond man in front of him began to twitch uncontrollably.

His usual elegance and easygoing demeanor also became somewhat stiff at this moment… He gripped his spear tightly and took a deep breath, as if enduring something.

He slowly exhaled, then the blond man forced himself to cheer up and gave a polite yet decent smile to Artoria in front of him. Then, without hesitation, he raised the double-headed gun in his hand and fired a gun flower in the air. Then he controlled the water flow and launched a thundering attack at her with lightning speed.

--boom! !

Driven by the water flow, powerful magic wrapped around the strange spear, and with unparalleled momentum, it suddenly hit the weapon in Artoria's hand, directly knocking it away several steps.

With this strike, Altria felt even more deeply the opponent's immense strength. She didn't know if it was an illusion, but she clearly felt that, in addition to the fierce fighting spirit, this shot also seemed to carry a lot of pure... anger!

"I admire the renowned Knight King, but revealing your true name during battle is not what a warrior should do."

"If you really want to know, then experience it yourself!!"

As soon as the man finished speaking, a cold light flashed, and then a gun shot out like a dragon.

Chapter 2 The Best Partner (2/)

On the outskirts of the warehouse area, in a very hidden corner.

"Let Lancer take the initiative to fight with other Servants, so that those Masters hiding in the dark can no longer hide the Servants they summoned. Then, we can select and analyze the situations exposed by each group to determine the most threatening opponent?"

The old bug, with a hunched body, leaning on a cane, with gloomy eyes and a smell of decay, stood in a shadowy corner and asked.

Behind him, a dark servant with scarlet eyes and an ominous aura was standing there motionless, and the dark aura and shadow gradually merged into one.

The loser Matou Kariya, who was used as a shield, had already been waiting quietly outside under the arrangement of the two.

"Yes, after all, it's an effective method that can be seen with the naked eye, isn't it? Although actively challenging an opponent to a fight might seem foolish to us magi with no sense of honor or morality, for those heroes living in the age of myth, it's the exact opposite."

"Any hero worth his salt wouldn't be able to refuse such an invitation, right?"

Luo Wei looked at the water mirror created by magic in the air, and then spoke.

"Let's not even mention Berserker, who has lost his mind. Right now, there are already Lancer, Saber, and... my Queen, who doesn't look like a Caster at all."

When mentioning Scathach who rushed over with Aozaki Touko, Rowe couldn't help but smile bitterly.

However, he didn't care too much about it.

After all, even if he summoned Caster's dog brother according to his previous idea, the current situation would be the same. After all, neither the master nor the disciple is a person who is content with what he has.

"Oh, so this Lancer's intention is to bypass the magician and directly invite heroes from all eras... Given the personalities of most Heroic Spirits, it's naturally impossible for them to refuse such an invitation."

"Even if the Master's magus disagrees, it's difficult to stop the Servant's desire to go. If one truly wishes to forcibly stop it, there's no other way except to use Command Seals. And if a magus actually does so, not only will it waste a precious Command Seal, it will also create a rift between Master and Servant."

Matou Zouken frowned, then analyzed seriously.