Zongman, the journey begins from the wrong place

Faced with Altria's provocation, Noah simply lowered his sword silently.

"You don't need to test me. I don't have much magic power, but it's enough to deal with you alone."

Faced with this statement, Artoria nodded calmly without expressing any doubt.

Although she was born to fight against the majority, Artoria had never encountered a strong enemy that could completely overwhelm her in the past.

Even the gap between the humble king Vortigern and Artoria is much smaller than the gap between Noah and her at this moment.

If they exchanged masters... No, even if my magic power level was only half of Noah's, I would probably be killed immediately, right?

Of course, Artoria would not be discouraged by this. After all, she was born with the heart of a red dragon and obtained the holy sword in the first battle. Isn't that her luck?

Luck is itself a part of strength.

Is any fight completely fair?

"So, Noah, what are you going to do next? Continue fighting? Retreat? Or, are you going to talk to me about ascending the throne of Camelot?"

Noah really doesn't like rolling his eyes, because he thinks if someone makes him unhappy, he should just kill them instead of struggling with internal conflicts.

But this time, he really couldn't help himself and rolled his eyes.

"Hey, Leah, could you please stop being so impulsive? It doesn't make any sense for me to become the king of Camelot!"

Altria showed a pure and innocent look.

"How could that be? I can guarantee that with your talent, you will definitely be recognized and welcomed by all the Knights of the Round Table."

"But I don't welcome you! I don't want to go to your Camelot and suffer!"

"I don't like to hear that! What happened to you in Camelot? Camelot is so perfect!"

"But just from the way you're eating, I can tell you've never had anything delicious in Camelot, have you?! British food is notoriously bad all over the world!"

"No..."

Although she wanted to refute, she couldn't help but look embarrassed when she thought of one of her subordinates who didn't understand her hint at all and frantically presented her with mashed potatoes.

The topic could not be continued, and Altria could only look around, confirming Sora's safety, and then scan every corner.

After the fight between Altria and Noah, half of the Seaside Park Square was now in ruins.

Especially the momentum brought by the release of the Noble Phantasm just now, it is likely to spread across half of Fuyuki City.

However, there was still no pedestrian to be seen nearby, and even the sound of vehicles that should have come from the Yuanchuan Bridge could not be heard.

It was obvious that the coastal park had been isolated by a barrier to repel people at some point.

At this moment, including the Servants and the Masters, there were probably more than ten pairs of eyes focused on the two of them.

Thinking of this, Artoria temporarily gave up her plan to fight.

"Master, do you want to continue fighting? Frankly speaking, although I am confident that I can defeat her, I might not be able to respond quickly if Miss Sora is in danger. Do you need to protect Miss Sora and leave first?"

Feeling the thoughts coming from Altria, Kenneth also fell into deep thought on the construction site tower a little far away from the coastal park.

Kenneth had naturally discovered the repellent barrier set up nearby a long time ago.

But this did not dispel the anxiety in his heart - how to say it?

The two Heroic Spirits were fighting with such force that even the weakest magician should have been able to sense it, but no one came out yet.

But Kenneth had the feeling that he was being stared at by several pairs of eyes, and his back felt cold.

Why do I keep feeling a tingling sensation in my magic circuit? It feels like it's about to get tangled up.

"Don't act rashly. Protecting Sora is your top priority—wait! What is that? A motorcycle?"

Ok?

At the same time, Artoria also heard an overly hearty laugh accompanied by the rumbling sound of a motorcycle.

"You bastards! The King has arrived! Why don't you come greet him?!"

"Big Brother is so handsome!! Long live the Hero King!!"

94 The world's rarest hybrid

At the port near the seaside park, Kiritsugu Emiya, who was on a container, raised his sniper rifle and aimed high.

A blurry yet clear figure appeared in the luminous sight with infrared sensing function.

Blurry, because there are only two unclear colors of light and shadow in the field of vision.

But it is clear because its outline and shape are very clear. In a very dim environment, it is a large target as bright as a fluorescent lamp.

Especially that extremely tasteless, lemon-shaped slicked-back hair, for Emiya Kiritsugu, it can be said to be the object of his daily dream.

Kenneth El-Melloi Archipelago!

If he hadn't taken away the holy relic prepared by the Einzbern family, Saber on the ground, who was also an exceptional level among the first-class servants, should have been Emiya Kiritsugu's Servant.

After witnessing the battle between the servants on the ground, Kiritsugu Emiya's emotions were actually very complicated.

I was disappointed that the legendary King Arthur was just a little blonde girl.

There was also anger, anger at the people of King Arthur's time who actually placed such heavy responsibilities on this little girl.

He was also thankful that he was not the one who summoned it and sent it to the battlefield.

However, no matter how his emotions were surging, Emiya Kiritsugu remained rational at this moment, and his finger on the trigger was extremely steady.

The man with the slicked-back hair in sight was still looking downwards, apparently unaware that Emiya Kiritsugu, who was out of sight, had already aimed at his head.

This did not exceed Emiya Kiritsugu's expectations.

Ever since the Holy Relic was stolen, Emiya Kiritsugu has carefully investigated Kenneth... Well, it was only because he was sure that he would also participate in the Holy Grail War, and it definitely had nothing to do with the Holy Relic being stolen.

In short, based on Emiya Kiritsugu's investigation and judgment, Kenneth is a typical magus.

Talented, arrogant, lacking a sense of crisis, dismissive of technology, smart but not much...

Kiritsugu Emiya has killed too many opponents like this.

Those who have been immersed in the world of magic for too long have forgotten another more basic truth - no matter what method is used, people will die if they are killed, no matter whether you use guns or magic!

My lord, times have changed!

“Maiya, what’s going on?”

"We've locked onto that red-haired woman. We're ready to shoot at any time."

After receiving the answer, Emiya Kiritsugu did not take action immediately, but looked around first.

He was thinking, considering whether it was worth exposing his own existence in order to get rid of Kenneth.

Compared to Kayneth, Emiya Kiritsugu was more worried about other Masters.

For example, the Master of the Matou family who has not yet been exposed.

For example, Tōsaka Tokiomi. Although his strength as a magician is not as good as Kenneth, as one of the three great families, he is well aware of the essence of the Holy Grail War and must be more dangerous.

For example, the unknown Berserker Master on the ground, whose stats were two levels lower, was still able to tie with Saber.

And Kotomine Kirei, the agent of the Holy Church...

There was no reason for it, but when Emiya Kiritsugu saw the other party's information, he was inexplicably concerned and couldn't ignore it.

There is always a kind of encounter with the same type of...

In short, the unknown is the biggest enemy.

Compared to the obvious Kayneth, Emiya Kiritsugu always felt that other opponents were more dangerous.

From this perspective, keeping Kenneth and his Saber to attract the firepower of other Masters is the best option.

However, time waits for no one, and opportunities are always fleeting...

Abandoning the arrogant idea of wanting to take away all the Masters at once, Emiya Kiritsugu took a deep breath and raised his gun again.

"Maiya, listen to my countdown and shoot together."

"it is good!"

"three two……"

The roar of an engine that resounded through the night sky interrupted Emiya Kiritsugu's thoughts.

But the bigger problem was the arrogant laughter that followed.

"Huh? Wait!"

He quickly called a halt to the attack, and Emiya Kiritsugu changed the position of the scope. Then his pupils suddenly constricted and his face twisted.

"What? Illya?! Why is she here?!"

There was no mistake about it, although the person sitting on that oversized heavy motorcycle was a blond young man in a black and white motorcycle suit and a white-haired little girl dressed like a Christmas doll, the combination looked awkward no matter how you looked at it.

But Kiritsugu Emiya recognized at a glance that it was the heroic spirit Gilgamesh he summoned, and his daughter, Illya!

After summoning Gilgamesh, Emiya Kiritsugu arrived in Fuyuki City before his wife Irisviel to make preparations.

In the plan, Kiritsugu Emiya intended to have Irisviel disguised as Gilgamesh's Master, arrive in Fuyuki City openly to attract firepower, while he would sneak attack other Masters from the side.

But why is Illya here?

Where did Irisviel go?

This confusion was quickly dispelled when Kiritsugu Emiya saw the excitement on Illya's rosy little face.

Emiya Kiritsugu found that he had overlooked one point, that is, the wish of Gilgamesh himself.

Although he does not treat his servants as simple familiars like other masters, it now seems that he still underestimates these ancient heroes with unique personalities.

During these days, Emiya Kiritsugu and Gilgamesh had hardly spoken to each other, but the simple-minded Illya and Irisviel got along surprisingly well with this ancient tyrant.

It must be Illya!

Illya must have begged Gilgamesh to bring her here.

Given Gilgamesh's personality, if he insisted on bringing Illya with him, no one in Einzbern Castle would be able to stop him.

Ahad is a waste!

Why don't you dare to fight the Hero King?!

The worst that can happen is that you die a few hundred times!

And Alice! What the hell are you doing, Alice!

He felt extremely remorseful, but Emiya Kiritsugu also knew that it was useless to dwell on it now, so he could only stare at the center of the battlefield.

In the seaside park, Noah and Artoria forgot about defense and silently watched the heavy motorcycle speeding to the center of the battlefield and the blond young man sitting on it.

The moment a Heroic Spirit is summoned to the real world, the Root will grant it the knowledge necessary to live in the modern world. Therefore, Artoria knows about the biker gang.

But even so, Artoria still felt that it was too incongruous to have such a person appear on the devastated battlefield.

Especially the little white-haired girl who looked as delicate as a rag doll. When she jumped off the back of the motorcycle, she let out a soft "hey".

Combined with her red and white Christmas outfit, she really looks like she grew up eating cuteness.

Both Noah and Altria felt like bubbles were popping in their hearts when they saw this.

The white-haired girl seemed to notice the two men's gazes and blushed shyly.

But he quickly reacted, took a deep breath, puffed up his little face, and put on a fierce posture.

"Hey! You two bastards! The Hero King Gilgamesh is here! Come over here and kneel down! I'll spare your lives! Ahem!"

The overly childish voice echoed in the seaside park.

Looking at the white-haired girl who coughed repeatedly because she spoke too loudly before she could finish her words, Artoria and Noah looked at each other again.

Meanwhile, Emiya Kiritsugu, who was high up, was already in tears, and his hands, which usually didn't shake when he held the Barrett and shot, were now trembling slightly.

Because he had to use a lot of strength to resist the urge to shoot his own heroic spirit in the head.

My daughter was kidnapped by a real yellow-haired man. She has become a bad person and even swears! What should I do?

Waiting online! Very urgent!