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Chapter 133

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[This was already...]

[Her last attachment.]

"Holy crap, could it be that Junko found them?!"

In the Sky Screen world, Natsuki Subaru's eyes widened, panicked, smelling a thick crisis.

Caster and Shoko were like the old generals on a stage, covered in death flags, plus the environment of a thunderstorm...

They're done for!

89. Evil Dragon Roars, Black Grail Devours Saber, Projection Begins!

["Rumble!"]

[The gloomy sky rumbled with a rainstorm, and bolts of white lightning exploded.]

[Medea flew into the sky vigilantly, watching every corner of the surrounding mountains.]

[With a flash of light, the spine-bone magic staff of Aki Tomoya appeared in her hand.]

[A magic craft with imaginary number attributes is always the best weapon for facing enemies.]

[So... who has come knocking?]

[The Berserker of the Einzbern family?]

[Or Lancer, Archer, and the others?]

[No matter who it is, daring to attack her magic workshop, it wouldn't be too tricky to deal with.]

["Such a hidden presence..."]

[Medea frowned and muttered to herself, quickly thinking of Assassin.]

[Only a Servant of this class could use presence concealment to such perfection.]

[If it were yesterday, she would definitely be very worried about Lady Shoko's safety.]

[But now...]

[The witch from the Confidential Confidential Age of Gods curled her lips, revealing a confident smile.]

[The hostile Servant had been lured away by her. At most, a mage would be left to sneak attack the Master. She had already ordered the King of Knights to protect Shoko, enough to sit back and relax. Even the weakest Heroic Spirit could easily crush a modern mage.]

[Mage and Heroic Spirit, that is the difference between man and god!]

However...

Many people were also calm, but after hearing Medea's inner thoughts, their eyes widened instantly, as if they had thought of something, their mouths twitching, roaring frantically.

"Who the hell knew this Holy Grail War wasn't seven, but nine people!"

"Caster, don't be careless!"

That's right.

This Holy Grail War not only had the hunched black shadow that broke out of Sasaki Kojiro's body, but also the King of Heroes left over from the last Holy Grail War.

It absolutely could not be treated as a normal Holy Grail War!

In Tokyo, Nishimiya Yuzuru looked at the sky screen worriedly, her heart turning cold.

As her friend saw this, she walked over and whispered comfortingly: "Don't worry, Caster is very strong, especially now that she's in her magic workshop, she will definitely be able to protect your sister."

["...Hmm."]

Nishimiya Yuzuru's brows gradually relaxed, but the worry in her heart still lingered.

The perspective shifted again to the rather quiet house.

["Woo... (Sorry)."]

[The brown-haired girl gestured repeatedly in sign language toward the golden-haired female knight beside her.]

["This has nothing to do with you."]

[Artoria spoke softly, understanding the girl's meaning from her emotions.]

[Although Caster had tied her to the same boat with despicable methods, this had nothing to do with the deaf girl who cooked for her. Her honor would not allow her to watch an innocent girl perish in this war.]

[Nishimiya Shoko shook her head gently, preparing to go to the kitchen to cook another meal for the King of Knights.]

[Suddenly.]

["Who is it?!"]

[Saber turned around abruptly, shouting in a deep voice, her hands gripping her invisible sword tightly.]

[The experience of a hero tempered through a thousand battles made her sense that the atmosphere was not right.]

[Heh~]

["Long time no see, Saber."]

[With golden particles scattering, a golden-haired young man in a casual shirt brushed his hair, laughing wildly as he walked out.]

["Your soul is still so pure, shining. As expected of a collectible I have taken a fancy to!"]

["I don't understand. Are you the eighth Servant outside the specifications?"]

[Artoria frowned tightly, ready for battle.]

["Don't you remember?"]

[Gilgamesh's expression was strange, then he snorted coldly: "A mongrel after all, just a frog in a well, naturally unable to perceive the sky outside the well."]

["Then..."]

[Gilgamesh opened his eyes. Countless golden ripples full of pressure appeared, and Noble Phantasms in the shapes of swords, axes, and halberds surged out, shooting toward Saber like a rainstorm under her heavy gaze.]

[Even if the true name was not released, to show respect for the collectible, every Noble Phantasm was at least A-rank or above. Even if just projected, they could cut through mountains.]

[Like golden swords splitting the sky,]

["Shoo shoo shoo shoo shoo...!!"]

[Gorgeous divine light pierced the air, erupting with thunderous roars. They crossed one after another, instantly cutting the mansion into debris, and even leaving crisscrossing sword marks hundreds of meters long on the surrounding ground.]

[But it seemed that because of some Noble Phantasm of the King of Heroes, the great commotion was isolated and not noticed by Caster in the distance.]

[Enemy!]

[An unprecedented enemy!]

[Reacting quickly, Saber, who had saved the deaf girl, felt her intuition screaming in her mind.]

[At this moment, her situation was only slightly better than when she was with Yukino.]

[Thinking of this, she couldn't help but recall the moment not long ago when she was filled with magical energy by that easy-to-get-along-with boy.]

[No, how could I think like that...]

[Saber shook her head, holding her long sword to block in front of the girl.]

"It's over, our King is gone."

Reality.

Kazuma cried with a mournful face.

Actually, his luck with women was okay, but for some reason, they were all a bunch of perverts.

For a normal king with great personal charm like Saber, he admired and looked up to her.

He, too, had a dream of being a great hero.

Unfortunately, now, it was clearly impossible for Saber to win.

"Sigh, if only the Master were Luo Shu."

"Dream on. If that were the case, the Holy Grail War might have ended in one night. You saw how awesome that sword strike from Saber was before, didn't you?"

"Don't say that, look, Saber herself likes Luo Shu very much."

"Is that liking? She's just craving Luo Shu's body (magical energy), she's a pervert."

Sure enough.

["Clang clang clang clang clang!!"]

[Clear, crisp sounds exploded, rolling air waves squeezing and displacing the air, as if thousand-meter giant swords were casually modifying the map.]

[Saber gritted her teeth, using both hands to exert force, blocking the golden, brilliant divine light with her holy sword.]

[But six... eight... twelve... thirty...]

[The golden divine light seemed endless.]

[Her armor shattered, her cheeks were stained with blood, and everything was coming to an end.]

["Mongrel, is this your limit?"]

[Having forced Saber into a desperate situation with just a slight probe, this oldest and strongest King of Heroes had lost interest.]

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