Chapter 93

What it means to have thirty years of prosperity on the east Reverse Reverse Side of the river and thirty years on the west; don't bully the young for being poor!]

["Phew~."]

["It's finally over."]

[In the Shijo mansion not far from the ruins, Yukinoshita Yukino breathed a sigh of relief, looking at that brilliant and beautiful figure, still somewhat amazed.]

[Holy King, is this your strength in your prime?]

[How much...]

[Did I hold you back?]

[The girl muttered, and soon sensed the King of Knights' weakness, frowning slightly, as if that strike had consumed most of her magic power, causing Artoria to regress to her original state.]

["The enemy has been repelled, so a little weakness should be fine, right?"]

[She muttered to herself; if another enemy came now, it would be unbearable.]

[Luo Shu's own magic power consumption was high and he needed a recovery period, unable to replenish her magic, and Saber was now at her weakest...]

"Girl, don't just set up flags casually, hey!"

In the Sky Screen world, the veteran gamer Sora muttered.]

Usually, the Reverse Reverse Side characters who say this in movies basically kick the bucket in the next second.]

It's really worrying.]

Suddenly.]

["Oh, little girl, you have the aptitude to become a magic craft~."]

[A light, confident female voice drifted from the sky, carrying a hint of charm, instantly causing the brains of everyone present to go blank for a moment.]

["Not good, a new enemy is attacking...!!"] [Yukinoshita Yukino's pupils shrank, and she hurriedly pulled the noble young master in white to retreat behind Saber.]

[Only then did she catch her breath, nervously gazing at the sky. A tall figure wearing a dark cloak was floating there, revealing only a fair chin and half a face, but that beauty still made people's imaginations run wild.]

[However, as an enemy, one could only feel fear and trembling from the depths of the soul.]

[This ancient Heroic Spirit of the Confidential Confidential Age of Gods found the right time and attacked from the air. An invisible, terrifying momentum spread, making Yukino feel a suffocating pressure.]

["Trouble..."]

[The King of Knights frowned, gritting her teeth as she felt the weakness from her body.]

[If she faces the enemy in this state...]

[There definitely won't be a good outcome.]

"Holy shit, Caster...?!"

Many people on Earth took a deep breath, their hearts pounding, feeling it was unexpected yet reasonable.]

The newcomer was none other than the legendary Witch of Betrayal, Medea. While possessing an incomparably beautiful appearance, she was also a magician of the Confidential Confidential Age of Gods with peak magic attainments.]

Medea had been watching from the shadows, waiting for the opportunity to eliminate other contestants.]

Like a venomous snake, she bared her fangs at the moment the prey was most relaxed.]

She succeeded.]

At the critical juncture when Archer defected and Saber had gone through a hard battle, she struck!]

What to do...]

How to break the situation?]

Countless people were anxious. They had long since identified with the perspective of the Saber group and were supporters of Luo Shu and Yukino, so naturally, they didn't want them to end in gloom.]

However...]

The perspective suddenly changed.]

[A few minutes ago.]

[The road near the Matou mansion.]

[A blonde citizen looked displeased, holding a game controller in his hand, brushing past someone.]

[He seemed like a harmless gamer.]

[Until he walked to a street lamp, raised his eyebrows, and stopped suddenly.]

["Oh, mongrel, have you already waited long enough?"]

[The blonde youth said jokingly, dragging a long shadow on the street lamp.]

"Eh... King of Heroes, Gilgamesh?!"

People were somewhat stunned to see the blonde youth's appearance.]

Previously at the Holy Church, the King of Heroes and Enoshima Junko had briefly shown their faces. Many netizens mistakenly thought they were the big bosses, hiding behind the scenes and plotting some despicable conspiracy.]

As a result, one Heroic Spirit after another bearing immortal achievements appeared.]

Fighting fiercely with enemies, magnificently deploying Noble Phantasms.]

Their persistent and unyielding beliefs collided, sparking incomparably beautiful sparks.]

Only Junko and the King of Heroes were missing.]

So much so that everyone forgot about them, feeling they were just background characters.]

However, the current close-up shot revealed that the situation was not that simple.]

[Immediately, behind the street lamp, a tall nun with fluffy twin tails slowly walked out, her hips were very lush and full of temptation.]

[As if communicating with a like-minded person with whom she had a good relationship, she said with a smile.]

["After all, wouldn't it be boring otherwise."]

["Oh?"]

[Gilgamesh raised an eyebrow and sneered: "...Then, this King will show mercy and bestow upon you a treasure that will make things interesting. Be grateful, mongrel~!"]

[Accompanied by surging magic power, it gathered in mid-air.]

[A golden ripple appeared.]

[A gorgeous magic potion bottle fell.]

[Holding the magic potion, the nun Enoshima Junko, who had been smiling all along, opened her eyes.]

[In her beautiful blue pupils, a touch of madness and cruelty overflowed.]

[She hummed a song, full of eerie feelings.]

[Then she left with light steps.]

[That direction.]

[Was none other than the Matou mansion!]

[The gears of fate began to turn, and beneath the undercurrents was endless madness.]

"Enoshima Junko is the enemy attacking Matou Shinji?!"

Hiss~

People of all ethnic groups around the world looked at each other, and for a moment, it became quiet.]

This referee...]

Is it a bit unfair and unjust?]

[Under the moonlight, a tall figure moved rapidly over the mountains.]

[The witch in the cloak smiled wildly, raising her hands in mid-air to cast countless spells.]

["Boom...!!"]

[Another fierce battle. Countless colorful magic groups shattered countless mountain peaks, as if countless missiles were exploding. She herself was like a mobile magic turret, interpreting what is called firepower coverage.]

[The King of Knights was already exhausted, but still gritted her teeth and persisted.]

[Her fair hands gripped the Holy Sword, slashing open the magic groups attacking like cannonballs one after another.]

[The noble young master in white frowned, feeling a sense of trouble.]

[The enemy in the air...]

[This is a place that the Mystic Eyes of Death Perception cannot reach.]

[If it were the Mystic Eyes of Distortion that distort everything, it would be much easier to deal with.]

["Luo-kun, can you still replenish magic?"]

[Yukino asked anxiously.]