The Choice of Fate Comes to Night

A drop of sweat came down instantly.

Are you kidding me?The current Lancelot enemy will be distracted?!

{I'm sure there will be no more emergencies here, you first go to the yard and stand by... By the way, you won't be found when you evacuate?

{This confidence is still there.

{That's good, I will find a way to get out of here later.

{……Yes……}

Now that Shiro Wimiya had summoned his Servant, his initial plan was invalidated, so let's go back soon after collecting some information about his Servant.

"Amamiya..."

Shiro Wimiya’s voice regained my senses. When I turned my head and looked over, I just saw him slowly approaching me with his chest and back, "What the hell is this..."

"You ask me... I still want to know..."

Rolled my eyes and felt the pain in my abdomen again, I was out of breath, "I really regret that I promised that dead woman. If I had known it earlier, even if I felt that the atmosphere here was not right, I would be determined."

Completely and unilaterally abused.

"Boom!"

At this time, in the yard, a blow from the girl smashed the ground through the air and rolled up the clods.

And catching the moment of the girl's massive attack, the blue LAncer jumped back several meters, and bounced while landing.

At this time, the invisible weapon seemed to be still embedded on the ground.

"!"

Without thinking about it, the flying knife was once again clamped in his hand-this time there was no time to recite the mantra-and he threw it out.

"Well!"

It seemed that I didn't expect me to intervene again, the blue Lancer's shoulder was hit by one of my throwing knives, and his attacking movement suddenly stopped.

The girl holding the sword turned her body like a top, and then the sword in her hand hit the blue Lancer's body.

"hateful!"

Splashes of blood.

The blue Lancer who could only reluctantly turned to avoid the sword's edge, the armor on his body was instantly stained with a dark pattern.

At the same time, he also took advantage of the force of being bounced, and jumped onto the wall.

"Do you want to escape? Lancer."

The awe-inspiring and beautiful voice has a transparent and slender texture like glass, but if you distinguish it carefully, it seems that you can hear the metallic texture contained in it.

Stopping the pursuit, the girl standing in the courtyard said to Lancer who was standing on the wall in blue.

"Ahhh. It doesn't matter if you chase it, Saber. It's just that-then, you will have the consciousness of death."

With the still frivolous words, it seemed that he simply ignored the hideous wounds on his body. Lancer stepped on the wall and left with ease.

{Lance, catch up.Confirm the other party's Master.

Amamiya...}

{Lancer that woman should be back soon, I will let that guy send me back tonight.After confirming the master information of the other party, go directly to Liudong Temple.

{understand.

After finishing the order to Lancelot, I exhaled, pressed lightly on the still painful abdomen, took a deep breath and stood up straight.

On the other side, Shiro Wimiya was having a conversation with the Servant whose Class should be Saber.

"who are you?"

"What is who? I am Saber's Servant...you called me out, so there is no need for confirmation, right?"

"Saber's Servant?"

"Yes. So just call me Saber."

"This, that's it. What a weird name... I'm Shirou. Shiro Weimiya is from this family."

"..."

"No, it's not right. It doesn't count just now, I don't want to ask that, which means..."

"I know. You are not a regular Master."

"what?"

"But, even so, you are still my Master. Since I have exchanged contracts, I will not betray you. You have no need to be so vigilant."

"That's not right. My name is not Master!"

"Then just call Shilang. Well, I like this pronunciation better."

But it’s not that I said, that kind of conversation feels silly no matter how you listen to it, right?

Although it is not that I am dissatisfied with Lancelot's abilities, why can a half-bottled layman like Shiro Weimiya summon the strongest Saber?

Pure excitement, this is...

——Envy?

No, it is not.Because I have no dissatisfaction with Lancelot, but I am a bit unwilling to be simple.

——To be honest, you are actually jealous of someone being hit by a pie falling from the sky and luck will not die.

It's not jealous, but...a little envious.

——The two do not mean the same thing!

"Wait a minute, why are you..."

When Shiro Weimiya seemed to be about to say something, he suddenly pressed his left hand-from my angle, it is easy to see the red lines on it, "It hurts ..."

"That is called Lingshu, Shirou. It is not only the three command powers that restrain our Servant, but also the life of Master. Please avoid using it casually."

After swiping through the magic spell in Eomiya's hand, Saber cast his gaze at me, then frowned, his expression suddenly changed.