The Choice of Fate Comes to Night

They know?

Looking suspiciously at the female heroic spirit who appeared suddenly, Saber felt only a bout of confusion at the moment.

"Forget it, don't mention this."

It seems that they have taken care of their emotions, and the female heroic spirit looked at them with a smile, "Will you two cure your injuries first, right?"

Although the battle between Saber and Lancer had only been temporarily suspended because of the female hero's cut, the injuries suffered by the two in the previous battle still existed on their left arms.

After being reminded by the female hero, the two people seemed to remember that their injuries were the same.

Lancer's wounds were like watching a video playback, and healed to the point where they disappeared without anyone touching them.Even the Servant's self-healing ability can't have such a fast recovery ability, so it must be the Master who is invisible and watching the victory and defeat of the two heroes is performing the healing magic.

Contrary to Lancer’s nonchalant behavior, Saber’s face showed a trace of pain and anxiety-just now, although the golden short gun was shot off the trajectory of the attack, it still stroked her left arm, causing Looks much more serious injury than Lancer.

"...Alice Sophie, please heal my wound too!"

Saber turned his face to the silver-haired woman who had already stepped forward and whispered.

"I cured! I cured, but..."

But Alice Sophie, who came to the rescue, showed an embarrassed look, "It should have been cured without any problems. But..."

But with the light shining in Alice Sophie's hand, the injury on Saber's left arm still didn't see any improvement.

Although the wound did not appear, it happened to have injured the veins and veins-the direct result of this was that she completely lost control of her left thumb.

"Don't waste energy. The curse effect attached to Dimrdo O Dina's "Destructive Yellow Rose" is to prevent the wound from healing-whether it is self-healing effect or other's healing."

The words of the female heroic spirit sounded at the right time, preventing Alice Sophie from reproaching herself and being anxious.

"Ah... it's really not a good thing that weapons are too famous."

Lancer didn't care at all that his real name was seen through. After showing a bitter smile, Lancer put down the hand covering his cheek-the place where the mole was originally a tear has evolved into a small wound at this moment-then lifted it up. Seeing that female heroic spirit, "Then...what should this lady be called, who can get rid of the love curse given to her body?"

"Me? I'm just a small and important role."

But apparently something unexpected was that the female hero waved his hand with a look of disappointment, "I just came here to help others send war stickers. Just ignore me."

"..."

It's weird to ignore you!

This is the thought of all the people present who have fallen into weird silence.

"Join a fight?" X2

After finally recovering from the embarrassing and divine state, Saber and Lancer said in the same voice after digesting the meaning of the female heroic words.

"Yeah, originally I wanted to fight the two of you, but now it looks like Saber is going to be behind."

As if to show her politeness, the female hero jumped off the fence and walked towards Lancer, "Dimoldo, you can pick a time and place."

"Me?"

Dimrdo looked a little surprised. After looking up and down the female heroic spirit, he frowned slightly, "Look at your equipment, the Class should be Assassin or Caster? Even so, do you want to fight me as Lancer?"

"You don't need to worry about this. It's all said that I'm just making appointments for someone else."

The female hero seemed to have thought of something, and she curled her eyebrows and smiled softly, "Speaking of which, we still have to blame your talents for the excellent battle, which caused someone to itch."

"I will accept your words as a compliment."

Dimrdo also smiled, "Speaking of which, I haven't thanked you for breaking that curse."

"That was just an accident."

"If you are concerned about my injury, I don't think it is necessary at all. I can deal with such a small injury."

Saber, who was left to the side, took a step forward, and his bi-colored eyes stared at the female heroic spirit unblinkingly, "Why doesn't that person who wants to fight us come out on their own, but wants to entrust you?"

"With your current physical condition, even if you have an appointment, you will be said to be invincible."

The female hero turned her gaze to Saber, swept her left hand and curled her lips, "You are really the same, pay attention to some strange places. If you are suspicious of my ability to despise you, it would be great. No need to say more..."

"Do we... know each other?!"

Regarding the tone of the female heroic spirit that seemed to be familiar with herself, Saber finally asked her own question.

"Ah, indeed. In a sense, our relationship is very close."

Looking at Saber with a puzzled look, a coldness flashed in the eyes of the female heroic stranger, "Having such a powerful magic power is even affected by magic. This can be said to be related to your subjective will. Saber, you really are a coward."

"I confirm that you do not exist in my memory."

After checking his memory again, Saber frowned and looked at her, "If you and I are really familiar, please report your name. Otherwise, for your insults and accusations, I will fight you! "

"Guinevere Leonde Galanz. Or, it should be Guinevere Pandagon."

The clouds are light and the wind is light, as if to say "The weather is very good tonight", and spit it out from the mouth of a mocking female hero.

"What!"

What was shocked was all the people present.

"No... not right..."

Guinevere obviously should be...

Saber frowned and tried to search the memory, but... the segment of "Guineville" in the memory was always vaguely unclear.

I have been living together for so long, but why can't I remember her appearance?!

"Should I say that I haven't seen you for a long time? Attoris...or, should I call you Altria?"

Facing Saber with a look of amazement and even taking a step backwards, the female hero stood there quietly, her eyes of different colors with a sharp coldness, "So, you dare to say that you don’t know me. Huh? My... Your Majesty the King!"

Interval·The strangest familiar·End

Chapter Eleven

In fact, Altria still has common sense of magic, but she is a stubborn person.

The current "Holy Grail" is already the last straw for her. Even if it is not, she will not choose to give up until the truth of the Holy Grail is confirmed (such as FSN).

By the way, Gilgamesh was probably choked by the little squid, so he was angry...