Chapter 38: King of Knight! Hold on, I will come to help you after I bury your Master

Chapter 38: King of Knight! Hold on, I will come to help you after I bury your Master

For a killer, running away is a science.

This knowledge is very profound, for example, King Gilgamesh has been besieged by the four servants.

In this situation, the normal thinking logic of a person should be to win the game with ease.

Miss Illyasviel turned around and ran away, because when everyone thought she would not run away, and King Gilgamesh also thought she would not run away, her chances of successfully escaping would be the greatest. As for staying and letting the other party leave with the others? Ridiculous, King Gilgamesh had not taken it seriously until now.

When the opponent took out the Mountain-Slaying Sword to block her way in the first battle, she could guess that King Gilgamesh had a divine construct, and more than one divine construct. The Noble Phantasm currently used by the opponent was most likely an upgraded manifestation of the legend that he "collected all the treasures in the world" during his lifetime. Who knows what strange things he will take out, especially when the opponent has been angered and likes to tease her. If she stays to watch the show, wouldn't she just be waiting to be beaten?

After all, to be honest, without the mist and the distance was too far, there was really no point for her to stay except to add buffs to her teammates. Moreover, she had already added buffs to the swordswoman, so why didn't she run away? Her humorous scalpel and the army of familiars would be nothing compared to an opponent with such firepower suppression.

"..... Illya, where are you taking us?"

Irisviel, who was being pulled by Miss Illyasviel, looked at Emiya Kiritsugu who was being dragged by the other party with her other hand, feeling a little distressed and confused. The other party was running quite fast, and Emiya Kiritsugu's windbreaker was almost scratched by the friction on the concrete floor.

However, considering that she is her own daughter, and because of her personality, she can't directly say that she did something wrong.

"Sister Saber, you have to do your best! I will send your Master and this beautiful sister to a safe place first and then come back to support you. You have to wait for me! You must hold back that Chuunibyou brother!"

Of course, this is a lie.

When she returned to the warm and invincible haze, she scattered them all.

Without the haze, she is a pure Assassin. With the mist, she is an elusive assassin. She can attack or defend. She can kill anyone she wants. No one can catch her at a distance. 'As for the alliance? You dare to say that you will wait for the final decisive battle. Let me, an assassin, fight against you, the strongest of the three knights. What's the point of the alliance? If I really fight you, I don't want to brag. My friend, I won't kill your master first and save him for the New Year, right?'

"Don't worry Caster, I'm here, Archer won't hurt you in the slightest!"

The magic power of the Wind King erupted again, and the swordswoman rushed towards the oncoming group of Noble Phantasms with a hurricane without hesitation. In her opinion, if Miss Illyasviel wanted to betray the alliance, she didn't need to bring Emiya Kiritsugu and Irisviel with her, as they could escape at any time with their superb agility and terrifying magical power.

And if they wanted to harm Emiya Kiritsugu and Irisviel, there was no need for them to help her before. When she could not hold on and could not resist the attack of the Golden King, she and the two people behind her would naturally be killed by the enemy.

However, what she didn't know was that bringing Emiya Kiritsugu and Irisviel along was the result of Miss Illyasviel's careful consideration. One of the reasons was that she wanted to bury the two of them directly after they were out of danger.

The second is to use this kind of thinking psychology to make the swordswoman work harder to cover for her.

After all, if she ran away alone, the swordswoman would definitely think she was a traitor who wanted to escape, but if she took these two ordinary human burdens with her, her behavior could be reasonably explained, further gaining the trust of the simple King of Knight.

"Hahahahaha! How dare you, a bastard like you, really believe the words of a poisonous snake?"

"You bastard king of the Kingdom of Great Britain, your naivety and stupidity are truly laughable!"

King Gilgamesh laughed mockingly. Other Heroic Spirits didn't understand Miss Illyasviel's character, but he did. The other party was a venomous snake that would do anything to get what she wanted. She said to Tohsaka Tokiomi that they would decide the winner the next time they met. She was probably a pure malicious bastard who would turn around and say that this was the second time they met.

Taking someone else's Master away from the battlefield with good intentions? Bullshit! Taking someone else's Master away and burying them in a deep pit is better.

It's as ridiculous to expect that such a malicious combination will not betray you as it is to expect the Holy Grail to run away on its own long legs.

Several B+ grade treasures turned their guns around and re-coordinated their aim, then rushed forward. He said that Miss Illyasviel was his dirty treasure that he had reserved, and the other party had tried to escape before but was blasted back by him, and this time would naturally be no exception!

He would not let go of a mongrel Caster like Miss Illyasviel, because he even had a premonition that after she ran away, she would go directly to find Tohsaka Tokiomi without hesitation. Even if Tohsaka Tokiomi had changed his residence, the venomous snake would definitely find a way to find him!

Boom!

"You bastard king who dares not even say your own name here, what qualifications do you have to point fingers at my allies? With these ridiculous toys of yours? She is a venomous snake, and you are just a self-righteous bastard who lives with humans and gods. Others' bloodlines can be considered pure, but your bloodline is as despicable as the insult you say!"

She took a step forward and swung the invisible sword. The surging terror released by the magic power once again intercepted the speeding Noble Phantasm. The swordswoman gritted her teeth and slammed it to the ground.

The flames of mana boiled and surged, and violent explosions swept through, wiping out the remaining legions of familiars.

"Has the King of Knight always been so heroic?" Iskandar was surprised.

The swordswoman's verbal aggressiveness has risen more than one level compared to before. It is hard to imagine that the old-fashioned and serious Knight girl not long ago is actually the same person as the figure in front of her whose attack style is so bold and sharp that it is almost at the maximum.

"Maybe, maybe Saber is also irritated? After all, insulting an ally is also an insult to her vision?" The man with two spears waved his spears and explained reluctantly.

At least in his impression, when he fought against the swordswoman knight not long ago, the opponent's quality was still quite high, and the same was true when she was injured.

Otherwise, we can't say that after the other party obtains the mana offering, they are no longer bound by their hands, and after suffering for too long, they finally get what they deserve, and then start to swell like a nouveau riche.

But now that they are a community of interests fighting side by side, he doesn't care much about these little things. After all, the Golden King was the first to be uncultured.

The battle started again, and the Golden King's Noble Phantasms continued to sweep the earth with firepower. Even though he was alone against three, and even though the swordswoman's mana was replenished, he still fearlessly suppressed everyone. He was undoubtedly the strongest servant in this Holy Grail War.

A man sat upright on the throne of the street lamp, not even moving a step, which made Miss Illyasviel, who accidentally glanced back, run even faster.

Even the knees and thighs of Emiya Kiritsugu, who was being dragged by her left hand, were rubbed raw and she did not try to hide it at all.

"Illya, at this distance, I can take Kiritsugu away by myself…"

"Pretty sister, please stop arguing. I promised that Knight that I would send you away, and I will do so myself."

"I, Illya......"

Irisviel's eyes reddened again after hearing Miss Illyasviel's righteous words. It was obvious that the other party was already able to leave the battlefield at this distance, but she was still willing to take these two burdens with her, even though she had always said that she hated them.

What has already happened will not change, and neither will the harm they may cause to Miss Illyasviel at some point in the future.

Especially when she saw the other person's arm, which looked pale due to excessive blood loss, she felt even more guilty, and at the same time, she had more fantasies about Miss Illyasviel.

"Thank you, Illya. I will definitely discuss this with Kiritsugu again when I return."

"Pretty sister, you don't have to thank me. What is our relationship? How could I abandon you and not care about you?"

'We have an unbreakable alliance. I would feel guilty if I didn't bury you!'

Miss Illyasviel gave Irisviel a gentle, reassuring look. At the same time, the fog ahead was getting thicker and thicker. This was the seaside unloading area of the port terminal, the perfect choice for killing someone and disposing of the body before escaping. And with the cover of the swordswoman, King Gilgamesh had almost no chance of blowing her back to the battlefield along the way.

 Stepping into the warehouse, not far away are the buildings in the industrial area, with intricate steel stacks swirling together, and the moonlight falling from the ceiling adds a touch of brilliance to the place.

Feeling the familiar hazy mist, she gradually let go of Emiya Kiritsugu and Irisviel's hands.

A few silver threads were torn off and transformed into familiar knights, flying towards the interior of the warehouse and the front door, in case the swordswoman noticed something was wrong or King Gilgamesh came after them.

Then, after confirming that there were no pursuers behind her, she took out the cold sharp blade on her waist and turned to look at Ms. Irisviel with red eyes.

The toxicity and mana of the fog inside and outside the warehouse have been enhanced.

She knew that now was the time to take action!

"Illya, do you want us to hide here temporarily?" Irisviel had not yet noticed the danger.

But she felt a little reluctant when the cold little hand left her palm.

Miss Illyasviel raised her lips slightly, took out the cold blade, and smiled sweetly:

"Don't worry now, pretty sister. you should also pay me back for calling me by my real name in public..."

"Hoo! Hoohoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!"

However, the next moment something strange happened. A dark and twisted shadow flashed through the haze under the moonlight, easily crushing the familiar knight who tried to explore the warehouse!

The black knight roared like a wild beast and rushed out from the haze. He punched down with a terrifying force that surpassed that of the swordswoman. The crazy value that was filled in with his feet was like a black flash. The simple fist shook the atmosphere and blew away the not-so-thin magical fog within more than ten meters, so that Miss Illyasviel, who was dozens of meters away, could feel a tremor!

It was a ball of black steel.

A twisted figure was wrapped in black armor. The close-fitting armor was like the fur of a wild beast, covering his shoulders, body, thighs, and even his head and ankles, except for the pair of blood-red monster eyes that were flashing with madness.

His entire body was more turtle-like than King Gilgamesh, who was wearing golden armor.

"Puh, cough, cough, you are worthy of being Caster? I was hiding so secretly, but you still found me?"

"I originally thought that if I used my perverse thinking to get closer to the battlefield, you wouldn't be able to detect the faint breath of a dying man like me."

A weak cough sounded in the warehouse, behind the beast-like black knight.

The weak and sickly man with white hair and a hooded sweatshirt was covering his mouth with blood that he had vomited due to the erosion of the poisonous fog and his condition worsened. He looked at Miss Illyasviel with a somewhat unbelievable and complicated look, as she still seemed to have everything under control.

Caster, who has a special existence with the Einzbern family and was promoted to a Servant, is indeed extraordinary as her reputation has said. He believes that his magecraft, which relies on insects to conceal the breath of half-death, is enough to deceive most modern magi.

But in the eyes of the other party, nothing can escape her sight.

As ridiculous as a clown or a conceited fool.

"......"

'There's nothing wrong with you, right? Why do you hide in my poisonous fog when there are other places to hide?'

'Would a magi with a normal mind think of hiding in a poisonous gas?'

'And it looks like you haven't been hiding here for a short time. Why aren't you dead yet? What's the situation with the magi of the Matou family? Aren't you afraid of organ failure?'

Miss Illyasviel recognized the white-haired hooded man at the first sight. After all, with the support of the Holy Church, she had information on all the masters except Ryuunosuke Uryuu. Naturally, she also had information on the magi in front of her, although he was more or less different from the one in the profile photo.

The photo may have been beautified, but the other party is undoubtedly the Master of the Matou family participating in this Holy Grail War, Mr. Matou Kariya, the second son of the Matou family.

"That's, a bug? Illya, did you see it? There are bugs in the blood he coughed up..."

Irisviel discovered that there were many tiny unknown creatures surging in the blood coughed up by Matou Kariya, and she felt an instinctive fear, and even her voice trembled a little.

"I'm sorry to make you, the lady of the Einzbern family, laugh at my miserable state."

With half of his face almost unable to move, Matou Kariya forced himself to force a lame smile and laughed miserably.

He was infected with the Bug, and his entire body was replaced by the bugs. He didn't have much time left.

It's only natural that people would fear someone as disgusting as him.

"Caster, I have no intention of becoming your enemy."

"My greatest enemy in this Holy Grail War is the Servant of the Tohsaka Family."

"Just leave now, no one will get hurt. Otherwise, I don't mind seeing you and Saber's Master off right here."