At the entrance of the subway station, as the crowd got off one after another, the train gradually started slightly, and drove towards the next target with the rumbling sound.

As the train left and the crowd, two beautiful figures walked out of the station entrance, one was white and one black, white fur coats, snow-colored boots, black suits and leather shoes, golden tail braids, one noble and gentle, and the other was heroic. No matter where you go, there was a unique scenery. These two were Alice Phil and Saber who walked out of the castle.

"Hey... where are you now?" Ari looked around with her phone holding her body.

"Don't worry, ma'am, my people are already full of alert around you. You can't see them, because those guys have integrated into the crowd, maybe walked out of the subway, maybe hidden in the high-rise buildings, or look around in a taxi." The voice of Kiritsugu Emiya came from his phone, as calm and low as ever, as if everything was under control, giving people a deep indifference and stability.

When the two arrived in the city, the sun gradually set and night was approaching.

Although Tomoki City is different from other international metropolises in Japan, it also has the standards of modern cities, with traffic and drunk neon lights.

Aili, who hadn't come out for a long time, was obsessed with her eyes. She looked left and then, her steps were light and neat, looking around, as if she wanted to keep this prosperous scenery in her heart.

Aili's light footsteps flew around like dancing butterflies, wrapping Saber around him into a messy way. "What's wrong? Aili! Are there other Servants nearby? Why don't I feel it?"

"No, how could that happen?" Alice turned around and formally looked at the blonde knight in a dark suit in front of her and said, "Saber, it's so rare, let's go shopping, it must be very interesting."

"What?!" Saber was stunned for a moment when he heard Alice's words, and then his face became serious and said solemnly, "Alice Phil, you should understand that we have entered the territory of other countries. The Holy Grail War has begun. Whether it is victory or failure, it will bring cruelty or death. I think, as the agent Master, you should have such awareness."

This time it was Alice's turn to be stunned. She hesitated for a moment and laughed loudly and said, "Saber, don't worry, Emiya Kiritsugu has already set a warning around her. Do you, who came from a thousand years ago, want to appreciate the customs and customs thousands of years later?"

"Alice Phil, don't take it lightly. I am a warrior and should always..."

"Saber! I trust you completely, trust the guardian sword in your hand. If other Servant appears, you can tell it out with your breath." Ali interrupted Saber's words and said.

"It's true." Saber's tone slowed down slightly as he looked at the beating of Hope in Alice Phil's eyes.

In fact, whether it is a spirit or an entity, the Servant and the Servant can perceive each other through their breath and perceive the other's existence. Of course, the level of abilities also varies according to personal abilities, especially the Servant of the assassination is very perfect for hiding the breath.

It was because the assassination died in the garden of the Tosaka family that Saber reluctantly said, "Actually, for me, my limit of perception is 200 meters in radius. If the other party uses special abilities within this range, it will be hard to say."

"Through the message coming, Assassin has fallen, that is, we are safe now!"

"But...but..." Before Saber finished speaking, he was hugged by Aly, who had always been dignified and elegant, and was like a lover, or a princess and a knight, and half-sweringly rushed towards the prosperity.

"Anyway, we sit in the castle and have nothing to do. It's better to walk on the street on purpose and lead out the lurking enemies." Ali hugged Saber's arm and whispered softly to the somewhat uneasy blonde knight.

For Saber, who is not good at detecting, this is indeed a good way. At this moment, Saber couldn't help but discover that Alice Phil's actions seemed to contain certain purposes and some secrets that the cold Master didn't know. No matter how you think about it, the noble and gentle Ari is not as simple as she forced Saber to go shopping. There must be hidden feelings in it. Ari is not as simple as she imagined.

The brightness of the sky seems to be a long time before night.

Even in the bustling city center, the combination of Ali and Saber can still attract attention.

The silver girl with noble appearance was covered by the white dress, gently surrounding the blonde knight in a straight black suit beside her. She was not as close as a couple, nor as excited as a tourist. Surrounded by the attention, the two just walked forward coldly, without purpose, as if they were in love with each other.

"Saber, I want to go to the beach to see it. I haven't seen the sea for a long time." After a long time, when I saw the mist on the beach, Alice whispered to the people around her.

Saber nodded slightly, without replying, but just replaced his words with actions. The figures of the two gradually flowed out of the crowd, and the sky dimmed. Perhaps only in this way can the mice hiding in the dark make stolen sounds.

"Wait, Alice Phil!" Saber suddenly stopped and protected Alice behind with one hand, with an extremely serious expression.

"The Servant hiding in the black finally appeared."

"Is that so!? Where is he?" Aili's voice was as quiet as usual, but this tranquility was a little excited. If you didn't listen carefully, you wouldn't be able to hear it.

If the tranquility in the tone is trust in Saber, then what does that little excitement mean?

Saber didn't think about it, because the battle began immediately. "The other party unscrupulously released his breath at the dock a hundred meters away. He could clearly feel our existence, but he exposed his position so provocatively. It seems that we have encountered an opponent with strong self-confidence."

"Saber, let's go over, the Knight King will be happy to accept any challenges." Alice Phil said in encouragement.

At the same time, Ari's cell phone also rang. As the switch button was pressed, Emiya Kiritsugu's urgent voice spread inside, "The potential threat was found in the warehouse street, and I suggested that the wife order Saber to fight him. Even if Sabee can't kill the other party, I can find the enemy's master. I will completely erase it."

The voice of Umiya sounded extremely calm, and it also revealed the cold wind in the winter fort at night, which made Ari, who was in the hot summer, call coldly on the phone.

The setting sun is sinking, the moon is gradually rising, and after the day of the day, the tranquility of the night comes again.

In Einzberen Castle, a black figure was like a figure that rushed out the night before, and its figure flashed and disappeared into the long and long night. This picture seemed familiar, making people feel familiar.

"Amelia! I need to use the database." Dismusk, who never walked on an ordinary road, jumped into his bedroom through the window and shouted.

A burst of rapid footsteps immediately sounded outside the door, which was a crisp sound caused by the collision between the high heels and the floor. Although the owner of the high heels tried his best to suppress the spread of this sound, he could not escape Dismusk's keen senses.

"Master..." The door was opened gently, and Amelia's coquettish voice spread.

Dismusk was changing clothes in the room and glanced at Amelia who entered the room. She was usually wearing a black tight-fitting dress, but now she was wearing a pink short skirt with lace-edged pajamas in contrast. Her hair was loose, and her chest was vaguely visible. Her two big white legs were exposed straight to the air.

Dismusk almost couldn't help it and directly lifted his gun to get on the horse. However, before Dis could take the next move, under the invasion of a pair of wolf-red eyes, Amelia actually stretched out her finger and put it lightly beside her mouth, and said in a false voice, "Master, Miss Ilia just fell asleep."

A basin of "cold water" fell on Dis's head, and the fire in his heart was destroyed. He was all people with a daughter, so he had to be a little sensible in his work. Well...at least not at home...

"Well, Amelia, remember, a man wearing golden armor and calling himself the king, he has many treasures, a very tasteful collector, who lives at least before the Middle Ages, or is older. Combined with these keywords, I immediately searched for him in the big database, who he was." Dis retracted his gaze, took off his clothes in front of the female pet without restraint, and walked towards the bathhouse, while he seemed calm.

"I'll see the answers you collected before I finish taking a shower."

"As for your order." Amelia looked at Dismusk in anger and bent down to salute.

The "slam" water droplets fell from the nozzle, making Dismusk's brain clearer, and his mood became much more embarrassed by the sneak attack by Lancelot. However, when he thought of Lancelot, Dis couldn't help but be stunned. "Why do I know him?" A trace of doubt suddenly flashed out of his mind. Some pictures that seemed to be incomplete with his memory surged into his mind again, giving people a feeling that they were both familiar and unfamiliar.

"Saber, Lancelot, and who am I?" Dismusk murmured to himself with his eyes closed and under the baptism of clear water.

"I'm Dismusk...!"

Suddenly he opened his eyes suddenly, and the light in his eyes flashed. He suddenly couldn't feel Saber's existence in this castle.

"Saber, where did Alice go?!" For the first time, Diss found something was leaving his control. He hurriedly shook his body, casually picked up a bathrobe, wrapped it around, and hurried towards the living room.

In the long night, under the black curtain, there was a chill that was silence hidden, and countless pairs of desire-filled eyes were aimed at the old dock warehouse by the sea. I don’t know when, but I don’t know who quietly opened the barrier here.

The wind pondered...

Facing the space opposite to the world constructed by physical laws, the air around us emits a neurotic cry.

The wind is roaring, the sword is roaring, and the strong wind is unscrupulously tearing the stone slabs on the street.

The torn hurricane hammer dissipated Saber's golden hair, and a long sword pulled behind him actually broke away from the compression of the Wind King barrier, fully displayed in front of the world, and vowed to win... With a roaring roar, it swept towards the opponent like a storm.

The strong wind swept past, and several drops of bright red as charming as roses fell on the broken ground. Whose whine was that, and who was sighing?
Chapter completed!