The sudden light defeated the struggle in the night sky. In a corner of the roof that was wiped out by the light, whether it was the blue sword soldiers or the enemies hidden in the shadows, they calmed down the activity.

Is this King Arthur's holy sword? Even the real name of the treasure was not liberated, and the outcome of the war was determined.

Archer felt his palms sweat nervously, and he stared at the weapon in the girl's hand, but it was beyond the level he could project, and even interpreting it became extremely difficult.

"How is it possible..."

How could King Arthur's lost sword appear here?

The white king took back her treasure, greeted the archer who was still standing there, and looked at the other side who was also shocked.

“lancer——”

The blue spearman suddenly woke up and recalled his mission under Saber's gaze.

The spear raised towards the boy on the other side, but hesitated and did not stab it out.

I just witnessed such a powerful treasure, and I couldn't even maintain my own murderous intent.

"Take it away first-"

Saber's voice made him withdraw his spear like an amnesty, and walked forward and easily picked up the boy named Masahise Kimura.

"Hmph, have you not asked me for my opinion, so I will decide my life and death?"

The boy struggled to spread Lancer's arm, and a sarcastic smile appeared on his face.

"You know if I die, no one of you will ever want to win the Holy Grail."

lancer said disdainfully.

"Who can you deceive such a bad idea?"

"Is that true? Then do you know that the Holy Grail needs a carrier in the present world? And this carrier is firmly in my hands."

Carrier—?!

The bright red knight suddenly woke up, and a figure flashed and appeared beside Masahide Kimura, but Lancer avoided him and captured the boy's hand.

"You are talking about Ilia?! Where is she now?"

"I won't tell you that no one can know her whereabouts until my life is guaranteed."

Lancer grinned unhappily, but he really couldn't decide the life and death of the boy. Subconsciously, he turned his attention to the person who could make the decision, the white saber.

At this time, the follower of the gun realized that Saber's attention was not at all. The white girl was raising her head and staring from afar at the top of the tall building that had just been cut off.

There, a small blue figure stood there, looking down at the culprit of the battle.

The same petite figures and the same proud figures, each other's eyes entangled through the distant space, and the time between the two seemed to condense at that moment.

“saber…”

Lancer's hesitant voice called back the white servant beside her. She turned her head and her eyes finally fell on Kimura's face, who had given up struggling. At this time, the boy was showing a smug smile.

"How is it? Saber, will you kill me before you get the container of the Holy Grail?"

"You will speak."

Saber frowned with a pretty brow.

"Don't think of threatening me, torture me, you can know the answer. I know someone will do it, but none of you will get the answer. - Only if I die, Illia will be buried with me. At that time, no one of you will think of the Holy Grail, hahahahaha!!!"

It was rare to return to the First Army. Kimura laughed proudly, and his unrestrained laughter echoed in the night sky, mocking the enemy's failure.

But Saber just watched quietly until the boy's laughter could no longer be maintained.

After a while, some strange look finally appeared in the pupils of Shengbai's girl's eyes, but she slightly grabbed everyone's attention. She walked forward, pressed the boy's neck with one hand, and said softly.

"Why did you suffer this after sacrificing so much?"

That look was mercy.

The boy's eyes changed. He had already chosen to face the world with a smile, and even his smile became distorted at this time.

It is not anger, pain, or hideousness.

Because he no longer knows how to express his feelings, turn himself into a doll body, and controls his emotions with controllable hormones. Even though he still remembers the expressions of joy, anger, sorrow, and sorrow, he has long forgotten how to understand the subtle changes in his mood after these complex thoughts.

The next moment, Saber pressed the right hand on the boy's neck and exerted force. The boy with a distorted face fainted.

She turned around and greeted Archer again.

"I will take this person away, and I will find Yilia, so please don't worry--"

"But……"

Even though the girl's sincere words were convincing magic, the girl who was taken away was her nominal sister.

"I swear in the name of King Arthur that I will definitely save Ilia."

This time, the white girl looked at the tall building in the distance, and then disappeared into the night sky with Lancer without looking back.

With some feeling, Archer also turned toward the direction the white girl had once watched.

On the high building in the distance, a blue figure swept through the storm and galloped down from the rooftop, then passed through relatively low buildings, running from far to near, and then headed towards the place where the white saber disappeared without stopping.

Two people who also have the title of saber but are completely different. Who is the real saber? The bright red bow knight can no longer tell the difference.

This is a problem that only they can solve, and now, archers have more important things to do.

The last knight on the street also left silently, and the empty street returned to peace.

Who wouldn't know that there was a boy disappearing on this street.

~~~~~~~ World~~ Need~~ Divide~~ Line~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

"Senior, leave quickly-!"

A huge torrent of light shot from the ground into the sky, collapsed the tall buildings made of steel and cement, and flooded the dark smoke followers who were still fighting.

The extremely oppressive powerful force forced the injured and fighting Saber away, and the girl looked at Avenr who was struggling in pain in the light column in surprise.

The power of this light is so familiar.

Even Avenr's painful posture, she had a deep understanding of it.

That is a foreign object that does not belong to this world, and the pain of fighting against the repulsive forces gathered in this world.

Although it is not as powerful as the holy sword in her hand, the energy contained in it should not be underestimated.

"Leave quickly, senior."

That was impossible. Avenr's body was constantly being destroyed under this force. He was in great pain and had lost the power to leave.

As if he understood Avenr's situation, Sakura suddenly stood up and clenched her fists and rushed towards the torrent of light in front of her.

"No, Sakura leaves quickly-!"

Saber's anxious voice could not stop Yingying from looking back, but someone else helped the painful Avenr. The purple figure drove the white light from the sky, forcibly passing through the vast pillar of light, took away the dark smoke followers, and the master who wanted to save him.

Yes, only the Tianma, who is also of light attribute, can forcibly rescue people in this familiar force.

“rider—”

After all, she chose to help Ying, and even Ying had no choice but to refuse her wrong wish.

The blue sword-holding girl calmed her injuries. If it were normal, she had already followed the enemy's footsteps. But now she had something more important to do.

The girl raised her body strongly and walked towards the edge of the tall building with her scarred body.

She looked down from a high place and then saw the familiar white figure.

~~~~~~~ World~~ Need~~ Divide~~ Line~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

The gallop of the sky divided the night sky into two pieces, bringing up the two people in danger.

The fighter, who was originally fighting with the rider, did not stop him at all. He even smiled and greeted the knight in the air, and then left very simply. The young man who could fly with just his energy gave up his allies and turned to find his master.

Rider also has no time to consider why the other party left because she has to face another problem.

Just as they were about to leave, several lights rising from the ground blocked Tianma's way.

For safety reasons, Tianma lowered his body and placed the two rescued onto another tall building.

The girl cried with joy tightly held Avenr, who was scarred and unable to move, and did not leave her senior, who was so careless, and even forgot to thank the rider who saved her.

The purple female servant looked at the poor crying girl with a sad sigh in her eyes, then looked to the other side of the roof.

Opposite her, a bright red figure appeared out of thin air. The Knight of the Bow finally caught up with the end of the battle after encountering the White Saber.

"You chose to protect Sakura, why didn't you wait for me to attack Avenr, but you were in a hurry to leave?"

Looking at Avenr who was being held tightly in Sakura's arms, the Knight of the Bow couldn't help but feel a little distracted.

As Saber Shiratsu said, is the server who is fighting for Sakura the real Shirou Emiya?

However, the person in front of him is completely different from Yan Lancer, or the two Sabers, and seems to have no complete mind and acts only based on the belief in protecting Sakura.

This posture is more like the Smoky Warrior who was swallowed by Smoky. When he can no longer control his will, it will only let Smoky devour the world again.

For justice, is the real Shirou Emiya this time to solve?

Even, it may be necessary to solve the source of the dark smoke, a girl named Sakura.
To be continued...