In a difficult situation, the opponent did not attack, but instead took a step back and shouted dissatisfiedly.

"You can't concentrate if you finally have an opponent like you?"

"Sorry, everyone's combat methods are different. If I don't think about it, how can I find your weaknesses?"

Following fighter's idea, Archer showed closeness and teasing.

"If you can defeat me head-on, you will understand my weakness. If you only want to find weaknesses to defeat me, your talent must be very poor."

"What a coincidence, I am not a talented person. All I can rely on is my own experience and wisdom. Compared to those who wantonly squander talent but do not know the rare, I believe my mind is more reliable."

Archer admitted calmly with a smile, waiting for the other party to feel fluctuated because he was ridiculed for making a living by talent.

Unexpectedly, the fighter on the opposite side became excited. He shook his wrist excitedly and then clenched it tightly.

"If you don't have enough talent, just use experience to make up for it. After fighting with too many talented warriors, it is rare to meet such an interesting warrior as you. I must fight happily today."

Before he could think about whether the other party was missing a string in his head, the archer faced the fighter with a headache.

He didn't even need to think about the opponent's attack direction, and the tricky attack was frustrated again under his defense.

Archer, who is self-reliant in talent, can definitely be proud of most Servants in defensive ability. Archers who are good at ranged combat not only block lancers in melee battles, but also easily block all attacks of fighters.

However, as fighter's boxing style changed, Archer's calm defense ended here.

It was a collision between steel with a fist that was close to steel without any beauty.

The fist hits the knife surface again and again, and the archer flips the blade and uses the blade to tangently towards the opponent.

As a result, another fist took advantage of the loophole and knocked away the slowed-down knife.

One fist returned to defense, and the other fist took the opportunity to hit Archer, cleverly stimulating Archer's muscles and slowing down his speed in muscle soreness.

The fighter, who was unable to match the weapon, had a weapon, but the fighter changed the situation with his faster fist speed and more clever punching.

——Although there are still no tricks and other skills, the red warrior's fist movements at this time all turn the impossible into a possible magical technique.

Cut and chop, box.

Because of the mistake in the punch, fighter was bleeding in a blink of an eye.

But he still smiled enjoyably.

But the archer couldn't laugh.

Anyone who is beaten to the point of being blue and swollen will not be able to laugh.

Originally, the weapon-friendly archer should be the advantage.

But under the suppression of fighter, archer seems to be at a disadvantage.

"Hi--!!"

Fighter holds the blade swinged by Archer with one hand, and knocks off the black blade with the other hand, pressing her shoulders close to her body.

Archer was knocked away again and his defense was broken.

Fighter punched again, and a new black and white double blade appeared in Archer's hand.

Before Archer reorganized his defense, the battle turned into a loss-making loss with one punch and another.

The scars on fighter's body heal in the shortest time.

It is not the surface wound healing, but it is more like the body has become completely new and unharmed.

This rapid healing is no longer ordinary. The body is used to frequent injuries and increases the speed of self-healing independently.

It's more like a permanent curing treatment.

If you continue to fight like this, the archer is more likely to be defeated.

"Fall me down-!!!"

Fighter knocked away the double blades that were raised in the air.

Archer was once again rushed up by a huge force and flew into the living room through the window.

Fighter then jumped in and muttered boringly.

"Is it going to end so soon? I saw the Holy Grail Servant for the first time, and I want to say it more exciting."

"Hmph——it's not that easy to defeat me."

Archer shook his head and looked at the completely destroyed window.

"The newly repaired house was broken again, and it has to be repaired again. You have to leave some compensation before talking about it."

"The old ones don't go, and the new ones don't come. It depends on how energetic you are, then - let's continue!!"

"First! Get out of here!!!"

The archer advanced toward the enemy for the first time.

Fighter excitedly greeted him.

Two figures collided.

The double blades were knocked away and reappeared.

The wound was cut and healed.

If you can't defend, attack.

Use attack to overwhelm the opponent.

only……

The blade flew out everywhere and penetrated the arranged sofa and tea table.

The fist force was released, breaking the wall.

He exerted force under his feet and slashed the floor.

The living room was in chaos in a blink of an eye.

The familiar scenes were destroyed like this.

asshole--!!

"The crane wings are not lost--"

Archer threw the double blades in his hand towards his opponent.

"You can't hurt me!"

Fighter laughed wildly and knocked the double-edged blades away.

"The Mount of Tai is here, and the Yellow River crosses—"

Another pair of double-edge throws appeared in the archer's hand, fighting from the forward direction to attack.

The double blades that were knocked away just now flew backwards and flew towards the fighter's back. They attacked the fighter in the front, back, left and right directions.

"Varied--?"

Fighter jumped up and knocked the sword coming from above to fly away.

boom--

Three swords under Fighter's feet hit together, and the fragments burst out in scattering with the bursting magic power.

"Only name is not to accept the sky--"

Through the dust, fighter saw a red figure flying in the sky.

Expanded with a pair of black and white wings.

"Both heroes both die!!"

Bang--

The wings slashed left and right at the fighter, marking a terrifying "x" scar on its body.

The red fighter finally fell down and leaned on the floor.

Archer stood in front of fighter, and the alien double blades in his hand, which were like wings, shattered little by little.

"—Well, ordinary Servant has long died after being hit like this. It seems that your vitality is not as strong as it is!"

"I won't--"

The person at his feet made a sound, his voice was slightly and low.

"What?"

"That's it-"

The sound became louder.

Something is wrong, this guy-

"Fall down-!!!"

A pillar of light flashed in the darkness.
To be continued...