Chapter 47 The King and the Queen
"You can see that armor is useless against the magic-breaking 'Red Rose'. This is smart, but the decision to abandon armor is too hasty. Otherwise, you can defend against the 'Yellow Rose' that must be destroyed."

He held two magic guns, one short and one long, in his hands.

Lancer spoke very honestly.

This made Kenshin Matou, who was watching the scene through a tablet, couldn't help but shake his head.

Diarmuid is a good kid in every way except that he is too honest and won't pretend to be ignorant.

"I see."

After listening to Lancer's words, Saber finally knew Lancer's identity:
"It's a cursed spear that is said to never heal once stabbed. I should have discovered it earlier."

"The red spear that cuts off magic power, the cursed yellow spear, plus the teardrop mole on the right eye that seduce the girl, the Fiona Knights, the strongest warrior, [Glorious Appearance] Diarmuid."

"I never thought I'd have the honor of fighting you."

Based on a brief fight, Saber revealed Diarmuid's real name.

Although he had "seen" this scene a long time ago, Jianchen Jiantou was still stunned.

How can it be repaired?
Will there be a special 'Heroic Academy' after becoming a Heroic Spirit?
otherwise,

Why are these heroes so knowledgeable and talented?

If it weren't for the memories of his past life, even Diarmuid would have displayed all his abilities and treasures in front of Swordsman Matou.

——Swordsman Matou still couldn’t figure out Diarmuid’s identity.

There's nothing I can do about it. I'm like this because I haven't read much.

Jianchen Jianchen was sighing at home, while the two heroes who admired each other were still talking on the battlefield.

"This is the wonder of this Holy Grail War."

"But I am the one who should feel honored. Anyone who has transcended time and space and been summoned to the Seat of Heroes will not be mistaken about that golden sword."

"I can compete with the world-famous Knight King, and even make you suffer a little. It seems that I have some skills."

"Well, now that we know the other party's name, we can finally fight him fair and square as knights."

"Or do you feel dissatisfied about having one of your hands crippled first, Saber?"

On the battlefield, for a moment, heroes sympathized with each other.

In the Matou family's house, Matou Kenshin's face looked extremely strange.

Listening to Diarmuid's praise of Saber, saying "Anyone summoned to the Throne of Heroes will not make a mistake with that golden sword", he looked at Uncle Liu who was reading a novel at home.

For a time,

Kenshin Matou didn't know whether to say that his own Heroic Spirit was special or that Diarmuid's praise was too much.

Feeling the gaze of his master, Uncle Liu raised his head, but just raised his head and ignored his master.

Obviously, compared to the battle in the tablet.

Uncle Liu is still more interested in the battles in the book.

"Ugh…"

Matou Kenshin sighed:
"I really don't know when Mr. Liu will be able to finish reading the Romance of the Three Kingdoms..."

Jianchen Jianchen is worried. The two heroes who cherish each other,

The fight is about to start!
"If I ask you to pity me for such a small injury, it would be a shame for me."

Standing straight and holding the sword, Saber women are just as brave as men.

"Wake up, Saber, I will definitely take your life this time!"

Taking it seriously and giving it your all is the greatest respect you can give to your opponent.

One short and one long, two magic guns held in his hands,

The scarlet tip of the Red Rose's spear is bloodthirsty.

The dark yellow tip of the 'Yellow Rose' gives off an ominous aura.

"Be careful not to let me take your life, Lancer."

The atmosphere froze in an instant, and both servants knew that once the battle began, one of them would be the last!
A rumbling sound was heard in the sky.

It seems like the sound of a carriage?

The unreasonable situation made the extremely sensitive Lancer and Saber raise their heads at the same time. Thunder!

Thunder fell straight down from the sky accompanied by the roar of a giant.

Paying attention to the situation on the field, Irisviel, who was ostensibly Saber's Master, made an incredulous sound:
"Chariot?"

She thought she was dazzled. How could a chariot appear in the sky?

Before she could open her eyes and take another closer look, a huge chariot descended from the sky.

Separating Lancer and Saber, and positioned in between them.

King of Conquerors Iskandar appears!
The sacred bull was extremely quiet under his control.

The thunder was silent under his reputation.

"Both parties put away their swords. Do not be rude in front of the king!"

The tall figure stood on the chariot, with his broad chest fully extended:

"My name is the King of Conquerors, Iskandar. I was born as a rider in this Holy Grail War."

Without hiding anything, his character was just like his rough appearance, open and fearless.

Diarmuid opened his mouth in shock.

Saber also opened her eyes wide in shock.

Even Waver, the Master hiding behind Iskandar, showed a look of shock.

In the Holy Grail War, he was the only one who dared to reveal his real name.

It's not stupidity, but the domineering spirit that can sweep away everything.

roof,

In a dark corner, lying on the ground, his appearance can be seen clearly through the sniper scope because his familiar can hear the sound of Kiritsugu Emiya.

Sent out a complaint from the heart:

"Has the world ever been nearly conquered by such fools?"

Xiaosan Maiya, who was standing by, was also speechless and did not respond to Emiya Kiritsugu's words.

The center of the battlefield, the focus of the entire scene.

On the chariot, hiding behind Iskandar, Weber kept pulling at his clothes to resist the fear in his heart.

Can,
When the house leaks, it rains continuously all night, and bad luck comes only to the poor.

The sound he least wanted to hear rang out in the empty battlefield.

Waver once again recalled the fear of being humiliated and dominated in the Clock Tower.

"Really? It's you?"

"I was wondering what had gotten you into stealing my relic, but I didn't expect you to want to participate in the Holy Grail War yourself, Waver Velvet-san."

"For you, I will give you a special extracurricular tutoring."

"I will teach you the horror and pain of magi slaughtering each other without reservation. You should feel honored."

The tone of the voice was clearly very steady and there was no change at all.

But in Weber's ears, it became heavier and heavier, until it was heavy enough to crush him, and he squatted on the ground with his hands on his head.

"Don't...don't..."

Waver was so frightened that he even let out a faint sob.

At this moment, a pair of large, warm hands comforted him by almost covering his entire back.

Weber, who was crouching in fear with his head in his hands, loosened his hands and opened his tightly closed eyes.

He looked at the man who gave him the power, his Servant.

——Alexander the Great Iskandar.

"So handsome..."

(End of this chapter)