Chapter 92 Even without that sword, I can still annihilate the enemy!
Madness, fear, indescribable...

If your mind is still clear and your brain is still able to think and analyze the situation.

Even Kenshin Matou might have suspected that he had been reincarnated for the second or third time.

"Caster, if you need help, I won't sit idly by."

"Diarmuid, I will obey your orders at any time."

The Golden Lion King and the Big Blue Dog, one is out of justice and kindness, the other is also carrying the instructions of his master on his justice and kindness.

At this moment, Kenshin Matou suddenly had the command of three servants.

——Never before has such a rich war been fought!
Just when Jianchen Matou wanted to express his emotion and make some pre-war mobilization, a discordant voice broke his happy mood.

"Joan of Arc, Joan of Arc! Joan of Arc... Joan of Arc!!!"

The sound was rhythmic, like the wailing of a dead pig, and exuded the fishy smell of seafood.

It sounds unpleasant but has an indescribable stench.

It's crazy and it will cause you to lose your sanity points.

Kenshin Matou was helpless. He covered his forehead with his hands. He could feel Saber's burning gaze without turning his head.

"Master of Caster..."

"Okay." Jian Tongjianchen was a little tired, "I know what you want to say, and I also know your heart of justice that cannot sit idly by."

Saying,

Jianchen Matou raised his head and looked directly at the monster in front of him.

"It's a disgusting scene. Fortunately, Ying is not here. Otherwise, even if I kill her thousands of times, I can't resist that kind of sin."

Both the King of Conquerors and the King of Knights require quite serious battles, but Kenshin Matou seems to be able to handle them with ease.

This certainly doesn't mean that he is more powerful than the King of Conquerors and the King of Knights. This is impossible.

We can even say that in this world, there are only a handful of magicians who can rely on the power of magic to reach the level of Iskandar and Altria... well, two hands,... well, ten hands...

"Master of caster!"

The hidden holy sword emitted a holy light. The Knight King, who was compassionate to the people and did not want the monster in front of him to harm the world, could no longer sit still.

Now, when the monster is still growing and has not yet fully awakened, it is the best time to attack.

If this situation is allowed to continue, what will happen is something Saber does not want to see.

"Don't worry Saber, I believe he must have a reason for doing this."

Compared with the Knight King, Diarmuid, who is more of a bystander between the person in charge and the bystander, is obviously more rational.

"Hahaha~, that's right. Please trust the Master of Caster, the Knight King."

In this situation, the only person in this world who could laugh so heartily is the king Iskandar.

Hearing this, Saber said nothing more.

But from her tense expression and her hands holding the sword tightly, it is not difficult to see her attitude.

"What on earth is this man waiting for?"

The same doubts appeared not only in Mrs. Irisviel, the Knight King, Waver, Iskandar, Diarmuid and other people at the center of the battlefield.

He also appeared in the secret room of the Toosaka family and in the mind of Toosaka Tokiomi.

It also appears in the heart of Kotomine Kirei, the hearts of Emiya Kiritsugu and Kosano Maiya.

While watching what was happening in "his own home" through his familiar, Emiya Kiritsugu never stopped smoking.

He can be said to be the one with the most pressure among all the masters.

Although, for the sake of justice in his heart, he can sacrifice his relatives for the sake of justice, and can also sacrifice a few for the sake of the majority.

Looking at the monster in his "field of vision", he couldn't help but tremble while smoking.

Although he is known as the Magician Killer, he often relies on unconventional moves to kill magicians who are much stronger than himself.

But Emiya Kiritsugu is still a magician after all.

It was precisely because of this identity that he was able to see how terrifying the monster was.

If that monster is allowed to grow, the entire Fuyuki City will be devoured by it in just a few hours!

Even this is still Kiritsugu Emiya's conservative estimate.

"Do you want to use the Command Spell to command Saber..."

Emiya Kiritsugu was very hesitant, not because he cherished the Command Seals too much. Based on his understanding of Saber, even if they had extremely bad compatibility and almost irreconcilable conflicts, those were just differences in concepts. Saber without restraints would not pose a threat to him.

It will just add some trouble to his path to realizing his ideals.

Saber is that kind of person, someone who should be held at gunpoint.

What made Emiya Kiritsugu hesitate now was that he was not sure, he could not understand the appearance of that little boy, the master of the Matou family.

He didn't know what would happen if he told her that Saber had a siege weapon but couldn't use it because of the curse of Lancer's weapon.

What is the attitude of the Master of the Matou family?

'Want to give it a try?'

Just as Emiya Kiritsugu was about to take action, the battlefield he had been paying attention to took a new turn.

"Altria Pendragon, the king of Great Britain, came into the world as Saber in this Holy Grail War."

"What do you mean, Master of Caster?"

Her emerald eyes narrowed, like a threatened cat, and Saber aimed her blade at the person who revealed his identity.

“Don’t get excited.” Waving his hands, Matou Kenshin continued, “Now, the monster has grown into this state. Even Iskandar’s Noble Phantasm cannot destroy it. The siege by everyone has lost its meaning. After all, even without fighting, the opponent’s almost obvious regeneration ability is a problem that cannot be ignored.”

"what do you want to say in the end?"

Such a dangerous situation and such a frivolous attitude made even the good lady Mrs. Irisviel frown.

He gave Mrs. Irisviel a look that told her not to worry.

Matou Kenshin's eyes swept across Diarmuid and Saber before he continued:
"That is to say, if you want to defeat this monster, you must have the strength to destroy its entire body in one breath, without leaving even a single hair, even though it has no hair."

"what do you mean?"

Having said this, everyone understood what Jianchen Jianchen meant.

They focused their attention on Saber, but Saber's performance made their hearts sink.

"Saber, do you have any concerns?"

Heroes admire heroes. Diarmuid, who admired Saber very much, was the first to ask questions.

"What we need is a siege weapon, and Saber happens to have this weapon."

Without putting the upright Saber, who upheld the spirit of chivalry, in a difficult position, Kenshin Matou spoke for him.

"That……"

Diarmuid was about to speak, but Saber interrupted him.

"Okay Lancer, even without that sword, I can still destroy the enemy!"

Well, Saber’s speech was actually Kenshin Matou’s fantasy. The one who actually spoke was him, not the Knight King who was still in trouble.

(End of this chapter)