What Emiya Kiritsugu said was right.
Annuo knows.
Although Gilgamesh does not have a master, the opponent will definitely not lose his fighting power just because of this. However, he was penetrated in the left arm by the opponent's attack.
He could feel that his energy was being consumed at an extremely fast speed, but the magic power...
Holding the holy sword tightly with one hand in his right hand, Annuo took a sharp breath, stood in front of Irisviel, and opened his eyes.
"This is it! The silver-white end of inhuman things and enemies!"
Anno used only one right hand to release his Noble Phantasm towards Gilgamesh.
"[Breaking evil and stained with blood·Chalkiness] (Chalkiness)!"
The holy light pours out unwaveringly.
Gilgamesh's pupils shrank, but because of the huge range of Anno's Noble Phantasm, he had to take out another shield from his King's Treasure House for defense.
The holy light disappeared, and Annuo had disappeared with Irisviel.
".snort."
"Did you run away like a lost dog?"
Gilgamesh felt the increasingly empty magic power in his body and gritted his teeth.
If you want to fight for a long time in the Holy Grail War, a stable source of magic power is indeed indispensable.
"Ellie, let me come."
Annuo took Irisviel to a hidden and safe place, fell to the ground, closed his eyes, and tried to repair his wounds with the ability of the Fairy Armor.
Irisviel wanted to use healing magic to help treat her, but at this moment, Emiya Kiritsugu appeared out of nowhere and took over Irisviel's work.
Emiya Kiritsugu showed no expression as he used magic on the horrific wound on Anno's left arm.
"You must have done something, right?"
Feeling the feeling of the wound being treated, Annuo didn't open his eyes and just asked.
"You were nearby at the time, but you let Lancer and his hidden Master leave."
"This is not your style, you should have done something."
"Lancer needs to be dealt with first."
Emiya Kiritsugu did not answer the question directly, nor did he look into Annuo's eyes. He just looked at the command spell on the back of his hand.
"The later Archer is dealt with, the less threatening he is. Instead, it's Lancer who changed his master."
"Sola, Kenneth's fiancée."
"Kenneth entered the castle stronghold in a surprise attack and was hit by my origin bomb. Even if he survived, he would no longer be a magician. This was a wise decision."
"I left a locating device on that woman's body. She will lead us to Lancer's current stronghold."
"You should also want to decide the outcome in a real duel with Lancer, right?"
Emiya Kiritsugu did understand how to better use the "tool" Anno.
"I do not deny."
Annuo opened his eyes with a complicated expression.
"The duel between me and Lancer has been interrupted several times. No matter what the reason is, this is undoubtedly a shame."
"I will join in your plan,"
Anno sat up straight and met Emiya Kiritsugu's eyes.
"However, until Lancer exits, you, and Kuu Maiya, are not allowed to take action against Lancer's master."
"Otherwise, my sword will no longer fight for you."
"This is the bottom line, not a negotiation."
Annuo spoke word by word to Emiya Kiritsugu in an unquestionable tone.
Emiya Kiritsugu let go of his hand and nodded to Anno without hesitation.
"Can."
".I cannot trust you, but I will not impose restrictions on you to imprison your heart."
"I know that although we have chosen different paths, we are still moving towards the same goal."
".You were not meant to be like this, Kiritsugu."
Standing up, Annuo said these words.
"I will take off Lancer's head and place it in front of you."
"Don't take this as a promise, this is a white knight's oath."
Emiya Kiritsugu didn't answer, but just took out a cigarette from his pocket, put it in his mouth, and lit it.
Irisviel stood between the two of them, somewhat at a loss.
This exchange was milder than the previous conflict period.
But the suffocating atmosphere within it has not weakened at all.
"Maiya has found a new stronghold. You can escort Ellie there. I will be there later."
"Until then, I have other things to deal with."
Halfway through the cigarette, Emiya Kiritsugu threw the cigarette to the ground, stamped it out, and said to Annuo.
".I see."
The white armor disappeared, but there was still a feeling of weakness in Annuo's body. The damage caused by the weakness was not so easy to be solved.
"The target of Caster and Rider seems to be Archer. Or at least, the target of Caster's master, the second son of the Matou family, is Archer."
Sitting in front of his laptop, Kotomine Kirei browsed the content on the forum and glanced at Zuomura, who was sitting next to him and playing a game.
"Although he keeps saying that he doesn't want to take on the responsibility of being the heir to the Matou family, that kid still thinks about his family out of instinct."
Zuocun said as if sighing.
"Rider seems to be wishing them a helping hand. Assassin, how should we position ourselves?"
"in spite of."
Zuo Cun said casually, then was stunned for a moment, and turned back to look at his Master.
"Wait, isn't this right, Kirei?"
"Are you the Master or am I the Master?"
"I am."
Kotomine Kirei blinked.
"Then you go get the combat guidelines! I'm just a thug, you ask me?"
Zuo Cun pulled his face and almost laughed out of anger.
"Is this so"
Kotomine Kirei seemed to have a sudden realization, holding his chin and thinking seriously.
Zuocun covered his face.
Why does it feel like Kirei, after letting himself go, let his own mind go too?
"However, even if I decide the combat strategy, Assassin, your advice is still necessary, right?"
"However, it seems that there is one thing we haven't done since the beginning."
"Ah, it's true."
Zuo Cun touched his arm, squinted his eyes and showed a sneer.
"It seems that there is someone who made a cold move in Weiyuanchuan. I haven't settled the matter with him yet."
"Then, let's decide."
"Our goal."
After closing the forum window on his computer, Kotomine Kirei took out the feather from his collar and held it in his hand.
"I have long wanted to have a showdown with that guy, although I also know that I am not as strong as him as a servant."
Zuo Cun looked into his own eyes on the edge of He He's sword, and the sharpness in them was clearly visible.
"But until we actually fight, who can say who will win?"
Come on!
The crane feather returns to its sheath.
