Sighişoara, forest.
In this forest not far from the church, there is a man waiting here.
That was the dark-skinned and white-haired boy who prayed in the church before.
The boy was staying in this place and closed his eyes tightly.
It looked like he was waiting for something.
It didn't take long for the young man to wait for things to come.
"Zheng!"
In a burst of dazzling light, two riders appeared from it.
"Well… !"
As soon as Archer fell on the ground, he immediately knelt on one knee, clutching his chest, a slight painful expression on his face.
"Sister!"
Rider, whose real name was Achilles, immediately supported Archer.
Seeing the two servants who came here through the form of space transfer, the boy opened his eyes.
"Very good."
Heartfelt peace of mind appeared on the boy's face.
"Neither of you are okay."
It was a very sincere tone.
No matter who it is, hearing this tone will involuntarily feel good about the teenager.
But Achilles looked directly at the boy.
In his eyes, there was pure murderous aura.
That's not a joke.
Achilles, really planned to kill the boy in front of him.
Faced with such murderous intent, the young man still had a smile on his face that made people feel innocent.
On the contrary, another rider who had just arrived on the scene expressed dissatisfaction with this.
"What are you doing? Rider?"
With these words, a tall figure appeared from the shadows, slowly appearing from behind the young man.
That is a beautiful woman who can't help but tremble.
He wore a gorgeous red and black dress.
There is a decadent breath around the body.
An atmosphere of nobility, mystery and danger radiated from the inside of this beauty.
It looks like an existence from a fairy tale.
Princess
No, it's not so naive and pure.
For her, it is more appropriate to use the queen to describe it.
"Assassin?"
Achilles turned his gaze to the opponent and said in a deep voice.
"It turns out that you conveyed the meaning of your master to our master, and asked the masters to use the spell to transfer us to this place?"
Space transfer is a miracle similar to magic.
Even if it is a servant of Caster, it can't be used as one wants. Only through the use of the magic spell by the master can this miracle be reproduced.
Looking at the situation before him, Achilles almost guessed what happened.
It must be the teenager who made the judgment that Rider and Archer were no match for others, and asked Assassin to convey the news to the masters of himself and others, which made Rider and Archer be transferred here by the power of the spell.
"It's still the same as before."
Achilles said sarcastically.
"The Master, whom we haven't seen before, listens to you very much."
Yes.
Neither Rider nor Archer have seen their masters.
It should be said that it is not just these two riders.
Except for Assassin and Saber, who has not yet come to reunite, all the followers of the red camp probably haven't seen their master, right
At least, according to Achilles’ understanding, since he and others have been summoned, only this young man has appeared in front of him, and the rest of the lord have disappeared. They usually give orders in the form of chanting. Instructions, or through the boy from the church in front of him.
For this situation, Achilles had already felt very upset before.
Now, it broke out directly.
"What are you going to do? Yanfeng Shiro!"
Yanfeng Shiro.
The priest who belongs to the Church of the Holy Grail is the overseer of the Holy Grail battle sent by the Eighth Mystery Club.
The so-called eighth secret meeting refers to a subordinate department of the church.
Unlike the burial agency that is responsible for the trial of heretics, the work of the Eighth Secret Relics Association is to manage and recover the holy relics scattered around the world.
Holy relics such as the remains and blood of the saint, the nails that pierced his limbs during the crucifixion of Jesus Christ, the thirty silver coins obtained by Judas, and so on, are the targets of the Eighth Secret Society.
Here, unlike the burial institution, there are special priests who have been trained to recover the hidden holy relics, who are not afraid of the heretical power represented by magic.
Yanfeng Shiro is a member of this group.
In this battle of the Holy Grail, Gonmine Shiro is the overseer on behalf of the church and holds the qualifications of master.
The servant he summoned was the beautiful lady who exuded decadent breath by his side—Assassin.
Now, it was Assassin who answered Achilles' question.
"It should be us asking what you plan to do, Rider."
Assassin spoke to Achilles with an elegant and noble smile in a beautiful voice that would make people intoxicated.
"In such a situation at that time, no matter which master would make a retreat judgment, my master spoke to your master and used a spell to get you out of the battlefield. Isn't it right?"
Assassin's words made Achilles just stare at Kenmine Shiro firmly, without speaking.
Seeing that, it seems that I don't intend to let it go.
In this regard, Yanfeng Shiro also seems to be troubled.
"I know, you are definitely not willing to retreat like that." Yanfeng Shiro smiled and said like this: "But now we know nothing about the other party, but the other party already knows your real name. For you , It’s too bad to reveal your real name, isn’t it?"
No one can deny this.
As long as you know Achilles' real name, everyone knows how to deal with him.
This is also the disadvantage of being too famous.
"Even if you don't care about it, we have to think about it." Yanfeng Shiro smiled at Achilles: "You don't want to let Archer be embarrassed because of your waywardness, right?"
When Achilleston was unable to refute.
"I can't refute it either." Archer seemed to slow down and said calmly: "Although it was too careless, but this time I did drag you back, sorry, Rider."
Hearing Archer's words, Achilles instantly lost his temper.
"Forget it." Achilles curled his lips and said, "Since it's the eldest sister's business, then I can't help but consider it."
"Really?" Archer didn't feel touched at all, and fell silent as if he had accepted the statement.
This made Achilles a boring question, and he asked Yanfeng Shiro again.
"Who is that Master? We haven't heard of such a person in the black camp before?"
Achilles' question made the smile that had been on the boy's face disappeared for the first time.
Even Assassin frowned and fell silent.
No reason.
Simply because...
"This question, we also want to know..."
Yanfeng Shiro murmured like this.
At this moment, Assassin on the side seemed to have received some news, his beautiful face changed slightly.
Immediately, Assassin lowered his face and looked at Gonmine Shiro.
"Master, there is bad news that I must tell you."
Hearing this, Yanfeng Shiro rolled his eyes and looked at Assassin.
Under such circumstances, Assassin told the so-called bad news.
"The action on Lancer's side failed."
"Moreover, he was injured."