On the other side of the battlefield, Kimura looked at the archer who was walking resolutely with a bored look on his face.

"Well—why are you, not the cute saber coming here? Boring men will die."

"The attack just now was an explosive arranged in advance. I'm sure this place might become a battlefield, and then it will come in handy today?"

There was an archer who was bleeding from his right forehead, ignoring Kimura's smiling face and asking a cold face.

"These are also one of the preparations for the Holy Grail War. I was unable to summon powerful regular servants, so I could only think of more ways in other aspects. There were too many people in Tomoki City and could not make complicated arrangements. I could still fully grasp this forest."

"Why did you choose here in advance?"

"Of course, it's because the terrain here is so good, it's empty and convenient for followers to fight. There are lakes around it to call, and these are all the favorite positions of magicians."

"The body of a heroic spirit with high mystery will never be damaged by ordinary explosives. What did you put in the explosives?"

"The body of heroic spirit cannot block physical damage, but when you become spiritual, physical attacks will invalidate you, so I just added something special to the explosion site."

Kimura patrolled the land around with a relaxed look on his face, and soon picked up a black crescent-shaped object and a steel needle.

"If you use magic props on a large scale in the explosion site, you will likely be discovered by magicians or heroes. So I only prepared some small objects with very low magic fluctuations."

Kimura Liang saw what was in his hand.

"The steel needle with magic breaking attribute can penetrate most magic defenses under the action of powerful external forces. The moon wheel that applies sharp magic can easily cut steel. Then use the explosion's shock wave as a driving force, even heroes are difficult to guard against. Then wrap a layer of fragility outside, but it can improve the shell of magic power to prevent being discovered by the magician. However, since it has been used once, the effect will not be so ideal in the future."

After saying that, Kimura threw down the props that made great contributions to him casually.

"However, I really didn't expect to get such a big gain. I thought you were really selfless. I actually suffered such serious injuries for that woman Rin. It can be said that victory was handed over to me."

Archer noticed Kimura's gaze at Rin who was far behind him, and knew that the other party was telling Rin on purpose, and the Red Knight clenched his fists even more gloomy.

"So, you know who I am - Masahis Kimura, who are you? Why do you know me?"

"Do you want to know?"

Kimura's mouth bent a curve of smile, and then continued.

"But I won't say that, just like you have never revealed your identity, you are surprised and angry when you look at them in a random suspicion - I like this feeling very much."

"You guy-"

Archer's face couldn't help but change again and again.

"archer, I just need to know this. I know all about your background, your abilities, your dreams, and everything you hide. I know you better than those who think you are close to you, those who want to know you, those who hate you, so I can kill you without any effort - and you will never know who I am. After I kill the person you love, those who want to protect, and send you into the most desperate hell, you can only curse day and night, but you don't even know my true identity."

As the white boy smiled and said vicious words, even the battle-hardened Knight of the Bow could not help but feel cold.

Although he knew Kimura said this to shake his mind, facing strange humans who had known him very well since the first meeting, the Red Knight still could not stop the chill in his heart.

"If you know my abilities, let me see how you defeat me?"

The beautiful black and white blade emerged from Archer's hands, and the Knight of the Bow who had lost his normal heart finally became angry.

"Then, just watch your own death. Killer, bring this and kill him."

Archer's eyes narrowed and saw Masahide Kimura take out a white dagger from his arms and give it to his servant.

The sheathed dagger, which is only thirty centimeters long, has a crystal clear feeling throughout.

Kimura's servant lowered his head to the master and took the dagger with both hands.

"Master, the sword in my hand will surely bring you victory."

The thin warrior took the sword and solemnly inserted it on his right waist. He turned around and faced the archer with his right hand on the hilt of the long sword.

Since seeing the sword, Archer couldn't help but feel frightened. He couldn't read any information from the dagger hidden in the sheath.

As Kimura said, the archer's abilities are understood by the other party, which will only reveal this sheath that can only hide information.

The small dagger was like the sword of Darkmoth hanging above his head. The red knight's legs bent slightly, and he wanted to pounce on his enemy immediately. He intuition was to tear the other party to pieces to ensure his safety.

"Smack--"

After handing the dagger to his servant, Kimura clapped his hands and retreated gracefully, and as his applause sounded, a figure walked out of the woods.

A white dusty suit, blonde hair and Western faces, looks exactly the same as Kimura, but is tall, fat and thin, always a bit awkward.

A short figure as a woman, in a crimson warrior uniform, took a white dagger from the master and inserted it into his waist, a doll that was exactly the same as the killer.

There are 11 pairs of combinations that come out like this.

"Although you just found my true body in the forest, I want to see if you can ignore them now."

In the end, the 11 surviving dolls boarded the battlefield under Kimura's arrangement and moved around the archer several times, and the archer lost his true body.

Thinking of the strange dagger that Kimura took out just now, an unknown sense of crisis surged in my heart.

This time, if you don’t show all your abilities, you will definitely die. The enlightened red knight raised his right hand with a serious expression and decided to solve these enemies in the shortest time.

“——iamthebone of mysword.”

——Being a sword is naturally accomplished.

Dozens of arrows formed behind the Red Knight.

It was originally a sword. Saber saw in a daze. Thirteen shining with various colors of light. You could tell at a glance that it was not an extraordinary item, and the treasure-level sword appeared behind Archer.

——It is almost a reappearance of the scene ten years ago.

call--

As Archer waved his right hand, the thirteen sword treasures flew rapidly, like the thunder falling from the sky, attacking the thin warrior dolls around him. The attack like a sky-power is definitely not an ordinary samurai sword or a short dagger without sheathing, even with his doll.

The Servant named killer did not retreat. His young face was as calm as a child, and he lowered his body and posed for a fighting pose and murmured.

"Ability activation-super speed!"

The same sound rang in all the dolls' mouths, and then-

They disappeared.

Like a disappearing teleportation, the scarlet figures of the warriors suddenly flashed around the bowmen, only a few meters away.

disappear.

Reappear.

In the air, on the ground, front, back, left and right, Feise directly surrounded the archers who had just summoned the second wave of sword arrows and were preparing for the next attack. The warriors' right hands each held the hilt of the knife at their waists.

The next blow is shocking.

"asshole--!"

A strong crisis surged into my heart, and the red knight turned the shock and anger in his heart into a scolding. The black and white blades swung to the surrounding enemies, and more swords appeared in the sky.

With a loud bang, all the sword arrows fell straight into the ground, blocking the enemy's advance. The bowmen jumped up from the small gap between the fallen sword arrows, temporarily away from the warrior dolls on the ground.

Before summoning the sword arrow again, the archer felt something, and his left hand blade suddenly slashed towards his left rear.

As the sound of a short steel confrontation sounded, a scary figure appeared behind the archers. After the weapons hit each other several times and returned in vain, both sides took advantage of the force to fall back to both ends of the ground.

The first time all the dolls performed were traps that confused him. The warrior's speed was faster than other dolls. If the archer hadn't reacted in time, he would have been cut in half.

"Your speed is actually faster than the most agile snatcher-?!!"

The archer who fell back to the ground asked with lingering fear. Among the samurai dolls in the same look, he determined that the samurai who fired the last blow to him was the real body. The speed of the samurai was much faster than the maximum speed of the spearmen. The speed of the samurai's sharp swordsmanship made the archer feel the thorn on his back all the time.

"It's just that it speeds up the movement, but it's still not good to deal with servants."

The young warrior put his sword into the sheath, frowned in embarrassment.

"Using the doll as a cover and then attacking the opponent with faster speed will be useless to you, those who have experienced many battles."

Looking at the killer in front of him, the archer actually recalled the night before yesterday, the scorching warrior was walking between the light and shadow, and before everyone could react, he cut off his right hand.

"Why don't I know your name as an assassin as you?"

It is undeniable that the guy in front of him is an assassinator, and he is the strongest assassin known to the archers. He does not need magical abilities or long-range attack methods. He can become the strongest assassinator by relying solely on his speed and sword skills.

"I am already an unknown person, just a warrior."

"Then why are you willing to be Kimura's props? Seeing these dolls, don't you think you're just his consumable?"

"Because I have the same dream as my lord, I am willing to become my lord's sword, even if it is a consumed prop."

The young warrior who was burning in his eyes with the flames known as the ideals led the dolls to prepare for the next wave of battle. The flowing spirit in his eyes helped Archer lock in the killer's true body.

But the young warrior from ancient times, who was too young, burned the ideal light and full of the enlightened expression of sacrifice, which made the red knight frightened and then felt disgusting.

"A child like you have any ideals that it is your turn to sacrifice?"

"I want to save the country-"

The young killer said loudly.

"Country, do you mean Japan? But now it has peace and there has been no war for a long time."

Looking at killer's persistent expression, Archer felt that he didn't know what to say.

"Peace, do you want to tell those people that there is peace in the world?"

Killer's young face showed a desolate smile.

"The people who were looking for food covered in the fields in desolately, and the people who were frozen stiff in the cold; those who were chasing their vitality in panic, and those who were chopped off their heads by robbers and snatched away the cloth pieces of their bodies; those who held the thin bamboo gun in their hands to warm up, and those who were stabbed through their bodies and dried up all their blood; those who were waving the samurai sword to face the enemy, and then those who were cut into pieces; you want to tell them that the world is peaceful, can everyone live happily--?"
To be continued...