Having no time to think, Archer rushed towards the battlefield fiercely, raising his right hand, ready to project again.

No matter what, you must save Saber.

After a period of rest and treatment, Archer firmly believed that he could save Saber.

Save the girl who has always wanted to save.

"Saber, go away-!"

A familiar and unfamiliar voice appeared on the battlefield. Archer, who suddenly heard this voice, was stunned.

Looking along the source of the sound, he saw the boy with an arrow.

The thin boy appeared at one end of the battlefield facing the wind, spreading the bow in his hand, trying to contribute to Saber.

What an obsession was that he stood there.

——Why is he here?

Of course it will come because that's a fool.

——What does he want to do?

Suddenly he understood the boy's plan, and the Red Knight suddenly became so anxious that he was staring at him, and his sprinting pace was several points faster.

"You idiot———!!!"

~~~~~~~ World~~ Need~~ Divide~~ Line~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Want to save someone.

Want to do something that cannot be done.

Want to sacrifice hard, sacrifice things that cannot be sacrificed in exchange for unachievable goals.

Then do it, then do it, and you will be fearless.

Let go of all distracting thoughts and listen to only one voice.

——Go and save saber.

Forgot the battle lancer, forget the sudden appearance of the enemy.

I ran hard, looking for the battlefield where Saber was.

One year, one year...

It took so much time to meet Saber again.

One lifetime, one lifetime...

I missed so many opportunities before I recalled the desire to save Saber.

The feelings I lost are filled with my heart, inspiring me to keep running.

I don’t want to let that feeling disappear, and I don’t want to replace it with something else.

I just want saber-

So I am willing to use all my strength to see Saber again.

Finally, that moment came.

I came to the battlefield of Saber.

Under the black sky, a small blue figure carried a sword against an unparalleled enemy.

How difficult battles did she go through when I wasn't around?

When I wanted to save but failed, how many times did the lonely girl heal her wounds alone?

I don't want to continue like this, and I don't want to see the injured saber again.

Then work hard and do the only thing you can do.

“traceon—”

My enemy is only myself. If you can't deal with it in reality, you can defeat it in your imagination.

——Identification and creation concept.

——Determine the basic skeleton.

——Copy the material.

——Imitation production technology.

——Common feeling growth experience.

——Reproduce the accumulated years and months.

Then this sword is made and its name is-

"caladbolg (pseudo*spiral sword)————!!!"

The red meteor rose from his hands and turned into light and flew towards the enemy.

He will not be able to escape-

He will not be able to match-

Even an enemy with thirteen lives will surely take one life.

"boom----!"

But--

Something unexpected happened, and I opened my mouth wide in surprise and forgot all the movements.

The dust caused by the explosion of the treasure dissipated as the rock sword swung his weapon frantically, and the red seven-color petals that protected the saber finally dispersed with great blows.

Why, beserker is fine?

Unreasonable phenomena stopped my thinking.

Saber was still looking at me, why did his happy eyes turn into panic?

The Berserker waved the rock sword again and fell heavily.

The blue girl flew up.

Flying high.

It was like a blue bird flying in the sky, gliding under the azure sky and falling towards my shoulders.

I couldn't help but reach out and wanted to catch the cute girl who fell from the sky.

"Shirou, be careful-"

I was knocked to the ground heavily, and the blue bird rushed to the back of me without stopping.

Bourne —

What's that sound?

I turned around in confusion and looked at the saber who had left me.

There is a sword, a black sword.

It just penetrated Saber's body.

——?

I can't think about how this happened.

A sword grew on the body of the girl who had a huge wound cut from behind.

The strange-long sword body suddenly passed through the girl's body, and blood-colored flowers bloomed on the girl's body.

"Shi, Lang..."

Girl, she is looking at me.

Hanging on the long sword raised by the enemy, the black warrior who emerged from behind me held up his sword and roared unwillingly.

The girl lowered the sword in her hand, struggled, and looked back at me.

A pale face showed a regretful expression.

The blue body floats in the wind, and it seems that flowers will wither immediately.

In the last moment, the girl used her last strength to try hard to smile.

She was saying to me-

"sorry……"
Chapter completed!