As a city close to the ocean, Fuyuki City has large and small ports. Every day, these ports receive ships loaded with cargo from the ocean. With the support of strong capital, there are always busy workers in the ports.

But today, everyone in an unknown port has been emptied, and even the people on duty went home early.

It's not that they were fishing, but they were given hints.

A magician deliberately set up a hint barrier to clear out all the ordinary people here. This is the prepared stage for a feast to begin soon, and the people invited to the feast are all heroes who exist in legends.

It’s just that this feast is not about singing and dancing, but about fighting each other!

Soon, someone accepted the invitation.

The blond girl took the white-haired beauty to the avenue between the containers.

"It's really a pity. I've been strutting around on the street all day, and I didn't expect that you were the only one to accept the invitation!" A man holding two guns, one long and one short, one red and one yellow, walked out of the shadows.

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Although the long gun in his hand was wrapped in rags, the sharp blade with a cold light told everyone that this was not a handicraft, but a practical weapon for killing.

Normal people would not wander around with something like this, so the identity of this person became clear instantly.

"Servant, lancer!"

"Exactly," a man with a handsome face and a tear mole in the corner of his eye pointed a long gun at the blond girl, "With this clear fighting spirit, there is no doubt that you are Saber, right?"

Magic power surged, and the neat black suit turned into a long blue skirt with silver heavy armor on the outside.

The girl who was so heroic and clean a second ago suddenly turned into a battle-hardened warrior. The long sword in her hand exuded a sharp aura even if it could not be caught by the naked eye.

"What a blessing! I didn't expect that the first heroic spirit to fight would be the strongest Saber! It's a pity that there is no way to exchange names, which is probably the dissatisfaction of this duel." Lancer's eyes flashed with excitement, which was for him.

The anticipation of fighting and fighting.

Heroic spirits are heroes that remain in legends. Once their [true names] are known, their treasure phantoms and skills can be easily deduced.

"Alice, stand down!" Saber said. The battle between heroic spirits can easily affect ordinary people. Although Alice is a magician, her physique is no different from ordinary people.

The only unrelated person left, and the atmosphere at the scene suddenly became heavy. The two looked at each other from a distance, and their fighting spirit continued to rise.

Suddenly, Saber's face changed slightly, and Alice who was hiding behind also let out a groan.

"Charm Warlock?"

The use of this kind of warlock in a duel was especially aimed at a woman, which made Saber a little angry. This villain-like behavior was clearly an insult to duel.

"Sorry, this is my innate curse," Lancer laughed at himself, "Even I can't do anything about this ability. If you want to blame it, it's my origin or myself as a woman."

"You don't think I'll be merciful about this kind of thing, do you? Lancer."

"Of course...no!"

The tense body is the signal before the battle, and the hand holding the weapon tightly is the drum on the battlefield and the horn of charge.

Subsequently, two heroes with their own legends launched a charge against each other...

…

"It looks like the battle has begun!"

In the port area, between the high walls of tall containers, in a corner far away from the scene, Emiya Kiritsugu turned his head and looked in the direction of the battlefield. The magic surging in the air could be felt even from a distance.

I don’t know how many eyes this fight will attract in the dark.

"If you go there, you should be able to watch the entire battlefield."

Maiya was talking about the unique gantry crane in the port. All the staff were dispersed. Even if they sneaked up, no one would fight.

"That is indeed a perfect location for surveillance, no matter who you are, you will think so!" Emiya Kiritsugu agreed with Maiya's point of view but did not intend to adopt it.

"Find a place to hide where you can monitor the gantry crane on the battlefield at the same time."

"clear!"

Maiya is a complete activist and will never disobey Emiya Kiritsugu's orders. As a tool, Emiya Kiritsugu is still very satisfied.

At another hidden and excellent sniper spot, Emiya Kiritsugu took advantage of technological weapons and quickly found Kenneth hiding in the dark and...

The assassinator who made his exit yesterday under the spotlight!

"Is yesterday's battle really an inside story?"

The assassin, who can exert his greatest power in secret, will come to provoke him. Emiya Kiritsugu has always been suspicious of yesterday's battle.

"You monitor the assassin and I will monitor the Lancer. For now, just wait and see what happens."

"I see."

The headset became quiet, with only the bright indicator light showing that it was still running. However, the silence did not last long, and was soon broken by Maiya.

"Kiritsugu, look at the twelve o'clock direction. It's on the highest container near the battlefield."

Emiya Kiritsugu heard surprise and disbelief in Maiya's voice. This was not an emotion that should appear in her, so what on earth did she see?

The high-magnification lens quickly focused on the location described by Maiya, and he soon found the target.

It was a young man, sitting cross-legged on the edge of a container more than ten meters high, wearing an ordinary sweatshirt and casual pants, and holding a piece of takoyaki and an unknown brand of juice in his hand.

On the surface, he seems to be just an ordinary person watching the fun.

But if the person who suddenly appeared in such a place at this time was said to be an ordinary person, Emiya Kiritsugu wouldn't believe it even if he beat him to death!

The most important thing is that he saw that the other party was not surprised at the extraordinary destructive power caused by the battle between heroic spirits, but looked like it should be.

One bite of takoyaki, leisurely, just like an old man in a Beijing opera garden.

"Kiritsugu, the other person doesn't have any magic power. He doesn't look like a master, let alone a heroic spirit."

"So the only option left is ordinary people?"

"..."

The headset was silent again.

Ordinary people?

Go ahead and cheat!

An expulsion barrier has been set up here a long time ago, and those who can ignore the barrier and stay here will not be able to get along with ordinary people in eight lifetimes.

"I'll take a look again!"

Emiya Kiritsugu's adjustment accuracy made his vision clearer, and the young man aimed at him constantly simulated all the possibilities of shooting the opponent in his mind.

He was not ready to take action, and the simulation in his mind was just his own habit.

Suddenly, the young man seemed to notice something and turned his head to look in his direction. Emiya Kiritsugu's eyes in the high-power mirror collided with the young man's.

Emiya Kiritsugu clearly read a sentence from it - I see you!

Decisively put away the gun and quickly hide behind the bunker.

Has he been discovered? How is it possible? Even at this distance, even the battle-hardened Saber would not be able to notice his sight at all.

After waiting for a while and finding nothing unusual, Emiya Kiritsugu walked out of the bunker. After struggling for a while, he finally raised his hand.

The mirror looked at the young man again.

The other party was still sitting where he was, watching the battle below with great interest. When Emiya Kiritsugu's eyes fell on the young man again, the other party just glanced at him and returned his gaze to where he originally was.

Are you not interested in me at all...?

It didn't feel good to be looked down upon, but Emiya Kiritsugu didn't intend to do anything about it.

The intuition developed by walking between life and death for many years told him that although the other party was not interested in him, if he did something outrageous out of nowhere, what would happen...

It shouldn't be beautiful...wonderful.

I turned the magnifying glass and looked at the assassin on the gantry crane. Five minutes had passed and there was no reaction from the heroic spirit.

Damn it, what kind of existence is that young man who can discover him?

Moreover, why didn't Ncer seem to notice the opponent even though he was so close to the battlefield?

…

This feeling of being targeted by a gun...

It should be Emiya Kiritsugu, right?

Long Mo withdrew his gaze and didn't waste much time on him.

As a killer, Emiya Kiritsugu's methods are indeed worthy of praise, but he still has no qualifications to be taken seriously by Long Mo.

The Dragon King, the most powerful warrior in the human race, has seen many killers, and Emiya Kiritsugu really doesn't rank among them.

The battle below is already quite fierce, but neither Saber nor Lancer has yet to go all out.

"Saber doesn't know which of the two spears in Lancer's hand is the real Noble Phantasm, and Lancer can't see through the true appearance of Saber's invisible sword."

"In the absence of an absolute advantage, if you don't know the enemy's methods and trump cards and risk your life, it is almost equivalent to sending the butcher's knife into the enemy's hands with your own hands."

Long Mo was giving live commentary while teaching remotely, while Sakura Matou and Kariya were watching the entire battlefield through his sight.

Sakura and Kariya didn't know how much they had listened to Long Mo's words. At this time, they were already shocked by the battle between the heroic spirits.
To be continued...