Once tonight passed and the Command Spell enhancement faded, Artoria did not think she would be able to defeat Berserker.
Artoria was deeply conflicted.
Should she disregard the lives of hundreds of thousands of people throughout the city in order to seize the Holy Grail and settle the score with Berserker tonight?
Or should she uphold the principles in her heart, give up this excellent opportunity tonight, and become the loser of this Holy Grail War?
With his arms folded across his chest, Ailin saw Artoria's hesitation.
"Saber, if the two of us fight at full strength with our current power, this city will inevitably be destroyed in our battle."
"If you trust me, you can use Avalon's barrier to envelop me as well. We can enter the world created by Avalon and fight there."
"Of course, I know Avalon is your strongest defensive Noble Phantasm. Pulling me into the Ideal Land it creates will put you at a tremendous disadvantage."
"Here, I can promise you this: once we enter the Ideal Land, I will not use any other Noble Phantasms. I will fight you using only the abilities innate to this body I descended in. How about it?"
Hearing Berserker say this, Artoria considered it briefly and felt that he had a point.
Under normal circumstances, the Ideal Land Artoria opened when she unleashed Avalon only enveloped herself.
But with the enhancement of over twenty Command Spells, Artoria felt she could expand Avalon's barrier to a size large enough for battle.
As for Berserker's proposal, Artoria also found it reasonable.
She even felt that she was getting the better end of the deal.
For a Heroic Spirit, Noble Phantasms accounted for at least half of their strength.
Without Excalibur, Artoria felt she would at most be a B+ rank