Before My Magic Lance, You Are as Naked as a Newborn

When it came to being green, Irisviel was only a little green at most, because Maiya Hisau would not compete with her for a man. But one guy was different—he was green from head to toe, having personally undertaken all the greening projects in Fuyuki City.

Kayneth, the shame of blond men, the man who had been cuckolded into having his own exclusive color!

As Lancer's Master, Kayneth had also arrived at the harbor, though he remained at the edge far from the battlefield. A genius Magus of outstanding achievements and a Color Rank in magecraft, he had no intention of concealing himself as he stood brazenly atop a rooftop to watch the battle.

The source of his confidence was Volumen Hydrargyrum, an excellent Mystic Code that combined offense and defense.

"Maiya, Lancer's Master is on top of the warehouse. Can you see him?" Kayneth's pose was far too flamboyant; Kiritsugu Emiya would have had trouble missing him even if he tried.

"No. From my position, he's right in a blind spot!"

"Then I'll deal with him..."

Kiritsugu Emiya still did not know that Kayneth possessed Volumen Hydrargyrum. He raised his gun and aimed it at him, but just as his finger touched the trigger, movement behind him made him stop.

Atop the crane towering over the battlefield, a strange figure shrouded in robes crouched halfway down, surveying the battle. His face was hidden behind a bone mask that faintly radiated an ominous aura.

"Assassin... so he really didn't die!?" Kiritsugu Emiya abandoned the thought of killing Kayneth. He was a Magus Killer lurking in the shadows; firing would only expose his position and draw Assassin's attention. He was not yet prepared to face a Servant.

The sniper rifle lingered on Saber and Lancer's battlefield before shifting elsewhere a few