Shirou's Grand Heroic Saga

This treaty, which Shirou had prepared as a last resort, Lancer recognized in an instant.

Shirou's old face flushed slightly as he said:

"Sakura, have Pegasus charge forward!"

"Understood, Senpai!"

"Pegasus. Medusa, is it? Hmph, kid, you need to be ruthless. You don't even dare to lay a hand on your ally, yet you claim to be my ally?" Lancer smiled faintly, preparing to brace against Berserker and drag them both to death. But at this moment, he felt his body lighten.

"It is better that the world wrongs me than I wrong the world." Shirou lifted Lancer, shifted his stance, jumped off Pegasus, and drew his twin blades. "I am an Ally of Justice."

Shirou had no reason, either morally or out of personal respect, to let the current Lancer continue fighting.

Lancer's Spear of the Distant Land consumed far more magical energy than the Spear of the Distant Land. This one strike would deplete his mana, and continuing to fight like this would lead to a dead end after exhausting his mana.

Moreover, this person's Card was Dog Brother, a wielder of E-rank luck!

How could he be so easily killed just because the plot demanded it!

"Please stay put quietly and don't make Senpai have a difficult time. Senpai said you've exhausted your mana and need to conserve your strength, so don't just die like this. If you die like this, you won't be able to have a satisfying fight with Senpai." Sakura pinned the struggling Lancer onto Pegasus, flew a bit further away on the Pegasus, and used her Mystic Eyes to pressure Berserker, thereby aiding Shirou.

"Huh? Heh, not bad, girl. You've found yourself a good man." Lancer narrowed his eyes and began to recover his mana with peace of mind. This battle wasn't that easy; a war of attrition was indeed the best choice. He hadn't expected that his wish, or rather, the wish of Cú Chulainn possessing this body, could finally be realized.

Don't die here, kid. You need to find an evenly matched opponent for a satisfying battle, and that's not easy.

Of course, Shirou wouldn't die so easily. After all, he was Emiya, the legendary Red A, an Ally of Justice. On the path to becoming an Ally of Justice, he had slain tens of thousands of cultists to kill the cult leader—in a parallel world, the same person.

"Crane Wing Unwavering Fall."

Guan Yu and Mo Ye, the male and female swords, go!

"Heart and Skill Mount Tai Arrives."

The first pair of Guan Yu and Mo Ye had already been parried. Shirou threw Mo Ye away.

A pair of swords, born to complement each other. As long as one was in his hand, the other would automatically return to him!

"Heart and Skill Yellow River Crossing."

After blocking the first pair of Guan Yu and Mo Ye, Berserker immediately tried to block the returning swords, but this was exactly what Shirou wanted to see.

That is to say, an opening!

"For Fame, Separate Heaven; For Twin Heroes, Share Fate!"

Although Guan Yu and Mo Ye were lost to the world, and he couldn't truly replicate them, he could create swords with similar concepts. Even with missing inscriptions, he could find his own techniques.

This move was named—Crane Wing Triple Strike!

On the path to becoming an Ally of Justice, Heroic Spirit Emiya had honed endless martial arts.

Remarkably, while fighting against Heracles, Heroic Spirit Emiya, through hand-to-hand combat, had managed to cut down Heracles six times within fifteen minutes, using such poor stat values.

"I'll take this life of yours!"

With a swift movement, the remaining sword plunged into Berserker's heart, killing his sixth life.

Six more times, and this pitiable person, turned into a puppet, would be able to rest in peace.