Rider, Receive This Mightiest of Swords! (Continued)

Astolfo hurriedly got to his feet and spoke to Sieg.

Sieg frowned in hesitation.

How could she not fight?

She had clearly gained some of Saber's power. If she still did not fight now, then when would she fight?

But she could not bring herself to refuse Astolfo's kindness. He was worried about her too, worried that the new life she had finally obtained might vanish because of this battle.

"Rider, Berserker is still fighting! Let's go!"

Sieg shouted as she rushed forward. "She can barely hold on anymore!"

"W-Wait, Sieg!"

Berserker was in a terrible situation now. Though she tried her best to charge forward, she had almost no means of killing her opponent.

Her Master had stayed behind as well. If she died here without killing the enemy, then... then he would surely die too, right?

Although Frankenstein's Mad Enhancement made it difficult for her to speak, her logical thinking could still function normally at times.

She could not lose here.

Achilles repeatedly struck Berserker's arm and shoulder with his spear.

Her wedding-dress-like clothing was already stained with mud and dust, with many tears appearing across it.

"Uuuuuugh—"

Berserker swung her hammer with all her strength, but—

In an instant, Achilles seized Berserker's opening.

His golden spear struck her in the abdomen.

She collapsed helplessly.

"Berserker—"

Frankenstein heard Caules's voice. It sounded very far away.

And yet, it also seemed very close.

Was she going to die?

She was so unwilling... Was she really going to die like this?

"Berserker, leave this to me. Caules, see if you can save Berserker."

It was Rider's voice.

Leave it to him?

How could he possibly win?

Even when she and he had fought together, their opponent had been completely unpressured—no, had utterly crushed them...

She raised her head and braced