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"Ugh..."

Just as Darnic was killed by Jack the Ripper, Vlad II, who stood in the center of countless iron stakes, kneeling on one knee on the battlefield, holding his chest.

The outline of Vlad III's body began to glow as if he was about to disappear, and his body gradually turned into a fine light particle.

"This is...?!"

Vlad III clutched his chest and his complexion changed.

"Has Darnic been killed?"

The death of the master caused Vlad III to be unable to maintain his existence in this world, in another world, he would come back to the Holy Grail while unable to achieve his wish in this Holy Grail War.

Even if the Black Faction's magic power supply was provided by homunculus, the contract with the master was still the medium for maintaining the servant in this world.

Now, as soon as the master died, the medium that maintained the servant in this world disappeared, and as long as the servant didn't have an "Independent Action" skill then, they could only disappear from this world.

Now, such a thing happened to Vlad III, especially when the Fortress of Millennia had been destroyed so the magic supply from the homunculus had been cut.

"There's no solution anymore..."

Vlad III then made a decisive decision.

"I can only make a contract with the master of Saber."

Although Gordes had lost his servant, his Command Spells still existed, he hadn't lost his qualification as a master, and he could many a contract with other servants.

Although Vlad III's evaluation of Gordes was far behind Darnic, he didn't have a choice in this situation.

When Vlad III was about to go to Gordes, a rude voice suddenly stopped him.

"Oh, you're about dead? What a letdown!"

With such a rude tone, a figure slowly walked from the other end of the mountain that was formed by a pile of iron stakes.

"Who...!?"

Vlad III turned his head sharply and looked over, then he immediately saw it. He saw a servant.

The figure of this servant might be small, but this servant was full of clad armor.

The silver armor covered this servant's short figure, and his head was covered by a bull-like helmet, concealing this servant's appearance.

Vlad III was unable to determine the gender of this servant, but from this rude tone, he could tell that it was a guy.

Holding a huge knight sword, although the blade was silvery white, it exuded an ominous color.

"You...!"

Vlad III immediately understood the identity of the other party. A servant with a sword, and a servant that he had never seen before.

Without a doubt, the identity of this servant was...

"Saber of Red....!?"

The other party's identity was Saber of Red.

Saber of Red didn't say anything. He only looked at Vlad III, who started to turn into a light particle and couldn't help but curse.

"It's very hard to get to the battlefield, when I have arrived the battle has ended, and the first enemy that I have encountered has already dropped dead. Tch! How disappointing."

The tone was extremely bad and even rude, he also didn't even put Vlad III in his eyes at all.

Of course, this action provoked Vlad III's self-esteem. As a King, there was no way that he would allow himself to be mocked like this!

"You nameless knight!" Vlad III looked at Saber of Red coldly and said in a deep voice, "Are you scorning me?"

If Vlad III was in normal condition, then he would release a gloomy and tremendous pressure toward this Saber of Knight.

Still, even if Vlad III lost a supply of magic power, he released a sharp killing intent that was enough to sting people's skin. His pair of eyes flashed in red color and more rude words, he would kill this Saber of Red without hesitation!

However, the Saber of Red snorted and looked down on Vlad III.

"This level of killing intent isn't enough to even start the game!" The Saber of Red said mockingly to Vlad III. "It seems that you have lost your master, and you can't even maintain your existence. You're just a loser! Talk to me like that again, then I will kill you, idiot!"

The arrogant tone made Vlad III extremely angry.

"I..."

Vlad III supported his body, raised his head, and shouted loudly.

"I am the King of Romania! Vlad III!

"You're the nameless knight! I will never allow you to despise this king's majesty!

"Your punishment is the death penalty!"

Declared loudly, Vlad III summoned his spear.

However...

*Slash!*

The next second, the sound of slashing sword was heard.

The magic sword exuding an ominous aura approached at an astonishing speed, and slashed Vlad III in half!

The blood splashed, and made a stain on the Saber of Red's armor, staining its silver color with a blood-red color.

Only then did the Saber of Red speak in a low voice.

"Unfortunately, I am a knight who rebelled against the king."

After speaking, the Saber of Red turned around, on his body, the bullhead-like helmet began to disappear, then his armor turned into a fine light particle, exposing the appearance of the Saber of Red.

If Vlad III was still here, then he would be surprised, because, the face of the knight displayed on this battlefield was the face of a girl.

In this way, the girl showed an irritated expression and through the telepathy ability, complaining to her master.

"Master, we're completely late!"

When this sentence was just finished, a voice sounded in the girl's mind.

"Isn't that great?"

The owner of the voice was probably a gruff or a scary old man since his voice was a bit scary, however, the attitude of the master was very relaxed.

"It's a huge blessing to be able to solve the Black Faction without doing anything."

Upon hearing this, the girl exploded directly.

"Are you kidding?! Fighting against that kind of opponent is so boring!?" The Saber of Red said loudly, "If you didn't say that we should solve the Assassin of Black first, then we won't be late! You idiot master!"

Like Jeanne, Saber of Red was late because she was chasing after Jack the Ripper.

"You should understand my situation too.... the old guys in the Magic Association gave me a task to stop the Assassin of Black and you should understand that this servant has broken the rules of the Holy Grail War, killing a lot of people without caring about anything and exposing the existence of magic to normal people. As a Magus, I have to stop this servant and her master." Sisigou let out a sigh and said, "Since it has turned into like this, then it is useless to complain anymore, we should come back quickly, collect the latest intelligence first, figure out what happened in this war, and then decide the next action."

The Saber of Red wanted to complain, but in the end, she snorted and followed her master's words obediently, but she still said, "Next time, don't be late! I want to enjoy this Holy Grail War and I haven't avenged the Archer of Black who has fought me before."

"Yes, yes, I will plan it carefully.

"Good."

"Then go back quickly, Mordred."

Mordred.

One of the knights of the round table in the legend of King Arthur.

She is the son of King Arthur and the rebellious knight who created a rebellion in King Arthur's kingdom.

The ominous magic sword in her hand, the sword which was used for the succession of kingship, she stole it by breaking into the vaults of Camelot, and also the sword that gave King Arthur a fatal blow.

Now, this knight was present in this world as a Saber of Red.

In order to cross the battlefield, behead all the enemies.

*BOOOOM!*

Like the sound of broken glass, countless iron stakes burst and turned into light particles.

The rebellious knight turned a blind eye to this scene and just left the battlefield with the magic sword that she put on her shoulder chicly like a boss.