Lancer looked lost and dejected. It was useless. He couldn't win. Just wait to die! Duke looked down at the Lancer at his feet - Diarmuid Odin, the most loyal Servant in this Holy Grail War. His martial arts were impeccable. If it weren't for the chivalry that exposed his Noble Phantasm too early, coupled with Kayneth's distrust, he should have been able to achieve great things.

Lancer's character is undoubtedly that of the best subject. No matter whether it is a tyrant or a benevolent king, he is always the first choice. Unfortunately, due to his bad luck, he has not met a suitable master.

"Lancer, with your ability, it's too unfair for you to be Kenneth's servant. Have you ever considered switching jobs and working with me? He is not worthy of you." Duke extended an olive branch. He knew the chances were slim, but he still spoke.

Lancer, who was waiting to die, had a rage in his eyes: "No matter what, please take back what you said. Don't insult me, and don't insult my master."

Lancer held the magic-breaking red rose tightly in his hand, and he just lay on the ground, stabbing Duke with his gun.

Swish! The sword pierced through his flesh and blood, and Lancer's wrist was nailed to the ground. The other hand that was tightly holding the deadly yellow rose was also stepped on by Duke.

With blood dripping from his wrist, Lancer groaned and looked at Duke unyieldingly. The meaning in his eyes was very clear: you can defeat my body, but you can never make my spirit surrender. No such thing as surrender.

As expected, Saber was furious: "How could there be such a person who is worse than a beast!"

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Lancer was seriously injured, and several wounds were bleeding. Without the Master's healing magic, it would be difficult for him to recover by himself in a short period of time. However, under his confident and flamboyant smile, his injured body looked even more fearless.

His assistant Hisau Maiya was hiding in another building with a sniper rifle ready. The reason he did not take action was because Kiritsugu Emiya learned that someone had used a fire as an excuse to disperse innocent people before he could act.

Duke gave Lancelot a deep look and said, "You are not sincere. If you want to give him a knight's death, just tell him directly. There is no need to beat around the bush."

"A noble knight... I am unworthy of this honor!" Lancelot held the sword in both hands, his gloomy temperament swept away, and he took a stance and slashed forward.

"Who has this style?" Emiya Kiritsugu lit a cigarette and decided to observe first. If both sides would suffer losses, he wouldn't mind being the jackal.

The long sword turned into flying sand and dissipated. Duke turned around and walked aside: "I leave it to you, don't let it capsize in the ditch. As for Lancer's Master, you can deal with it as you like. If you have any ideas about his fiancée, I have no objection to showing it to her."

Lancer laughed loudly, shaking his spear and sending out a few sprays of gunfire: "Diarmuid Odinar, descended into this Holy Grail War as a Lancer."

Although the two of them were not compatible, Saber felt deeply guilty about Irisviel's capture and was willing to obey Kiritsugu Emiya's orders. Of course, the premise was that Kiritsugu Emiya would not go too far and would not show some despicable tricks in front of her. This was Saber's bottom line.

Lancelot remained half-kneeling and bowed his head deeply: "Thank you for your kindness, and... please don't make fun of me for such things!"

"No, Lancer is half dead, and his Master is still alive! My Master has a troublesome taste, he likes to be in front of his wife. So, Lancer and Kenneth are tied up, and I enjoy watching him torture Kenneth's fiancée..." Duke said this with an indignant look: "I tried to dissuade the Master, and he used the Command Spell to drive me out, and I happened to meet you."

"Oh, does he have a grudge against you?" Duke raised his eyebrows. Could it be that Lancer's teasing of King Saber was exposed?

At this moment, Saber, who had kept her eyes closed, suddenly raised her sword to block Emiya Kiritsugu. A black shadow in the sky came from far away and fell on the empty ground of the building like a cannonball.

"You are so lucky, knight..." Lancer stood up with his pistol, his tone was full of self-mockery. He envied Lancelot for having a monarch who believed in him. Lancelot did not deny it, and said proudly: "Yes, it is my greatest honor as a knight to be able to serve two perfect monarchs in life and death."

As he was speaking, Duke suddenly turned his head and looked into the distance. His deep gaze seemed to penetrate the wall and reach the target of magic sensing.

"Nice eyes, such an unyielding will, I really admire you more and more!" Duke asked sincerely: "For the last time, how about submitting to me and becoming my servant?"

So, even though Kayneth is not very magnanimous, suspects that Lancer and Sora are having an affair, and speaks in a sarcastic manner, and is not the ideal monarch in Lancer's mind, he is still only willing to be loyal to Kayneth.

"If your target is Lancer and his Master, then there's no need for that!" Duke ignored her and spoke to himself.

“Berserker!?” Saber and Emiya Kiritsugu were both shocked, and the situation instantly became extremely unfavorable.

"That's okay. I will die without regrets if I can fight a noble knight like you to the death." Lancer showed gratitude on his face. After he finished speaking, his whole aura changed. He raised both guns and rushed down.

"Haha, if you want to kill me, just kill me. Don't humiliate me anymore." Lancer refused straightforwardly. After hesitating for a moment, he spoke: "I only hope that after killing me, you will spare my master... They are no longer a threat to you."

By pulling out the Indestructible Lake Light, all of Lancelot's attributes will be upgraded to another level. He will use his strongest state to fight in this duel between knights.

"Xiaolan, I leave it to you. I'll go out for some fresh air first." Without waiting for Lancelot to answer, Duke jumped onto the roof, and soon his breath disappeared.

Lancer had no desire to participate in the Holy Grail War. He responded to the call of the Holy Grail because he regretted not being able to be loyal to his monarch during his lifetime.

It can be said that they are truly worthy of being a monarch and a subject. Lancelot and Sarge have very similar values, even their attitudes towards Lancer are the same.

Duke shook his head, secretly saying it was a pity, and pulled out the sword stuck in the ground, pressing it against Lancer's chest.

In the distant building, Emiya Kiritsugu and Ainz were lurking on the top floor, their target was Kayneth and Lancer. It was helpless to say, Saber was tricked by Lancer, her wrist was injured by an incurable curse, and she could not use the Sword of Promised Victory, so her fighting power was greatly reduced.

Duke had no interest in the Command Seals in Kenneth's hand. Lancelot's loyalty was not much worse than Lancer's as long as he didn't encounter the Ahoge Aura. No matter how many Command Seals he had, they were just decorations to him.

"Master, I'm very sorry, I just..." Lancelot's eyes were somewhat nostalgic, and the melancholy young man was obviously recalling his regretful past.

Lancelot walked to Duke, knelt on one knee, and put his hand on Duke's sword: "Master, can you let me end his life?"

Boom! Duke pulled his feet out of the ground and walked out of the smoke.

Saber took a deep breath: "You killed them?"

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Lancelot said calmly, "No, I just don't want the blood of vulgar people to stain your hands."

Lancer closed his eyes again: "Hurry up, it feels terrible to wait for death. I really hope to die standing up in a hearty battle... Hehe, human hearts are really insatiable. I should feel honored to die at the hands of a strong enemy like you."

"I'm sorry, Master's order, I can't tell you my name." Lancelot looked solemn and drew out the A++-level treasure 'Indestructible Lake Light'. Because it was listed as a magic sword, the long sword that should have come with a holy light effect was now as black as ink, making it impossible to judge its true appearance.

"Oh, Xiaolan, you have changed. You used to endure it silently." Duke leaned against the wall with a look of disappointment on his face.

Saber put away her surprised expression, glared at him and asked, "Berserker, answer me, where is Irisviel?"

He wanted to fulfill his unfulfilled wish as a knight beside the monarch and serve the monarch well. If he could bring victory to the monarch, that would be the best. If not, he would risk his life and fight to the death, and there would be no regrets.

Facing the enemy who helped him achieve his final honor, Lancer would not hold back. Only by going all out could he respond to the other party's respect.

Duke nodded repeatedly: "Yes, he is too beastly. He also likes to wear armor and swagger around. If it weren't for the Command Spell... Forget it, I won't say more!"

Beside him, Emiya Kiritsugu's hands trembled as he asked, "Then... Irisviel... how is she?"

Duke shook his head regretfully: "I'm sorry, my Master couldn't resist the temptation of monogamy, and his wife has been murdered."

"Asshole, I'm going to kill him!" Emiya Kiritsugu's face turned cold, but it was Saber who roared.

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