Holy Grail War? Dragon Ball War

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The conversation between the two left the others puzzled.

Why do the two of them seem so confident when only Assassin is left to face Lancer alone?

"If it weren't for that reason, perhaps we would really only have the option of waiting to be ravaged now."

Orlando chuckled to himself, unsure whether to be thankful for his good luck or bad luck.

He drew the two most important cards, the ones most likely to create a "chemical reaction".

"professor?"

"What are you talking about?!"

Amid everyone's curiosity, it was Flat who was the first to ask.

He was down for a while after parting ways with Omegamon, but he quickly adjusted his mindset.

I'll explain it to you later.

"We need to send out familiars to search for Lancer or his Master's whereabouts first."

"We must bring this war to a close."

Weber, gesturing with his hands shrugged, was assigning tasks to his students.

"It was my oversight to ask you to get involved in this situation. I apologize."

He then looked at Artoria beside him and nodded in thanks.

"No, at this scale, there is still room for my power to be exerted."

"Even if we can't fight, protecting them is enough."

Unconcerned, Artoria shook her head slightly, not really bothered by the danger she had just encountered.

Rather, it's more accurate to say that she had already anticipated this situation before arriving, and was therefore mentally prepared to face it.

After all, he was a "veteran" who had experienced two rituals before, so he naturally had a certain assessment ability.

"And then the Master from Chaldea?"

"To be honest, knowing your background is not a good thing for us."

Looking at the unfamiliar young man, Weber observed him before speaking.

Upon hearing this, Fujimaru understood what the other person meant.

Without a specific explanation, Orlando and the others probably wouldn't understand what kind of organization "Chaldea" really is.

"But you're still standing here now. Can I consider you a trustworthy ally?"

"Rider's Master"

The upcoming battle is of great importance, so Webber and Orlando don't want any unexpected events to occur.

If there is any oversight, then it can basically be said that the whole game is lost.

To prevent such a future, they need to eliminate all unforeseen factors.

"Small power"

Without saying much, he simply stated his position.

For Fujimaru Ritsuka, who hasn't left yet, staying behind to help Flat and the others complete their final journey is also necessary.

Regardless of the outcome, he needs to witness it.

If there's anything else I can do to help, Fujimaru wouldn't mind lending a hand.

Although Weber looks a lot like a certain "acquaintance," judging from Ishtar's situation, it is probably a similar case.

(If it were her, perhaps she could make that person possess her as well?)

Fujimaru glanced at the mutated mark on his hand and then thought to himself.

"It sounds like you have a clear operational plan."

Jack looked around and saw that only Waver and Orlando remained mature and calm, while Saitama, as a Heroic Spirit, had an indifferent attitude.

The others were more or less worried about how the battle would unfold.

After all, Lancer was already a formidable opponent based on his previous combat strength.

Although Assassin had never witnessed his actual strength, the fact that he was trusted meant that there was definitely some hope for him.

"That's hardly a reliable plan."

"It's only something we can try."

"Success is great, but failure means all is lost!"

The answer wasn't from Webber, but from Orlando.

"A desperate gamble?"

"It looks very serious."

"But it's not that hopeless; at least it's possible to fight against Lancer."

Compared to Jack's understanding, Waver glanced at Saitama and then said.

"Really?!"

Artoria was somewhat surprised at where Webber and Orlando's confidence came from.

Is it possible to rely solely on Assassin?

Isn't that a bit too presumptuous?

"Before you worry about those things, you should rest for a while."

"We'll set off immediately after finding Lancer and his Master, Tini Cherke."

"This is a decisive battle to reclaim what has been lost."

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Several hours have passed since the great battle between Saber and Berserker.

Tini finally managed to extract the information she wanted by utilizing the limited resources she had.

The tribe was affected by the war, resulting in the loss of one-tenth of its population, which is a very grim fact. But at least the foundation is still there, and it can barely function.

"Are there no winners?"

When Tini received this information, she could hardly believe it.

She had prepared for the worst, but the situation turned out to be much better than expected.

Now, apart from Archer and Rider, whose whereabouts are unknown, the only Servant confirmed to be still alive is Assassin.

"We still can't be careless."

Reflecting on her actions, she knew she absolutely couldn't afford to mess things up at such a crucial moment.

The closer we get to victory, the more vigilant we should be.

It's hard to say what dangerous things the remaining group might do.

Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at Belial, who was sitting on the rock wall with his legs crossed and his eyes closed. Belial's undisguised magic power had been so exaggeratedly exposed from the beginning until now.

In this war, he was the only heroic spirit who never hid himself.

There's no need to worry about being confronted or hiding anything.

Such high-profile behavior usually makes them the easiest targets.

But now, apart from Rider and Saber, no one else has specifically come to find their group.

It's unclear whether it was due to fear of Lancer's strength or other factors.

Generally speaking, the most advantageous outcome is to sit back and watch other Heroic Spirits fight each other.

What Tini cared about was what those people thought.

Given that Lancer is still alive, it wouldn't be surprising if they joined forces.

What could have caused them to become so disorganized and fragmented?

After some thought, she felt that Caster and that dead space were indirect factors.

Now all we need to consider is how to deal with the remaining lone survivors.

No, for Lancer, that wasn't even a big deal.

The situation is going so smoothly, it's almost like a dream.

"Ok?"

But then, as if she had learned some secret, her expression changed slightly.

"Have the Assassin team reunited with the Saber and Rider teams?"

"However, without Saber and Rider, Assassin alone cannot be a match for Lancer."

The familiar that she was controlling had found the other's resting place, Tini murmured softly.