9 Chapter 9
But even so, his combat effectiveness was outstanding in the Fourth Holy Grail War, but in the opening "Battle of the Docks", Diarmuid used battlefield strategy and martial arts to successfully remove one of Saber's hands, thus sealing Saber's biggest reliance———— "Sword of Promised Victory ".
It can be seen that although he does not have any advantage in weapons, he also has enough martial arts and strategy to be proud of.
The reason why Diarmuid is willing to become a heroic spirit is because he has always regretted that he was not loyal to the monarch in his previous life, and the only purpose of participating in the Holy Grail War is to fulfill the duties that he failed to complete in his previous life in the name of knighthood, and to be loyal to a monarch until the end, hoping to be loyal to him, and has no pursuit of the Holy Grail himself.
Of course, the legend has been beautified by the hands of later generations, and Shirou naturally doesn't care too much about the authenticity.
Hearing Shirou's answer, Diarmuid was stunned again, and then his expression became a little excited.
"Didn't you expect my name to be so loud in this era?! Even children are so familiar with ...!".
"..."
Shirou looked at Lancer, who had become a little excited, a little helpless. It's impossible to tell him that he only knew this after watching the anime.
Diarmuid, who had been excited for a moment, quickly returned to normal, and then gave a knightly salute to Shirou.
"My master, Diarmuid Ua Duibhne will do everything in his power to bring you the Holy Grail!".
Hearing the word "Holy Grail", the corners of Shirou's mouth couldn't help twitching.
Who wants that broken cup!
"Next, let me see your stats. "
Shirou said as he looked at Lancer, who was 1.8 meters tall and could only look up.
"Please. "
Diarmuid smiled.
Profile: Lancer
Master: Shirou Fujimaru
Real name: Diarmuid Ua Duibhne
Height: 184cm
Weight: 72kg
Strength: B Stamina: C Agility: A + Mana: B Lucky: E Treasure: B +
Job Skills:
"To the Magic": B
Intrinsic Skills:
"Heart's Eye (True)": B "Black Mole of Love": C "Knight's Martial Arts": B
Possession of a Noble Phantasm:
"Red Rose of Demon Breaker": B+ "Yellow Rose of Mortality": B+
Each item on the panel is followed by a note about the description.
What sets Diarmuid apart from the regular Lancer is that he owns two Noble Phantasms.
The "Red Rose of Demon Breaker" is a sharp spear that can neutralize the defenses formed by magical power. Its attacks are especially effective against armor made of mana, and magic enhancements and additional abilities applied to the weapon will lose all effect when it comes into contact with the Spear.
"The Yellow Rose That Will Die", a yellow spear with the curse "Cannot heal wounds". When damaged by this dangerous Spear, it will inflict irreversible wounds, and even using "Healing Magic" or "Regeneration Ability" cannot remove the "Wounded Status" caused by it.
It seems that Shirou's own 27 magic circuits have all been opened, so the magic power is abundant, so Diarmuid's magic power has also increased.
Even the Noble Phantasm is in the best condition.
Not ... though
"Luck is still E, ah...".
Even if Shirou's magic as a master is strong, he can't change it.
Diarmuid, who heard Shirou's voice, smiled helplessly.
"I'm sorry, Master, but I don't seem to have much luck with my strength, although I'm pretty confident in my abilities. "
If you don't seduce other people's wives, maybe you won't die so miserably.
Shirou complained in his heart.
"Speaking of which, Lancer, according to the legend of you, among the martial arts you are good at, your swordsmanship and magic sword are more famous, right?"
Hearing Shirou's question, Diarmuid nodded.
"Yes, if I had been summoned as a saber agent, I would have been able to use my strength better, but Lancer would not be much worse. "
His legendary Sword weapon, the Moralltach, is more famous than the BeagaLltach, a sword of passion.
Shirou asked suddenly.
"Did you bring those two magic swords?"
Hearing Shirou's inquiry, Diarmuid replied apologetically.
"I'm sorry, Master, but since I was summoned as a Lancer class, those two magic swords can't be carried. "
"That's it. "
Shirou, who had expected it, nodded. Then, he looked at Diarmuid and continued.
"Well, there's something you need to do next. " Diarmuid hurriedly looked at Shirou with a serious expression.
"I'm willing to serve you, Master. " The attitude is still very good.
After all, the reason why he participated in the Holy Grail War was because he had always regretted that he had not been loyal to the monarch in his previous life, so he hoped that he could fulfill the duties that he had not been able to fulfill in his previous life in the Holy Grail War, and be loyal to a king until the end.
"Alright, as Master, I'll order you, Lancer, to get rid of a magician and bring me someone back by the way. "
After Shirou informed Diarmuid of the exact address, as well as the target's abilities and status, the latter nodded confidently, and then, as he was about to leave, he said with some hesitation.
"But what if I leave now and other Magus and servants come to my door?"
The moon is getting darker, and the night breeze is whistling in winter.
Standing in the open space of the abandoned factory, Diarmuid's tall and muscular figure was revealed in the light of the moon.
"Don't worry, even if it's against the Servant, it's still okay to win, and besides, you can be summon with command spell at any time, right?"
Hearing this, although he didn't quite understand why his master had the confidence to compete with the Servant, as a Servant, Diarmuid didn't intend to do such a disrespectful thing as asking the bottom of his own Master.
"I see, Master, if something happens, be sure to summon me with a spell. "
With that, Diarmuid turned into an afterimage with his A+-level "agility" speed, jumped and moved on the eaves of the roof, and quickly disappeared from Shirou's field of vision.
After Diarmuid left, Shirou silently felt the air that had become calmer, and then exhaled a long breath.
Perhaps because of the summoning ritual just now, Shirou not only felt that his magic power was almost at the bottom, but even his spirit became a little tired.
