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Therefore, Kirito was adjusting his mindset throughout the journey.

We must not be impatient, nor should we be overly attached to anything.

Maintain composure and remain calm when facing the situation.

It is still unknown what kind of strength the swordsmen participating this time possess.

But I'm sure I can handle it now.

Kirito has that kind of confidence.

This is not arrogance or blind faith, but a fact confirmed through multifaceted power.

Unless there is an opponent that is like a "bug", they will not be helpless.

After last night's practice, I've become quite proficient with most of the moves I know.

"Well, I wonder if I'll even run into him."

.........

"Edo is indeed a bustling city."

Zheng Chenggong said, "Bringing Yoriichi Tsugikuni to Edo Castle openly and honestly."

Are you worried about those demons from yesterday?

"Don't worry, those are monsters that only appear when they are affected by spiritual veins; they don't usually appear."

Seeing Saber looking around, he explained to her.

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Witnessing the bustling streets, Yoriichi Tsugikuni couldn't help but feel a sense of emotion.

This world is different from his.

Even though there are other things that are also "ghosts," there are also magicians who deal with them.

Fortunately, there are no creatures like the "Ghost King".

This is indeed a good thing.

"You don't need to look so miserable."

"That looks terrible."

Knowing that this man carried a heavy past, Zheng Chenggong still slowly tried to enlighten and persuade him.

He hoped that his Servants wouldn't dwell on the past and hold grudges, as it would be troublesome if it affected them in later battles.

Bringing him to Edo Castle to "relax" was a spur-of-the-moment decision.

"Well"

Shaking his head, knowing he had worried his Master, he cheered himself up and followed him through the streets.

The things here aren't exactly new; rather, they seem old-fashioned and welcoming.

Because the era in which Jikuni Genichi lived was not that far off.

"Ok?"

"!"

But this comfortable tranquility came to an abrupt end.

"Master."

"what."

Upon hearing Yoriichi Tsugikuni's voice, Zheng Chenggong also realized what was happening.

Someone is watching them.

If it were merely jealousy of the powerful's gaze, that would be one thing.

But that emotionless gaze was too unusual.

Followers!

Upon realizing this, Zheng Chenggong felt he had miscalculated.

He should have anticipated the probability of them meeting in Edo Castle.

In such a large city, it's hard to avoid attracting other Servants to "camp out".

"Try to keep the battlefield spread out, Saber."

"If the people here suffer, I won't be able to explain it to Nanlong Gong."

"clear."

Even if Zheng Chenggong hadn't said anything, Tsugikuni Yoriichi didn't intend to take action right there.

Having confidence in one's own abilities is one thing, but it's impossible to treat one's opponent as a weakling.

The two started running.

Among the crowd, the man wearing a straw hat laughed.

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Even after running all the way to the city gate, I could still feel that aura following me.

The other party was pursuing them more relentlessly than expected.

"It seems they're determined to have a showdown with us."

Having found a secluded area, the two stopped and looked at the river ahead.

"Then I'll leave it to you, Saber!"

That trust was palpable, standing behind him, entrusting him as Master.

"."

In response, Ji Guoyuan simply nodded without saying anything.

As a straightforward person, Zheng Chenggong had a very direct personality, and he still found it difficult to adapt to such enthusiasm.

"Clap."

The figure slowly approaching was already reflected on the road ahead.

What kind of enemy was it?

The face hidden under the straw hat looked exceptionally young, and a faint smile graced his lips.

Based on this alone, one might think he is a very friendly person.

But in reality, those cold eyes revealed a heart of indifference.

That was a monster that had endured countless "killings" and countless wars!

That was Zheng Chenggong's judgment.

The other party's background is not simple; it may be beyond imagination.

A swordsman's aura? Not at all.

There's always a feeling of being watched by a wild beast.

Is this what you want?

Instead of initiating a battle, the other party spoke in a gentle manner.

"!"

Zheng Chenggong saw the dragon pearl in his palm and remained vigilant.

Entrusting the Dragon Balls to a Servant is indeed an option.

After all, Servants are always stronger than Masters, no matter what, in most cases.

"They don't seem to be just a bunch of greenhorns."

"Not easily tempted."

After waiting for a while without any response, the man said calmly.

"never mind."

"That's not important."

"The difference lies in whether you can kill me."

He took off his straw hat and threw it aside, and the cane in his hand transformed into a strange long sword.

"!"

"Clang!!!"

In the blink of an eye, Zheng Chenggong saw that Tsugikuni Yoriichi had already drawn his sword and parried the attack.