"What should I do? You keep talking about conquest, but in the end it's disgusting... Do you really think you can defeat Saber and Lancer?"

Facing Weber's question, Iskandar laughed without any guilt.

"No, isn't there such a saying, 'If you have a hundred conversations, try it out'."

"Isn't it your real name 'Bai Tan Mo Ruo Yi'?!"

Waver, who was dizzy with anger, used his powerless fists to repeatedly hit the standing Iskandar's breastplate while crying.

The tense atmosphere relaxed inexplicably——

"Is that so. That's it."

But because of this low-pitched grievance, it solidified again.

He is the master of Diarmud who has not appeared until now.

After urging his servant to use the Noble Phantasm, he remained silent for a while to observe the battle. At this moment, he interrupted to ask Waver the purpose of coming here.

This is also completely different from the tone just now, revealing the voice of hatred.

"Why did you go crazy and steal my holy relic? Think about it carefully, maybe it's the reason why you want to participate in the Holy Grail War. Mr. Weber."

When Weber heard someone calling his name viciously, he knew that the object of hatred was him, and he could almost guess the identity of the other party.

If it is the mentor of the clock tower, even if the holy relic is stolen, he will definitely be able to find other holy relics to replace it.

In this way, the identity of the other party is self-evident.

Even standing here as Waver's enemy is justified.

"It's a pity. I wanted to make this lovely student happy. Wei Bo, a mortal like you should have a stable life that only belongs to mortals."

Dazed by hallucinations, Weber couldn't tell where the voice was coming from.

He didn't know how many times he had tasted the feeling of tumbling in his stomach.

The lecturer—Kenneth El-Melloi Archibald, with his mean, slender face, those blue eyes of insult and pity, the feeling of looking down at Webb from the top of his head, and Experienced it deeply again.

"I can't help it, Mr. Webb. Let me give you extracurricular tutoring. The true meaning of the killing of magicians between magicians--the horror and pain of killing, I will give it to you without reservation. You feel very honored." Bar?"

Waver shuddered with fear.

He didn't even have the time to pay attention to the humiliation this sentence brought him.

To become a true magician, one must make a determination to die.

Weber has now personally experienced the words that were once passed down by word of mouth in the family.

At this time, something tenderly and forcefully hugged the boy's small shoulders that trembled alone due to fear.

Waver panicked at the thick yet tender feeling.

"Hey, magician, according to my observation, you seem to want to replace my little master and become my master."

Iskandar asked the Lancer Master who didn't know where Ayane Asakura was.

In fact, his face was covered with malicious pity and a smile that made his face crooked.

"If that's the case, it's really ridiculous. The man who becomes my master should be a warrior who rides with me on the battlefield, not a coward who doesn't even dare to show his face."

Silence fell, only the wrath of the unseen Master spread in the night air.

Only the King of Conquerors was there laughing at the night sky.

"Come out! There must be someone else. Our fellows hiding in the dark and watching."

Both Artoria and Diarmuid showed surprised expressions.

"——What's wrong with you, rider."

Facing Arturia who asked him, the King of Conquerors gave a thumbs up while smiling all over his face.

"Saber and Lancer, your face-to-face battle is really amazing. The swords and halberds made such a clear collision sound, and there may be more than one heroic spirit drawn out."

Irisviel was terrified in her heart, looked around vigilantly, and her jade hand couldn't help but clenched Bei Mu's arm tightly.

"Poor. How pitiful! Heroes gathered in Fuyuki. Seeing Saber and Lancer's arrogance here, don't you feel anything? It's cowardly to have a real name worth boasting, but to keep peeking here. The Heroic Spirits will panic when they hear this, huh?!"

After a loud laugh, Iskandar tilted his head, showing a fearless look, and finally looked around with provocative eyes.

[The King of Conquerors really doesn't know how to respond to such words. Heroic spirits have their own arrogance, especially the king, and they will not submit to others. 】

[The first impression given by the King of Conquerors is that of a tough man, with a tall image, if he appears in a kindergarten, he can be used as material for a horror story. 】

【Hahaha, Weber thought that stealing the holy relic would prevent Kenneth from participating in the war, he was careless. 】

[Just because I don’t want this battle to end quickly, I came here to stop other followers

To continue fighting, even at the expense of revealing his real name, I really don't know whether to call him stupid or smart. 】

"Heroic spirits invited by the Holy Grail War, gather here now. Cowards who are afraid to even show up, lest Iskandar, the King of Conquerors, humiliate you, wake up to me!"

After Iskandar roared, a golden light appeared.

The too dazzling light made people less afraid, but everyone present was not too shocked.

There are already three Heroic Spirits on the stage, and it would be reasonable to have one more.

But the development of the situation got a little out of control. The first night of the Holy Grail, no, it wasn't even the first night, and four heroic spirits had already gathered.

The moment the golden heroic spirit appeared, many flash fans in front of the video were exclaiming.

The man with golden armor and blond hair standing on the street lamp needless to say—Gilgamesh!

His appearance was quite handsome, extremely striking.

Most of the people present also guessed Gilgamesh's position, and with the method of elimination, only the position of Archer remained.

"If you don't take me seriously, two people who don't know how high the sky is, and who are kings, came out overnight."

As soon as he opened his mouth, Gilgamesh curled his lips unhappily, showing the contempt of the three followers.

Although Gilgamesh's proud attitude and tone are exactly the same as the conceited king's self-importance, they are fundamentally different.

The voice and tone of the King of Conquerors is less ruthless than that of the King of Heroes.

The King of Conquerors was also a little surprised by the tougher King of Heroes, scratching his chin in confusion.

"Even if you speak rudely...I, Iskandar, am still the most famous conqueror in this world."

"I am the only hero in the world who can truly be called a king. The rest are just miscellaneous cultivation."

Gilgamesh uttered a statement that was nothing less than an insult.

At this time, even Arturia was surprised that the ground was deserted, but Iskandar looked at it tolerantly, and sighed in surprise.

"Why don't you report your own name first for this sake? If you are also a king, you won't even be afraid of your own prestige."

Iskandar made such a gag, Gilgamesh's red eyes became more and more haughty and angry, staring at the giant in front of him.

"Are you asking me? Miscellaneous cultivators asking me?"

Generally speaking, it makes sense for Iskandar to ask the King of Heroes' real name, but in the eyes of the King of Heroes, this seems to be disrespectful to him.

"If I put you in the glory of worshipping me, and you don't know my name, I can't help you with your ignorance."

After Gilgamesh made such an assertion, strange auras like flames rose from his left and right sides.

In the next instant, the knife suddenly appeared in the empty sky with a dazzling brilliance.

The unsheathed swords and spears were all decorated dazzlingly and shiningly, and they also emitted magical power that could not be hidden.

Obviously not an ordinary weapon, it can only be a Noble Phantasm.

Weber was terrified.

Kenneth, who was hiding in the dark, also held his breath.

According to the investigation of the data, this should be Tohsaka Tokiomi's servant.

"Hahaha, hahaha!"

In the darkness, Matou Kariya's eyes were bloodshot due to the hatred of previous years, and he let out a laugh.

The long-awaited moment finally arrived. During the year in hell, I dreamed of this moment in my dreams, so I was able to persevere.

Tokiomi Tosaka...

Aoi's husband is also Sakura's father.

A person who tramples on the happiness of a mother and daughter.

The scene of Sakura being sent to Matou's house by Tohsaka Tokiomi flashed in Matou Kariya's mind.

Sakura was crying in pain, and Aoi was reluctant to part with her daughter.

Tohsaka Tokiomi put on a sanctimonious look of a hypocrite.

Tosaka Tokiomi—the person who personally sent his daughter into the abyss deserves death!

Sakura saw that the old, respectable old thing that this guy almost thought pushed into the abyss.

Animals, no, not even animals!

He walked into that place instead of Sakura, just for this day, to kill this hypocrite.

Now it looks like a shame.

Disgusting scenes appeared in Matou Kariya's memories.

The hatred roiling in his chest turned into a sharp sword, and it was time to challenge that man——

"I kill you!"

To be able to say that, to be able to say that, to be able to say that, to be able to say my hate — it’s beautiful.

Kariya understood the meaning of this sentence for the first time.

Then settle accounts with Tohsaka Tokiomi, crush his followers first, and kick this hated magician out of the Holy Grail War.

Tohsaka Tokiomi's face full of frustration and humiliation appeared in Kariya's mind, and maddening excitement surged in his body.

[As expected of the King of Heroes who is the only one who respects me, this tone really suits him very well, he is an authentic King of Heroes. 】

[Countless treasures make everyone fearful. The King of Heroes is a bug in this battle, and the average hero only has one or two treasures. 】

【What Sakura is about to experience, being pushed into a wormhole?How could that Tohsaka Tokiomi think like that, sending his daughter into that kind of magic lair is really inhuman.On the contrary, this is Matou Kariya, who seems to have a little conscience, but he is not a good person. 】

[No, I saw those wriggling bugs, and my whole mental state was going to be turned upside down, what the hell, really

Do you want to live in that kind of environment?Is this still something people do? 】

[Perhaps this is what a crazy magician would do. Using a human body as an experiment, such a person is not a pity to die. 】

【It's all the time's fault! 】

Seeing this scene, Tohsaka Rin covered his grown mouth in surprise, unable to accept this fact.

"how come!"

Tohsaka Rin did not expect that such a thing would happen when she sent her sister to Matou's house. If she was really sent there when she was a child, maybe Sakura would really be able to feed the insects herself.

Sakura was too frightened to open her eyes to look at the screen.

"I……"

"Sakura, don't be afraid, I'm here."

Bei Mu walked over and stroked Ying's shoulder.

"senior."

Sakura couldn't bear it anymore, her face turned pale, and she spoke very awkwardly.

In the end, he threw his brain into Bei Mu's arms, and the warm brain was lightly transmitted to Bei Mu's skin.

"If you feel unwell, go back to your room and sleep, it's late now. Maybe you shouldn't watch this video."

Bei Mu whispered.His voice was very soft, as if he was coaxing a child, and there was even a strange cry.

Sakura was amused by this strange cry, and suddenly laughed out loud.

But she cried while laughing. Bei Mu comforted Ying like this when she was young.

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