Roaming Collector

() "My dear student..." Rolling the wheelchair in front of Weber, looking at the little shou who couldn't help but fell into a state of fear in front of him, Kenneth raised the corners of his mouth slightly happily, and looked at the person in front of him. , stretched out his palm.

However, when he realized that no matter how hard he tried, if he couldn't touch it, he couldn't hurt Weber who was right in front of him, so he became furious.

"Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" He growled extremely unwillingly, "It's all because of you! If it wasn't for you, how could I have fallen to this point?!"

"As expected, everything is your fault, Weber Velvet!"

Tokiomi, who was a bystander, heaved a sigh of relief without knowing it, as if some heavy burden had been lifted from his body, he felt extremely relaxed.

'Illusion? 'The elegant head of the Tohsaka family frowned in confusion.

Compared to Tokiomi, Weber, the person involved, had a different idea.

'My fault? '

'I can't say it's really like this...'

'If I hadn't stolen the holy relic, Professor Archibald wouldn't have fallen to where he is today? '

'If I hadn't stolen the holy relic, the rider would have...'

'wrong! '

Thinking of that big ostentatious man, Weber subconsciously straightened his back.

'If, I hadn't stolen the holy relic...'

His eyes gradually became firm, his body no longer trembled, and all the prestige and fear before disappeared like a cloud of smoke.

"wrong!"

The words that came out of his mouth were firm and decisive words.Weber never imagined that he could say the word "no" so forcefully when facing Kenneth.

However, now he said it, he said it naturally, he felt that he had to say it!

"Professor Archipolu." Looking at Kenneth who was stunned in the wheelchair, Weber no longer had the slightest inferiority complex. He just treated him as an equal and said confidently, "Isn't it you who really caused all this?"

If you blindly avoid, blindly resent, blindly blame others for your mistakes, this person will gradually lose everything about himself, and spend his whole life in jealousy and resentment.

Weber admits that he was wrong, a big mistake, for stealing Kenneth's holy relic.Kenneth will become what he is now, and he has an inescapable responsibility, but...

For this, he has no regrets at all!

Even if he was given a chance to choose again, he would choose the path he took without hesitation, and choose the encounter with that king.

Webb knew.To the king, he may be an incompetent subject, but, Kenneth, if that man with eyes above the top becomes the king's master, he will only insult the king's glory.

This is something Weber cannot allow anyway.

"Professor Archipelod, your name is Kenneth Elmeloy Archibald." Weber stepped forward, the confidence and firmness brought to him by being a subject of the King of Conquerors With his unwavering gaze, Kenneth unconsciously leaned his back against the back of the wheelchair.

"You are the child prodigy of the clock tower and the head of Archipelod's family. You are proud, you are so proud, you are really willing to become a little man who can't afford to lose, to 'put all your mistakes into nothing' Is it a way to seek spiritual comfort by blaming someone else?"

"...What?!" Kenneth's eyes widened suddenly, his canthus gaping, like a wild beast that would prey on anyone: "What are you talking about?! You dirty low-class person! Inferior magic Teacher, inferior blood! You are like a beast, what qualifications do you have to preach to me?!"

"Only with this qualification!"

"Snapped!"

The crisp applause stunned Kenneth, and also woke him up.

At this moment, he finally remembered that he was no longer the powerful magician who was only one step away from the great magician.At this moment, I am just a useless person who can only rely on a wheelchair to survive, and is not even as good as ordinary people.

He is a useless person who can be easily killed by the student in front of him who he has always looked down upon.

Kenneth was terrified.

He doesn't want to die!

He doesn't want to die!

Even though his life is worse than death at this time, but...

"Advanced? Bloodline?" That Weber looked at him aloofly, and spit out cold and ruthless words: "What is left of you today?"

The body began to tremble.

Uncontrollable, frenzied trembling like a sieve.

That's right, the former self who was extremely talented and looked down on his peers has disappeared.It has been completely "dead" with that bullet.

What is left now is a humanoid waste named Kenneth, a useless piece of garbage.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!"

Holding his head, Kenneth wailed.

Being poked into the reality that he least wanted to face in the bottom of his heart by a student he had always looked down upon, the desperate blow almost made him lose consciousness.

"Your name is Kenneth? Archibald Elmeloy!" Weber grabbed Kenneth by the collar and lifted him up from the wheelchair, who was screaming incessantly.

He stared at Kenneth's face, and almost roared out the words: "The person who became the lecturer of the clock tower at a young age is Kenneth! The person who is known as the child prodigy is Kenneth! The person who once lived The one in countless glory is Kenneth! It is Kenneth, not Archipelod!"

"Now, you have lost everything given by Archipelod, but your name is still Kenneth!"

"Why are you called a prodigy?! Is it because of blood? Is it because of the excellent magic circuit? Or because of the magic engraving of the nine generations?!"

"There are actually many people in the Clock Tower who are better than you in bloodlines, magic circuits, and magic seals. But how many people have become lecturers in the Clock Tower at this age?!"

"Now that you have lost everything about Archipelod, do you still want to take the initiative to give up the three words 'Kenneth'?!"

"A useless person? Maybe Archibald's patriarch is indeed a useless person, but Kenneth, that arrogant lecturer who has always looked down on me, is not a useless person in my eyes!"

"Because he is the goal I swore to surpass!"

"..."

Kenneth was silent.

His expression became as quiet as his words, and his eyes seemed to reveal a little bit of memory.

Weber's words reminded him of his young self, the one who worked hard and studied everything.

When he relied on his own hard work and dedication, he gradually surpassed those peers whose talents were even higher than his own, he was praised by the child prodigy.

Yes, it turned out to be like this...

Since he became a prodigy and got used to it, he became like the guys he surpassed.

For a person, talent is the most important thing.If there is no talent, it is impossible for a person to set foot on the top.

However, the most important talent, indeed, only accounted for 1%.

The remaining 99% is all hard work and hard work.That is, the crystallization of sweat!

"Hmph...hehehe...hahahahaha!" He suddenly laughed, looking up to the sky and laughing loudly.

This is a somewhat crazy move, but people can't see his madness just now.

"Weber? Velvet..." Slapping off the hands that grabbed his collar, Kenneth slumped on the wheelchair again.He raised his head and looked into Wei Bo's eyes. Although he was looking up, his eyes returned to the clarity and arrogance of the past: "What qualifications do you have to preach to your professor?!"

Before Wei Bo could reply, he smiled confidently: "Want to preach to me? I will become the lecturer of the clock tower first! But at that time, I will definitely look down on you as always."

"Because I'm Kenneth. Kenneth? Archipelod Elmeloy!"