Be a Human Again From Conan

 Compared with ten years ago, the number of high-rise buildings in Fuyuki City has increased a lot.

On the roof of this tall building, there was a dexterous figure shooting away. She crossed the two-story rooftop dozens of meters apart in just one step.

She was wearing emerald green clothes, and her long hair was not well taken care of. It swayed in the wind and was full of wild glory. The pair of animal ears on her head and the tail sticking out from behind made her look like a beast, but her face was ugly. Somewhat cute.

Black Archer archer, Atalanta, the famous huntress in Greek mythology, it was her who shot the bow and arrow just now at Ji Xing.

As an archer with good vision, she discovered the battle between King Arthur and Mordred a few minutes earlier. She had been sharing her consciousness with her master and observing the intelligence of the two. She was not ordered to attack until the father and son had finished their battle. .

At this moment, she was also communicating to the Master through her consciousness: "Master, I probably interrupted the battle because I was being chased by our Saber. What should I do now?"

Her master is the magician hired by the Magic Association, Silver Lizard Lotwell Belkinski, a senior magician who is over 50 years old and has a somewhat skinny and wretched appearance. His face is full of irritation at the moment.

"Archer! Don't change the subject. If you want to get rid of her, just get rid of her easily! I'm asking you why you deliberately kept your hands?!"

"I'm sorry, Master, I didn't hold back. I probably haven't used a bow and arrow for too long and my skills are rusty." Atalanta said.

“Stop joking! The famous Greek huntress was not only noticed in advance when she shot her prey, but the arrows she shot were also so soft that they could be easily dodged by ordinary magicians?!”

"I'm sorry, I made a mistake." Atalanta still insisted on saying this, but in fact, of course, she did not want to use such means to intervene in the fair showdown between father and son. The masters of both sides didn't start fighting, so why are we fighting?

"Also, Master, please decide as soon as possible whether to get rid of our Saber or let me meet and communicate with her. My suggestion is the former. She doesn't seem to be able to communicate now, and I don't have the ability to fight Saber in close combat."

“…Run away, and next time, don’t blame me for ordering you directly with a Command Seal!”

 “Yes, follow Master’s orders.”

Atalanta accelerated suddenly. The huntress, who was famous for her speed, quickly completely shook off Mordred, who was following far behind. She sighed with a headache in her heart.

Although she has a wish to be fulfilled through the Holy Grail, she feels that it may be difficult for her and her master to cooperate.

More than ten seconds later, Mordred flashed to where Atalanta was standing just now. He raised his sword and looked around, but there was no trace of Atalanta.

 She was so angry that she yelled.

“Archer! And all the guys who are secretly watching here! If you dare to interfere in the battle between me and Arthur again, no matter who you are, no matter where I chase you, I will definitely kill you!”

 “I’ve got you…you…you!”

The powerful roar with magical power echoed in the sky and the earth, and the strong sense of pressure made the crowd at the bottom of the building look up blankly, feeling a little confused.

 …

 By the Weiyuanchuan River.

 “What the **** happened? It’s like...” Was it bombed by a plane?

Police with live ammunition surrounded the place. The leader Nishimura police officer looked around in astonishment. Even a gang fight couldn't be like this. But according to the caller's phone call, there were two armored knights fighting here? At first he thought it was just a vicious fight, but now...

Does this require us to dispatch Ultraman? !

 “Where is the reporter? He’s not here?!”

 Amidst his roar, a young man with a still-shocked face was brought in by the police.

“Did you call the police? What happened here?”

The young man swallowed dryly and said with a somewhat excited look: "Officer, I didn't say anything nonsense on the phone. There were really two short knights in armor fighting here, and one of them was a very beautiful girl. , Well, girl, I have never seen such a beautiful girl!"

"But... but... she often disappears in a swish, and she can't see clearly, and the people who fight her wear helmets and can't see their faces! Then they beat her, and the streets are broken... Oh, by the way, I'm here I also saw them hitting a wave in the distance, booming and booming... it exploded like fireworks in the sky, didn't you see it?!"

He was dancing while speaking, and the order of his words was obviously stumbling and confusing. The content made the policemen look at each other in shock.

I did seem to hear the sound of fireworks when I came here, but a pretty girl? Against the wave?

Although it sounds decent...but didn't this guy really drink fake wine?

“Police Officer Nishimura, there is another witness here!” At this moment, the police not far away brought another young man over.

Compared with the confused and excited reporter in front of him, this young man is much more elegant and calm, with a reliable atmosphere of an intellectual.

Nishimura immediately said: "Hello sir, didn't you also see two short knights fighting here and destroying it like this?"

"Short knight?" The elegant young man was startled and shook his head: "No, I only saw a gust of evil wind blowing here, and then the cigarette butts from who knows where came ignited the fireworks stored in someone's warehouse. What happened? explode…"

 Evil wind? fireworks? Completely different! Although this sounds more scientific, what kind of fireworks can blow up this place like this? And how did the warehouse explosion come to the waterside?

Nishimura discovered something suspicious, but suddenly fell into a trance. When he came back to his senses, he nodded thoughtfully: "So that's how it is."

He looked at the young man who reported the crime, and his expression became stern: "Do you still stick to your words? You have to think clearly, false reporting is..."

Before he could finish speaking, the reporter said with a sad face: "I'm sorry, police officer, I'm a cartoonist. Maybe I didn't understand the difference between fantasy and reality, or I was hallucinating."

Nishimura glanced at him and said, "Are there more witnesses?"

 One after another, several nearby residents were brought over, and what they said was very similar to that of the elegant young man, recreating the 'accident'.

 The police thought they could close the case, but they were troubled by the dilapidated surrounding environment.

The elegant young man Weber pressed his temples tiredly: "It's barely solved, right? Although compared with ten years ago, there will be no accidents when using this kind of hypnotic magic, but hypnotizing so many people at once , as expected, it was still too strenuous...King Arthur and the rebellious knight Mordred, we actually got them all together in the same Holy Grail War."

the other side.

Ji Xing and Artoria were naturally stopped by a majestic figure as they escaped from the police.

 A few seconds earlier, the perceptive King Arthur had already expressed surprise: "King of Conqueror?!"

"Hahaha, do you know me? You actually still retain your memory, King of Knights." The King of Conqueror laughed: "But if Webber hadn't talked to me about the last Holy Grail War yesterday, I wouldn't have known it at all. Got you.

The last time we got along was probably quite harmonious, and there wasn't much conflict. This time, we are also heroic spirits from the red side. If you think you can trust me, come with me. You can't go back to your residence for the time being! "

"Not only the King of Heroes, but even you..." The opponents last time became teammates this time. Artoria felt mixed, but she still nodded to Ji Xing and signaled to the conquering king Iskandar in front of her. Can be trusted.

"Hero King? Wait, is that Gilgamesh that Weber was talking about?" The Conqueror King keenly captured the key: "Don't tell me that guy is also a servant of the red side, Archer?"

 Altolia nodded: "Yes."

“This is really... that guy must not be easy to get along with, right? Oh, it’s really inconvenient to not have the memory of the last time. Weber told me everything, hahaha...”

The King of Conqueror sighed: "Have all the opponents in the Fourth Holy Grail War become teammates this time? Well, forget about the King of Heroes, isn't the gun **** Sanren Tong Yuan also in our camp? Do you know A few others?"

“No, I have only been summoned for two hours, and I only saw the King of Heroes and you.”

"That's it. I wonder what the other guys from the same camp are like..." The Conqueror King shook his head, looked at Ji Xing, patted his shoulder with his palm as big as a cattail leaf, and said with a smile: "This little guy just performed well. , I like it very much, do you want to follow me to conquer the world?"

Ji Xing smiled back: "I want to get the Holy Grail. If I can't get it, I'll think about it again."

"Hahahaha...Okay! Let's go." Following the King of Conqueror, the two of them turned out of two alleys and waited where they were, and soon met up with Weber who came in a hurry. Weber nodded to the two of them and introduced himself: "King Arthur, I am..."

 “She has retained her memory.” The Conqueror King interrupted: “No need to introduce myself.”

 Weber’s surprise: “Why…”

"No, when I see you, I really feel that ten years have passed, Weber Velvet." Artoria said: "You have changed a lot, it's like you are a different person."

 “Really?” the conquering king asked in surprise.

Weber was silent.

broken!

If King Arthur retains the memory of the last time, wouldn’t it mean that everything about my embarrassment that I didn’t tell the King of Conquerors about last time would be known? !

Had I known this, I wouldn't have... Well, after all, I still have to form an alliance with a relatively reliable teammate like King Arthur... Forget it.

 “Let’s go first.”

For this Holy Grail War, Weber really prepared a lot. Even when he was not sure whether he could participate successfully, he still borrowed money from his friends, shouldered a large amount of debt, and bought a nice courtyard in Fuyuki City. , used as his own secret magic base.

After all, we can no longer bring danger to the Gulan family. Their current age cannot withstand any trouble.

And this courtyard is really not small. There are gardens, green grass, and corridors in the courtyard. The rooms are squeezed enough for more than a dozen people to live here.

On the way, they exchanged some information because the heroes were familiar with each other and initially reached an intention to cooperate. Weber was mainly the one who told the story, but Weber also got to know Ji Xing a little bit.

Turns out to be a war orphan from ten years ago? Even becoming a magician by accident.

Sitting on the sofa, King Arthur and the King of Conqueror in front of him were talking about what happened ten years ago, describing the last war to the King of Conqueror from another angle. Weber felt that not listening would be a sign of silence, so he took a thoughtful posture.

 It was the right choice for them not to stay directly at the Tohsaka family. Although it was impossible for a heroic spirit as arrogant as the King of Heroes to pay attention to the Clock Tower, he probably couldn't ignore the Master's opinions like Tong Yuan did.

 And this Hayakawa Tatehoshi…

 Something feels wrong.

If you are a novice magician, the only thing you have used before is 'Origin'.

Such a simple and crude use of the origin is not an exception, but it is considered one in ten thousand. Even if most magicians understand the origin, they can only use it through complicated processing. This guy...

"The pie is ready! Although there are a lot of ingredients here, we are in a hurry, so we will just eat something simple for lunch. There are eggplants, tomatoes, and pork. You can eat according to your own taste...you need the sauce. ?"

Sudden words interrupted Weber's train of thought. He looked up and saw Ji Xing bringing out a plate of delicate-looking pies from the kitchen and placing it on the coffee table.

Well, after arriving, the young man volunteered to make lunch. It looked like he was quite good at it, but it saved a lot of trouble.

Although he has prepared a lot, the taste of today’s breakfast tells Weber that he has not yet perfected his cooking skills.

Seeing the two kings starting to eat, Weber lowered his head and continued his unfinished analysis.

 What is wrong?

 Yes, what a coincidence!

 The Master who was supposed to be the weakest in the Holy Grail War due to lack of magic power was able to use a very special origin. The overdraft of life is very ambiguous, and it is difficult to judge the extent and limit.

So what if this isn’t a coincidence?

Webber bit the tip of his thumb gently, guessing various possibilities in his mind.

Until I heard a voice: "Mr. Weber, don't you want to eat? It seems that the preparation is not enough. If you don't eat it quickly, you will have to wait for the next pot."

Weber was startled and raised his head in astonishment.

I saw that there were only three pieces of pie left in the original big plate, and the Conqueror and King Arthur, who were sitting opposite each other and eating, looked at each other closely, and they ate the pie with a different kind of momentum.

The King of Conqueror opened his mouth in a big way, and half of the pie in his hand was eaten away in one bite. It was as ferocious as tearing the flesh and blood of the enemy.

 King Arthur is more polite, eating in small bites, but the chewing speed of his mouth is catching up with the rabbit, no slower than the King of Conqueror!

 In a daze, Weber felt that this was not lunch, but a life-and-death war that had reached its most intense stage!

 Hello, what are you doing?

In a blink of an eye, the two kings each grabbed another piece of pie, and there was only one piece left on the plate, so the atmosphere seemed to become more urgent.

Weber rationally felt that he should not take the last piece of pie. Sure enough, five seconds later, the palms of the two kings grabbed it at the same time!

Looking into each other's eyes, the Conqueror laughed loudly: "Delicious! Delicious! The most beautiful thing in the world that has never been tasted before! Let's take half for each person, King Arthur!"

 “Okay.” Artoria agreed.

 So it was really torn from the middle.

 The Conqueror filled it in one gulp, and Arturia continued to chew, this time no longer in a hurry.

Webber was still confused, his expression changed suddenly, and at the same time, the Conqueror and Artoria also stopped chewing.

 The three of them looked at the door together.

Three seconds later, with a bang, the door was violently pushed open from the outside, and the person who walked in was none other than the rebellious knight Mordred!

 Lion Jie followed behind, looking a little distressed, and Weber immediately made a judgment - he was careless! Did this famous necromancer do something to Hayakawa Tatehoshi?

"Do you want to continue fighting? Mordred." King Arthur said solemnly: "Don't destroy this place. I will let you go to the abandoned port."

Mordred did not answer, but walked over coldly. Under everyone's stunned gaze, she snatched the pie that King Arthur took a bite of, and then stuffed it into his mouth.

　　Artoria’s right hand hanging in the air gently grasped it twice, feeling lost.

Mordred swallowed and snorted: "What are you looking at? We paid, have you ever paid? Are you freeloading?! Arthur!"

 "Mordred..." Artoria's tone sank slightly.

The atmosphere suddenly became tense.

But Weber felt that this seemed... not quite right.

 Going out to play, relax, I have been bored for more than a year after serializing. We have flown to Chongqing. This is the chapter that was written on the plane. The next few days will probably be a single update in the underworld, and there may be another day off. Please forgive me... If not, I can raise sheep for five days, at most five days, and Siyang will definitely come back. The family will continue to retreat and code words, and a few more seven or eight thousand will come.