Of course, this is a disgrace to the Master. He is not worthy to manipulate a powerful Servant like Rider. This is the best proof that he is just a weak second-rate magician.

After eating all the bento, Waver drank the nutritional supplements he bought, and then asked Rider's spirit body next to him.

"...What's wrong? You haven't spoken all the time?"

"No, I'm wondering if I can continue to persevere. I didn't consume a lot of magic power when I used [King's Army] before."

The scene of thousands of heroic spirits appearing in the yellow sand all over the sky appeared again in Weber's mind. It was so grand that he was so surprised that he couldn't speak at that time.

"As a result, your trump card unexpectedly consumes mana, right?"

"No, it's just a little bigger. After the guys in the army are summoned, they don't need to consume too much mana to maintain it."

"Liar! A big magic of that level requires a lot of mana just to activate it, and once activated, the army summoned is an unexpected consumption for you, right?"

"..."

Webb got up on the heat pad, took off his boots and got into the sleeping bag.

"Rider, why don't you even use the magic power that should be borne by me, but use your own stored magic power?"

"This is..."

Seemingly difficult to explain, Rider sighed deeply.

"Frankly speaking, as a Servant, I am a pure soul eater. If I get you involved when my magic power is fully activated, it will even threaten your life."

"Even if that's the case, I've been prepared."

Weber whispered.

"I don't want this to be your own war. This is the first time I have participated in a battle. If I don't win with all my blood and sacrifices, it will be completely meaningless."

What Waver couldn't let go of was something in his heart that he couldn't give up to anyone.

"Do you know my purpose for winning the Holy Grail? I don't care about what happens after I win the Holy Grail. I just want to prove it to everyone! I, Weber, even if I am like this, I can use my own hands to get what belongs to me. s things!"

"...But, boy, it only makes sense on the premise that the Holy Grail really exists?"

When Rider said something unexpected, Waver was stunned and speechless.

"Ah...?"

"Everyone is jealous to compete for Fuyuki's Holy Grail, but in the final analysis, does this thing really exist? It's just a legend, no one has seen it with their own eyes, right?"

Weber's expression froze, and he nodded.

"Indeed, as you said, but..."

"I...have fought in pursuit of "something I don't know if it exists" before."

"The Endless Sea..." Weber murmured subconsciously.

For some reason, there was a bit of pain and sadness in Rider's words, which was far from the usual uprooting.

"That's right, I boasted that I would take you to see the endless sea. Those who listened to my sweet words and believed in me died one after another. Until the end, everyone still dreamed of I can see the endless sea in my mouth."

"..."

"After I got the knowledge of this era, it really gave me a big blow. I didn't expect the earth to be spherical. It was a bad joke... But even so, I knew it when I saw the map. There is no such thing as an endless sea, and what I thought was an ideal at the time, now it seems that it is just a delusion."

"Hello, Rider."

Even if it's the truth.

But when Iskandar said it himself, it still caused quite a shock to Weber.

Why does the man who used to be so courageous to advance towards the clear dream in his heart deny his dream with such a calm voice now?

However, no words of rebuttal came out.

For Weber, he has the same dream as Rider, but he can't express it anyway, because it concerns Weber's glory.

"I, I don't want anyone to die because of my nonsense anymore. If the Holy Grail really exists, then I am willing to share your enthusiasm for pursuing it desperately. Unfortunately, it is still impossible to determine whether the Holy Grail really exists..."

"Even so, I'm still your Master."

Weber argued.

"Hahahahaha! Kid, you've become good at talking too!"

Rider returned to his usual cheerful look, and laughed.

"Your magic circuit is indeed a lot stronger than usual, and the ground veins here are also good. You can rest like this all day during the day, and you can do a big job at night."

Waver himself could feel the magic power absorbed by Rider through the magic circuit, as if all the power in his body had been sucked away, and even moving his fingers and opening his eyes became difficult.

"...What? Make a big deal? What are you planning to do next?"

"Well, that's how it is. Let's use Saber as our opponent first, and attack the castle in the forest again."

"Aren't you going to chat with them?"

"Of course not, the banquet is over, and all that needs to be said has been said, and the next step is to do it with real swords and guns!"

Although Rider's voice was still unrestrained, he could still hear the vigilance hidden in it. Even for Rider, that Saber was definitely a formidable enemy, and he was already ready for a fierce battle.

"Say so..."

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