[Comprehensive] Playing off again

When the doorbell rang again, Weber had already recovered his sense of normalcy.

At least it seems to be.

Rider has learned to shop online spontaneously, and bought a T-shirt with a world map on his chest. What could surprise him more?

Even if Berserker actually showed up with a dog on a leash—

"Wang! Wang Wang!"

Why did she lead a loli in addition to the dog!

Sakura nervously greeted the two people who met for the first time. According to what Berserker said, the tall one is Rider, and the short one is his Master Weber—but this is too tall... The little girl raised her neck and looked up, "The first time Meet, I'm Sakura Matou. Hello, Uncle Rider, Hello Brother Webber."

"Oh, hello, sweet little girl!"

"Hello……"

In contrast to Rider's vigorous voice, Waver's numb voice.The little girl turned to Elan, who said empathetically, "Sakura, would it be okay for you to play in the yard with the dog? I want to discuss things with Brother Weber."

"Ok."

"Think about the dog's name."

"Ok!"

This is a small two-story building with its own yard. The layout is similar to that of Gangji's house.An old couple lived here, and their children and grandchildren were abroad. Weber hypnotized them, making the old couple think that Weber was the grandson who came back from abroad, so they settled down here.

From the point of view of ordinary people, this is undoubtedly a violation of the law. However, from the point of view of magicians, even if Weber killed the old couple, there is nothing to blame. Just follow it.In other words, as Conan thought, as long as it is not "conspicuous", it doesn't matter if it is "excessive".

For the sake of experimentation, turning all the humans in a village into walking corpses is not a big deal in the eyes of the magician, as long as the village is remote enough that the traces of magic will not be exposed.

In comparison, Weber's approach already belongs to the absolute moderate sect in the magic way.

The old couple is not at home now.

"Wang!"

In the yard, Sakura closed the door, untied the dog leash around Little Ala's neck, and happily chased and played with it.

Elan laid down the barrier casually, behaved elegantly but not very politely, and sat down on the soft bed, with the attitude of a master.

This attitude seemed familiar to Weber.

Ah, that's right, Rider is the same, he is as comfortable as at his own home, and Archer is also self-centered... In the hearts of these heroic spirits, the earth revolves around them, and humility and other things are not related to them. It doesn't stick at all.

If you think about it this way——

"Berserker, are you king?"

"No."

Even so, with such a posture, the status will not be low.Waver looked at the young Heroic Spirit, feeling like he had forgotten something, what exactly it was.

While he was deep in thought, Rider couldn't wait to show off his new T-shirt with Elan, "Berserker, what do you think of this shirt?" Huge muscles show a more defined outline.

Elan glanced at it casually, and guessed his excitement, "Like this feeling of having the world map reflected on your chest?"

"That's right!"

Wei Bo was surprised: "You can see it right away?"

Elan spread his hands, "Besides this, do you think this T-shirt has any other advantages?"

No.

Shoddy fit and fabric... Weber silently agreed.

Rider restrained his excitement and sat down cross-legged, "Berserker, how did you know we live here?"

"Yeah, I want to ask that too!"

Waver finally remembered what he had forgotten.

Elan didn't think it was something to hide, "I have your communication number, and I can find a similar location according to the IP you logged in, and it will take a little effort." Elan said that it takes a little effort, naturally It is to use the spiritual sense to check the vicinity, but saying this can easily be interpreted as inquiring about new things around or sensing magic power.

Sure enough, no one bothered about the follow-up, but focused on the front. Rider, who really lived more than 2000 years ago, is unknown. Therefore, Weber, who lives in modern times and is not so exclusive of technology, was extremely surprised, almost screaming. : "You... a hacker?"

Elan nodded.

Weber was deeply absurd, "You became a hacker in just a few days?"

No matter how you look at it, Berserker's appearance and temperament are full of classical atmosphere, could it be said-"Are you originally the current or future person?"

Elan said sincerely: "It's really not difficult to find an address."

"..."

The layman Webb felt the pressure of Sensen.He thought of another question, "You said the phone might be monitored?"

"If it's tampered with. Less traditional magicians will use more convenient means to achieve their goals. For example, where I live, people from the Saber team installed a video camera on the tree at the door."

"Hey?"

"Don't worry, you don't have one here."

Weber felt that the world was too dangerous.The images of Irisviel and Saber appeared in his mind, neither of the two women seemed like someone who would use this method, "Is the Einzbern family... a 'magician killer'?" What did Emiya Kiritsugu do?"

"Ah."

Not only Emiya Kiritsugu, but also his female assistant Maiya.And this morning, Elan just hid one of the two pistols he got from Maiya in the hidden place of the murder scene created by the Caster team. The police haven't found it so far.

See your luck.

Although it is probably useless to find it, people like Kiritsugu who used to go to the battlefield frequently, the channels for obtaining firearms are not available to the police in Fuyuki, and the fingerprints are also useless. There are no suspects, and the target is still a criminal. I'm afraid there is no flaw in the information on the means of transportation... But what if?

Anyway, there is no loss in hiding a gun.

Weber sat down with his arms folded, and said, "So, he was responsible for the collapse of the hotel last night, and only he can do it."

"Lancer isn't out yet."

"I know."

There was a complicated expression on Weber's face, with admiration and disgust, "Mr. Kenneth is a very capable magician, the youngest lecturer in the Clock Tower Spirituality Department."

Elan declined to comment.

When watching the battle between Lancer and Saber last night, he heard several speeches from this Kenneth. He was a man who was arrogant enough to dictate to Heroic Spirit, and only a good-tempered knight like Lancer could bear it.If his Master has this attitude, he has already played to death.

However, although this Flag was dodged, the other Flags were still standing strong.

Elan recalled the legend of Diarmuid that he had crammed in the morning.

Charming tear mole, running away with the lord's fiancée...Kenneth brought his fiancée Sola to participate in the Holy Grail War, but he just summoned such a Servant. Wouldn't it be a pity for the audience if nothing happened?If the Holy Grail is really broken, he must be looking forward to something, right?

A family of magic that has been passed down for nine generations, such a person often indulges in ancient and noble dreams and despises everything that is not magic. The magic workshop was directly blown up last night. I wonder if he can learn a lesson.The proud son of heaven who grew up surrounded by praise and flowers since he was a child.

Elan glanced at Loli who was squatting on the grass to smooth the dog's fur from the window, and said, "Did the Church of the Holy Church say that I'm not Caster when it notified the caster hunting team?"

"I said so."

Weber finally found a point that could make Elan feel embarrassed, and he felt a lot more at ease. He smiled and said, "You will be miserable if you don't say anything." During this conversation, Weber tried his best not to inquire about information, and at this moment he couldn't help it anymore, " Don’t all Berserkers have their own madness? Why can you still maintain your sanity?”

"It's just a look." Elan gave a creepy answer, "That's how I am when I'm crazy."

"..."

"Do you think it's unfair? In fact, my Master doesn't even know my real name and numerical skills. It's quite miserable." Elan Tuoqi, his expression still looks so gentle, "Weber, don't worry so much when chatting. , if you ask a question that cannot be answered, I will not answer it."

"Then I asked directly." It was Rider who answered, "What's your name?"

"I can't say my real name, but if you call me Yagami, please call me Yagami."

Rider reached out to wrap his arms around the boy's neck. The specific situation was like an orangutan clinging to a swan. The beauty of the picture made Weber's eyes ache, "Iori, are you willing to be under my command?"

"Thank you for your kindness. However, I also have a wish to make the Holy Grail come true."

"What is it?"

"Secret it first. It's not conquering the world anyway." Moving Rider's arm away, Elan glanced at the loli in the yard again, and said, "Puppy, please let the owner of this house take care of it for a few days. Take it back after finishing the family affairs."

Even though Weber didn't say anything, he knew that there were still people living in this house by looking at the arrangement of the furniture.

"Do you want to continue walking?" Rider envied, "I don't have the right pants to wear and I can't go out on the street. The Master said he would buy them for me after he defeated Caster."

"This T-shirt is not a reward from last night."

"Of course not." Weber squeezed out a sentence through his teeth, "Rider logged into my account without authorization."

Elan looked at Rider's oversized T-shirt on the upper body and the obviously smaller shorts on the lower body, and suggested: "Actually, it doesn't matter if you just wear the armor you wore last night on the street."

"?"

"The day after tomorrow will be the carnival, and the streets will be full of people wearing cosplay costumes. You are eyeing because of your height and shape, not because of the clothes." The young man who knows Japan better than the British and Macedonians asserted, "Even if you usually wear Armor is nothing, this country loves fantasy characters more than you can imagine."

"What is a carnival?"

"Carnival."

"Oh good news!" Rider responded, and quickly made a schedule, "Boy, let's hurry up and defeat Caster before the carnival!"

Elan was in high spirits, "Then I'll buy two more tickets, see you at Seaside Park at 9 am the day after tomorrow!"

"Snapped."

Amid the crisp applause, Weber sighed tiredly.This feeling of working hard for the sake of playing is really depressing.