I have become stronger, but also shorter [comprehensive]

It seems that a memory of considerable weight has been lost.

Rider, who had just appeared in the world, fell into deep thought. Even the omniscient and omnipotent pharaoh on the earth still failed to capture the fleeting blank space.

Even the impression of "lost a little memory" was silently deleted, leaving only inexplicable irritability in the rider's heart, looking at the ignorant mortal who summoned him, a stern look appeared in his golden eyes that seemed to be judged .

"Should have punished you, the disrespectful person who dared to look directly into Yu's eyes, but... well, postpone it for now."

Wang didn't feel too angry at the human magician who fell down in front of the magic circle in a daze—the human magician who really looked like a little chicken.

After all, he realized immediately that the other party was not arrogant enough to use the pharaoh's body as a medium to summon.

Even though the holy relic in the summoning array has a little relationship with the pharaoh, that pharaoh is not the pharaoh himself who appeared here.

"Answer truthfully, what method did you use to summon Yu?"

Rider is very concerned about this issue.

He is a Heroic Spirit that would never be summoned under normal circumstances. Of course, it's not that the magician's summoning can't reach the Heroic Spirit Throne, but that he doesn't bother to pay attention to it when he is in front of him.

Heroic Spirit, who was the King of Kings in his lifetime, has an unusually arrogant personality, and there are only two ways to make him respond to his summons.

One of them is the audacity to use the mummy he left in the world as a holy relic. The Pharaoh himself will definitely come in person, and burn the summoner to ashes with the sun's rays in a rage.

There is also a method that can directly reduce the summoner's death rate from 90.00% to [-]% nine point nine.

Although it seems that it has only been reduced by [-], in reality, it has been considered a great tolerance.

If the holy relic in the summoning array is related to a certain lover that the Pharaoh has always been thinking about, even if there is only a slight connection, the king in the Throne of Heroes will sense it and come to find out.

His persistence has not dissipated even after a thousand years, but has become more stubborn with the passage of time.

To get a little trace of the teacher, it means that the man is still walking in the boring world-as long as this can be proved, even if he cannot meet him, the Pharaoh is willing.

It was with such a soft thought that was completely contrary to the image of the lonely king that the rider asked the summoner so impatiently.

"me……"

However, the chick-like magician performed extremely poorly, his eyes were dull, and he couldn't speak a complete sentence for a long time.

Half of the reason is that he was scared by the heroic spirit he summoned. This little girl... well, the boy named Weber Velvet originally had the majesty and aura of a master, but he didn't expect that the aura of the rider was hundreds of times stronger than him. , crushing him directly.

The other half of the reason for hesitating is...

Weber himself was also confused!

The boy's mind was in a mess, and all he could think about was that it was over. How could this rider be more fierce than his master——Kokeko, isn't the holy relic the cape of Alexander the Great?

Rider looks like a "great emperor", but it seems that he is subtly different from the imaginary king of conquest.

Webb didn't know exactly what went wrong, so he couldn't answer.

The summoned heroic spirit was still so fierce, he suddenly became shriveled, and it seemed that he was only one breath away from fainting.

In this regard, rider: "..."

Pharaoh was also aggrieved for a while.

Although this magician did not offend him, he was surprisingly timid, and his magic power was so low that he could not let him release the temple at all, even the solar ship was reluctant.

Under such circumstances, the pharaoh is equivalent to a treasure and is directly invalidated, falling from a top follower to a third-rate level, which can be described as terrible.

"Yes, yes, I'm sorry rider..."

Before the rider was furious, the boy who was about to faint finally spoke timidly, looking like he was about to cry.

For some reason, Pharaoh suddenly had the illusion that he had returned to raising children before he was alive—no, he had never raised children at all, and was only taken by others like a sandbag.

He doesn't like people with this kind of personality, but seeing that the other party is not wrong, it's not that he can't bear it if he is his subject now.

"Forget it, just treat it as a pastime for Yu to return to the ground."

Rider no longer asked the poor boy, but instead urged him to stand up from the ground immediately. The request should not be too high, just prepare a shabby room for the pharaoh to stay temporarily.

So far, the chaos in the rrider group has almost come to an end.

However, the moment Rider stepped out of the range of the magic circle.

"Ok?"

He raised his gaze suddenly, and together with another group of people who were under the same night sky but didn't know each other, they looked towards the west where the magic disorder was the most serious.

"This breath..."

Rider secretly thought, as if he remembered something that he had been brooding on until now, a trace of disgust flashed in his eyes.

"It's that guy? I didn't expect to meet him here."

As for "that guy" in the mouth of the Pharaoh.

——In the distance, the underground secret room of the Tohsaka mansion.

The honorable King of Gold completely ignored the Master who had abdicated as a subject.

The time he accepted the summon was relatively late in this wave of almost simultaneous summons.

When the soaring magic power flooded in all directions and gradually spread to the ground, as soon as Wang Gang landed, he caught a trace of deja vu from the mixed dirty magic power.

"Are you here too, dear friend?"

The so-called master's human beings are bound to be inferior in front of their best friends whom they haven't seen for thousands of years.

Wang, whose job rank is archer, came here to pass the time. He never expected that he would become interested so quickly in this boring game before it even started.

He is in no hurry to meet his best friend.

Although in the Holy Grail War, the relationship between heroic spirits and heroic spirits can only be enemies, but for the king who doesn't care about the Holy Grail, meeting his best friends on the battlefield is still another kind of fun that is different from peace.

Thinking about it, his best friend also had the same idea as him.

"Come here in response to the call of mankind, don't you also have an irreversible wish that you want to fulfill, Enkidu?"

……

"Yes, in response to your call, please use me as a simple weapon."

Under the light, a young man with green hair in a white robe spoke, his voice was light, and his uncommon beauty really dazzled everyone who saw it.

Although there was a problem during the summoning process, this heroic spirit was not the Celtic hero guided by the holy relic, and his appearance was too good to make the fiancée next to him stare blankly—Kenneth was still very satisfied.

The main body is a god-made weapon of the Age of Gods, and Lancer's strength is far beyond his expectations. Moreover, it seems that the opponent claims to be a weapon, and he listens to the master's words very much.

Such a heroic spirit will be the best familiar to use, and can add more chips to his victory.

After Kenneth confirmed this, he stopped paying too much attention to Lancer.

The magician's thinking is very pure, the familiar is the familiar, as long as he obeys the order and does not get in the way, he doesn't care about the familiar's thoughts.

As long as there are no accidents, the master and slave of the lancer group will be the best match for this holy grail war.

Premise - "as long as there are no accidents".

After the master ordered the servants to dematerialize, he took his fiancée back to the room.

After receiving the order, Lancer obediently returned his body to Lingzi, and disappeared in the slightly swaying wind.

Heroic spirits that rely on contracts cannot go far without orders from their masters. Lancer did not leave, and stayed in the hotel where the Master was staying.

However, he came to the highest floor of the hotel and stayed on the edge of the rooftop with the widest view.

"Ah... Jill, what an unexpected reunion."

Unsurprisingly, Lancer also found his best friend, and expressed similar emotions here.

He was also sure without any surprise that his best friend would definitely know about his participation in the war, and would also think of——

The heroic spirits who accepted the magician's contract and came to the present world to participate in the Holy Grail War, except for a very few who are just boring aliens, most of them are for their own selfish desires.

The Holy Grail is said to be a universal wishing machine that can realize any wish of magicians and heroic spirits. Only the final winner of the Holy Grail War can win it.

Even legendary heroes leave behind a persistent desire to remain obsessed after death, and would gladly fight for it if given the opportunity to continue chasing it.

The master-slave contract is actually a cooperation between humans and heroic spirits.

Here, only his best friend can think of his real reason for answering the call.

Seemingly wanting nothing, but a divinely made weapon of a "doll", it was no longer pure and flawless before it was broken thousands of years ago.

——You had human emotions at that time, and you developed them accordingly, giving birth to the desires that only humans have.That's right, Enkidu.

"Yes, Jill."

Lancer sighed softly towards the empty sky, but his eyes bathed in moonlight were no longer empty and empty.

The boy-like puppet gently raised his hand, pressing down on his chest, which was actually empty inside.

"Even you don't know how much I regret—"

For "he".

How guilty and regretful.