I have become stronger, but also shorter [comprehensive]

Fuyuki City is still so quiet tonight.

The cool evening wind blew across the ground, and what could only be rolled up were garbage debris or dead leaves left in the streets.

I don't know if it's a coincidence, or people don't want to go out tonight. Since nightfall, the streets have been empty.

Leaning into dead silence, there seems to be layers of depression in the darkness.

The black fog-like tranquility that enveloped the entire Fuyuki City was actually the effect of magic.

The Holy Grail War is only held at night. In order to protect the mystery of magic from prying eyes by ordinary people, during the Holy Grail War, the Magic Association will make sufficient preparations to put the entire city to sleep.

Under the cover of night, regardless of the impact, the seven masters and servants of the Holy Grail War can do whatever they want without causing too much disturbance, and start the battle for the universal wishing machine on the stage of Fuyuki.

"........."

"—So, what about people other than us?!"

On the empty, pitch-black street, where only the leaves were blown by the cool wind, the voice of a teenager who was shocked and filled with despair continued to resound, and the echo spread far, far away.

Yes, the complete despair that I didn't feel when I met the fierce, terrifying and disobedient rider (it was only half despair at that time), finally descended on the poor boy's head at this time.

The cold wind was blowing on the ground, and it was also blowing in the desolate heart of the poor boy.

"What are you doing..."

"There was no movement at all, no one responded to the challenge, not even a familiar was released... What, what! Damn it! Are we really so weak!"

"Don't put the cart before the horse, mortal, the weak one is you, not Yu!"

Got murdered again.

Weber was very disappointed.

Their rider group must be one of the most unlucky combinations in this Holy Grail War.

Not to mention that the master is a half-baked magician, the summoned rider is very strong, but because of the insufficient supply of magic power, the strength is more than half.

In view of such an embarrassing situation, the plan of the rider team should have been to hide their strengths and bide their time, first secretly observe the actions of other masters and slaves, and then respond reasonably...

"How dare you want Yu to hide around like a mouse?"

"Uh, no, but... rider! As long as we go out and meet other servants, we will definitely be the first to—"

Rider: "..."

It seemed to be the first time that Pharaoh encountered such timid and timid mortal servants. There seemed to be something wrong with their affinities, and they were very wrong.

It is actually a wise choice to hide and adapt to the situation when one's own strength is insufficient.

But the problem still lies in his compatibility. The haughty Pharaoh couldn't bear to hide himself like a ground mouse. That was not his style at all.

So, Weber was really out of luck.

"Shut up and get out."

Not wanting to say a single extra word, the rider directly threw the crying Master out.

For most of the next night, they all circled the streets with a high profile.

In Rider's words, although it is not Egypt, all lands illuminated by the sun are under the rule of the Pharaoh, which is to inspect the territory openly.

Walking around until Weber, whose legs were weak, was terrified all the way—yes, the rider refused to let him climb on his solar ship, and the unlucky Master could only walk on the ground with his legs, and the huge, artificial sun-like glow above his head bodies separated by hundreds of kilometers.

Weber thought there was a [-] percent chance of being attacked.

The follower was 800 meters away and he was still walking tremblingly on the street, with the word "bait" written on his face!

It's terrible, it's just terrible...

—but no! ! !

Their opponents seemed to have disappeared, and they didn't show up for half the night.

Wei Bo was still lucky at first, thinking that other people should have his original idea, only observe in secret, and don't plan to show up...

But the rider snorted coldly: "No one is paying attention here. Hmph, what a shame!"

correct.

The rider's master and slave who were blatantly wandering on the street were completely ignored.

"Wow ah ah!"

Thinking that because his side was too weak, the enemy didn't even have any interest in spying on the enemy. Unable to bear the blow, Weber knelt down on the street and beat the ground unwillingly.

The light of the solar ship was so bright that Wei Bo was immersed in sadness, and the other world didn't notice that the light falling from the top of his head was gradually drifting away.

He only calmed down after a long time, when he suddenly heard footsteps approaching.

Before he looked up, Weber thought it was a rider.

"Don't comfort me! Anyway, I'm such a useless Master...No, that rider can't possibly come down to comfort me, so who are you?!"

The sound of footsteps disappeared in front of the boy who raised his head sharply.

What Waver saw at a glance was the red-haired Heroic Spirit who happened to be looking down at him too.

"..."

"..."

"you……"

The red-haired heroic spirit who bumped directly in front of him made Waver tremble uncontrollably as soon as he opened his mouth.

He was about to faint.

If the rider doesn't show mercy and save him, Weber Velvet's short life will be like this...

"Excuse me, isn't there a store called 'Convenience Store' that is normally open near here?"

Weber: "Help ahhhhhhhhhh?"

The boy froze.

Maybe because his expression was too dull, the red-haired hero in front of him asked again: "Excuse me, do you know where there is a normal business? According to my common sense, there should be shops that are open at night in the city. There will be food sales there."

"However, this plan seems to have failed. Is there any other way to obtain food?"

Well, it seems that Weber really got it right.

That's what the red-haired heroic spirit said.

Weber: "...Huh?"

*****

In the name of the master, Karna went to the city to find enough food and brought it back.

Although this is only a small matter, Karna is still doing it seriously.

The moment he was summoned as a Servant, common sense about the world flooded into his mind, which gave him a lot of help.

Karna wants to buy food at the convenience store of ordinary people.

He did find a convenience store, too.

However, every convenience store I found was closed.

——For some reason, the "common sense" instilled in him did not include the setting that ordinary people were not allowed to stay awake at night during the Holy Grail War.

Karna was a little troubled.

It's just that, in the altered state, his behavior will be more direct than normal.This little trouble is not enough to stop the heroic spirit.

He very frankly asked for help from the strange boy (Weber: ?!) he met by chance, and in the end, he got the help of the boy... the heroic spirit of the boy very smoothly.

"You have the breath of the sun on your body. Uh, so you are also the son of the sun."

The rider had already discovered him, because this heroic spirit was full of weirdness.

Realizing that the other party had no intention of attacking the shameful servant at all, the Pharaoh began to observe slowly, and did not show up at the first time.

The observation is over.

Rider was a little surprised, he didn't expect to meet the second Son of the Sun God besides him here.

Since it is this status, it is qualified to let the Pharaoh look up to him.

"You don't belong to any class of the Holy Grail War. Are you an out-of-standard servant? Well, it seems that the human who summoned you has some skills."

Rider still doesn't know who he is who he casually boasted about.

"It's just—that mortal is too arrogant to dare to drive the Son of God to do such trivial things."

Rider still doesn't know who the one he despises out of nowhere is.

Karna, who is also the son of God, was dictated by mere mortals, and ordered to do errands and odd jobs, something that a real servant would do, which made Rider quite dissatisfied.

Karna's attitude towards this is normal.

It should be said that there is no difference to him whether he meets a master with a moody and weird temper, or encounters an enemy who seems to be "like-minded" with him, and has friendly exchanges with the "enemy".

Weber on the side was still dazed.

He suddenly came back to his senses at a certain moment, and as soon as he came back to his senses, he heard rider saying to the terrifying-looking heroic spirit: "For the sake of this relationship, Yu can help you, after all, there are all kinds of food in Yu's temple .”

Weber: "?"

Weber: "Wait, wait, rider! What are you talking about? Where are you going?"

Of course the rider just ignored him.

Just when Weber's emotions fluctuated too much and he was about to faint—oh, the stimulus that made him almost faint soon also came.

"On the streetlight over there, isn't it..."

There is an extra person who is shining like gold, like the rider's solar boat?

There is no need to finish the following words.

At this moment, Weber realized for the first time what the rider's expression looks like when he really dislikes... or in other words, when he is bored with someone.

On Pharaoh's handsome face, the gloom that had been suppressed for thousands of years rose from the dust of time, and was slowly suppressed by him.

"interesting."

The golden heroic spirit slightly curled his lips, and the first thing he uttered was such an interesting word.

The words say so.

In the man's snake-like red eyes, there was obviously no emotion related to "interesting".

The first thing he looked at was the red-haired heroic spirit.

After all, the reason why the bored King of Heroes took so much trouble to come here in person is that he had just inadvertently perceived the powerful magic power of this heroic spirit.

The rider next to the red-haired heroic spirit, whose strength was greatly reduced due to the serious shortage of mana, became the second for the first time.

However, the man with blond hair and red eyes quickly caught a glimpse of him from a high place in the distance.

The scene is not right, and the time is not right, but there are still some hidden factors that remain unchanged.

Just like in the desert thousands of years ago, this blond man completely ignored the prince who had not yet become a pharaoh.

"I thought I just found a second opponent who could make me interested, but I didn't expect that there would be another king who put me in a predicament and cast such a disrespectful look at me."

"It's—interesting."

The gaze changed, and the blond man's expression became extremely cold.

It was exactly the same as Pharaoh's expression at the moment.

The red-haired heroic spirit: "?"

The author has something to say: So they fought, the sun is innocent