The Ultimate Lich King

Just when the situation on the dock was once again in a stalemate, and the rider's master was crying and fussing, a cold voice suddenly sounded.

"Why did you go crazy and steal my relics? If you think about it carefully, maybe it's because you want to participate in the Holy Grail War. Mr. Weber Velvet."

The boy heard someone calling his name viciously. Know that the object of hatred is yourself. Not only that, Weber might be able to guess the owner of that voice.

"that……"

"What a pity. I wanted to make this lovely student happy. Weber, a mortal like you should have a stable life that only belongs to mortals."

The owner of that voice had keen eyesight and saw the frozen fear on Weber's face. He continued in a creepy and cold teasing voice, as if toying with Weber.

"There's nothing I can do about it, Weber-kun. I'll give you extracurricular tutoring. The true meaning of magicians killing each other - the horror and pain of killing, I will give you without reservation. You feel it is very honorable." "

Weber had no time to estimate the vicious ridicule in his words. Deep fear struck his heart. This was not a game. At this moment, he was really involved in the fighting called the Holy Grail War.

This is a bloody fight between magicians and magicians!

At this time, something gently but powerfully hugged the young boy's young shoulders that were shaking alone due to fear.

Weber panicked at the thick yet gentle feeling.

The hands of the burly Servant - with five rough and separated fingers, can only be an object of fear to the short Master.

"Hey Magician, from what I've seen, you seem to want to replace my little Master and become my Master." Rider asked Lancer's Master who was hiding somewhere. In fact, his face was filled with a malicious and pitiful smile. , causing his face to smile crookedly.

"It's really ridiculous if this is really the case. The man who becomes my Master should be a warrior who rides on the battlefield with me, not a coward who dares not even show his face."

Silence fell, and only the anger of the missing Master spread in the night air.

Rider suddenly burst out laughing, this time facing the empty night sky, laughing at the top of his lungs. "Come out! There may be others. They are hiding in the darkness and peeking at our accomplices!"

Both Saber and Lancer looked surprised.

"What's wrong with you? Rider" Facing Saber who asked him, the Conqueror gave a thumbs up with a smile on his face.

"Saber and Lancer, it's really amazing that you are fighting face to face. The swords and halberds made such a clear clashing sound, I'm afraid more than one heroic spirit was attracted."

Raising his hands high, Rider seemed to want to send a deafening sound to every corner around him, and shouted again.

"Poor. So pitiful! The heroes gathered in Fuyuki. Don't you have any feelings when you see the courage shown by Saber and Lancer here? They have real names worth boasting, but they secretly keep peeking here. How cowardly. .The heroic spirits will also panic when they hear this, huh!?”

After laughing loudly. Rider tilted his head slightly, showing a fearless expression, and finally looked around with provocative eyes.

"Heroic spirits invited to the Holy Grail War, gather here now. Cowards who are afraid of even showing up, please wake up to me before Iscandar, the Conqueror, insults you!"

"This Conqueror King... is really an interesting character..."

Seeing everything that happened, while Irisviel was still surprised, Ye Yu on the side laughed softly.

He also added some knowledge about the history of this world, and he could tell more or less the heroic deeds of the three Servants currently appearing.

Although his words are not very polite, such a character is still not disgusting. However, it seems miraculous that a guy like this can rule half of the world. This kind of stupid and green character is only suitable for being a general, and definitely not a king.

"What should we do now? The other party has sent out an invitation." Ye Yu asked, looking at Flandre beside him.

From a rational point of view, it is not a good choice to stand up rashly now, but if the King of Conqueror makes a mockery like this, he still has to worry about Flandre's thoughts.

"Idiots like this... really can't get excited. Fran originally thought she could have a good time."

Biting her finger cutely, Flandre didn't seem to be in high spirits.

But before Flandre could make a decision, a Servant couldn't bear it and stood up.

Below, golden light flashed, like the arrival of a majestic king.

"Someone is here again, it seems they are all here." Ye Yu sighed as he looked at the sudden light.

This is the first day of the Holy Grail War, and there are already four Servants standing here.

At the top of the streetlight bulb about ten meters above the ground, a figure wearing golden shining armor appeared. Weber couldn't help but hold his breath when he saw his dazzling and great face.

"That person is..."

Although I had only seen him for a brief moment before, he was a figure who left such a strong impression on me. Weber couldn't be wrong. Standing leisurely on the tall street lamp must be—the mysterious Servant who used overwhelming destructive power to kill the assassin who invaded the Tohsaka Residence last night.

There is no way that heavy equipment that is not covered by armor can be a Master. And if he appears in response to Rider's call, it proves that he only has the judgment to regard Rider's arrogant words as a provocation, and even he cannot be a violent Berserker. In this way, only Archer, the last member of the Three Knights, remained through the process of elimination.

"There are two people who don't take me seriously and call themselves 'Kings' without knowing how high the sky is. Two people emerged overnight." As soon as he opened his mouth, the Golden Heroic Spirit curled his lips in great displeasure, showing his disapproval of the current confrontation. The contempt of the three Servants.

Although Archer's proud attitude and tone are exactly the same as Rider's arrogance, they are fundamentally different. The Conqueror's voice and eyes were not as cold and ruthless as Archer's.

Rider didn't seem to expect that someone with a tougher attitude than him would appear. He was quite flustered and scratched his chin in confusion.

"Even if you say something rude... I, Iskandar, am still a famous conqueror in the world."

"I am the only hero who can truly be called a king. The rest are just bastards."

Archer simply made a declaration that was more than an insult. At this time, even Saber was surprised that the ground was deserted, but Rider looked at it with tolerance, was a little surprised and sighed.

"For this reason, how about you tell me your name first? If you are also a king, you won't be afraid of your own reputation, right?"

Rider made such a joke, Archer's red eyes became more and more arrogant and angry, staring at the giant man in front of him.

"Are you asking me? Are you asking me, the bastard?"

According to common sense, it makes sense for Rider to ask Archer's real name, but from Archer's point of view, this seems to be a great disrespect to him. He was obviously an Archer, but he was as crazy as a berserker. After he finished speaking, he revealed a terrifying murderous intention.

"Well here comes another guy who doesn't look very normal."

Ye Yu shrugged, Flandol on the side nodded slightly, and then made an analysis.

"Saber, the knight king of Britain who looks very innocent, a lancer who talks about chivalry but secretly does evil things, a conquering king rider who seems to have a brain problem, and the last one who looks like a mad dog bites everyone on sight. The king of."

After thoroughly analyzing the four heroic spirits on the field at this moment, Flandre shrugged helplessly.

"Is this the opponent of the Holy Grail War? It's totally uninspiring."