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Secretly taking the package sent to the teacher, Webber opened it and obtained the medium to summon the Heroic Spirit, as well as the information corresponding to the Holy Grail War. On the flight from London to Winterwood, Webb thought more than once in his heart that this time he must make the teacher who underestimated him look good.

Participating in this war in place of my teacher, I will definitely show enough strength to be recognized by everyone. Until he succeeded in summoning the Heroic Spirit, Webb was still so determined to keep the idea alive.

But――――

“…… Why did it become like this. ”

In the cold-winded streets, Webb hid behind a cover in the middle of the New Year's night, carefully surveying the bookstore in front of him. He was still a little puzzled, why did the first thing he summoned the Heroic Spirit do was to find a book? Could it be because he loved learning?

Don't be kidding, that heroic spirit with a strong height of more than two meters, a strong wrist thicker than his head, and a rough red beard, and the word 'Hercules' on the door of his head, will be a person who loves to learn?

Obviously, he is a man who left the name of the king of conquest in history, his real name is Iskander, and he is respected by the world as 'Alexander the Great', why is the first thing he does after coming to this world is to read books?

In front of Webb, who was thinking about these things, a loud explosion suddenly sounded. The roller shutter, a symbol of the closure of the shop, is being pulled up by a frenzied twist, and from there it is Weber's heroic spirit, Iskandar, the 'King of Conquest', who walks under the moonlight.

The sculptural depth, with red hair and beard, strong upper limbs and legs protruding from the bronze carcass, with explosive muscles, looks as if it has the strength to strangle the chest with bare hands.

The crimson cloak with extravagant ornamentation, when decorated with the majesty of the king, set off the tall side of the man, especially when the master, who was only waist-high, that is, Weber, stood beside him.

"Fool, fool, fool, what are you thinking about kicking the shutter door out? Why don't you become a spirit when you go in? ”

In the face of the inexplicably angry Weber, the king of conquest smiled wonderfully with great joy, raised the two books in his hands and said, "If you keep the spirit body, you can't take these." ”

"Don't be sluggish, run away, run away quickly. ”

"It's not like that, there's nothing to be embarrassed about, isn't that like a thief? Weber, who appeared to be panicked, made the conquering king, as a heroic spirit, very incomprehensible.

"You're not a thief!"

"You're wrong! If you run away in the dark, you're just a night thief. If you go away in triumph, it will be the plunder of the conquering king. ”

Webb scratched his head in the face of an opponent who was completely unable to communicate. In short, as long as he has two books in his hand, the King of Conquest will stubbornly not be spiritualized, but will strutt as a late-night cosplay geek.

Weber, who was well aware of this, had no choice but to run to the King of Conquest and take two books from him.

"That's it. Disappear quickly!Disappear now!Disappear immediately!Why are you so tired?,It's clear that you've already been summoned.。 ”

"That's not going to work. As a servant, the conqueror once again rejected his master's proposal, and then raised his head to look at the night sky, "A guest has arrived." ”

"Who?" Following the gaze of the conquering king, Weber, who also cast his gaze, found nothing but the bright moon in the sky. But before he could ask questions, a black dot appeared in the silver disk, and it quickly enlarged.

"Sure enough, it's you, stupid big guy. The seemingly familiar and warm greeting, the woman who fell from the sky spoke, and the skirt that was slightly blown by the wind fell slightly when it landed, and a small stream of air spread out under the woman's feet.

Landing from such a height, is there nothing at all? Webber, who was a little surprised, looked at the woman in front of him, and the poor human being in the other person's hand.

The King of Conquest stepped forward, using his tall stature to protect Webb behind him, and said, "I don't remember ever knowing a heroic spirit like you. ”

"What?

Weber, who was really taken aback, quickly thought in his heart that if it was a heroic spirit, then the unreasonable scene just now would make sense. But why did the other party find him so quickly when he had just summoned the King of Conquest?

And that human being is the master of the female heroic spirit, and he was grabbed by the female heroic spirit like a chicken, which is really worse than himself.

"Have you been robbed of your memories?" said Skaha, with a playful smile at the words of the King of Conquest, and as he stepped forward, "then, what do you want me to call you? ”

"Funny woman. The King of Conquest's eyes widened, and he looked as if he had puffed out his chest, and he became even taller, and with this momentum that did not fall at all, he said, "The King of Conquest - Iskander." ”

"Stupid, stupid, why do you say your name when the enemy asks you? Are you a watermelon in March?"

For the honesty of his own heroic spirit, Weber, who was still secretly happy for himself in front of him, really didn't know how to describe his feelings.

"Master, it is also the duty of the king to let the enemy know the name of the king, and to sing the praises of the king's exploits after the defeat. The king of conquest stretched out his hand, and expressed his thoughts bluntly.

This time, before Webb could refute it, Skaha said directly.

"Skaha, my name. In the future, you must fulfill the obligation of defeat. I like to call myself the 'King of Conquest' stupid big guys. ”

"And ......," Skaha, who hadn't forgotten his companion, stretched out his hand to hook Arashi's neck, and introduced in a tone of 'sister will take you to X' and take you flying, "He's my master, just call him Arashi." I don't mind, Arashi. ”

Lan, who was too lazy to express her opinion about this post-event inquiry, just rolled her eyes at the other party, "Whatever, you can be happy, anyway, there is no need to hide too much from the dead." ”

"That makes sense, Arashi. I'm impressed. Skaha laughed and rubbed Arashi's white hair, but was stubbornly avoided by the other party.

Webb, who took a breath of cool air, couldn't believe what he heard. I really didn't expect the opponent I met for the first time to be a combination with such a bad temper. Or is this what the Holy Grail War is all about?

"Hahaha, Skaha and Arashi? You can meet such interesting people when you just come out, and it's really more interesting to be in the world of living people. The conquering king shook off his cloak with a big smile, "You have the value of letting the king draw his sword." ”