Chapter 6: The Dark Tide Surges

"Anyway, that's it..."

It is rare that his heroic spirit did not continue to look at the military materials he obtained, nor did he mean to go to the street, but was seriously studying the enemy's intelligence, and Weber couldn't help but feel the urge to cry out for this. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Ah... It's not easy, but the persuasion I've been trying to make sense so far is finally meaningful...

Although he still couldn't figure out whether this great king was a fool who only knew how to fight, Weber still felt sincerely happy.

"Hello?"

At least, I still know how to think... !!

There was a crunch 'bang'.

The Great King looked at his master with a laugh, then withdrew the finger that had just been knocked on Webber's head, and patted the ground triumphantly.

"I said, my little master, this is not good, when discussing combat operations, you can't slip away! Respect your enemies! ”

It's not at all the same as an hour ago!! At that time, you paid attention to it!?

Webb covered his head in pain, and couldn't help but feel a little nostalgic for the time when he was more than an hour ago...

・・・

"Hey, rider! There's a situation! Two Heroic Spirits fought last night! ”

At that time, Webber ran into the house in a hurry, and was about to tell the bastard about the information he had worked so hard to gather.

But Rider was lying on the bed and there was no movement when he just said 'En', and he didn't even turn over, and he was really beaten to the extreme.

But how did you beat him?!

Webb looked at his arms, which could only be described as thin, and felt a sincere sadness.

It's not that Webb wasn't happy with his body.

In fact, he was more satisfied with his thinness than his muscular body, and he believed that a magician should look like a magician, and instead of exercising his body, he should exercise his brain, and in this regard, Weber thought he had done a very good job.

But this also means that Weber's body cannot be described as weak, so Webber hates big men very much. Very much hated muscle mass. The reason is very simple, because he can't beat it, if he is close to such a muscular man, he will be beaten up before he has time to recite any kind of spell, right?

Even with it, I don't like my servent so much.

Especially such an outrageous servent!

Who has ever seen such a guy! I slept and slept all day, and I still refused to become a spirit, saying that 'it feels good to have a physical body!' 'You're cool, I'm cool?' It's all my magic! Magic! Can't you save some?

Every time he thought of such a situation, Webb was depressed and wanted to cry.

Because Rider is now, it's like a dead person in his own home, every day in addition to eating fast food, eating a main meal is reading military magazines or various DVDs, and trying to order B2 bombers from the U.S. government...

Is this really the famous king of conquest?! How did his enemies get defeated!? Is it to sit together and compete in the amount of alcohol!?

"Hey, hey! Let's be a little more serious! The Holy Grail War has begun! Saber was beaten away by Archer, huh? ”

"Eun..."

"I said!!"

Finally, Webb, who couldn't bear it anymore, shouted out, and finally caused Rider to turn around impatiently.

"I said, "Little, master, it's just that the enemy is fighting, haven't you also observed?" It's okay to study and study when you have time, and even if you don't study, they can't be my opponents, so when the time comes, just rush over and kill them, right? ”

・・・How confident are you?

“・・・”

"Well, excuse me... Forget it, come on, little master, instead of caring about that, let's take a look at this! This one is even more powerful! ”

More powerful?

Webber was dragged straight over, and then in despair saw what had been playing on the TV just now, and what Rider had been watching.

I don't know what the name is.,Anyway, it's a military-themed thing I bought at a video store.・・What is it?

"This thing called an aircraft carrier is really good, I'm going to grab a few, in this case..."

The latter words were no longer audible, and Webb only felt the thump of the blood rushing up from his eardrums.

This guy can't do it, you have to be patient...

"With so much money, you might as well buy the next country."

In other words, Weber gave up on himself.

"Ah, the problem with money, is there really a problem here? If there is a rich country, such as Persepolis or the like, you have to grab it quickly. ”

Now the rider is already learning to conquer the world with modern methods of warfare... It's terrible... However, even if the Holy Grail gives rider modern knowledge, the problem is that the Holy Grail won't tell the Heroic Spirit about the price of bombers and aircraft carriers and how to buy them, which is too out of scope!!

"And then, this one called Clinton is the king of the United States, right? The country as a whole is very strange, a little similar to Rome in the past, was it founded by the people there after crossing the ocean? It's a strong enemy, only a little weaker than Darius..."

“・・・”

No, Webb's stomach hurts...

Finally, in order to prevent his stomach ulcer, Webb finally gave up on his plan to consult Rider and began to clear his mind and formulate future plans on his own.

All right! First of all...

Webb thinks that no matter what, it's a good thing anyway, although he prefers to expose a character like Assain, but it's always a good thing that the Saber job as the strongest Saber in history and another Archer among the Three Horsemen are exposed, and according to last night's observation, that Saber is not too strong a character...

But, soon, the train of thought was interrupted.

"- By the way, who won the Saber or the Archer?"

"Huh?"

didn't react, and looked at his servent and sat up from the bed with an impatient face, the mattress crunched, Webb looked at it in a daze, and didn't react to what the other party said.

"I said, who of those two guys won, didn't you see?"

You actually asked...

But...

"It's Archer・・・Tosaka's servent.,A pretty powerful guy.,It's golden.,The attack moves are so powerful.,Just a few clicks..."

"Idiot! Here's the key! ”

Seeing that his master was confused, Rider bounced over with a brain break, and his thick fingers struck Webb's pale forehead with a 'bang!' There was a crisp sound.

"Pain, Pain, Pain, Pain!!"

It's the second time!! This is the second time!! Webb is both painful and annoyed!! Why do you always have to endure violent attacks!? Why do you have to endure such a servent!? Why do you have to be attacked by your own servent!? The only two times I've ever been beaten up in my life have been by my servent!?

This guy is going crazy. He gasped for air and glared at the rider.

But looking at the situation, Rider didn't care about Webb's anger at all.

"I said you, you didn't notice the point of the matter at all, did you? Rather than fight me here, it would be wiser to observe the methods of those two Heroic Spirits... I ask you, what are the methods of the Archer's attack? ”

yes, that's the key, isn't it?

"Means..."

"Okay, I'll be blunt, is there anything wrong with the glittering Archer you said about his attack?"

Places to be interested in...

Still clutching his forehead, Webb understood what rider meant.

If that's the case...

"If you want to say this..."

Webb looked up at his servant.

"Rider... Heroic Spirit's Treasure Phantasm is generally only one, right?"

Theoretically, there is another name for this kind of thing, which is the proof of heroes. And of course, only one proof is needed, right? The weapon that heroes are most proud of, or skills, is a Noble Phantasm.

That's the right concept.

"Generally speaking, yes, but there are exceptions to the Heroic Spirits who have two or three Noble Phantasms, such as Iskander, and I have more than one Noble Phantasm."

Yes, yes, Webb also saw Iskandar's treasure... That night, in the park, something that deeply shocked him.

But...

"And, my little master, it's useless to calculate that kind of thing, and the treasure is not necessarily good if there are more, and it doesn't have to be a weapon, and the reason why it's not called a weapon is because of this."

Yes, it is...

"So, is there a treasure that can send out hundreds of sword rains at the same time?"

"Oh? Split out hundreds of swords? I want to think... Well, there should be, and the treasure can have this attribute, but I'm not familiar with this kind of heroic spirit..."

Then, time stops and goes back to before the memories...

・・・

"Uhh

Webb could only feel the pain of being knocked on the forehead for the third time.

"As you said, little master, this is still not enough, if you really plan to discuss tactics with me, at least you have to come up with more things!"

Webb understood it deeply.

It's yourself who is wrong.

At this time, Rider stood up, patted the dusty clothes heroically, and instantly put on his heavy armor, the ancient Greek-style armor was incomparably majestic against the background of the bright red cloak.

"Ahh

Alas?

Webb looked up in surprise.

He was still thinking about Archer's Noble Phantasm, and he was thinking carefully about whether it was a single Noble Phantasm - because it was indeed not a split, and if it was split, it would be impossible for so many different styles of weapons to appear.

But my own servent is...

"What did you say?"

"Ah, little master, since the enemy has shown their heroism, as a king, I naturally have to accept it and repay it! The hero you're talking about, when you see it, you'll naturally recognize it, right? ”

Where do you get your confidence?!

Webb couldn't help but want to cry.

"Assa is possible..."

"Assassins?"

Rider patted Webber's back hard, making the latter numb from the shock, and couldn't help coughing again and again, and even his face was red...

"If that kind of thing dares to come out, it's good to kill it!"

The heroic king laughed loudly, shaking the eardrums of the dwarf magician.

"Eating and sleeping, loving and fighting - whatever you do, enjoy it, that's the secret of life!!"

Do you have a problem with your view of life!?

It's a pity that no one complains like this...

"Don't summon here!!!"

At this time, Webb's entire energy was focused on the sword raised by Iskandar! If you summon a chariot here, the house will be blown away!!