In Type-Moon, it all starts with adopting Sakura.

What are you doing?

As they set off, they happened to pass by the hangar of Chaldea. Artoria, feeling refreshed from exercising the night before, saw them. When she saw Roman and Rowe pulling two snowmobiles out of the hangar, she couldn't help but be curious and asked them where they were going.

When Loew briefly mentioned that they were going to see Waver, Artoria raised an eyebrow slightly, then thought about it seriously for a moment. She quickly thought of the small black figure behind Iskandar, and then she sighed with some surprise:

"It seems that not only I have grown up, but that weak magician from back then has also become a monarch."

"After all, that's Webber, the magician I acknowledge, and my most trusted junior brother."

Lowe also praised Webber's talent. Although he looked timid and fragile, he had truly reached the pinnacle in certain areas. He wanted to meet Webber in this world and find out what the Clock Tower was planning.

If they're here to cause trouble, then just eliminate everyone except Webber.

Upon hearing this news, Artoria immediately became interested and told Lovi that she wanted to go too.

For her, a traveler who has lived for hundreds of years, many past memories have become blurred. Because she has seen so much, she can only cherish the people and things that are more important.

The Fourth Holy Grail War was a significant experience for her, so when she heard that she could see some familiar faces from the Fourth Holy Grail War again, she wanted to go along and see them, and also to check on their changes.

However, Roman was somewhat troubled by this request.

Because Chaldea has been closed for a long time, the vehicles in the hangar are not usable. It took him quite a while to get his and Lovi's two motorcycles working properly. If Artoria wants to go...

Artoria naturally didn't bother to ask Roman's opinion. She jumped directly into Lovi's arms and then rubbed against him, pushing him to the back. Because it was so crowded, Lovi could only put his hands on her waist.

"Then hold on tight, let me try this move and see if it still works."

Feeling the warmth of her hands, Artoria smiled and slowly gripped the snowmobile's handlebars.

The next moment, she mobilized her magic, and her azure gale covered the surface of the motorcycle. Then she stepped on the gas and sped off, her speed like an arrow piercing the air. Dr. Roman could only chase after her desperately, shouting as he went.

"Wait for me! Wait for me!!"

Looking at the motorcycle ahead, whose taillights were nowhere to be seen, only Roman's powerless shouts echoed in the snow near Chaldea.

……

On the Antarctic ice sheet.

A white arc ripped across the ice field, like an arrow shot from a bow cutting through the earth.

At this moment, what Lovi heard was Artoria's cheerful laughter and the sound of snowflakes breaking through the ice.

Because of Artoria's reckless actions, using her own gale to control the motorcycle, Rowe felt as if he was about to fly on the snow.

The speed was so fast that the snowmobile was about to fall apart in a second. If he hadn't been using magic to maintain it, the snowmobile would have already cracked apart.

However, this time Artoria really enjoyed herself. For her, this kind of racing experience was unprecedented, even more exciting than racing in Fuyuki City. After all, there was nothing in Antarctica, and all that echoed in her ears was the howling north wind. She didn't need to hide anything or conceal anything. She could break through anything that was on the road ahead!

Although her white horse was gone, her riding skills were still quite good. She could ride not only a snowmobile, but even a flying dragon.

Although Artoria was extremely reckless, it was precisely because of her that the journey, which originally took more than half an hour, was completed in less than ten minutes.

The price is—

As soon as they got off the bus, Lo Wei's hairstyle was almost blown into a tacky mess, and Artoria's hair had turned into a head of loose blonde hair.

The two got out of the car together, and the snowmobile behind them broke down with a "snap!" after losing Rowe's support.

"—"

Luo Wei glanced helplessly at the culprit in front of him.

The other person simply smiled, then took Luo Wei's arm, acting cute and innocent.

"Someone's coming!"

"Is it Chaldea? Everyone, quick, to your positions!"

This sound also attracted the attention of the magicians who had been waiting at the gate of the research station, eager to be the first to offer their services.

Following the sound of the motorcycle explosion, they saw Lovi and Artoria. Before they could even confirm their identities, the usually arrogant magicians all lowered their heads and shouted in unison, as if it were premeditated.

"Welcome, saviors of Chaldea! We are deeply honored!"

The enormous sound immediately spread across half of the snow-capped mountain. Some people even used amplification magic and scene magic to enhance the atmosphere so that Luo Wei would notice him more easily.

For a moment, the strange scene made Luo Wei's eyelids twitch.

Those who knew them would think they were there to discuss important matters; those who didn't would have thought it was some gangster getting out of a car and being greeted by his underlings.

Because of their actions, even Artoria, who was standing to the side, was reminded of the days when she was the Queen of Britain. It seemed that the nobles who wanted to curry favor with her because they had won a battle were doing the same thing.

"—"

However, although these magicians seemed incredibly enthusiastic, eager to fawn over him, Rowe's gaze did not linger on them. Instead, it was precisely locked onto a familiar figure sitting in the corner, cigar in mouth, shivering from the cold in this godforsaken place.

"Ok?"

The other person clearly noticed his gaze and looked up slightly.

The moment Webber looked up, Rowe's gaze arrived as well. As if by telepathy, their eyes met in mid-air, even though they had just arrived.

The next moment, the two looked at each other's faces and couldn't help but speak.

"Luo Wei!?"

"Yes, it's been a long time, Weber."

Chapter 327 Friends from Another World

Today is a beautiful day.

There was no heavy snowfall as usual in Antarctica, and the sun was shining brightly overhead.

But for Dr. Roman, it was a very unpleasant day.

He had originally planned to take a short vacation after the burning of the human rites.

Now that he was free from Solomon's responsibilities, he no longer needed to be as exhausted as before. He was ready to enjoy the rest of his life like a normal human being.

As a complete shut-in, he was determined to make a trip to the Far East and have a good time, and then visit many other places that he had seen with his clairvoyance but never had the time to go.

He had just finished writing his log last night, and when he woke up this morning, he heard the terrible news that the Clock Tower had brought a team over. He had just accepted Luo Wei's advice and was about to go out to check the situation when Artoria's intrusion caused him to completely lose track of them.

Now he was the only one left on the entire Antarctic ice sheet, sneezing as he continued toward the research station.

-

Meanwhile, when they saw Rowe arrive, many magicians outside the research station gathered around and began to offer their utmost respect and admiration.

Having seen the law enforcement footage from the Legal Affairs Department, these magicians were able to recognize Lo Wei and the blonde woman beside him at a glance.

When they saw this person, whom the monarch had repeatedly instructed them to treat with reverence and seriousness, everyone present became extremely alert. Some of the bolder ones, those eager for advancement, even went up to him with their prepared lists to curry favor.

However, after realizing their intentions, Lowe simply pushed away the lists they were handing him and told them to disperse.

He didn't have the energy to argue with these boring guys; his entire focus was on Weber, who was sitting in the snow smoking.

He looked at the other person's tall, slender figure and long, black hair that even women rarely possessed, and couldn't help but smile. Although the other person had indeed changed quite a bit, becoming excessively mature, he was undeniably identical to the character in the El-Melloi II case file, and he recognized him at a glance.

When Webber saw Lowe's familiar face and figure, he couldn't help but recall the days they spent studying together in Kenneth's classroom.

Although they didn't have much contact, Webber still had a deep impression of him because Webber had always admired geniuses, and because Loewy was one of the few magicians who believed in the supremacy of strength and the utmost respect for talent, and did not discriminate against him because of his bloodline.

Suddenly, many memories of the past flooded my mind.

Although he had seen him again in the recorded footage, and although he had gradually guessed some possibilities before coming, sometimes the feeling of speculation and imagination is completely different from the feeling of actually seeing someone. Even Weber, who had experienced many things, couldn't help but feel nervous.

"Are you really...Love?" he asked hesitantly.

Looking at the person in front of him, although the other person's appearance had changed somewhat, it still overlapped with the figure in his memory. However, no matter what, Weber could not connect this temperament with the classmate in his memory, so he couldn't help but hesitate.

“I am indeed Loewy, but not the Loewy you know. Similarly, you are not the Weber I know. We are different individuals from different worlds.”

There was no need to hide anything from Weber when faced with his question, so Lowe told Weber the truth directly.

"So it really is a parallel world..."

Upon hearing these words, Weber's tightly furrowed brows slowly relaxed at that moment.

His reasoning was indeed correct.

However... after meeting Lowe, Weber's feelings were very complicated, and he hesitated to say many things. At this moment, he really had too many questions in his heart, but it was not appropriate to ask them here.

After all, all the magicians' eyes were on them. Some things were private and concerned personal privacy, and they couldn't let other magicians know.

It was precisely because Loew pushed aside the other magicians' attempts to curry favor and came to Webber that the other magicians also began to notice them.

They dared not voice any objections to Lowe's neglect, but when they saw that Weber could act as if they were old friends on their first meeting with such a person, their eyes were filled with curiosity. At the same time, they couldn't help but be curious about this ragtag monarch who had no family line, no bloodline, and no background.

"I see. I understand. It's not convenient for you to ask many questions here, right? In that case, let's go somewhere else and sit down to talk things over."

Seeing Waver's hesitant look, Lowe, who had spent a long time with Waver from his own world and knew him very well, easily understood what he was thinking. So, in order to make him feel more relaxed, he made this suggestion.

"it is good."

Upon hearing this suggestion, Weber's furrowed brows gradually relaxed.

He was actually looking for a quiet place to ask Luo Wei some questions.

"It's been a long time, Master of the Conqueror King."

Just as he was about to take Luo Wei inside the research station for a chat, Artoria spoke up.

The familiar voice made Waver's eyes widen slightly. He looked at Artoria with some surprise, even disbelief, and then blurted out, "Saber!"

But he quickly rejected that idea.

"No, that's not right. You're not a Servant. I can't sense any Servant aura from you."

Just now, because he didn't sense the familiar Servant aura from Artoria, and because her hair was messy from speeding and she was fixing it, and because Waver's attention was drawn to Lovi, he didn't notice that the person who came with Lovi was an old acquaintance, King Arthur, whom he had met in the Fourth Holy Grail War. More importantly, because the difference in their physiques was too great, especially their hearts, Waver didn't even think about it.

Upon hearing the familiar voice and seeing that incredibly familiar face, Waver immediately thought of the blond knight king from the Fourth Holy Grail War, except…

But it seems quite different.

This difference doesn't refer to physical appearance, but rather to a more unique quality: aura.

Waver looked at Artoria with suspicion and asked, "Are you King Arthur? A human body... Did you win a Holy Grail War and then wish for resurrection?"

This was the only possibility he could think of.

Artoria emerged victorious in an unknown Holy Grail War, and is able to appear here because of the Holy Grail's resurrection.

However, Artoria gently shook her head at his conjecture and then replied, "I have not been resurrected, or rather, I have never died, and I am not actually the King Arthur of your world."

"This isn't our world... Could it be..."