Although he cannot become a ruler, through the connection with the Holy Grail, Sieg can temporarily obtain some similar permissions, such as sensing the breath of servants.

 The map of Fuyuki appeared in Sieg's mind, and then the part where magic could not be sensed began to darken and finally disappeared.

 He began by eliminating any remaining areas of magic power one by one. Then, using Diarmuid's magic fluctuations as a sample, he began matching them everywhere.

 Excluding Matou Kariya and Berserker, the remaining target is self-explanatory.

 The light gradually dimmed, and the petals extending from the Holy Grail gradually retracted into the void.

 "Found it, let's go."

 Sieg took a step forward and walked towards his target.

 "That dazzling shadow just now?"

 "Just as you thought, but not from this world."

 Diarmait nodded thoughtfully and conveyed everything he saw to his Master.

 "I see, this is the 'that' Zelritch-sama was talking about, the Holy Grail of another world. If this is the case, then it makes sense..."

 Since another world has been touched, it is easy to explain why the magician of the second law would take action personally.

 "Follow her, lanc

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 Going to the Other Side: Teachers and Students

 "..."

 Inside the magic workshop, Aozaki Touko and Matou Kariya stared at each other.

 After a moment's silence, Aozaki Touko continued with her work. With her skills and research on Machiri Zolgen magic, it was not difficult to transform Sakura's body back to normal. It simply took time.

 As for Matou Kariya, she could tell at a glance that his body transformation was exactly the same as that of the girl under her command, except that it was more serious.

 Children's bodies are not fully developed yet, so there is an obvious temptation to make partial transformations, inducing the body's development in a certain direction, thereby reducing the risks involved in the transformation.

 But Matou Kariya was different, he was an adult, his physical development had already been finalized, so any transformation on him could only involve large-scale destruction and reconstruction.

 Although the Marking Worm in his body had been constantly eroding his remaining life force, it had also, in a sense, temporarily saved his reputation and prevented him from dying on the spot.

 "Drink a tube of the reagent on the table on your left. It will help relieve your pain."

 As Aozaki Touko spoke, the movements of her hands kept changing.

 The faint smell of blood filled the entire room.

 Matou Kariya listened to her words, slowly walked to the table, picked up the test tube, and poured the liquid into his mouth.

 An extremely distorted expression appeared on Matou Kariya's face.

 Obviously, the taste was not what he imagined.

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 While Matou Kariya was waiting for his "operation", Sieg was leading Diarmuid towards the base of Iskandar and Waver Velvet.

 Adhering to the principle that the shortest distance between two points is a straight line, in order to save time, Sieg walked along the way for a while and then turned into an alley. Then his figure completely disappeared from the ground, leaving only a residual image flickering between the tall buildings.

 Diarmait transformed himself into a spirit and followed closely behind Sieg.

 But the more he followed, the more shocked Diarmait became.

 The high-rise buildings are not tightly connected, and sometimes there are large gaps and height differences in between them.

 But the silver-haired girl in front of him seemed to completely ignore the rules of physics and continued to fly on the roof.

 Some routes were simply not the type he could follow, and he had to go around them or use leverage to cross them.

 However, this also has some advantages. For example, without traffic lights and the attention of onlookers, they can go straight forward without any worries.

 Soon, the two came to a place a little far away from the lost house. There was still a faint smell of blood and some bird feathers around.

 "Here we are."

 Sieg stopped abruptly and stood still.

 Looking at Sieg who braked suddenly but was not affected by inertia at all, Diarmuid now had reason to believe that the girl in front of him might really have ignored the laws of physics in some sense.

 Inside the room, Iskandar, who was playing games with a controller, suddenly smiled. The magic power around his body kept vibrating, the pages of the book were turned, the papers were blown away, and then he grabbed Waver Velvet, who was still lying on the bed and complaining constantly.

 "Boy, get ready, we have guests coming!"

 "But the barrier isn't reacting at all? I even added several more just to test it!"

 Waver continued to struggle in Iskandar's grasp.

 "Since it's a barrier, there must be a way to break it. It's just that you're too ignorant to know it."

 Iskandar touched his chin, and his casual clothes instantly turned into the red clothes he had worn before.

 "Such a powerful fighting spirit mixed with this level of magical power, it seems that the person coming is not alone..."

 The red cloak rustled under the impact of Iskandar's magic.

 "Kid, send that couple away. No one knows what's going to happen next..."

 Unlike a wealthy monarch like Kenneth, Weber Velvet had little money, so he could only find a remote place through the magic of suggestion to find a place where he could stay.

 Therefore, Iskandar directly ordered Weber to let the two old men leave temporarily.

 This is the stronghold of his conquering king Iskandar, so the people inside are his people.

 As a king, he has the obligation to protect his people from harm.

 Sieg and Diarmait were waiting quietly in the yard outside the door.

 As a Servant, it was impossible for Iskandar not to sense their presence.

 All they had to do now was wait until Iskandar and his Master had dealt with the two civilians in the house before they could talk.

 Anyway, the Holy Grail War has been ended, so they don't mind this little bit of time.

 Soon, Iskandar and Weber came out of the house.

 "Welcome, la

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 Iskandar opened his arms without hesitation, revealing his broad chest.

 "You first."

 After Sieg and Diarmait exchanged glances, the former gracefully gestured "please" to the latter.

 "Thank you very much."

 Diarmuid also nodded to Sieg without hesitation as a sign of respect.

 Then he slowly stood still, his eyes revealing sincerity and determination:

 "Rider and his Master, Waver Velvet. I am here to deliver a message on behalf of my Master."

 Iskandar narrowed his eyes, and a gleam of light flashed in his pupils.

 The fact that he only sent a single Servant to deliver the message clearly showed that he and Kayneth would definitely not get along. Even if they were summoned, the two sides would probably have parted ways on bad terms.

 "I hope your Master will come to my Lord's base. He and your Master have something to discuss."

 "This is really a strange thing..."

 Iskandar looked Diarmait up and down.

 His first impression of Kenneth was that he was a mean and traditional magician, the kind who hid in the shadows waiting for his prey to appear.

 But it is precisely such a person who can make a knight like Lancer completely devoted to him.

 Such a contradictory person is now about to meet his master, the good-for-nothing student he calls him.

 Although he had heard some stories about Kenneth from Weber, Iskandar still insisted on seeing it with his own eyes.

 After all, as the "victim," Weber's arguments were distinctly personal. Even if he didn't consciously consider it, his words still inadvertently took on his own color.

 But judging from the fact that Weber's paper was torn up, the other party's action seemed more intentional, as it saved his life while hitting him.

 "Lancer."

 Iskandar looked at Diarmait with eyes that seemed to see through everything.

 "Is he a lord worthy of your all?"

 "of course."

 Diarmait answered Iskandar's question without hesitation.

 "That's good."

 Iskandar smiled heartily, then raised the accessories in his hand high towards the sky. His muscles bulged all over his body, and blue lightning exploded everywhere.

 The divine bull pulled the chariot down from the sky.

 "Boy, let's go!"

 Iskandar once again grabbed his master by the back of his collar and stuffed him into the chariot.

 "Wait! What are you doing!?"

 "Since they've invited me, I can't be called king if I don't go!"

 Iskandar grabbed the reins, turned to Sieg and Diarmait, and asked:

 "Do you need me to give you a ride?"

 Diarmait shook his head, while Sieg looked at Iskandar's sacred bull chariot with curiosity.

 "Can I sit?"

 "Of course! As my friend, Iskandar, you can join me!"

 Sieg blinked and jumped directly onto the chariot, which scared Weber, who had just climbed up, back down and made him collapse on the chariot.

 "Sit down!"

 There was a flash of lightning, and Iskandar swung the reins with force. The sacred bull roared, as if responding to Iskandar.

 Immediately afterwards, the divine bull stretched out its strong limbs and pulled the chariot into the sky.

 A deep blue trail streaked across the sky, with the sound of thunder faintly visible in it.

 The chariot's barrier protected Weber and Sieg from the strong wind.

 Of course, the main target of protection is Weber. This little gale is nothing to Sieg.

 "Turn left ahead and descend."

 Sieg stuck his head out of the chariot, observing the chariot's route from the side and guiding Iskandar in the direction.

 The strong wind blew Sieg's long silver hair, and the shawl on his shoulders rustled under the influence of the laws of physics.

 Finally, accompanied by a few long bull calls, the chariot slowly landed in front of Kenneth's magic workshop.

 The air wave generated by the landing made it difficult for Kenneth to open his eyes, and the area around the chariot was pitch black due to lightning.

 "Master of the Lancer, I have come as promised."

 Kenneth put his hands behind his back and looked up and down at Waver who was standing up tremblingly from the chariot.

 "That's really unbecoming, Waver Velvet..."

 The sarcastic voice from Kenneth's mouth reached Weber's ears, causing the latter to shudder all over.

 Iskandar simply waved his hand to cover Weber, looking at Kenneth with some displeasure.

 "If you are simply mocking my Master, then I can consider you provoking my subjects."

 "As a magician, he is indeed unqualified. But as a student, he still has some areas worth teaching."

 Kenneth turned around and led everyone into the workshop.

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