The android girl will not dream of the fairy knight sister

　索拉

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　The person made tea and stood aside solemnly.

　"Sola Nazele Sofiali, my fiancée."

　"Hello..."

　Looking at Sora, who had hair like burning flames, Waver saluted her somewhat stiffly.

　Sora nodded to Waver.

　"Then let's put aside the formalities for now. Waver Velvet, do you know why I brought you here?"

　Weber shook his head nervously.

　Kenneth sighed and looked at Weber with hatred for his incompetence. Then, in front of Weber's shocked face, he took out the paper that he should have destroyed.

　"This, this is?"

　"This is your paper, no doubt about it."

　Kenneth threw a thick stack of papers onto the table.

　"It doesn't matter who has family background; as long as they have the corresponding talent, anyone can practice magic. This completely negates the theory of bloodline from the very beginning."

　"..."

　Weber remained silent, but his hands unconsciously clutched the corners of his clothes.

　"Do you know that once this paper of yours is published, your fate will be shattered to pieces?"

　Weber's body trembled violently. Although his talent in magic was somewhat mediocre, he possessed extraordinary qualifications in some aspects.

　He understood what Kenneth meant.

　It goes without saying what the outcome will be for those who openly oppose the theory of bloodline in a huge organization based mainly on bloodline.

　Kenneth publicly belittled and insulted him, and destroyed his papers in public, just to protect his life.

　"See? That's why I said you were a worthless student."

　Kenneth crossed his arms over his chest.

　"I'm in a good mood today, so I decided to test your true qualifications."

　"Real...qualification?"

　Weber looked at Kenneth with some confusion, while Sieg looked around thoughtfully.

　"Magic talent doesn't just lie in the ability to perform magic; it also includes understanding and destroying various things..."

　Kenneth continued to list the types, while his hands moved without slowing down, constantly performing magic.

　And Waver was able to recognize their names one by one and try to tell them some ways to break them.

　Iskandar smiled slightly at the sight. His Master possessed remarkable speed and precision, able to connect the phenomena and people before him with knowledge.

　"I see, I almost understand..."

　Kenneth stopped what he was doing and canceled the magic.

　"This is..."

　Weber was breathing heavily, sweat dripping down his cheeks.

　"Webber Velvet."

　Kenneth called out Weber's name, but this time there was no sarcasm or harshness in his voice.

　"Welcome to the Department of Spiritual Conjuration."

　From this moment on, the student named Weber Velvet was recognized by the first-level lecturer of the Spiritual Department and officially became his student.

　"As a teacher, I will teach you very strictly. Be prepared."

　Kenneth stood up and walked towards his room, and Sora followed him.

　"I'll leave it to you from now on."

　Zig nodded.

　"teacher!"

　Weber suddenly called out to Kenneth.

　"Um... Happy wedding..."

　Kenneth paused slightly, and a barely perceptible curve appeared at the corner of his mouth.

　"Heh...good observation..."

　After a while, only a few people were left in the room, looking at each other in bewilderment.

　"Then I'll go first..."

　Sieg raised his left hand slightly.

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　Going to the Other Side: Chapter 16: The Last Kindness

　"Then I'll go first..."

　Sieg raised his hand slightly to break the silence and spoke softly.

　"Of course, my friend, go ahead."

　Diarmait did not respond further, while Iskandar looked at Sieg and gestured "please" to her.

　"Actually it is..."

　Sieg reiterated his earlier explanation of Diarmuid to Iskandar.

　"I see... But the Holy Grail has been contaminated..."

　Iskandar touched his chin. In a sense, the end of the Holy Grail War also meant the end of his dream of conquering the world.

　"So that means we won't fight this Holy Grail War?"

　Waver poked his head out from behind Iskandar and asked Sieg softly.

　"No, this matter still depends on the wishes of the Servants themselves. After all, most of them uphold the honor they had in their lives. Even if the Master gave up participating in the war, they probably wouldn't agree."

　After all, sometimes, a so-called hero is someone who sets his sights on a goal and never looks back until death, isn't he?

　104

　"rider?"

　Waver pulled Iskandar's cloak and looked at his Servant with some uneasiness.

　He knew very well what kind of personality his Servant had.

　"I will not allow you to stop halfway, my friend!"

　Iskandar raised the sword in his hand high, and violent magic mixed with lightning and killing swept around.

　"I knew you wouldn't stop so easily."

　Sieg sighed, and Balmung instantly appeared in his hand.

　Magic power more turbulent and powerful than Iskandar's vibrated, and there seemed to be flames burning in the red dragon's eyes.

　"Webber Velvet."

　Iskandar suddenly spoke and turned to look at his Master, his voice sounding extremely serious and solemn to the latter's ears.

　"Are you interested in becoming my subject?"

　Waver lowered his head and remained silent for a moment, not looking into Iskandar's eyes.

　Immediately afterwards, the Command Seal in Waver's hand burst into dazzling light.

　"Only you...only you are my true king!"

　All the scenes from the past came to mind.

　Although the initial encounter was not so pleasant, the days they spent together afterwards did make him forget his previous troubles.

　"Command with all the Command Seals!"

　Waver stretched out his right hand, which was engraved with the Command Seal, and the red light on the back of his hand was extremely dazzling.

　"Rider! Go conquer everything!!"

　An even more violent magic storm swept up, enveloping everyone around.

　Yellow sand is flying all over the sky, the scorching sun is hanging high in the sky, and there is an endless desert under your feet.

　Then, one figure after another appeared in the desert along with Iskandar's words.

　"As long as I still harbor ambitions for the distant future, the expedition will never end—sing the song of victory!"

　Servants responded one after another and appeared one after another, gradually forming a large army.

　"Gather once more! Warriors who yearn for the end together! The ruts carved here are our honor!"

　The sword in Iskandar's hand burst into dazzling light, and the chariot, pulled by the sacred bull, descended from the sky, but this time, it was accompanied by purple lightning.

　"Sing victory songs at the top of your lungs!"

　Each soldier is a Servant, and it was Iskandar who summoned them, and among them were also the pioneers of the future great dynasty.

　But at this moment, they all have only one common identity, that is, the subjects of the Conqueror King Iskandar.

　"Forward, towards the distant horizon—the King's Army (ionioi hetairoi)!"

　The King's Army, Iskandar's trump card.

　A Noble Phantasm that summons former subordinates as independent Servants and distorts space to pull enemies into a fixed barrier.

　"Since we are enemies now, we must show our utmost strength to be respected!"

　Iskandar grabbed Webber, placed him in his chariot, and pulled the reins.

　"Have fun with it!"

　Unlike other kings who stayed in the rear to provide morale, Iskandar chose to lead the charge directly.

　The entire army followed their king with great momentum and charged towards Sieg.

　"Come here on horseback."

　Sieg's calm voice reached Iskandar's ears.

　The next second, a giant black dragon soared into the sky, and the green pattern on its chest emitted a dazzling halo.

　Flames that could burn everything burst out from the air of the giant dragon.

　Large areas of desert were completely evaporated due to the high temperature, leaving only a few crystal glass left in their place.

　Without exception, all the soldiers touched by the flames were completely burned to ashes without even the slightest reaction.

　The mighty wheel of the dragon rushed out from the dragon's breath that burned everything, clearing a path for a warhorse behind.

　Waver sat in the chariot and looked at the hellish scene before him.

　No matter how shocked he was inside, his eyes were always fixed on the tall figure riding on the warhorse.

　"Arise from the withered bones! Breath of fire, wings of iron! Cry like a newborn in the twilight sky!"

　The giant dragon spread its wings and soared in the sky. The dazzling aurora and halo in the sky contrasted with its own dark color, like a second sun.

　"The hollow heart albion that no one knows!"

　Endless light and heat isolate everything.

　The light that burst out from his body completely enveloped Iskandar and the barrier.

　If the previous dragon breath simply turned the desert into glass, then now it is the collapse of the entire barrier.

　The space was completely destroyed, the sky and the ground were being torn apart, and dense cracks covered the entire world.