Anchor, stop pretending, you are in Chaldea

"...Hehehe, I have tasted the despair in your heart."

Voices talking in the head.

The girl's headache worsened again.

"...The sins of mankind have long been irredeemable. Even the ancestors of gods would wield the butcher's knife against their own descendants. How selfish and full of sin."

The voice seemed to be getting clearer and clearer.

"You... who are you! Why are you in Yu's head... ah..."

Along with a severe headache, the voice sounded again.

"Haha...who is Yu? Yu is you!"

"————?!"

"...But the sin in the cup is not yet full...but soon...the time to taste this sin...is coming...hahahaha..."

The voices in her mind gradually left, and the white moonlight shining on the girl from the window had turned into vermilion.

Chapter 117 Warning from Chaldea

"Oh, everyone! Today we are preparing to march into Rome!!!"

"We are about to challenge the powerful Roman Empire! But there is no need to be afraid, because I am the conquering king and my army is the strongest division!!!"

"This pride is the superposition of the aspirations of all my past and future subjects!!!"

"Come on, the time to go to war has come!!!"

"Oooo--------!!!"

“Yes, yes, yes————————!!!”

……

Early in the morning, Bai Qiu was awakened by Iskandar's call.

"Senior, you're awake."

Matthew came over and said excitedly.

"The conquering king is giving a speech before setting off for the expedition. It's really exciting. Senior, why don't you come and listen to it?"

"I don't have to..."

Bai Qiu held his forehead and waved his hand.

I hardly slept well after coming here. I was woken up again early this morning with a severe headache.

"Hey, after the battle between my father and the sea demon, did he start a fight with the guy named 'King of Heroes'? How about it, my father must have won, right?!"

Mordred was pestering Weber and kept asking questions.

Ah this...

Could it be that Mordred wanted to hear about the Fourth War and kept chasing Waver to ask questions?

"...Ah, Master, you came just in time, it's almost time to set off, right?"

"Mr. Kong Ming! Why do you look so bad?!"

Matthew looked at Weber in surprise.

"Ahem...it's nothing, I just told Mordred a little bit about the past."

Weber stared at the dark circles under his eyes and walked towards the direction where the army was converging.

"Let's go, Rider is waiting for us over there. Mordred, let's talk about what happens next when we have a chance."

"Ah? It'll be dawn so soon...Okay, I'll go there first, and you guys should hurry up."

Mordred ran directly towards the distance.

Unlike Mordred, who is still vigorous and vigorous, Webber's situation is much worse.

It seems that similar Servants are more susceptible to physical fatigue than ordinary Servants.

"Mr. Kong Ming, are you really okay? I think you're a little shaken."

Weber wiped the non-existent blood at the corner of his mouth.

"It's okay. This happened often when we were in the clock tower..."

"Eh! Often?!"

Matthew was so surprised that he was speechless.

"morning everyone"

Lenis walked gracefully from the side, and the mercury maid who followed her nodded towards Bai Qiu and Ma Xiu.

"Oh, isn't this my elder brother? Why does he look so bad?"

Lenis leaned towards Weber with interest.

"...It's not like you were fanning the flames yesterday!"

"You can't blame me for that. My brother is always unwilling to explain the specific circumstances of that Holy Grail War."

"Forget it...it's already time to gather, hurry up and get there."

Weber, who knew he could not speak up to his adopted sister, stopped arguing.

Alas, poor Teacher Kong.

He was tricked by his sister again.

Then several people came to the gathering place together, where Iskandar was waiting with his arms folded. When he saw Bai Qiu and others arriving, he showed a hearty smile.

"Oh! You are here, and you are going on an expedition with me..."

When his eyes glanced at Weber's face, he showed a puzzled expression.

"Boy, why do you look like this? Did you get into a fight with someone last night?"

"...It would be nice if it was a fight."

Weber frowned and said directly.

"But you don't look very good like this. Do you want to ride my Busifaras together?"

"No need."

"Really, you kid is obviously not the little guy you used to be. Why do you still speak so childishly?"

Iskandar sighed helplessly.

"Okay, then just pretend you're fine."

Iskandar then looked at everyone around him.

"Everyone, we are about to go to the city of Rome to rescue the Roman Emperor who originally belonged to this era. The next battle will definitely be more intense than before, so you still need to be fully prepared."

Then he directly pulled out the Cypriot Sword from his waist and swung it forward!

“Drink——————!!!”

Suddenly dark clouds filled the sky, and then a bolt of thunder and lightning fell from the sky! ! !

“Puff————————!!!”

After waiting for the thunder light to disappear, a chariot pulled by a sacred bull appeared.

"Oh! Is this the chariot dedicated to Zeus - the 'Wheel of Divine Power'!!!"

Suddenly, Dr. Roman's shadow was projected from Mashu's bracelet.

"I didn't expect to see this kind of Noble Phantasm from Iskandar! This is really a rare sight."

"Where did this little guy come from? Is he just like the boy at that time, a guy who is still in the development stage?"

Facing Dr. Roman's projection, Iskandar said doubtfully.

"Is... in the developmental stage? I didn't expect that I would be called a small man by Iskandar, who was historically a small man. It's really sad..."

Dr. Roman fell to the table again from the blow.

"Doctor, please let me know in advance when you get connected next time."

Matthew said dissatisfiedly towards Dr. Roman.

"I'm sorry, I just have something important to tell you."

"important things?"

"You are going to Rome to rescue Nero Claudius next, right?"

"According to the plan, it should be like this."

Matthew immediately answered Dr. Roman's inquiry.

"Actually, we have been observing the situation inside the city of Rome, and there have been vaguely abnormal magic fluctuations since yesterday. Although there were only a few moments of strong magic reactions, the magic reactions in these moments were even higher than before. The reaction of the Demon God Pillar is even stronger."

"Doctor, are you saying that besides Professor Leif, there are other powerful Servants in Rome?"

Bai Qiu immediately asked.

"Sorry... I'm not sure. I'm just giving you a warning for the time being."

"Hahaha, even if there are thousands of troops ahead, we can only go up now, right?"

Iskandar said in a reliable tone while smiling.

"That's right. There's no point worrying now. However, we will continue to monitor the situation in Rome and notify you immediately if there are any new changes."

"Well, the investigation task will be left to you, little man."

"I'm not a little man! This is just a projection!!!"

Dr. Roman's words made Bai Qiu a little worried.

According to what I know, there should be Leif, the ancestor of the god Romulus and Nero trapped in the city of Rome today, awaiting execution.

Who else could be stronger than Leif, the Demon God Pillar?

Chapter 118 True Flower of Rome

"It's time to go to the execution ground, Your Majesty the Emperor."

When the cell door was opened, Leif appeared in front with a smile on his face.

"You two, go and bring His Majesty the Emperor out."

When the two soldiers were about to enter the cell and help the blond girl in front of them out, they were shocked by the other's eyes.

"...No need, I can leave by myself."

Then the haggard-looking blonde girl walked out of the cell, covering her arms.

"...What on earth are you paying attention to, evil magician!"

"Don't worry, His Majesty the Emperor will know today."

Rafe smiled.

"...No matter what you want, I won't let you succeed easily!"

"Really? Let me wait and see. Please don't let me get too bored, Your Majesty."

Leif winked and asked two soldiers to lead the blond girl out of the cell slowly.

……

In the square of the city of Rome, many people are gathering here according to orders.

The huge square and the surrounding streets were obviously full of people, but no one dared to make any noise.

Everyone's face was filled with fear, and the person who gave rise to this fear was none other than the ancestor of the god, Romulus, who was sitting on the throne in front of him.

The resurrection of the dead to regain control of the country is so counter-intuitive that it is too frightening.

"Lord Divine Ancestor, people have been brought here."