I'm a druid in Type Moon

"...I am asking you, you are my summoner, right?"

Weber, who had been watching intently, only reacted at this moment. He didn't know whether he was shocked by the other party's scorching sharp eyes, or was afraid of the wild aura emanating from the muscular body.

At this moment, Waver realized that the Heroic Spirits were not what he had imagined, the slightly more powerful Familiars, puppets of the summoner, relying on the magic power provided by the magician to barely maintain their form in this world. Instead, they were genuine heroes engraved in history.

"Yes... yes! I am... no, I am your... no, I am your summoner, Weber Fairwitt. Anyway, I am your summoner."

Trying to keep calm, Waver answered incoherently.

The giant didn't care about it, but waved his hand casually and said:

"Well, the contract is now established. Boy, take me to the library quickly."

The End of Ideals: Chapter 9: First Meeting

Lin En stepped on the brakes, stopped the roaring engine, and looked up at a distance. There, the extremely obvious magical reaction just now had disappeared.

"Hidden your aura? Unfortunately, such a poor disguise can't escape my eyes!"

It took Lin En three years to raise the greening level of almost the entire Fuyuki City to a higher level. Although due to the huge number, even Lin En could not take care of every corner, but if he just used this huge system to find a fledgling magician, it would be a piece of cake.

Soon, Lynn found the other party's position.

"That direction, the central library of Fuyuki City?"

After confirming the other party's position, Lin En shook his head somewhat unhappily. According to the few memories left in his mind, that heroic spirit was not someone who was willing to abide by the rules.

"I hope there won't be any trouble!"

Lynn got back on the motorcycle and headed towards the Central Library.

At the same time, in the Civic Park, Weber was sitting on a cold seat feeling the chill wind.

"…How did things turn out like this?"

After fighting those annoying roosters for a whole day, I finally summoned a powerful enough heroic spirit.

The heroic spirit Iskandar. Other names such as Alexander and Alexandria are also known to the world. The same name is pronounced differently in different lands, and the development process in between is the reason why the hero is called the "Conqueror King". This great hero ascended the throne of Macedonia at the age of only 20, and then led ancient Greece to launch an offensive against Persia. In less than ten years, he swept Egypt and even reached as far as the West Indies, completing the great cause of the "Expedition to the East" and creating the great era of Hellenism civilization in later generations. He is a true "Great Emperor".

This greatest of great men, a hero who can make heroes bow down, is now under his service.

But as soon as the other party appeared, he took control of the rhythm of the place. He did not introduce himself, nor was he frank, but just gave orders to his subordinates.

Weber was also intimidated by his aura and obediently served as a guide.

"Fortunately, I still have the Command Spell."

Waver looked down at the bright red stigma on the back of his hand.

In order to prevent the summoned Heroic Spirits from disobeying the Master's orders, the Holy Grail is the ultimate means given to each Master, and it is also the proof of the Master's identity.

Three strokes in total, representing three times of absolute command authority. As long as the order was issued through the Command Seal, even if it was an absurd instruction to commit suicide, the Heroic Spirit could not resist.

"When that person from the spirit world comes back, I will make sure he understands these iron rules thoroughly..."

While Waver was making his own calculations, a loud noise of destruction suddenly came from behind him.

"what!"

Waver jumped up and turned to look at the building where Rider had just entered in spirit form.

The iron door of the library was twisted into pieces by the huge force, and a shrill alarm sounded. I'm afraid it won't be long before the police arrive!

"Don't be so slow! Hurry up! We have to escape quickly!"

"It's really ugly to be so flustered. It's not like you did anything sneaky!"

The giant replied, showing him the two books in his hand.

"You are just stealing chickens and dogs!"

Weber wanted to stamp his feet in anger, but things had already happened. If he continued to stay here, he would probably be discovered soon!

Before he could react, a thunderous sound suddenly sounded in the distance. No, it was not thunder, but the roar of a motorcycle engine.

A light came on from a distant place, speeding along the dark road of Fuyuki City at night at an unimaginable speed, leaving only a fleeting white mark on people's retinas.

The giant man's words of rebuttal were stuck in his mouth, and he looked at the giant steel beast flying towards him in the distance.

"Wow! This is amazing! Where can I buy that thing?"

"Hmm! What did you say!"

Waver recovered from his shock and looked at the giant beside him.

"Can you see what that is?"

The giant scratched his head and found the closest thing to the steel behemoth from the knowledge granted by the Holy Grail.

"It should be a motorcycle, right? A front and two wheels."

Motorcycle? What the hell? Don't the police here ride bicycles?

Weber was still at a loss.

But there was no time for him to react. While they were talking, the white light had already crossed the long distance and arrived in front of them.

Incredibly, there was no sign of deceleration, as if inertia was under its feet, and the white light stopped in front of them.

"Ah! Ah! Are we still a step too late?"

It was not until then that Weber saw clearly that the white light was actually the headlight of a motorcycle.

It was like a monster that had walked out of the darkness, with a thick layer of armor added to its frail body to protect all its vital parts. In Waver's eyes, what was surging in the body of this giant beast was not heat, but refined magic power.

"Very cool!"

He couldn't help but sigh.

"Hello again, Mr. Weber!"

A voice rang out from him, carrying with it the dark cloud that had never dissipated in London.

"I don't remember the Clock Tower teaching you to do sneaky things."

The face that he had seen countless times in the library appeared before Weber's eyes, making him feel socially dead and he wished he could faint immediately.

In his ear, his heroic spirit also said the words he wanted to refute Waver just now.

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"To escape in the dark is the behavior of a coward, while to walk away singing a song of victory is the plunder of the King of Conquerors."

"But if you're caught in the act, there's nothing you can do to make excuses!"

Lynn turned around and looked at the giant man who was still standing in front of the damaged gate.

"Nice to meet you, King of Conquerors. My name is Lynn."

"I'm sure Mr. Aristotle would be ashamed to see you like this! Not because of your robbery, but because you actually destroyed the temple of knowledge."

The giant, King of Conquerors Iskandar, did not refute this time. Instead, he looked back at the library door that he had destroyed and scratched his head in distress.

"This is troublesome! My teacher never taught me how to repair the gate!"

After easily suppressing a team of masters and heroic spirits, Lin En smiled. He had no intention of pursuing the victory, but took out his cell phone and made a call.

After a while, the shrill alarm was turned off.

Lin En raised his head and responded to the two pairs of eyes looking at him, smiling and saying:

"This is not the place to talk, let's find a place with a better view to talk!"

The End of Ideals: Chapter 19: The Third Pair

"Just right here!"

Lynn glanced around and made sure that no one was watching here. Then he took out a picnic blanket and spread it on the grass like a magician. He then took out two steaming hamburgers from his arms and threw them over.

Weber quickly raised his hand to use the burger thrown to him, looked around, and said hesitantly:

"This is the place with the nice scenery you mentioned."

Lynn raised his eyebrows and looked at the King of Conquerors who was observing his surroundings.

"What do you think, Rider?"

The King of Conquerors reluctantly withdrew his gaze and replied solemnly:

“It is indeed a rare scenery, with a broad river, magnificent buildings, city lights, and even natural beauty.”

Waver looked at the surrounding grass, the bare trees on the edge, the Fuyuki Bridge not far away, and the bright city at the end of his sight, and he was somewhat disapproving.

The King of Conquerors saw what he was thinking, reached out and patted him on the shoulder, and said with a big laugh:

"In my time, there was no such magnificent scenery. The broad rivers were like chasms that were difficult to cross. The crowded cities had no room for flowers and plants to survive, and at night it was pitch black."

Waver couldn't imagine such a world, so he could only nod in agreement.

"Only a beautiful world like this is worth conquering!"

Rider snatched the thin booklet from Waver's hand and unfolded it to reveal a complete world map.

"Where are Macedonia and Persia, boy?"

Ignoring Lynn's gaze for the moment, the King of Conquerors looked at Weber who had already swallowed the entire hamburger.

Feeling much more at ease after eating, Weber leaned forward and pointed to a corner of the map.

“It’s probably in this place!”

"Wahahahahahaha!"

Rider burst into a hearty laugh, causing Waver's ears to hurt.

"Hahaha! How insignificant! I have spent my entire life conquering lands, and now all I have is this tiny! Well, great! In this era, there are no lands unknown to mankind. I was a little worried... If the world were this vast, there would be no problem!"

As if confirming some very good news, there seemed to be flames burning in his eyes, and his pair of tiger eyes suddenly looked directly into Weber's eyes.

"Come to think of it, I haven't asked you this yet? Boy, how do you plan to use the Holy Grail?"

Being stared at with such ardent eyes, and with such a low and cold tone, Waver inexplicably thought of his instructor and the way he looked at him in class.

He forced himself to suppress the trembling in his eyes and looked directly at the King of Conquerors.

"I... I just hope to get the most fair and just evaluation from the world, so that those guys in the Clock Tower who have never recognized my talent will change their minds..."

Before he could finish his words, a thunderous roar rang in his ears.

"Narrow-minded! Petty! Stupid! You entrusted your lifelong wish on the battlefield just to show your own value? I even wanted to praise the look in your eyes just now! Can you still be considered my summoner? How deplorable!!"

Rider seemed unable to accept what Waver said, but he did not get angry. Instead, he scolded the magician with a somewhat sad and surprised expression.

Weber was shocked by the sudden scolding and was a little overwhelmed. The fact that he was beaten dealt a heavy blow to his self-esteem. His face turned pale, his lips trembled, and he was almost about to cry.

Lin En, who was standing by, couldn't bear to watch it any longer, so he quickly put his hand between the two of them, blocking their line of sight.

"Well! Well! Isn't this good? Young men want to prove themselves on the battlefield. This is the destiny of men!"

Rider sighed and said with some regret:

"Young people want to prove themselves in more ways than just going to the battlefield. There are obviously more, safer ways!

"If you want others to admire you so much... well... kid, use the power of the Holy Grail to make you grow another 30 centimeters taller. If you are that tall, everyone will probably have to look up to you."

Lin En smiled and did not refute Rider's words. Instead, he looked at Waver and said in a deep voice:

"Although this has delayed us for some time, let's get back to today's topic!"

“Webber Velvet, are you determined to embark on this fateful battle with your own will and risk your life?”

"As Rider said, war is not the only way to prove yourself."

"You still have a chance to turn back. Give up your Command Spell, return to the Clock Tower, continue your studies, and stay away from this meaningless war!"

The gentle voice was no longer there. He changed from a teacher who saw his students to a supervisor of the Holy Grail War. He issued a final clear message to the Masters participating in the war:

"Are you ready?"

Waver's restless heart calmed down incredibly at this moment. The things that had been bothering him since he summoned Rider finally surfaced at this moment.

Only when I saw that burly figure during the ceremony and learned his name did I truly realize it.

"This war is not a game."

Even the heroic spirits outside the world were pulled down from their "thrones". What else could better prove the importance of this war?

When all doubts were resolved and all hesitations were suppressed, what replaced them was a feeling that even Waver himself could hardly believe.