I'm a druid in Type Moon

Seeing Weber's flattered expression, Lynn couldn't help but shook his head and said to him:

"Although you have grown mentally, you still lack experience. I am very optimistic about your future. Maybe one day you can help me."

Lynn looked into Weber's eyes and smiled.

"If such a day really comes, I will go through fire and water without hesitation."

Weber nodded solemnly.

Lynn nodded and continued with her breakfast.

It was not until the two of them had finished all the food on the table that Lin En asked Weber:

"What are your plans next? If possible, it's best to leave Fuyuki City immediately. The Holy Grail War is not over yet."

Although the chances were small, there was still a risk of Waver being attacked. After all, only Archer and Lynn knew that Waver had not been using the Three-Stroke Command Seal and was no longer a Master.

Weber thought for a while before hesitating:

"Anyway, let me say goodbye to the person who has always taken care of me."

Weber was talking about the old couple in the house he was staying in. Although Weber used a magic similar to "suggestion" to make them believe that Weber was their grandson who was studying abroad, his identity had been discovered when he returned home last night.

That being the case, Weber was not without feelings for them, so he still had to say goodbye to them properly.

"And then..."

Weber hesitated for a while, then looked up at Lin En and said with some difficulty:

"I want to stay in this country for a while. Can you help me find a job?"

Lin En looked at Weber for a long time before he smiled and said:

"Of course, but you still can't stay in Fuyuki City. It's too dangerous for you."

Waver nodded quickly. He had no intention of staying in Fuyuki City.

After seeing off Weber, Lin En stood in the empty hall, not knowing what to do for a moment. If everything went well, tonight would be the day for the decisive battle.

According to Lin En's observation, the location of the decisive battle should be Liudong City. There is a barrier to protect spirits, and the heroic spirits can only fight their way up from the stairs at the gate. It can be said that it is the best place for the decisive battle.

"The question is how to deal with Archer."

Lin muttered.

According to Mushroom's setting, the Hero King using his full strength is definitely the ceiling among Heroic Spirits. The fact that Emiya Shirou was able to defeat the Hero King during the Fifth War was definitely an explosion of the protagonist's aura, plus the Hero King has never been serious.

But when facing Lynn, Archer would be serious even if he would not go all out, at least he would take the attitude of dealing with the King of Conquerors. Then Lynn's biggest enemy should be the Sword of Separation.

"This weapon that created the world is really a foul!"

Although it is suppressed by the restraining force, even the King of Heroes cannot use the full power of the Sword of Disobedience, but just a little bit of its power is enough to shake the world.

If you don't have a Noble Phantasm of the same level to fight it, such as the fully-powered Sword of the Stars or the Spear of the End with the Thirteen Bindings fully unlocked, don't even think about confronting it head-on.

The End of Ideals: Chapter 97: The Awakening Knight

"Fortunately, I am not without means of resistance. I just need to think about it carefully."

Lin En sat in a chair looking at the rising sun outside. He was not going out today and was waiting for the war to come at home.

But things went against one's wishes. Just as Lin En was about to make himself a cup of tea and take a break, the barrier of a room was triggered.

"Foreign invasion? No, this feeling is..."

Lynn stepped forward immediately, but soon discovered that it wasn't that someone was bold enough to attack his house, but that the guy tied up in the basement had finally woken up.

Lin En thought about it, put down the teapot in his hand, picked up the snack platter beside him, and walked towards the basement.

After opening the specially set up barrier, what appeared in front of Lin En was a heavy door covered with dense and low-level lines, all of which were magic circles.

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After making sure that the magic circle was not damaged, Lin En took out an antique key from his arms and inserted it into the keyhole on the door.

Without this key, no one can open this door unless they use a direct attack with a city treasure. The reason why such a strict defense is used even at home is because there is a legend that the man inside once escaped from the dungeon. Lin En is not sure about the authenticity of this legend, nor does he know whether this legend brings him any additional bonuses, but it is definitely not wrong to be careful.

After all, the guys inside are much more terrifying than the legendary fantasy species.

The door slowly opened in front of Lin En, revealing a cage the size of a room. Countless dense vines intertwined in the center of the cage, and the spikes on them penetrated the hard armor and pierced directly into the flesh, absorbing the opponent's magic power and ensuring that the prisoner had no power to resist.

At this time, the ferocious helmet had been separated by the will of its owner, revealing the face that had once haunted countless noble ladies. However, this long face looked very haggard, the once gorgeous purple hair was now messy because it had not been taken care of for a long time, and the tightly closed eyes were dim because of long-term anxiety.

The Hero King's description of him might not be wrong. Now he is like a defeated dog who has lost everything.

"Calm down, my friend. Open your left hand. That little bit of magic can't do any harm to me."

Lin En's voice rang out in the quiet cage. The knight, who seemed to be sleeping peacefully, immediately opened his eyes, a gleam of light flashing in his eyes, and he was about to pounce forward.

"I've said enough to calm you down!"

Lin En raised his hand, and the vines entangled with the knight tightened immediately, lifting him up. He took a few steps forward so that the other party could see his face clearly.

"Do you still remember me, Sir Lancelot? Are you still immersed in madness and unwilling to wake up?"

"you are?"

Lancelot felt the spikes piercing his body again, and the little magic power he had just accumulated was also taken away. But because of this, his originally confused brain became a little clearer, and he opened his eyes and looked at the magician in front of him.

"You are, Sir Lynn?"

He said somewhat uncertainly.

"Jazz?"

Lynn muttered. After he left his post and went to Vortigern's territory to gather information, his status as Viscount of the Border was revoked. However, in order to show respect for the Archdruid, Camelot still granted him the status of a knight.

As for why Lancelot did not call Lynn the Archdruid, it was because Lancelot was not a pure British, he was French, raised by goblins, and did not believe in nature.

"Long time no see, Lancelot. It seems you haven't been doing well while I'm away."

Lynn looked at Lancelot's miserable appearance and said sarcastically.

"Mr. Lin En."

After Lancelot confirmed the other party's identity, he was relieved. After all, he had just woken up and found himself locked in a dungeon, and his body was bound by strange vines, unable to use any strength. Even Lancelot would feel panic.

"Where is this? Why am I here? Why am I locked up?"

Lin En pointed at Lancelot's head and said to him:

"The answer is in your mind. You will know it as long as you calm down."

So Lancelot closed his eyes, and countless information flooded into his mind.

"I see. The Holy Grail War? It seems that no matter what era, there will always be people who seek the power of miracles."

Lancelot also searched for the Holy Grail, but failed in the end. But his illegitimate son, Galahad, who sat at the Seat of Disaster, a perfect knight, praised as the boy who carried the next generation of the Round Table, found the Holy Grail at the end of his journey and returned it to heaven.

"Of course. As long as humans want to move forward, they will crave the power of miracles."

Lancelot nodded, not dwelling on this question, but asked:

"So, you are my master?"

Lancelot could feel that the contract between him and the other party was extremely powerful and unbreakable.

"It is."

Lin En stretched out his right hand and showed him the Command Seal that covered less than half of his arm.

"——If I understand correctly, doesn't each Master have only three Command Seals?"

Lancelot's face twitched a little, rooted in the message conveyed to him by the Holy Grail. The Command Seals can be said to be the three absolute powers of command granted by the Holy Grail to the Master, which is a power that is enough to distort reality. Once the Master uses the Command Seals, even if the Heroic Spirit is reluctant, it must obey the Master's orders.

And the row of command seals on Lynn's arm is enough to turn Lancelot into his own puppet.

Of course, Lynn wouldn't do that. What's so good about a grown man puppet?

Lin En raised his hand, and the vines crawled on his hand in a humane manner.

"If I want to control you, do I need to use the Command Spell?"

Lin En waved his hand, and all the vines swayed together, causing the bound Lancelot to sway a few times as well.

"Alright, alright, I give up, put me down now!"

Lancelot felt that he was about to be dizzy and quickly surrendered.

Lin En snorted coldly and decided not to embarrass this loser anymore. He waved his hand to release the vines that were binding him.

Lancelot fell directly from mid-air, and because of his weak body, he even swayed when he landed.

"Is there anything to eat? I feel so hungry."

"Are you hungry? Your weakness is actually caused by the lack of magic power. Considering your situation, you should use food to fill the void."

As he said this, he handed the plate of snacks to Lancelot.

The End of the Ideal: Chapter 98: Lancelot

After Lancelot wolfed down all the snacks and recovered some strength, Lin En took him out of the dungeon and back to the restaurant.

There were still some pancakes and meat buns left from breakfast, so Lin En simply heated them up and brought them all over.

Lancelot, whose hunger was relieved a little, did not eat like a wolf as before, but took out the attitude he had when he was at the banquet, and put it into his mouth bit by bit. Although it looked very elegant, his speed was actually not slow at all.

Fortunately, the Holy Grail transmitted the dining habits of various countries to the heroic spirits as common sense, otherwise Lin En would have to teach Lancelot how to use chopsticks.

It was not until Lancelot had finished eating most of the food on the table and was almost full that Lin En slowly asked:

"So you have absolutely no memory of the last few days?"

"Ah."

Lancelot put down his chopsticks, picked up the water cup and drank it all, saying without hiding anything:

"I can't remember anything about what happened before. It's like I was locked in a dark dungeon. That's why I was so nervous when I woke up just now."

"I thought I was still on my journey to find the Holy Grail, but was locked up by some sorcerer who couldn't stand it."

Lancelot refers to the time when he was sent by King Arthur to find the Holy Grail, and because of his old injuries, he fell into madness and began to fight various enemies, including fantasy creatures such as giants, as well as invaders such as Saxons.

This is also the reason why Lancelotteon is able to possess the Berserker aptitude.

"In fact, you are indeed crazy."

Lynn stated this cruel fact expressionlessly.

“And it’s the kind that can’t be cured.”

"Cough, cough, cough!"

Lancelot spat out the water he had just drunk. Lynn raised his hand expressionlessly, and the water gathered into a ball and flew back to Lancelot's face.

"Don't be so gross, sir!"

Lancelot did not refute Lin En's accusation, but pointed at his nose and said:

"Am I not back to normal now? At least now I am sure I am sober!"

Indeed, Lancelot now does not look crazy at all. Even if he appears in front of the heroes he has fought with before, the opponent of the Kong faction cannot tell the difference.

"This is only a temporary effect. I am using the power of the earth veins to temporarily suppress your spiritual base. But it will only work while you are in this house."

"And, as a price, you cannot store too much magic power in your body. Well, you can only store one tenth of the magic power at most. If there is more, I will not be able to suppress your spiritual power, and you will fall into madness again."

"How could this happen? I finally made it to the future and I want to see what girls look like now?"

Lancelot said disappointedly.

Lin En looked at this outspoken guy with strange eyes, knowing that he was regarded as one of his own, so he showed this side of himself. However,

"So you really don't remember anything! I thought you were too embarrassed to see her so you subconsciously ignored that memory."

If Lancelot had not lost his memory, his first reaction would probably be to ask Lynn about King Arthur's condition. After all, there are only royal chefs and twisted royal chefs in Britain.

Fortunately, I am not British, ┑(￣Д ￣)┍

However, seeing Lancelot's confused look, Lin En thought about it and decided not to hide it from him. They would meet in the evening anyway, so it would be better to prepare himself mentally early.

"Do you know your job description?"

"Of course, Berserker, the holy sword you gave me cannot be fully released."

Lancelot's holy sword, Aroundight, can only be fully released in Saber's state, and is a castle treasure comparable to the Sword of Promised Victory. However, in Berserker's state, the holy sword can only be used as an ordinary weapon.

"Then don't you want to know who stole your Saber job?"