Type-Moon, I, Matou Sakura, rewrite my destiny

Although it is said that the Matou family located in the countryside has also been passed down for more than 500 years, but compared with the thousand-year-old family of Barthelmero, if the Matou family can win, doesn't it prove that his idea of ​​denying the theory of bloodline is correct?

What's more...In this clock tower, Barthelmero's ideas are the most extreme even among the aristocrats.

However, Weber could only think these thoughts silently in his heart. If he were to make his opinions public, he did not have the courage to do so now.

As the bell for class was about to ring, people who were discussing in various corners of the classroom began to return to their seats one after another...

At this moment, Weber, who was about to shake his head and start concentrating on preparing for class, suddenly heard someone calling him.

“Webber, Webber Velvet…”

Turning his gaze towards the classroom door, Waver immediately spotted the lecturer who was calling him. Judging from the El-Melloi faction mark on her chest, this lecturer was obviously from the El-Melloi faction.

"Um... I'm Waver Velvet. What can I do for you, teacher?"

"Are you Webber Velvet?"

"kindness."

"Well, pack up your books now and come with me to El-Melloi Castle immediately. Lord Kenneth and Lord Marisbili want to see you."

"Ah? See me..."

87. Weber’s choice and future life.

What are the top families in the magic world?

Weber finally saw it today.

There were no luxurious decorations like those of a nouveau riche.

There is also no habit of hanging priceless treasures and works of art all over the walls.

As Weber walked in El-Melloi Castle, all he could see was decency and a strong sense of history.

Under the guidance of the waiter, we entered the reception room arranged by Kenneth.

Weber, who was feeling awkward at the moment, had not had time to adjust to the change in light from the corridor to the reception room when a voice that was unusually familiar and very recognizable reached his ears.

"Are you Mr. Webber Velvet?"

"Teacher Kenneth..that's me."

Weber quickly rubbed his still blurry eyes and instinctively responded to the voice by standing up straight, just like a worker who saw his leader and immediately... stood up.

Seeing Weber so nervous, Kenneth, who was sitting shoulder to shoulder on the sofa in the living room, suddenly felt amused.

Although I was indeed a bit strict when teaching.

But... apart from my sharp words, I am at least a qualified lecturer.

"Okay, don't be so nervous, come and sit down."

"Oh... yes."

Nervous, super nervous...

If it was just a one-on-one confrontation with Kenneth, Weber wouldn't be so nervous, as he had been shot many times by Kenneth and had a certain understanding of his teacher.

But...there is not only Kenneth in this reception room, there is also Maris Billy who I have never met before.

Waver, an 'ordinary' magician, faced two monarchs alone...how could he not be nervous?

Weber was so stiff that he almost lost control of his hands and feet, like a robot. Finally, he stumbled and sat on the sofa opposite Kenneth and Marisberry.

Kenneth couldn't help but smile at the cute and silly student in front of him. Then he felt that he was being a bit rude and coughed uncontrollably. After adjusting his mood, he turned around and pointed at Maris Billy to introduce him to Webber.

"Mr. Webber Velvet, let me introduce you to the Lord of the Astronomical Department - His Excellency Marisbilly Animusphia."

"Hello, Master Marisbilly Animusphia, I am Webber Velvet..."

With a gentle smile that made people feel good about him, he nodded at Weber.

"Hello Mr. Webber Velvet, I'm Marisbilly Animusphia, nice to meet you."

Marisbury's smile, coupled with his gentle and respectful words, finally made Weber understand what it meant to feel like a spring breeze...

He stood up excitedly, and very rudely bent down and stretched out his hand to Marisbilly... Obviously, as the "invisible" in the clock tower, Weber was excited.

Fortunately, Weber quickly realized his own impoliteness, apologized slightly awkwardly, and unconsciously looked at Marisbury, whose eyes were full of affection. Then, under Kenneth's stern gaze, he sat back on the sofa.

"...I'm sorry, Mr. Kenneth..."

"Okay, Mr. Webber Velvet, you are my student. I have seen your daily behavior. I won't blame you for this little thing, but don't do such stupid things next time. Mr. Marisberry, let's get to the point.

Mr. Webber Velvet, have you ever been to Japan? "

Looking at Kenneth with a puzzled look, Weber, who had never been to Japan, then shook his head.

"No, Mr. Kenneth, I have never been there..."

"Never been there...Do you know anyone of Japanese descent?"

"No, I have never come into contact with anyone related to Japan."

Kenneth turned his head and looked at Marisbury in confusion. It was obvious that both Marisbury and Kenneth now had new questions in their minds.

However, the two did not express it in front of Weber, and it was Kenneth who continued to ask questions.

"Then Mr. Waver Velvet, if there is an opportunity for you to enter the upper echelons of the Clock Tower, but as a price you must join my El-Melloi faction and become my official disciple, would you be willing to accept it?"

Weber didn't dare to answer the question easily, jumping from asking himself whether he knew any Japanese to this kind of question.

Even though Weber is a nobody in the Clock Tower, his performance just now seemed clumsy and stupid.

But in fact, this little transparent Weber is a truly smart person.

The reason why he looked embarrassed was only because of his personality. If Weber could be braver and more mature...his talent would be so outstanding that even the two people sitting opposite him would be impressed.

There is no such thing as a free lunch. Weber has known this since he was a child.

Therefore, the "beautiful pie" that Kenneth showed now did not make Weber extremely happy, but instead made him feel a sense of panic.

"The price... What is the price, Mr. Kenneth... I don't believe there are benefits without reason... And I don't think I am worthy of your gift of such a benefit..."

Kenneth snorted with a hint of disdain, took off the white gloves in his hands, and then stroked his hair. At this moment, he seemed to have returned to the classroom that belonged to him.

"Mr. Waver Velvet, you know how to analyze the pros and cons, which is a good thing, but... your analysis is too shallow. I have already told you the price. Join the El-Melloi faction and become my official disciple."

"Can...."

"You mean this is a benefit? Mr. Webber Velvet, can you only see what you get after joining the faction, but not what you have to pay? And don't you understand the situation of the El-Melloi faction and me?"

"...I heard some of it from my classmates."

"If you really become my disciple, Mr. Webber Velvet, I will arrange special training for you... Now tell me your choice."

He tapped heavily with his fingers on the mahogany coffee table between them.

Kenneth, who had briefly explained to Weber the disadvantages of accepting his proposal, seemed to have no patience to continue talking to this "stupid boy" Weber.

Weber pursed his lips, which were as rosy and watery as a girl's, helplessly. He still had a "submissive" face and looked somewhat pitiful. He turned his head to look at Maris Billy, who gave him a look as if asking for help.

In response to Weber's request for help, Marisbury calmly took a sip of the tea and gave his advice with a smile.

"Mr. Webber Velvet, the choice you make today is your future life..."

However, Marisbury's advice seemed to be no different from no advice at all.

After a long silence, his expression changed several times... Finally, Weber's answer was...

PS: I will be a bit busy these few days, and there may be only 2-3 chapters updated every day for the time being. After the Dragon Boat Festival on May 5.3rd, the updates will resume as normal.

88. Lanis and Sakura, the last day before the duel...

The day of the duel agreed upon between the Matou family and Lorelei is getting closer.

Weber, who used to be a little transparent in the Clock Tower, has been visiting El-Melloi Castle more and more frequently...

Finally, the day before the duel.

A car carrying Sakura arrived in London and drove into El-Melloi Castle...

Looking at his little daughter with a complicated expression, although it has not been announced to the outside world yet, Waver, who has become Kenneth's official disciple and joined the El-Melloi faction, knows... this little girl named Sakura Matou will be the boss of his future life.

The director of the Sealing Designated Execution Bureau, a position he had never thought of, might soon be won by the little girl in front of him and placed on his head.

Compared to Weber's complexity.

Lanis now felt even more complicated when she saw Sakura in person.

As the heir chosen by Kenneth, she had no idea what Kenneth, Marisberry and Sakura talked about that day, but during the implementation of the plan, Lanis, who had nothing to hide, knew some things more or less.

For example... Maris Billy and his brother Kenneth firmly believed that the little girl in front of them, who was about the same age as themselves, could defeat Lorelai head-on.

'Can she be that strong? How can she be that strong...'

People tend to compare with others.

Although Lanis is not as good as Lorelai, who is truly a daughter of destiny, she was born in Rome after all, so she is definitely better than Sakura, who was born to be a "cow or horse".

But in her brother's eyes, the cattle and horses that emerged from the countryside had already stood shoulder to shoulder with the sun, which made Lanis find it hard to accept.

In the banquet hall of El-Melloi Castle, Sakura is attending a welcoming party held for her by Kenneth and Marisbilly.

And at this welcoming banquet, Lanis...the future blonde beauty and Miss Sima Yi, naturally attracted Sakura's attention.

"Are you Lanis?"

"Yes, I am Lanis El-Melloi Archizorti, and you must be Miss Matou Sakura, right? On behalf of the El-Melloi faction, I welcome you."

She has an elegant temperament and impeccable manners and expressions.

Lainis is indeed the eldest daughter born in El-Melloi.

But... such behavior is a bit unnecessary for a country bumpkin like Sakura.

Faced with the standard Western etiquette displayed by Lenise, neither side understood this stuff. After admiring Lenise's etiquette, Sakura could only awkwardly make a few etiquette moves that were full of mistakes in Lenise's eyes and return the favor.

"The country folk are just country folks... Humph! So what if they are powerful? They are just barbarians..."

A hint of pride flashed in Lanis's eyes. Lanis, who had always been dissatisfied with Sakura, undoubtedly felt that she had won the game against Sakura.

However...this is just Lanis's wishful thinking, Sakura doesn't care about this.

Sakura caught the smug look that flashed across Lenis's eyes and could probably guess what Lenis was thinking now. Far from hating Lenis, she thought she was a cute tsundere.

However, even if Sakura doesn't hate this little girl, her bad taste still makes her want to teach Lannis a lesson.

Sakura smiled and put her arm around Lenis's shoulders, then when Lenis looked panicked and shy, she leaned close to her ear and whispered.

"you hate me?"

Her whole body tensed up. Knowing how much her brother Kenneth valued Sakura now, Lenise suddenly became nervous after hearing Sakura's whisper.

"I...no...how could I possibly hate you."

"Then why are you so nervous... Never mind, I'd better pack up and go back to Japan."

"Ah...no."

"Why not? Don't you hate me..."

"No, I don't hate you...I just..."

"Just what?"

"I just feel a little bit unconvinced..."

Looking at the two little girls who were hugging each other and whispering not far away, Kuang San almost smiled like an auntie.

However, Kuang San knew very well that the seemingly harmonious scene between the two young girls might actually be caused by their own "little master" "bullying others" again.

However, for someone, this picture is not so loving.

"Hmph....meaningless behavior. Obviously, if we kill half of the rebels, Sakura can inform the country."

Hearing Luo Hao's unpleasant words, Kuang San, who had always been at odds with Luo Hao, glanced at him unhappily, and then muttered to herself.

"Straight woman of steel..."