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"Don't worry, no matter what happens, I will get the Holy Grail," Kiritsugu Emiya said firmly.

Torn between his ideals and his daughter, Kiritsugu Emiya had already made his choice.

At this moment, two servants walked over from the side, carrying a long object in their arms.

The object emanated an extremely powerful magical aura. Kiritsugu Emiya knew this was the legendary holy relic. Opening the outer packaging, he found something incredibly ornate inside.

Sword sheath.

"This is the legendary relic of King Arthur, the idyllic paradise far removed from the world, Avalon. Using this scabbard can summon the legendary King Arthur; it possesses such power..."

The powerful Servants will definitely win the Holy Grail War. Also, these are the only confirmed allies right now; look at their information, you might become enemies someday.

"A person." The elder handed a document to Kiritsugu Emiya.

The above is information on three magicians.

The number one ranked one is Tokimatsu Tohka. As the head of the Sanmaku family, Tokimatsu Tohka is outstanding in terms of both ability and other aspects. He is also a very powerful magician.

The second is Director Ken, a senior lecturer at the Clock Tower in England. His family has been magi for nine generations, making them a very ancient family. If they could summon a Servant, it would undoubtedly be...

It's a powerful ally, but of course, after the team battle ends, these people are very likely to become enemies, and then they will become a very powerful enemy.

The third is Kirei Kotomine.

Unlike the previous two, Kirei Kotomine gives off a very dangerous vibe.

Kiritsugu Emiya's expression shifted slightly. Normal magicians possess their own pride, rarely using firearms or interacting with modern technology, which leads to almost all of them...

Some magicians and sorcerers know nothing about modern technology.

But Kiritsugu Emiya is different; he is a professional assassin and has no need to care about so-called "honor".

Assassination, sniping, poisoning, even blowing up planes—Kiritsugu Emiya would use any means necessary to complete his mission. That's what sets him apart from ordinary magicians.

However, when Kiritsugu Emiya saw Kirei Kotomine, he sensed danger.

This person is extraordinary. According to the information, Kirei Kotomine is Tokimatsu's disciple, but in Kiritsugu Emiya's eyes, this student is far more terrifying than his teacher.

"These are our people? Where are the enemies?" Kiritsugu Emiya asked, looking at the clan elder.

The elder shook his head slightly: "We don't know yet. None of the enemies have appeared, but we absolutely cannot let our guard down. There must be a reason for changing the rules. Also, killing Matou Zouken..."

The mission is that whoever kills Zouken Matou will receive an extra Command Seal after the battle begins. I don't need to elaborate on the significance of that, right?

The rarity of Command Seals is self-evident. Command Seals not only grant complete control over Servants, but can also amplify magical power or summon Servants from afar to one's side; in short, they...

It's a very convenient thing.

Generally, after the start of a battle, a regular mage only has three Command Spells. Once used up, the connection between the mage and the Servant is completely severed. Therefore, having an extra Command Spell provides a significant advantage.

potential.

For the Holy Grail, for the ultimate victory, Kiritsugu Emiya decides to stop at nothing.

"Alright, it's about time. Let's summon our Servants! If we can really summon King Arthur, our chances of winning will increase dramatically."

And so, the first Servant appeared in this world. After the light from the magic circle faded, a petite girl appeared before everyone.

At first, Kiritsugu Emiya thought there was something wrong with his summoning ritual. He had clearly summoned King Arthur, so why was a girl appearing?

Just then, the girl spoke: "My name is Artoria Pendragon, King of Great Britain. Are you my master?"

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Webber Velvet, just seventeen years old, is a student at the Clock Tower. He is listening to his lecturer rambling on about the importance of lineage in the world of magic.

The person giving the lecture was none other than Director Ken.

"Dear students, the age of your family determines the upper limit of your abilities. For example, my family was already a family of magicians nine generations ago, which is why I have achieved what I have today."

The students below looked on with envy; they too longed to have an ancient family.

But at that moment, Webber yawned. A magician's skill should be determined by the breadth of their knowledge and practical experience, not by the age of their family.

of?

Why would such an outrageous argument exist?

Director Ken's face turned cold: "Young man, you seem to disregard my theory?"

Weber stood up awkwardly. He was a rather introverted student, and being called on by the teacher at this moment, he could only whisper his opinion: "Teacher, I think a magician..."

Strength depends on one's own efforts, not on the age of one's family.

Before he could finish speaking, Director Ken's chuckle came from the side: "I can understand what young people think these days. I thought the same way when I was young, but there's nothing I can do about it."

"It's a fact that the older your family, the stronger the magic within you, and the more powerful the spells you can unleash. Weber, since you believe a magician's skill depends entirely on effort, what are your actual combat results?"

Weber silently lowered his head.

"I remember your actual combat skills weren't particularly outstanding, were they? So, does that mean you haven't been working hard enough?"

After Director Ken finished speaking, the students around him burst into laughter.

Weber wished he could disappear into a crack in the ground and never come out again.

"Alright, class dismissed. Weber, go get my package and bring it to my office!"

Weber had no choice but to obediently go and run the errand, but he was furious!

Chapter 1234 (Main Text 1236) Are you my master?

At this moment, Weber was filled with righteous anger. Sooner or later, he would prove his theory and strive to break the limitations of bloodline.

Weber, still curious about the contents of Director Ken's package, perhaps out of a desire for revenge, found a secluded spot and opened it.

Inside was a strange shield and a letter.

He was an honest boy since childhood and rarely did things like opening other people's packages without permission, but what happened in class today really angered him. After hesitating for a moment, he finally decided to open the letter.

The contents of the letter surprised him greatly. The letter mentioned the Holy Grail War, and the shield was the legendary relic, Alexander the Great's shield.

"The Holy Grail War? The one that took place in that island nation in the Far East, the great battle where seven people fought for the Holy Grail?" Waver's heart pounded wildly; he hadn't expected to accidentally come into contact with the leech.

Having discovered such a huge secret, if I could participate in the Holy Grail War and ultimately obtain the Holy Grail, wouldn't that prove my abilities to the whole world?

Just thinking about Principal Ken's face made Weber grit his teeth. "You brought this all on yourself. If you hadn't humiliated me like that in class, none of this would have happened."

Since that's the case, I'll participate in the Holy Grail War in your place.

The thought of Director Ken gritting his teeth in anger made Webber incredibly happy.

Weber grabbed his bag and left the school as quickly as possible, then bought a plane ticket to Japan.

He didn't have time to carefully read the rules of the Holy Grail War until after he boarded the plane.

The Holy Grail War has happened before; it has occurred three times in total, each time extremely brutal, with people's brains practically fighting like dogs' brains. Of course, the wishes of these magicians were not just for...

To fulfill their inner desires, these magicians actually share a common wish: to reach the source.

In this world, the root is everything, the absolute truth of everything. Magic is born from the root, and countless magicians pursue it all in order to reach the root and witness everything, even to obtain...

When it comes to the Holy Grail, magicians throughout history have fought tooth and nail to the death.

Waver has no idea just how dangerous the Holy Grail War he's about to participate in really is. In his mind, the Holy Grail War is just a free-for-all between seven people, with the last one standing being the victor.

The victor can obtain all desires; congratulations!

But is it really that simple?

When Waver finally read the new rules of the Holy Grail War seriously, his original aspirations finally died.

"Why were the rules of the Holy Grail War changed? Wasn't the Holy Grail War supposed to be a free-for-all between seven people? Why has it become a team battle with fourteen people? What's going on?"

Even if I participate in the Holy Grail War, there's a very high chance I'll run into Kenjiro? My theft will be exposed. I might even get a good beating from him. Waver just thinking about it...

It felt like the whole sky had collapsed.

This world has been so unkind to me.

But since the deed was already done, there was no use in regretting it. Waver could only come to Fuyuki City with a sense of righteousness.

The game rules state something very important: anyone who defeats Zouken Matou will receive a Command Seal.

The power of Command Seals is self-evident. For these mages participating in the Holy Grail War, possessing Command Seals is equivalent to having an extra nuclear weapon, capable of forcibly inflicting damage on Servants.

Commands, in theory, can do anything.

“Zoken Matou, one of the heads of the Sanmō family, killing him won’t be so easy.” Waver breathed a sigh of relief.

"The rules of the Holy Grail War have never changed, so why have they suddenly changed this time? What exactly happened?" Waver suddenly felt something was amiss.

It might be a conspiracy, but the die is cast. Now that I've come to Fuyuki City, I must obtain the Holy Grail to fulfill my wish.

First, he found an elderly couple and used hypnosis to make them believe he was their grandson. They then obediently settled in, followed by the summoning ritual.

Magic in this world involves many things; it's not as simple as pressing a button and magic will just fly out.

Time, space, magic, and magic circles are all indispensable.

Webber drew a magic circle on the ground, and when the appointed time arrived, he began to summon the legendary Alexander the Great, the famous conqueror.

As the light from the magic circle faded, a burly, strong man appeared before him.

Perhaps because Weber was so short, he looked like a petite wife next to the giant cold, which was quite comical.

"So you're my master?" The Conqueror King laughed loudly, reaching out and patting the boy's shoulder hard. The boy immediately felt half of his body go numb.

"How can this Servant have no sense of boundaries? I am your Master, after all. You should at least have some respect for me."

The King of Conquerors laughed upon hearing his Master's words: "How can a man be so petty? We've finally arrived in this world! I've heard the wine here is quite good, let's..."

Let's go buy a bar.

"Huh? You...do you know why I summoned you? It's for the Holy Grail War. Do you know what the Holy Grail War is? Once the Holy Grail War is completed..."

"Since you've come to this world obeying your call, you must have something in mind next year, right? We should join forces; that would give us a better chance of winning." Weber hoped the other would follow.

Walk at your own pace.

When I turned around, I found that the Conqueror King had already gone to a convenience store in the distance to buy alcohol.

"Are you even listening to me? This isn't the time for drinking; we should be working together to defeat the other mages and Servants... Why did you walk away so far?"

"Almost there, hurry back..." Waver instantly realized that the Holy Grail War was no easy task.

Let alone ordering these Servants to fight, even communicating properly with these ancient people is a difficult task.

Five minutes later, the Conqueror King returned carrying a huge pile of things, and Waver could only obediently follow behind to pay the bill.

His family wasn't wealthy to begin with. Now he had to support a burly man who was two meters tall, and he had even run away without bringing much money with him. He felt...

He would starve to death before the Cup War ended.

"Life is definitely much better now than it was back then, and this beer tastes really good, especially when it's chilled. Not only that, but there's also television to watch. The truth remains..."

In this era, is it possible to stay here indefinitely as long as one has a body? The Conqueror's expression gradually turned serious.

Chapter 1235 (Main Text 1237) The Green Grass on Director Ken's Head

A two-meter-tall strong man's ultimate goal was to obtain a body. Is this a distortion of human nature or a moral decline? Please watch today's "Today's Talk".

The Conqueror King scratched his head a little embarrassedly: "You might have misunderstood me. I want to obtain a physical body so I can stay in this world and continue what I haven't finished."

"It's my dream."

Weber understood what the other party meant and bestowed his spirit upon his body. In the world of magic, this has a specific term: "receiving flesh."

In the final battle of the Fourth Holy Grail War, the only winner was Gilgamesh; all the other Servants were either killed or injured. Only Gilgamesh gained a body and could continue his journey in the modern world.

live.

Rumor has it that during the ten years between the Fourth and Fifth Holy Grail Wars, Gilgamesh evolved into a shut-in, spending his days playing video games and watching TV. Legend has it that during the Fifth Holy Grail War...

When Zheng met Artoria, the figure in his handbag was Artoria's.

Of course, this is just a rumor.

However, it also shows that these ancient heroes and emperors can thrive in modern society.

Weber suddenly realized that this burly man wasn't uncommunicative, but his communication style was rather unique.

If both sides work together, obtaining the Holy Grail is not impossible.

Of course, as the saying goes, some are happy while others are sad.

Waver has already improved relations with his servants, while Director Ken is furiously throwing things around.