My mother's love song

Roger was controlling the walking golem to move forward at full speed, while his entire body was trembling with joy.

In his hand was a huge barrel-shaped key. This was the [core], and now was finally the time to use it.

A-rank anti-military treasure, the supreme golem [Crown·Light of Wisdom].

Although Roger was just a magician, he now had the honor of seeing his face.

How could anyone not be happy about this? The boy innocently followed his teacher's orders and rushed forward.

The young man nowadays has already forgotten about the Holy Grail War.

As long as his Servant successfully activated the Noble Phantasm, he would have won at that moment.

"teacher!!"

At the edge of the lake filled with clear water, Avisbronn nodded gently as usual to welcome Roger's arrival.

"This is the [Core]. There should be no problem... right?"

"well done."

"That's great. But teacher, this [core] should have been made a long time ago, right? But it hasn't started until today. Is there any reason for this?"

After hearing Roger's question, Black Rider remained silent. He just silently stabbed the core Roger brought into the ground, then squatted down and soaked his hands in the lake water.

"……teacher?"

Avisbronn raised his index finger and made a "quiet" gesture. Seeing this, Roger hurriedly covered his mouth with both hands.

Then, facing the mirror-like clear lake water, the Kabbalah magician began to chant aloud.

"Born from the earth, swallowed by wind, filled with water."

It was a blessing from heaven to give life to the clod of earth.

"Wave away the disease with fire. Unkindness is to smash your own head, and righteousness is to guide your own blood to flow towards tranquility."

This land, these trees, this body, everything is an offering to the Lord.

"It has a huge body like a spiritual peak and is as strong as a rock mountain. It has the appearance of protecting all people, ruling all people, and controlling all people."

This is a mysterious realm that can only be created by a man who has no desire for fame or power.

"You may be a ball of clay, but you are not a ball of clay. Although you are a human being, you are not a human being. You are the one who stands in Paradise and rules the Paradise. You are our dream, our hope, and our love."

This is the embodiment of faith, the reappearance of the Lord's miracle, a puppet that bears the heavy responsibility of rewriting the world.

"Embrace the name of the Holy Spirit, you are the first man [Adam]."

The lake surface was originally as calm as a mirror, but suddenly a bubble popped up.

Its height is about 15 meters, which is indeed tall, but not to the point of being amazing.

Although I have never seen it with my own eyes, it is said that the golem possessed by a certain witch has a body as large as this one, or even larger.

Considering the mysterious antiquity, the golem is probably more powerful, Roger made such an inference.

The materials used are indeed very expensive, but each of them is nothing special.

If I have to say something, it would probably be that all of the materials used are sustainable natural materials.

Even so, Roger couldn't help but express great admiration for this golem.

"This is the golem that is most faithful to the origin..."

A huge arm stretched out from the lake.

The raw materials are rocks, soil, and trees, all of which have a long history and are natural objects that have never been used for city walls and wood.

In order to collect these materials, Danic spent about 30% of his assets.

After a while, the upper body of the building, which looked like an ancient city, was completely exposed above the water.

At this time, his movements stopped.

Yes, his range of movement is limited to this. If he does not immerse his body in this lake, the golem cannot even move... until now.

"Well, let's start assembling the [Core] now. Master, are you ready?"

"Yes!"

The boy nodded like a loyal dog, and then Rider grabbed his slender neck and threw him out.

"Teacher...?"

The place where he was thrown was the chest of the golem. The moment he touched him, the stone and soil melted immediately, blocking Roger's movements. He could only feel himself being absorbed into the inside of the golem step by step.

"Um, teacher, what on earth is this?"

"...You still don't understand, Master? At this point, I think you should also understand that you are the [Core]."

Rider, who was loved by the boy from the bottom of his heart, said this as if nothing had happened.

Since he said it nonchalantly, it probably means it's not a big deal.

It's not worth mentioning, it's not a big deal!

“Why, Sensei! Why, why, Sensei!? Furnace, furnace, furnace, furnace core!? Why am I turning into something like that!?”

"That's because you are the magician who is suitable to be the [Core]. Although Danic once asked me to use Gold as a substitute, you are more suitable than him."

"What are you talking about!? But, but! But! I! I am a Master! I am your, the teacher's Master!"

"That's right. Originally, I couldn't use you as the [Core]. But, the Red Master just gave me a suggestion. So, you see, I'm no longer your Servant, right?"

Avisbron said calmly, I don't have much interest in the Holy Grail War itself.

"What……!?"

The boy's mind was in a mess, and only the magician's cold voice kept entering his ears.

"But if I say I have no interest in the Holy Grail, I would be lying. The most important thing to me is to activate this Noble Phantasm. It is for this reason that I responded to the call and for this reason that I have survived until now."

"Luckily the Red team is willing to take over the position of Master, so in this case it would be better to use you as the core."

Among modern magicians, Roger can be said to be a top magician who has a good affinity with the Golem, so he can summon Avisbronn, and because of this he is the best candidate for the Core.

“No, no, don’t! I don’t want that! No! Stop it! Stop it! Stop it! Ah, wu, ah…Ahhhhhhh!?”

It has begun to melt.

The flesh that made up Roger had begun to dissolve bit by bit.

That is a fusion phenomenon at the cellular level.

The dirty wood and stone are slowly melting, melting, melting

Faced with such a horrific scene, Roger screamed and struggled desperately with his limbs.

No, he just tried to struggle. However, his limbs had become almost insensitive.

His lower body and the parts of his arms below the elbows were completely absorbed into the golem.

"Why, teacher!? Why, why, why!? I have always respected the teacher! I admire the teacher so much! It's obviously like this, why...!"

The Black Rider, who was silently doing some work, suddenly turned around and said, "I think you should know me very well."

"what?"

"Avisbronn, also known as Solomon Ibn Gabirol. Philosopher, poet, Kabbalist. He has a misanthropic tendency, hates humans, is weak and sickly, and has skin diseases. That's about it."

Roger remained silent, wanting to continue listening to him. What important secrets was he hiding?

"I'm really sorry to disappoint you, but that's not the case. I've been lonely all my life and I hate humans, which is why I forge golems for fun.

Although I eventually set the goal of [simulating the existence of the Lord], I was unable to realize this dream until my death."

Someone just waved his hand and opened the door on the crown.

Some people have dreams all their lives, but they never come true.

To put it bluntly, it's just a lack of talent.

"I'm fundamentally lacking in talent, so I'm willing to make any sacrifice for it"

"sacrifice……"

"It doesn't matter how you blame me or criticize me. You really respect me and have always admired me. Your feelings for me really make me feel comfortable. There is no doubt about that."

But think about it carefully.

"I am a person who hates humans and has a tendency to be world-weary. I wear this mask because I don't want to meet people's eyes, and I wear clothes that cover my whole body because my skin is fragile. Why do you believe that I will never abandon you?"

"what"

In this way, Roger finally understood that there was actually no mutual understanding between him and his teacher.

All Roger knew was that he was a genius at forging golems.

Nothing else matters. It is with this thought in mind that I gave up other aspects of him.

So, this is actually a very natural ending.

The Master and Servant who could not reach a mutual understanding ended up being defeated... It was just such a dull

“No… No, ah…! No! No, I don’t want it! Save me! Save me… It doesn’t matter who it is! It doesn’t matter who it is, please, please save me!”

"No, I don't want to become a golem. I absolutely don't want to. Although I like to create golems, I don't want to become one myself."

Amid the screams, the boy's heart was already blank.

All of Roger's magic circuits, magic seals, and command seals have become the energy source for driving the [Crown·Light of Wisdom].

Roger's life still remains in the world, but he is no longer alive.

His heart had been completely wiped out, and his brain and body had merged into the golem.

……

……

……

"Ata..."

Rhodes called the girl's name softly.

Atalanta raised her head with a nervous expression: "What's wrong, Rod... Are you not feeling well enough? Or did I bite you just now?... Hey, you look so ugly!"

The young man said nothing, but just hugged her silently.

"…Rod?"

Atalanta blinked in confusion. Although she didn't know what was going on, the girl could still read fatigue in his eyes.

He reached out and gently stroked the young man's hair.

"Okay, okay, it's okay now, Rod."

"I was mistaken."

The magician lying in the girl's arms murmured, glancing sideways at the direction of the Tulifas Forest, which was being enveloped by light.

The color was similar to what Rhodes saw in the gate to the other world.

That is the color of the apex of the Kabbalah Tree of Life, the radiance of the birth of God, Adam Kamon.

“I originally thought that since he was no longer a Caster, he would no longer be obsessed with making golems, so I never paid much attention to him.

I thought the child could be saved, and was smug about it...but I didn't expect him to still be so obsessed with the Crown, the Light of Wisdom..."

Although it was always said that rage was the second worst sin after arrogance and jealousy, Rhode, who had lived a long and carefree life, actually rarely got angry.

At this moment, he was very angry.

Perhaps it was because Avisbronn was a Kabbalah magician of the same lineage as himself, the evil deeds he committed made Rhodes extremely angry.

Atalanta said: "But it's not your fault. Rod, you just couldn't save him..."

He nodded.

"So there's only one thing you need to do, right?"

Atalanta gave him an understanding smile and waited for him to continue.

"I'm going to kill Rider."

Rhodes said word by word: "I will use the most vicious means to deny his dreams and life and crush his beliefs...