Type-Moon, the Path of a Magician

The light erupting from the summoning circle became brighter and brighter, and the magic power surging out of it, looking at the bright red mark on the back of Ryunosuke's hand that echoed it, it can now be confirmed that it is indeed connected.

The seventh servant, Caster, officially appears at this moment.

but……

“Ah ...

Hearing Bluebeard's devilish voice, Xia Yuan frowned, and of course he didn't intend to give Bluebeard a chance to react.

brush--

He raised the knife and stabbed it directly into Ryunosuke's neck, ending his life decisively.

“——Aaaaaaaah!!!!”

Feeling that the connection with his Master was suddenly broken, Gildred, who had just been summoned, suddenly went crazy, covering his head and starting to scream.

"What happened? You killed him! You actually killed my Master! I will punish you, punish you, I will turn you into food for the sea devil, ahhhh!!!"

"Be quiet and don't disturb others, you stinky octopus!"

The Earl rushed out in an instant, with burning black flames, and slapped Gildre on the head, setting him on fire.

Gildre, who had obviously just been summoned and had not yet figured out the current situation, was caught off guard by the sudden attack of the master and servant.

"I am going to kill you!!"

In just a moment, Caster, ignited by the black flames, activated his most precious treasure. He raised his hand and summoned countless sea demon tentacles to attack Xia Yuan, wanting to tear this guy who had caused him so much misery into pieces.

"Count, kill him as quickly as possible. It's time for us to retreat."

Xia Yuan retreated towards the door, and his calm voice echoed in the room, indicating the end of the battle.

"Krypton Hahahahahaha--!! As you wish, my Master! I will take care of this octopus right away."

After laughing wildly, the dark green figure shuttled quickly. In the small room, he easily dodged the attacks of the sea monster's tentacles. The black light and flames covering his body made his speed continue to increase. Those monsters that could easily take the lives of warriors in the outside world were no different from snails in his eyes.

"Asshole!!"

Enduring the severe pain brought by the dark flames, Caster frantically flipped through the A+ level textbook of Luoyan City, trying to summon more sea monsters to crush the green guy into pieces.

But he didn't have that chance.

Victory or defeat between strong men usually only takes a moment.

In just a breath of time, the figure of the Cave King appeared in front of him before he could summon the sea demon. Under his astonished gaze, he gave him a powerful piercing blow on the chest, crushing the core of his body directly, and then they had a heart-to-heart talk.

"game over."

Clapping his hands, the Count glanced at Bluebeard, who was already at the end of his strength, raised his hand and made a final slash, and the spirit disappeared.

In such a narrow room, any warrior can easily knock down this powerless wizard, and this is even more true for an assassin like the Count who has high speed, high attack and high agility.

Therefore, there were no surprises in this battle. Gildred's pitiful agility and endurance were meaningless in front of the Earl, and he was easily killed in a few encounters.

But this is a bit of a commotion.

Seeing the house almost overturned by the fight between the two men, Xia Yuan smiled bitterly and quickly told the Earl to run away. Before leaving, he did not forget to ask the Earl to set a fire to destroy the bodies.

As for the rest of the aftermath, just leave it to the church.

Chapter 13: The Monarch and the Student

Time: February 1994, 2.

Location: Clock Tower.

Lord El-Melloi was feeling a little anxious that day.

In a spacious office, Kenneth sat on a classical chair with an unhappy look on his face, supporting his tilted head with one hand and resting his other hand on the chair, his right index finger still tapping on the table.

The boy standing in front of Kenneth was trembling. Looking at the teacher in front of him who seemed to be ready to eat someone, his fragile little heart began to beat faster.

It started in the morning and the sound of "--bang bang!" never stopped.

"Webber Velvet!"

"Yes! Teacher Kenneth!!"

Kenneth's loud shout scared Weber in front of him so much that he shivered violently, with the hair standing up all over his body like a short-haired cat with its fur standing on end.

"Explain to me why this thing is in your hands."

Kenneth stood up angrily, picked up the box on the table, and looked unfriendly. He didn't care how precious the things inside were. He was so angry that he threw it heavily in front of Weber.

Accompanied by a loud "bang!!!"

With a "crack", the classical mahogany box was smashed open along the gap, revealing the piece of red cloth inside.

Hearing the loud noise and feeling the unfriendly look from Teacher Kenneth, the trembling Weber shuddered again.

He had just made up his mind to spread his wings and fly, but before he could take off, he was caught red-handed by Teacher Kenneth. He didn't know how to explain this embarrassing situation.

"I never thought that I, Kenneth, would be betrayed by my own students one day. Weber Velvet, you really made me look at you in a new light."

"Teacher, I..."

"Shut up!"

There was another loud bang, and Kenneth slammed the table in anger again, scaring Weber so much that he swallowed back the rest of his words.

"Let's not talk about that stupid, ridiculous article you wrote two months ago!"

"Now you have stolen my holy relic again, and sneaked to the airport to fly to the Far East. If I hadn't been paying attention to you earlier, I would have let you escape this time, my dear disciple, respected Lord E. Er. Mei. Luo. II, Mr. Weber?!"

"what?!"

Weber became even more panicked after hearing Kenneth's outrageous statement, and quickly waved his hands to defend himself.

"I'm not, I don't have any..."

"Shut up, you idiot!"

boom!

Kenneth felt betrayed and was filled with shame and anger. He even overturned the valuable desk while he was angry. Anyone could see the bulging veins on his forehead.

Having gone through so many bad things in the past few months, he obviously no longer cared about the upbringing of a mage noble.

First, that idiot Weber wrote that fantastic article in his own class, forcing him to suppress the matter to avoid any trouble.

And this trouble didn't end there. One day, when he had just finished scolding Weber, the idiot, in the office, he saw a horrifying scene when he went out.

A tall old man with a white beard passed by and called out to Waver, which made his hair stand on end: "Good morning, El-Melloi II."

Then he took Weber's hand and boasted: "Come and show me my new magic gift set, Magical Girl Transformer, version 3.0. Hmm? Wait, how come you are so young? And you are wearing the student uniform of the Clock Tower?"

"Ah... who are you?" At that time, Weber was looking at the cynical and sturdy old man in front of him with a confused look on his face. Kenneth, who was standing at the door, couldn't hold it anymore. After hearing this explosive news, he couldn't stand steadily and sat down on the ground.

"Eh? You don't know me?"

The old man was a little surprised, and then he looked at Kenneth who had just walked out the door.

"How come Lemonhead is still alive in this world line? Did I get the world line wrong? El-Melloi II, by the way, kid, what year is it in this world line now?"

"1994..." Weber answered somewhat at a loss, while Kenneth behind him looked as if he had seen a ghost.

"I see. It turns out that I got the world line wrong. See you later. I'm going to change the world line now. You should work hard first. I'll come back to see you in a few years."

Then, the second magician, Bao Shiweng, who was given the title of Grand Marshal of Magic, left in a hurry, leaving behind two huge messes.

Kenneth and Weber's views later changed dramatically because of Bao Shiweng's words.

Weber? El-Melloi II!

From then on, Kenneth, who had originally not cared about Waver, even put all his attention on him. He wanted to see how this idiot who could write such a fantastic paper could become El-Melloi II!

Then, under Kenneth's attention, even though Weber got the holy relic sent by express delivery, he was blocked by Kenneth in the clock tower at the first time and was directly taken to the office, which led to the subsequent situation.

……

……

Looking at the trembling students in front of him, Kenneth became even more angry.

Although his understanding of magic and theoretical ability are quite good, these alone are not enough to become El-Melloi II...

But what exactly is the future that Bao Shi Weng talked about?

In what kind of world line can I allow such a third-generation magician to inherit my title of El-Melloi?

"Um... Teacher, I'm just a third-generation magician. How could I be El-Melloi II... Could it be that he remembered it wrong?"

“Do you think that’s outrageous?” Kenneth glared at him fiercely.

Weber nodded repeatedly

"I think it's outrageous too! But that's what Lord Jewel said that day! Didn't you hear it that day? Since Lord Jewel called you El-Melloi II, it means that in a certain world line you have indeed become El-Melloi II."

"A fellow like you..."

"In a certain world line, you who can write such an essay, a mere third-generation magician, actually inherited the position of a first-level lecturer in the Department of Spiritual Summoning, the monarch of the Department of Minerals, and the ninth-generation magic inheritance of the El-Melloi family, right?!!"

I was very angry when I first heard it, and the more I thought about it, the angrier I got.

Glancing at the trembling student Weber in front of him, he was even more furious.

"You are reckless, you betrayed your teacher and ancestors, and you even tried to steal the holy relic without telling me to go to the Far East to participate in a magic ceremony. Do you really deserve the title of El-Melloi II after what you have done?!"

"If I hadn't sent my magic familiar to keep an eye on you in advance, I wouldn't have believed that my most honest and timid student, Waver, could be so courageous. Or... did you in the other world become El-Melloi II because of this courage?"

"I'm not, I don't have any..."

Seeing the unfriendly look from Kenneth, Weber felt like crying but had no tears. He knew nothing at all. He just wanted to prove himself, so how did it get into such a big deal?

"You just have——!!"

Kenneth was like a roaring dragon. After roaring for a while, he sat back in his chair with a tired look on his face.

He pinched his temple in distress and began to worry about his future.

Since Lord Gem called Weber El-Melloi II, it must be that Weber inherited his position in a certain world line and got along very well with Lord Gem.

But then the old man said that, how come this lemon head is still alive? To change the world line, a few years earlier, these words, are what make him more worried.

These words suggest that the world line in which Weber inherits his position is not only not unique, but may even be common.

And if it was a few years earlier, wouldn't it mean that Waver might inherit El-Melloi's position soon? But the age difference between him and Waver was less than ten years, so it was impossible to find an heir so early. This meant that something unexpected happened to him in the next few years and he had to step down. The biggest possibility was... he must have died somewhere! !

Thinking of this, Kenneth felt a chill all over his body, his hands and feet began to feel cold, and when he saw the box containing the holy relics on the ground, his heart was shocked.

Could it be that he died in that remote place in Fuyuki City? !

No, no, no, this is ridiculous. How could such a low-level country magic ritual threaten one's life?

But thinking about the shock Weber brought to him this time, this is indeed the biggest possibility. No, no, this time he must strike back with the highest standard!

How could I, Lord Kenneth, die young?

After taking a quick look at the fallen relic and the trembling Second Emperor, Kenneth slowly stood up and made a decision. He ordered, "Take this relic, then go back and pack your luggage and get ready to leave."

"Alas?"

"What are you talking about? It's just an ordinary magic competition. Didn't you want to go before? Then I'll give you this opportunity. Take the holy relic on the ground and prepare to go. This time you will be my assistant."

As for Sora...

Thinking of his lover and the future that Bao Shi Weng talked about, Kenneth naturally could not take her into any risk, not even the slightest bit.

I'll go alone this time and compensate her when I come back.

"Besides, I'm more concerned about Waver Wilvert than the so-called Holy Grail War! How can a mere third-generation magician be qualified to inherit the title of El-Melloi!"

"If you dare to disappoint me during this magic ritual, I will let you experience the punishment from El-Melloi after it's over. Do you understand?"

"Yes, Mr. Kenneth..."

Picking up the holy relic on the ground, Waver sighed helplessly and left in a hurry.

It was not until Weber left that the restless Kenneth gradually calmed down. He then dialed the old phone in his office and began to make his own preparations.

"It's me, Lord Kenneth. Please help me contact the London Museum. I want to rent some of the best relics... Also, I need..."

Chapter 14: The Magician and the Martyr

It's flowers...

This is a paradise on earth that only exists in fairy tales.