A dimensional journey starting from the Dragon Clan

Fighting with the giant Halbarn, fighting with the nine Gorbarn, and even fighting with the "Witch of the Millstone" who was the wet nurse of Fenn... Diarmuid once established a foundation for the Fianna Knights with his bravery. He had great military exploits, but at this time, this bravery was used by him to escape with Princess Grania. For this loyal minister who was once praised by others. This can not but be said to be a satirical hero's biography. What is loyalty? What is love?

As if killing the enemy with both spears, the knight's heart was torn apart. While his heart is caught between loyalty and emotion, he is in pain and at the same time. His two magic spears still pierced every enemy's body without hesitation, bringing them meaningless death.

A woman and two men - corpses everywhere just for this relationship.

Finn was the first to realize the futility of these sacrifices, and the king finally recognized their marriage. Diarmuid was welcomed back with corresponding status and territory.

Diarmuid got the peace he always wanted. But this turned out to be the trigger for tragedy.

One day, Diarmuid was seriously injured by a wild boar while hunting with Finn, and his injuries were life-threatening. But because Finn is around. He didn't have a trace of fear. Finn has a miracle, as long as he draws healing water for himself, he can be cured.

But as he stared at the dying Diarmuid in front of him, what was in Finn's mind was the repeated battle for a woman.

The well is less than nine steps away from Diarmuid. If he wants to heal the knight, Finn only needs to draw water from there. But with just this distance, Finn accidentally knocked the water over twice.

When he finally brought water for the third time, the hero Diarmuid had stopped breathing.

——Now, he was summoned to the world as a Servant, and when he recalled that time, he still had no regrets. He doesn't resent anyone, he wants to reciprocate his wife's love, and he can understand Finn's anger. All the misfortunes he encountered were just a joke played on him by fate.

But his life was not just filled with suffering and lamentation. The memory of having a hearty drink with Finn and his wife's gentle whispers are still indelible marks in his heart. Even if he ends up in tragedy, he will never blame anyone, because he has lived his life very hard and has no energy to resent anyone.

It was only this time in his life, and he didn't want to deny anything.

But, it's just a hypothesis.

If I could welcome a second life as a knight——

The possibility is close to zero. The spirit of the heroic spirit Diarmuid will be reborn.

All Diarmuid wants is to regain his former glory and complete his unfinished mission.

He wanted to fulfill the loyalty he had failed to fulfill in his previous life in the name of a knight.

This time, we must follow the path of loyalty to the end——

Offer victory and faith with both hands——

So for Lancer, he doesn't need the Holy Grail at all. While standing on the battlefield called Fuyuki with his master, half of his wish was fulfilled.

The remaining half is to win. When he returns to his master with the Holy Grail.\\nThat's when he shows the fruits of his loyalty, that's when he's satisfied.

It was originally like this, and he shouldn't have had other extravagant hopes.

The front of Diarmuid was shrouded in ominous dark clouds, and his appearance sowed seeds of distrust in the heart of his new master, Kayneth.

If Sora could realize that she was just being deceived by his appearance, she could avoid the situation getting worse.

But if she is willing to become the second Grania - at this time, can he reject her outright?

This was a war he used to atone for his sins, and he did not want the tragedy to happen again.

But, what to do?

In the silent night, Lancer couldn't find the answer, so he could only quietly raise his head and stare at the moon.

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The sound of waves sounded.

Perhaps it was almost dawn, and the faint light shining on the shore was enveloped in a soft mist.

The beach stretches to both sides with no end in sight. The sea surface was shrouded in white mist, and the other side could not be seen. What is there on the other side of the sea? Is it land, a distant horizon, or nothing at all?

Except for the never-ending sound of the waves, there was silence.

There were no clouds in the sky and no wind on the ground. Looking from a distance from the shore, there were still a few blurry figures.

Keep traveling eastward, throwing everything in the world far to the west - and finally arrived at this silent coast.

So there must be nothing behind the fog.

The world is here and can no longer move forward. This is the sea at the end of the world.

Close your eyes and listen to the sound of the waves.

That is the melody of the distant waves that only those who have reached the end of the world can appreciate—

It seemed like he fell asleep on the table.

After being suddenly shaken by someone's shoulders, Weber felt the numbness in his arms. He groaned and raised his head.

It seemed like I had some strange dream, a strange but clear dream, as if I was peeking into other people's memories.

It was already dark, so I must have wasted a lot of time. Weber thought helplessly. Now, time is the most important thing.

All Masters are vying for Caster's head, and the one who succeeds will be rewarded with additional command spells... He must succeed. For Waver, who commanded Iskandar as if he were riding a fierce horse, the mandatory authority of the command spell was a necessary guarantee. He would not give up this great opportunity to other Masters.

No matter what kind of heroic spirit the opponent is, judging from Caster's class, he should be a Servant who is good at using magic and tactics. To deal with such an opponent, someone who can rush forward and deal with it with brute force probably needs a class like Saber. The Rider class other than the Three Knights can only deal with it with strategies, because Iskandar's anti-magic ability is judged to be D level... he can't do anything except defense.

Therefore, the best strategy to deal with Caster is to try to make him and Saber meet, but then you will not get the precious additional Command Seals. Allying with Saber to snipe Caster together is a bad idea. But if you consider the future Holy Grail War, then you must act before others.

One day after the announcement from Fuyuki Church. Weber asked Rider to go investigate, and he was thinking about strategies at home... But he didn't expect that he fell asleep. I don't know how the Servant would laugh at him.

No, it would be okay if it was just a joke--recalling the snap of his fingers that had caused him countless pains, Weber subconsciously covered his forehead. That's so annoying, what if the skull is cracked.

As he was thinking, he suddenly heard footsteps on the stairs in the corridor, so he quickly sat up straight. By the way, it's almost time for dinner now, so the old lady must have come to call him.

Looking around, there are no suspicious objects in the room - fortunately, there are none.

After a gentle knock on the door, the lady's voice sounded.\\nBut the content was completely different from what Weber expected.

"Webber, Mr. Alex is here."

"--ha?"

Who? he asked, a bad premonition flashing through his mind.

ALEX...ALEX...ANDER?

Before he could react, a burst of wild and hearty laughter sounded in the living room down the corridor.

"……etc!"

Weber's expression changed drastically and he rushed out of the room, half-rolling downstairs and towards the restaurant.

There were still those messy programs on the TV screen, and there were old people eating vegetables and drinking beer at the dining table. Nothing was out of the ordinary, except for a huge foreign object.

The Servant stuffed his body into the rickety guest chair, raised his hand to greet Weber easily, and then drank the beer in the glass in one gulp.

"Ah, it's so refreshing to drink."

Gu Lan, who was holding a wine bottle to persuade him to drink, seemed to be happy from the bottom of his heart that he had met a drinking buddy. "When my Weber came back from the UK, I also expected him to be able to drink some alcohol, but he's not good enough yet. I've been bored until now."

"Hahaha, he doesn't know the fun yet. I often tell him that in life, happiness is victory."

The old man and the conquering king were chatting and laughing. Looking at what was clearly a prank. Weber was speechless.

When the lady saw this, she patted Weber on the shoulder with a confused look and said, "That's not okay.\\nSince you have guests coming, why didn't you notify us in advance? I didn't even have time to prepare."

"……no……"

Seeing Weber's confused look, Rider said without any hesitation.

"No, no, madam, you don't have to worry. This kind of casual home-cooked food is the most delicious thing."

"Ah, you are really good at talking."

The lady laughed, and her laughter seemed to be infected by Rider's roughness. Weber seemed to be the only one who couldn't understand this situation.

"You also know that my Weber has that kind of temper. Although he didn't have to worry about him in England at that time. But I didn't expect that he could make a reliable confidant like you. It's really troublesome for you."

"No, no. I'm the one who caused him trouble. You see, he bought these pants for me too. They look good."

Because he was asked to go out for investigation, Weber bought him these jeans, and Rider was actually proud of them. Although I don’t know how these people got together, but from the words of Mr. and Mrs. Makaki. He already had a rough idea of ​​the image of "Mr. Alex" in their minds.

The old couple was tricked into implying that Weber was their grandson who had returned from studying in the UK. Rider used the excuse that he was his friend before going abroad, so he was invited into the house and sat at the dinner table.

Although it is puzzling that the old couple would trust a stranger so much, it is better than this. Rider, who had convinced them, seemed to have considerable abilities. Weber, who had always tried his best to hide the existence of the Servant, saw the three of them talking and laughing, and he didn't know what to say.

"How long do Mr. Alex plan to stay in Japan?"

"Ah, after some things are settled, it will take about a week."

"If you are willing, why not stay at our house. Although there is no guest room, the bedding in Webber's room is enough for one person to sleep. Right Webber?"

"..."

"Bedding? It's the bedding of this country. I'll trouble you."

"Haha, people who have always slept in beds may feel uncomfortable at first. Although we have been in Japan for a long time, we were surprised by this when we first came here."

"Maybe this is the so-called exotic feeling. I like to try unknown things. Asia always brings surprises to me no matter what time it is."

Regarding his weird statement, the second elder still smiled and nodded without noticing.

"Ah, then I'll go cook. Weber, sit down quickly."

The old woman quickly stood up, and Weber quietly sat on his chair. The chair I was used to sitting on now became so uncomfortable for some reason.

Although today's dinner was different from usual and was close to a banquet, Weber remained silent. Sitting next to Rider who was smiling carelessly, he felt that all the dishes tasted like chewing gum.

"——What on earth do you want to do?"

After eating, Rider returned to the house with the quilt he borrowed from the owner, and Webber opened his mouth to ask.

"What are you doing... I just want to enter through the entrance hall like an ordinary person. I can't do it without lying."

"I told you! The entrance and exit door turned into a spirit body! You didn't even take it to heart!!"

Seeing Weber who was close to a state of madness and looking like he was about to cry, even Rider felt a little depressed.

"But once it becomes a spirit, you can't bring this thing in with you."

The giant man was holding a small handbag that he had brought through the door under the pretext of luggage.

"I don't know what's inside, but that's what I went out for today. I even got a pair of pants for it. You're the one who gave the order."

"So... you can hide it somewhere first, and then I will find it."

"But now, isn't this so that when you bring it back, they will ask questions again - I said, what is in it?"

Weber, who was still not relieved, took the bag from Rider and opened it.

Inside were twenty-four corked test tubes, labeled with handwritten English letters. In the test tube, there is a colorless and transparent liquid sealed.

"It's rare that I have such a pair of trousers. I should have known I should go to some good places - why would I, the conquering king, go to the wilderness to fetch water?"

“It’s a lot more meaningful than eating pancakes and watching TV.”

After Weber cleared the table, he placed the experimental equipment brought from the small student dormitory in London on the table, and then began to prepare for the experiment.

Various medicine bottles containing ores and reagents, alcohol lamps, tweezers... looking at these strange props placed on the table. The conquering king frowned.

"What is this? Do you want to simulate alchemy?"

"Not a simulation, real alchemy, idiot."

Weber answered dully while arranging the test tubes brought back by Rider one by one in the order on the labels, then selected the reagents and started mixing. This is just repeating the basic knowledge learned in the clock tower. Just use visual inspection for the amount of reagents.

"Let me ask one more question. Did you get it from the place marked on the map?"

"Are you looking down on me, kid? How could I get this wrong?"

Rider muttered and handed the neatly folded map to Webber. That is the entire map of Fuyuki City. There are several places marked in English near the mouth of the Mion River.

The marks on the map are consistent with the symbols on the labels of the test tubes Rider brought back. The liquid in the test tubes is water samples drawn from different sections of the Far River. Seeing that Rider wants to go out physically no matter what. Weber had to prepare clothes for him and then ordered him to collect water samples. Although I don’t know if this task will help me. But compared with boring exercise like asking him to go for a walk, it should be a somewhat useful task. ()