Type Moon: Social nickname, starting lady crane

In the world of the Fifth Holy Grail War.

Emiya Shirou was also a little surprised to see such a scene.

"That was ...... just now?"

There was no magic in the girl's body.

How can you unleash such a terrifying magic trick......

What exactly is this......

There were also countless doubts in Emiya Shirou's mind.

And in the world of the magic of the night.

Aozaki Orange looked at the current scene and instantly understood something.

"The magic just now is not the magic that the girl herself has set in her body...... It's the magic used by the spiritual veins of that area, and this power is so great......"

He was able to exercise the magic of the spiritual vein at will.

It seems that this Holy Grail War is not simple at all.

Sosaki Orange thought so, and there was a hint of curiosity on her face.

The screen continues to play.

Under that terrifying flame, it was almost an instantaneous effort.

The magician was left with no scum.

"You've seen the embarrassing scene. "

Apparently that just happened like that.

The girl was very calm.

Seeing such a scene, Gilgamesh also understood in an instant.

"You've used the spiritual veins of the land, haven't you?"

"During the king's absence, were you in charge of the land?"

Hearing this, the girl did not have any rebuttal.

There is no point in lying in front of this king.

"Fear is not domination, but coexistence...... As you might have guessed, if we step out of the land of Snoopeld, we're just ordinary people. "

"Hybrids are just hybrids, and it doesn't make a difference whether they will do magic or not. "

The girl didn't refute.

A spell had appeared on her right hand, which was supposed to be on the magician's right hand.

Gilgamesh confirms that the torrent of magic has shifted from a magician to a maiden.

He slowly stood up and looked at the girl in front of him with a condescending attitude.

There was a bored expression on his face.

"Then I'll ask again. Are you a magician who knows that arrogance depends on the glory of the king?"

Face this golden heroic spirit.

Known as the hero of heroes, the existence of the king of kings one by one the girl bowed to him forcefully and bowed with respect again.

At the same time, the spell in his hand also issued a slight spell.

It seems to foreshadow the contract of two people!

The screen flashed.

It is the heart of the association that leads many magicians, and it is also the highest institution for cultivating young magicians, the clock tower.

There was a light and cheerful voice.

"Anyway, I'd like to participate, Professor, in the Holy Grail War that started in Snowtown!"

The young man echoed.

Hearing this, the man, known as the professor, slowly exhaled a puff of cigarette.

"Damn ......"

"You're the one, in a word, an idiot. "

With such a voice, the man named the professor also revealed his figure.

A man of about 30 years of age with long hair.

Yellow shoulder straps hung from the top of the red coat, and the man obviously showed a rather unpleasant expression, as if he was very helpless with the young man in front of him.

Hearing such words, the young man looked desperate.

"How so...... Please describe it in at least two words!"

Hearing such words, the man in red also said angrily.

"It's both a stupid and an idiot, and there's nothing else to describe it~. "

"Please, Professor Ermeiro, no, the best teacher of the clock tower, the great Big Ben London Star!"

That's right, it's called the existence of professors.

It's Weber, who has grown into Ermelo II!!

In the world of the Fourth Holy Grail War, Webber also looked at this scene in front of him with a surprised face.

"It's ...... Me!?"

Although the guy on the screen and himself seem to be much more mature.

But Webb recognized it anyway.

Isn't that guy himself?

"I survived the Holy Grail War and became the professor of the Clock Tower, and I am still the second king of Ermelo II...... Wait......"

Webb seemed to realize that something was not quite right.

...... of El Mero II

Could it be ......

Webb had Kenneth in his mind......

At this moment, Iskandar, the king of conquest next to him, couldn't help but pat him on the shoulder.

"Huo, it seems that you are not bad in the future, you are much more confident than now, and it seems that you are growing well......"

Hearing this, Webb also came back to his senses.

Indeed, it seems that the self on the screen is a little more mature and reliable than the current self......

But he was still extremely curious about what happened to make him become Ermelo II!

On the other side, Kenneth was also a little suspicious of his eyes.

What do you see?

The poor student in his own eyes stole the existence of his holy relics......

He actually became a professor of the clock tower......

Actually, he's quite relieved.

Because in a sense, he didn't actually hate Weber, and although he had differences about magic, he also looked down on Weber's magic research.

After all, he is also a nobleman.

It's just that compared to other magicians, he retains a trace of humanity in his heart.

Treating Weber like that was more about protecting Weber.

After all, Weber's remarks could lead to opposition from the Faculty of Justice or the more radical aristocracy.

However, he did not expect Weber to become a professor at the clock tower and take his place.

Wait a minute......

"Could it be that I'm already dead?"

Aware of this crucial issue.

Kenneth couldn't help but widen his eyes?!

Could it be that as a magical nobleman, he actually had to die in this Holy Grail War?

This kind of thing...... How can it!

Thinking of this possibility, he decided that he must survive the next Holy Grail War!

Hearing such words, Ermelo II also grabbed the young man. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

"Don't call me that boring title! Stupid and fool are adding nerves?"

However, at this moment, Ermelo II was also extremely curious, when did the young man in front of him know the news.

"Anyway, where did you get the information?

It's not an important secret, but it's not something a kid like you can know......"

Before the words could be spoken, it was as if Ermelo II had remembered something.

A drop of cold sweat ran down his head.

"No, you don't have to say it......"

The voice just fell.

The young man in front of him said with some excitement.

was directly interrupted by Ermelo II.

"Didn't I tell you to stop talking?"

"That's a very confidential report meeting! Isn't there several layers of enchantment!"

The young man also understood that the problem with this matter was actually himself, so he was also full of apologies.

"yes, that, I don't think it's good, but I just care about ......"

Looking at the guy in front of him, Ermelo II's face also showed a look of helplessness.

"What a tough guy...... I didn't hear what I said, so don't continue to interfere with my peaceful life. "

However, looking at the professor in front of him, the young man said excitedly.

"No problem, I won't trouble the professor......"

Hearing such words, Elmero II's face immediately darkened.

"Just look, isn't there supposed to be some prop to summon heroes? I just don't know how to get that! Can you summon Napoleon with a portrait of Napoleon? Isn't it the strongest if there is an emperor?"

"If I were Napoleon's heroic spirit, I would have shot you before I made a contract!"

Although Ermelo II wanted to run away, he was still a professor with a very heavy sense of responsibility.

“...... Ferrat, I said you...... Why do you want to seek the Holy Grail? I really don't think you're a magician who would go after the roots of magic. "

Hearing this, the man in front of him instantly said excitedly.

"I want to see it with my own eyes......"

"What did you say?"

"Because that's not a super cool thing, the Holy Grail...... If it exists, don't you really want to see what it looks like?"

Looking at the excited teenager in front of him.

Ermelo II's grim voice echoed.

"Do you understand what the so-called struggle between magicians is all about? Not only will they face a worse fate than death, but they may even be brutally murdered without achieving anything. "

"Even if it costs you, everyone willingly pursues the Holy Grail, isn't it?

Doesn't that make people want to see it even more?"

Hearing such words, Ermelo II was a little helpless.

“.. Are you ready to kill your opponent for this reason?"

Hearing such words, the young man's face also showed a look of misunderstanding.

"Hmm...... For example, how to win without killing...... For example, relying on chess to win or lose, and so on."

"Yes, you're really good! If your opponent is a chess world champion, he may agree to you!

“...... That's a problem. "

The young man's excited voice echoed like this.

"After all, I really want to meet other heroes, and if I can, I want to be good with them! Wouldn't it be great for a magician to be friends with six heroes! Even conquering the world is not a pipe dream!"

Under such words, in a trance, Ermelo II's mind also flashed the voice of a certain person.

Conquer the world......

And hearing the conversation between these two people, a steady stream of barrages also appeared on the screen.

[Iskander, King of Conquest: Hahahaha, this guy is really interesting!! he can actually say such words as conquering the world, I like it, boy, if you summon me, I will definitely respond to your call. 】

[Napoleon: This kid is really interesting......]

[Artoria: It's just because of this reason that you want to go to the Holy Grail War...... If this guy was an emperor in ancient times, he would also be a tyrant. 】

[Emiya Shirou: There is a saying, indeed, the Holy Grail War is not so simple, seven people fight each other privately...... This teenager is too naïve. 】

【......】

The screen continues to play.

After that, Ferrat also regarded the gift given by Ermelo II for playing the game a few months ago as a holy relic.

Ferrat didn't even pack his bags properly before he ran off for a flight straight to the continental United States.

Although he had done a cursory investigation of the information about the Holy Grail War, the details were not clearly understood.

At this moment, he looked at the spell that appeared in his hand, and a trace of curiosity flashed on his face.

"This thing is so handsome, will the spell disappear if you use it?"

After careful study, Ferrat came to a conclusion.

"It looks like it's going to disappear. Okay, then I'm definitely not going to use the Spell!"

As soon as these words fell, he took out the so-called [Holy Relic] from his bag.

Looking at this so-called knife, Ferrat was also extremely curious.

What the hell is this thing supposed to do......

Although it is clear that the Holy Relic is required to summon the Heroic Spirit, how do you use it?

This is still a big problem.

"But I really owe a debt of gratitude to the professor. No matter what he said, he still prepared such a handsome relic for me!"

At this moment, he kept studying the spell and knife in his hand.

How exactly do you summon the Heroic Spirit......

Thinking so, no one notices that there is.

The magic circuit in his body was unconsciously activated, and a subtle magic power kept surging.

Whew-Whew-Whew——!

There is no magic array, just with its own magic circuit and the knife in his hand!

Ferrat unconsciously began to summon the Heroic Spirit!

Then a miracle struck......

"I ask you, are you the Master who summoned me......."

With such a sound echoed in Ferrat's ears.

Rank Berserker Heroic Spirit was summoned......

His real identity is Jack the Ripper!.