This was one of the reasons why Saber, who fought with him last night, was more impressed by the anxiety than his own.There seems to be an emergency in the Einzbern camp.

So Webb doesn't dispute Rider's intuition.Precisely because he was the conquering king who galloped across the major battlefields and gave strategic instructions, his sixth sense was much more reliable than that of an inexperienced person like Weber.

Whether or not Lord Elumeroy will still be alive—the news about the foe he once hated made him feel a little bit sentimental now.

Going to the battlefield together with the Heroic Spirit is an unimaginably arduous practice, and Weber has already experienced it firsthand.Even if he is a genius with a reputation in the field of magic, the Holy Grail War cannot be speculated with the common sense of a magician.When he thought of the same arduous cultivation he experienced as himself, while feeling happy, a trace of sympathy appeared in his heart.Among the six Masters, only Kayneth has a relationship with Weber, whether the relationship is good or bad.

As soon as he met an opponent who was going to fight to the death, he was able to feel such emotion, and Weber felt the change in his mood again.

——Yes, whatever the hunch, to him, the Holy Grail War is no different from the end.

When he let out a sigh, a light and obvious shock dispelled his drowsiness.

"what is this?"

"It's a strange wave of magic. It seems like I've encountered something like this before."

Hearing Rider say this, Weber remembered.The Church of the Holy Church summoned the Master's wolf smoke.It's exactly the same feeling as back then.

In order to see the sky, he walked out of the miscellaneous forest, and a magic flash appeared in the northeast, accompanied by brighter colors than last time.

"This form is..."

"What is this? Some kind of symbol?"

Hearing Rider's question, Microwave nodded his head despite his doubts.

"Lights of different colors, four and seven...Is it 'Emoeror' (achievement) and 'Chariot' (victory). This kind of wolf smoke... Does this mean that the Holy Grail War has been decided?"

Rider frowned at Weber's explanation.

"What is this. When I don't exist, who wins?"

This is really strange.In the Holy Grail War, victory is achieved by eliminating all hostile Masters and Servants.Now, with Rider and Webb here, how could it be possible to make a declaration of victory.

"...Also, that location is not the location of the Fuyuki Church. It's strange. Maybe it's not the wolf smoke from those guys in the church."

"Ah, it's acceptable to say that."

Hearing Weber's question, Rider snorted contemptuously and nodded.

"What, what's wrong?"

"There must be some impatient guy who made a declaration of victory without authorization, provocatively saying 'If you have an opinion, come here.'

Rider laughed horribly, staring at the smoke glowing in the sky, as if to say that it was exactly what I wanted.

"Very good. This saves even the effort of searching. With such a provocation, I don't think a Servant will be able to sit still. Those who are still alive will definitely be concentrated in the place where the wolf smoke is emitted——Hmph, and what I thought. It's time for a decisive battle tonight."

The burly body of the Conqueror King was trembling with joy and fighting spirit.

Webber looked at this fierce Heroic Spirit with the cold eyes that were like watching from a distance.

"Is that so? It's finally the final stage."

"That's right. Now that the battle has been decided, I can't be ashamed of the class 'Rider'."

Rider drew his Celtic sword and held it high to the sky.

"Show me, my BMW!"

With the sound of the call, a space-shattering light burst out from the torn void.What appeared shining with the light of a heroic spirit was a horse that Weber was familiar with.

Horned hero Bucepharus.The legendary BMW that once carried the King of Conquerors ravaged the eastern world.Now traveling through time and space to the side of the "ally", it galloped down the asphalt, neighing eagerly for battle.

In order to gather all aspects of Iskandar's trump card "The King's Army", it is necessary to develop an inherent barrier to avoid interference from the world, but like Mitrines who served as a messenger in Mitogawa, If it's just a single tool, it's the allowable range of ordinary space.Now that he has lost the "Kamiki Wheel", the most suitable place for Rider to use his riding skills is on the back of "it".

"Come on, kid, although it's not as secure as sitting on the helm, but let's take a moment, come up."

Rider, who was riding his favorite horse, moved his body back to make room for Webber.However, Weber shook his head with a wry smile.

The back of the unparalleled steed, only heroes are qualified to ride, is by no means a place for ordinary juniors to stay.

For example, an incompetent magician who can't even do the basics of hypnosis magic——

Another example is the clown who is too self-sufficient and will only get in the way on the road of the king's tyrant——

The glorious path to which the Conqueror Iskandar is about to run is not allowed to be defiled at will.

Weber understands that last night, Rider's determination to challenge Saber at the last moment was wasted by himself as the Master. At that time, if Rider challenged the "Sword of Victory of the Promise" with desperate determination, he might be able to. A Noble Phantasm that surpassed Saber by a small margin, and stepped the King of Knights under the hooves of the divine cow.The reason he had to give up at the decisive moment was because of him, the Master who was also standing on the driver's platform. At the last moment, Rider could only jump out of the chariot to protect the clown beside him.Of course, he couldn't let the contractor who made him appear in the present world sacrifice.At that time, it was the difference between the presence of the Master and the presence of the Master who decided the outcome of Rider and Saber.

Weber Velvet thought he was good enough to be a winner and was complacent about it.

But now it's different.After two weeks, after seeing the real hero with my own eyes, I realized my incompetence and insignificance now.

The bereaved dog also has a mind of its own.At least, what I can do is to stare at the noble back that I can't reach——

"My Servant, I, Webber Velvet, issue an order with a Command Spell."

The boy raised his clenched right hand, showing the still unused Command Spell.This is the shackle that binds the hero in front of him, and the biggest obstacle blocking his road to overlord.

"Rider, you must win the final victory."

This is not compulsory, just a matter of course judgment.So, Weber gave the order.He watched with ease as the first Command Spell exerted its magic power and disappeared.

"Send the command again with the Command Spell—Rider, you must capture the Holy Grail."

The second Command Spell also disappeared, and he felt a tinge of pain at the flash.It was too late to stop, this senseless confusion swept through his heart—it was a fool's hesitation not worth mentioning.

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