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Chapter 91 Weber's Three Command Spells (3/3)

Rider on his favorite horse moved his body back to make room for Weber, but Weber shook his head with a wry smile.

Only a hero is qualified to ride the unparalleled horse's back, not an incompetent magician like myself who can't even do the basics of "hypnotic magic".

Another example is a clown who is overwhelmed and will only get in the way of the king's road to overlord.

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

Webb used to think he was good enough to be a winner and complacent about it.

But it is different now. After this period of time, after seeing a real hero with my own eyes, I now understand my incompetence and insignificance.

He also has his own mind, at least, what he can do now is to watch the noble back that he can't reach.

"My Servant, I, Weber Velvet, commanded him with a command spell..."

The young man raised his clenched right hand, showing the still unused Command Seals, which are the shackles that bind the hero in front of him, and are the biggest obstacle blocking his way to be the overlord.

"Rider, you must win the final victory."

This is not mandatory, but a natural judgment, so Weber issued an order.

He watched with a relaxed mood as the first command spell exerted its magic power and then disappeared.

"Use the Command Seal again to command... Rider, you must take the Holy Grail."

The second command spell also disappeared, and he felt a little distressed by this flash, and it was still too late to stop, this meaningless confusion swept through his heart.

But that's just a fool's hesitation.

The momentary confusion passed away, replaced by a firm gaze.

"Finally, I give the order with a Command Spell."

Waver firmly raised his hand with the last Command Seal drawn on it, and looked at the king on horseback.

At least, at this moment, I can look at him without any fear. At this time, it is the last and only honor of being a Master.

"Rider, you must seize the whole world, and you will not allow failure."

The three stigmata that were released quickly released hidden magic power, and disappeared after being swept up in a whirlwind. As a magician, Weber might never have the opportunity to exercise such a huge magic power again in his life.

However, even so, he still felt from the bottom of his heart that this was the happiest behavior in his life.

Without any regrets, as compensation for losing everything, this is enough.

Waver looked down at his hand, the Command Seal engraved on the back of his hand had disappeared without a trace.

"...In this way, I will no longer be your Master."

Waver lowered his head, looked at his feet and said, he didn't want to know what kind of expression Rider was looking at him now, maybe he was surprised by Waver's cowardly behavior of giving up the war, maybe he was relieved to be liberated from the incompetent Master smile.

Whatever it was, Weber didn't want to see it. If possible, he even hoped that Rider would forget about the encounter between the two.

"Go, wherever you want, you already..."

After saying the last words of farewell in a calm tone, Waver turned around and turned his back to Rider.

"Um……"

Suddenly, Weber was picked up by the collar, and in the next moment, he was on Bucephalus' back.

"Of course I will rush there immediately, but since you have issued an annoying order, have you made up your mind? Come and witness the moment when your order is fulfilled."

"You, you...you idiot! I said, hello!"

His will was so easily changed, and Weber yelled in embarrassment.

Bucerufas neighed wildly with his nose, as if laughing at his panic. He was just a horse, but his way of mocking people was so humane.

Thinking of this, Weber yelled, driven by a kind of anger that he couldn't understand.

"I don't have Command Seals anymore! I can't be a Master anymore! Why do you still take me with you? I—"

"Whether you are Master or not, you are my friend, this will not change."

Waver knew that the words, uttered with his usual smile, were meant for himself.

At this moment, the hardest part of his heart disintegrated, and even though he tried his best to protect the protector, it only took a moment to destroy it.

Tears gushed out of his eyes like a spring, and when they flowed down his nose, they mixed with the snot, making it hard for him to breathe, and it was even more difficult to make a sound, even so, he still asked with a sob.

"...I...people like me...really...really...can I be by your side..."

"You have been to the battlefield with me so many times, why are you still saying such things now, you idiot."

The King of Conquerors suppressed the boy's tears as if he had heard a joke at a banquet, and patted his thin shoulder.

"Aren't you a man who faces the enemy with me? Then, you are a friend, stand shoulder to shoulder with me with your chest up."

"..."

Chapter 92 What a small mouth with honey (1/3)

Weber forgot to laugh at himself, forgot the humiliation before today, the timidity of the battlefield, and the momentary fear of facing death.

Victory, this unshakable belief, took root in his heart.