The God of Comprehensive Manga is in Control

There will be no failure, no humiliation, he is now with the king, as long as he believes and runs on the road with the overlord, no matter how unreliable his feet are, he will set foot on the end of the world, he firmly believes.

At this time, in Wei Bo's eyes, the tall Servant asked himself with a solemn expression.

"So, there's something I haven't asked you yet."

"……Eh?"

"Weber Velvet, are you willing to be my subject?"

Weber's whole body was trembling with excitement, and then tears poured out like a flood that burst a bank.

Although I knew it was absolutely impossible to achieve, I was still secretly looking forward to this question, there was no need to think about the way to answer it, it was hidden deep in my heart like a treasure.

"You are..."

The boy who was called by his name for the first time ignored the tears on his cheeks, and replied unwaveringly with his chest straightened out.

"Only you...Only you are my king. I would like to serve you and be loyal to you. I hope you can guide me forward. I hope you can let me have the same dream."

"Well, no problem."

Hearing such an oath from him, the domineering king smiled slightly, and this smile was the ultimate reward and reward for his subjects.

"Then, it's time to answer the first Command Spell, keep your eyes open, boy."

"...Ah, I will definitely be watching with these eyes!"

The legendary war horse let out a high-pitched neigh of victory, and began to gallop, leading the king and magician who were united in their hearts, to the mortal enemy of the decisive battle.

There it was...the castle surrounded by forest.

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"Saber, how is the mana recovery going?"

Standing by the window looking at the starry night sky, Xia Qing asked the girl beside him who was also standing by the window.

"Hmm... It's not close. As long as you wait for half an hour, the recovered magic power should be able to liberate the treasure once more."

Perhaps because of her goodwill and trust in Xia Qing, Saber spoke frankly about her current situation.

"So that's the case... just once..."

Xia Qing murmured, already having a bold idea in his mind.

"But even if I release my power for the last time, I will still defeat Xia Qing, you and Lancer."

Saber said to Xia Qing with a confident smile.

"Hey, Saber, I can't pretend that I didn't hear those words."

Accompanied by Cu Chulainn's voice, he lifted his spirit body and looked at Saber with a confident smile.

"I can't duel with the King of Knights in his heyday. Even if I win, it will leave me with regrets."

The corner of Xia Qing's mouth couldn't help twitching, and he mercilessly demolished Ku Chulin's platform.

"You can pull it down, she won't be able to blow you into scum until she is in her prime."

Hearing that his Master started to dismantle his own station, Cu Chulainn coughed twice in embarrassment.

After seeing the magnificent scene of Saber releasing the Noble Phantasm to destroy Caster at the coast of Mion River, he also knew in his heart that he would not be able to defeat such a Knight King head-on.

What's more, the current Saber also has an EX-level "sword scabbard".

Cu Chulainn held his forehead helplessly, even his Master felt that he couldn't beat Saber, so he made a slightly hurt expression on purpose.

"Having said that, even if it is a duel that may be lost, as a knight, even if he is defeated, it is an honor to be able to have a duel with a king like King Arthur."

"You really smeared honey on your mouth."

Xia Qing smiled.

Are the ancients speaking so politely...?

While they were talking, there was a loud noise from the sky outside the castle.

Lightning strikes, and under the sound of thunder, a king rides a war horse, leads the princess cough cough, and brings the Master here.

"Saber!!!"

The characteristic rough voice of the King of Conquerors spread into the castle.

"Rider...!"

Hearing that shout, Saber's expression froze.

But at this moment, Lancer took the lead in speaking.

"Rider, dare to fight me?!"

"what……!?"

Iskandar, who was riding a horse, saw the figure of the green-clothed spearman rushing out of the window, and couldn't help but widen his eyes.

"Lancer? Why are you in someone else's base?"

But the sudden red spear obviously did not give him a chance to ask. Iskandar drew out the sword of Cyprus, and swung the sword directly to push away the spear stabbed by Lancer.