I Will Eventually Become a Partner of Justice

But Wei Bo stayed there tremblingly at the moment, naturally he didn't even wear a safety belt. So, now he can't care less about putting on that usual solemn and majestic expression.

Beside him, his Servant, Iskandar sat there with a majestic expression.

"Ri... der... go down... hurry!"

Because of the cold and fear, Waver said while shivering, but the tall Servant didn't care at all.

"It's perfect to stand guard here. But now let me see the scenery here to change my mood."

While flipping through a book called "The Art of Modern Warfare" in his hand from time to time, he raised his head and stared indifferently at the shore on the west side from time to time.

There is a large storage terminal there, where Fuyuki City's shipping containers are hoarded. Although Weber couldn't see it, he knew from Iskandar's words that the Servant they had spent nearly 4 hours chasing before should be there.

Iskandar wandered around the city early in the morning in order to get in touch with the enemy. And at noon today, he sensed that Servant's breath.

Weber wanted to go straight forward, but Iskandar just watched his opponent from afar. Facing Waver's questioning, Iskandar only snorted.

"That's obviously luring us out. The other party's breath is so obvious, how could no one notice it? Not just me, I'm afraid other Servants are also observing them. If we wait and see what happens, maybe some impatient Master will make a difference." Act now. This is the moment I've been waiting for."

For Iskandar's strategy, Weber felt quite reasonable, even surprised. This tall man who looks bold and upright on the outside actually has such a meticulous mind.

Indeed, as Iskandar said, wait and see what happens, and wait for the battle between the snipe and the clam between those who act rashly and the opponent.

Although I don't know what kind of strength this provocative Servant has, but since he has the courage to send out a provocative breath, he must be strong. And the Servant that was drawn out would not be too weak.

Then as long as the loser of the two sides retreats, Rider can attack and defeat the winning side, and he can reap the benefits.

And so it was decided. The other party has been wandering around the city, while Weber and Iskandar are following them from a certain distance.

But... Although I can understand the meaning of the phrase "stand tall and see far", no matter how high you are, there must be a limit. Leaving aside Servants, let's take an ordinary person as an example. Falling from here would undoubtedly lead to death. Iskandar must be well aware of this, but why did he run up here regardless of Waver's safety?

"F... fell! No, put me down! I... I... can't stand it!"

"Don't worry, can't you calm down? Waiting for the opportunity is also a kind of fighting."

While reading the book, Rider said in a nonchalant tone, completely ignoring Waver's face that was about to cry. It seems that there is no consensus between the two that "high places are dangerous".

"If you're really free, just read my books, good books."

Hearing this, Waver remembered the resentful weight in his backpack. When it is obvious that the luggage must be reduced, the bag is actually filled with thick and heavy books.

That was the book that Iskandar raided the library and snatched last night. A history of war development written by many military strategists and historians, as well as a world map. Forget it, it is reasonable that Iskandar, who was dubbed the King of Conquerors, would be interested in geography and war history.

But why do you have to put everything in a backpack? The war is approaching, should we use these books to fight against the enemy? Moreover, since the Servant would transform into a spirit body from time to time, it was impossible to carry luggage, so the burden of carrying the luggage fell on Wei Bo's slender and delicate body.

"Rider...why do you bring these books with you during the battle?"

Weber asked with resentment on his face.

"Of course this is the necessary preparation for the battle." Iskandar answered Weber's question with a smile.

"It doesn't matter if you make the necessary preparations or anything! In short, get down quickly! Get down quickly! I...I can't take it anymore!" Enough to make him pass out.

Iskandar smiled and said, "Boy, you said before that you came to this battle to prove yourself, right?"

"Then... so what? Do you want to preach to me? Are you saying that if you want to prove yourself, you have to show courage or something? I won't listen. You have to figure out your identity, I am the master! I am the master! It's Master! You have to listen to me!"

"Hahaha, if you want to be a leader, it's useless to use your mouth and lose your temper. The most important thing is that you have to learn how to use your mind." Iskandar smiled and patted Weber on the shoulder. With all his strength, Weber fell directly.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!"

Falling from a high altitude, the feeling of weightlessness, the feeling of being enveloped by the cold wind, and the fear of death made Weber scream loudly in fear.

Ruined!

Dead!

The stupid Servant killed the master!

Thinking so in his heart, a thick arm picked him up and brought him in front of him.

Iskandar looked at the tears and snot mixed together, and Wei Bo, who was very embarrassed, stretched out his hand to wipe away the other's tears without hesitation, and said with a bright smile: "You must have enough courage. Alright, young man, It's our turn!"

"Idiot Idiot Idiot Idiot Idiot Idiot-!!!!"

Iskandar didn't care about the master's scolding, and holding Weber's back collar, he drove a chariot called "Kamui Wheel", and drove across the sky with a smile.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!"

"I want to go home...I want to go back to England..."

Like a wayward little wild cat, Weber, who was held by the back collar by Iskandar, screamed, dripping tears and snot, and ate a mouthful of cold air.

"Hahahahaha—"

The conquering king let out a hearty laugh.

Chapter 30: Grass Mud Horse! Did you hear that? Grass mud horse! 【Second update】

Artoria and Diarmuid fought fiercely, making this cold late autumn night full of fiery excitement and tension.

"Boom——!!!!"

Suddenly, a roar like thunder came from the distant sky.

A new Servant is coming!

Artoria and Diarmuid looked at each other, their weapons clashed for a moment, then they retreated abruptly, and then looked at the southeast sky at the same time. The source of the sound is clear at a glance.

Shirou also looked up, and saw a flying object drawing a straight line in the sky, coming straight to this side, and sprinkled purple lightning sparks in the night sky. The sound must come from it without a doubt.

Irisviel was dumbfounded, and opened her mouth in surprise: "...Chariot!"

Judging from the appearance. This is an ancient chariot with two fronts. It is not a war horse that is hitched to the shaft. It's a big, muscular bull with rolling muscles like waves. The hooves of the cow stepped on the void, pulling the luxurious and magnificent chariot.

Do not.

Chariots don't simply float in the air. The wheels of the chariot roared, and the bull's hooves trampled not the ground but lightning.

Every time the hooves and chariots kicked the empty sky, the purple lightning flashed its spider web-shaped tentacles, and with a deafening sound, the atmosphere was rolled up. The magical power of the lightning burst could probably rival the blows that Lancer and Saber unleashed with all their strength.

It is easy to kill a person like Shirou who is all E and has no combat experience.

The King of Conquerors, Iskandar, finally appeared as a Servant.

And in his hand, Weber's slender body was being held by Iskandar like a little tabby cat, with tears and snot flowing down his face, which was funny and embarrassing.