【Emperor Weber II】The Voice of the Heart

"Little girl."

Hearing this voice, Gray stopped hesitantly. She could vaguely feel that this name was calling her, but she had never heard such a name before.She looked around and saw the red-haired giant, half-hidden behind a corner in a posture that didn't suit his temperament, and waved happily at her.

"Huh?..." Gray blushed instantly, she lowered her head and asked in a low voice, "You, are you calling me?"

"Exactly." The red-haired heroic spirit showed his trademark bright smile, and his neat rows of teeth were dazzling. "Come here, I have something to ask you."

"OK……"

Gray timidly followed him to the study room. For the teacher, this is a more private personal space than the workshop. Usually no one else is allowed to enter. Even she would only knock on the door here when she wanted to find the teacher. .Although the study room is temporarily set up, there are many materials brought by the teacher from London specially for participating in the Holy Grail War.

"That..." Is it not good for us to break in like this...

Gray swallowed the second half of the sentence she didn't say, because she could already feel that her words might not have any effect on the heroic spirit.He has already visited the room on his own like the owner of the house.

"Huh? Why are you staring blankly? Sit down..."

Seeing that Grey was still cautiously silent, Iskandar simply walked over and sat on the guest sofa while holding her shoulders, while he himself sat down on the single sofa opposite her.

Gray noticed that there was a small square box in his hand than before entering the house, with the "Grand Strategy" logo printed on it.This game is not unfamiliar to Gray at all, it is one of the teacher's favorite games, he often plays this game and falls asleep on the carpet in the living room, until he wakes him up in the morning, he can still see him sleeping The game screen that was not closed before.

Iskandar put the game box on the low table next to the arm of the sofa and said to Gray.

"Actually, Yu came to you to find out what kind of person Yu's master is."

"Huh?" Unexpectedly, the other party would ask this question, Gray couldn't help but exclaimed in a low voice.

Why would he ask himself such a question?

"Why don't you just ask the teacher?"

When she came to her senses, she had subconsciously spoken out the question that appeared in her mind.His face turned red instantly.

Iskandar was a little surprised, obviously he didn't expect the shy little girl to ask such a straightforward question.

"It is precisely because I want to know the real him that Yu chooses to ask you. If you ask this question directly to your teacher, it may be difficult to get a frank answer."

Slow down, Heroic Spirit replied calmly.

"I heard from Frante that you are his apprentice, and you are usually responsible for taking care of his life. You must know him better than others."

After really getting along with this heroic spirit, the aloof image he left in Grey's heart when he first met was quickly shattered.He is a man with a bold personality, and it took only a day to get acquainted with everyone, especially Frante, who was able to keep up with the other's escaped thinking and laughed out loud with his nonsense.

"Mr. Iskandar is indeed a hero who conquers the world! He is so handsome!"

More than once he publicly praised the King of Conquerors in this way.Whenever at this time, Gray wanted to shut his mouth immediately.This kind of voice was already very harsh to her ears, let alone the teacher.

Because until now, Iskandar only has a significantly different attitude towards the teacher from others.But the complex emotions hidden in it made Gray unable to develop an indignant attitude towards Iskandar.When the teacher heard their laughter and frowned and left the room, Iskandar would watch his leaving back and fell silent.

The look in his eyes...

Gray can only figure out the subtleties secretly. Does he really not remember the teacher?But if he remembered everything, why did he treat the teacher with such indifference?

Or is it that both myself and the teacher misunderstood his "indifference"?

……

"Little girl?"

"Yes, sorry..."

She lost herself in her own thoughts uncontrollably.

"Teacher, he... is a very kind person!"

This is what Gray most wants to say to others, and it is also the noble character of the teacher that Gray most wants to prove to those who misunderstand him and despise him.

She knows that being introverted and not good at communicating has always been her biggest weakness, but she has never hated her clumsy mouth as much as now.Instinctively and seemingly illogically, she recounted the big and small things scattered in her life, from how he led himself out of the cemetery, to burying the black cat that died in a car accident, to the unlimited acceptance of problem students Enter your own classroom...

Gray has never encountered such a situation. She was the only one who talked endlessly. The listener sitting opposite never said a word, looking at her with tolerant eyes, and her hand on the side of the sofa, like Seemingly unintentionally turning the game box on the low table.

After the initial courage receded, Grey's emotions were taken over by guilt again, she stopped talking, lowered her head and pulled the hood on her head.

"Sorry... for talking too much about trivial things..."

It seemed that she was messed up by herself again... She thought dejectedly that it was so rare to have such a precious opportunity, and she just wanted to help the teacher clear up the misunderstanding in Yingling's heart.

There was a sound of fabric rubbing, and Iskandar stood up from the sofa.

Generous palms gently stroked the back of her head through the hood, and Gray's body couldn't help trembling slightly.Although the palms are different in size, such gentle strength is like her teacher.

"No, you spoke very well. Yu has fully understood what kind of person the Master is. Thank you, little girl."

"that……"

Gray mustered up his courage and raised his head to look at Iskandar.

"If it's possible... can you please share your tenderness with the teacher..."

He really misses you so much...

Gray didn't say the second half of the sentence, because she felt the teacher's breath from outside the door.

After the teacher opened the door and came in, he couldn't help being stunned seeing their unexpected combination, and then quickly said with a dissatisfied expression.

"You are not allowed to enter my study without my permission! Forget it... get down to business." The teacher looked calmly, and even looked at the servant with some sharpness and said, "Rider, prepare to go to battle. The reconnaissance enchantment outside the back mountain woodland Captured the breath of the follower."

Iskandar walked up to him, put one hand on his chest respectfully and bowed in salute.

"Obey, Master."

Seeing his exaggerated movements, the teacher couldn't help frowning.After Iskandar left, the teacher turned to Gray and asked.

"What were you talking about just now?"

"I, Mr. Iskandar asked me... what kind of person are you, teacher..."

Hearing Gray's answer, the teacher laughed softly.

"It's really... I'm right here, so why don't you just ask me if you have anything to ask?" He seemed to be recalling something related to this, with a bit of resentment in his tone, "Back then, I was confident and confident. To tell you the truth, I haven’t done the same thing myself.”

Suddenly, the teacher looked down and saw the game box on the low table, and the relaxed expression on his face disappeared, as if his body was bound by an invisible rope.

"Teacher?" Grey saw his strange behavior and asked with concern.

"nothing……"

His brows furrowed deeper.

Iskandar set up a chariot to trap his opponent hidden in the forest into a dead corner under the cliff. The divine bull smashed through the lush ancient trees one after another, and the sturdy trunk was cut off in the middle. After driving, a trail was left in the dense forest. open trace.However, the shadow that seemed to be driven into a desperate situation deftly avoided the impulsive force of the collision, dodged into another jungle and disappeared.

Oops... Assassin.

Iskandar thought to himself.

He drove the divine bull to fly into the air again to look for the opponent's figure, overlooking the forest, surrounding the mansion, and there were many areas with fallen trees between the vertical and horizontal, which were the traces left by the fierce battle just now.

Iskandar could deduce that Assassin's Master gave him the order to bypass him and directly kill his Master, so the students guarding the Master did not dare to leave.This greatly limited his combat capability. Although his chariot had an absolute advantage in speed and impact, but the opponent was not an opponent who won by strength, but was unsurpassed in flexibility. Assassin master.He has no intention of fighting with himself head-on, and he can't talk about the glory of a warrior. Killing the target is his only purpose.

Unless he is trapped in a desperate situation with nowhere to hide...

At this moment, Iskandar, who was flying in the air with his chariot, felt a significant fluctuation in the magic supply connected to him, and he hurriedly urged the chariot to turn back towards the base.

"teacher!"

Frante exclaimed and supported the unsteady body beside him.

Hearing Frante's voice, Gray immediately turned his head away.

The teacher's face was pale, his lips trembled slightly, and a layer of cold sweat oozed from his forehead, which condensed into water droplets and flowed down his cheekbones.

A shadow fell in the sky, and after a sound of galloping cavalry, the wheels of Shenwei landed on the open space in front of them.

Iskandar looked at the master who was leaning on the disciple with a serious expression, and suddenly felt that he raised his blurred eyes and looked at him as well.

This guy... Could it be!

"Bless it with a command spell..."

His next move proved Iskandar's guess. He raised his right hand to point at him, and the Command Seal on the back of his hand flashed again.

"My servant, immediately use the army of the strongest Noble Phantasm King to fight."

Immediately there was thunder in the sky, and a strong wind howled in the forest at midnight.

"Little girl..."

Grey heard Iskandar call out her name in a deep voice, she looked up at him against the strong wind, and the hood dropped accordingly.

The Conqueror King's eyes changed slightly, but it was just a flash of thought.He continued to order in a dignified voice.

"Follow me into the barrier battle."

Passing behind Gray, his eyes fell on another person.Gray also turned his head to look.

As the enchantment unfolded, the teacher couldn't support himself and fell to his knees on the ground. She knew it wasn't just the effect of the strong wind. He shrank his upper body and hugged himself weakly, like a soft wood that might fall down at any time in the wind .

"We can't afford this battle."

"I understand." Gray said firmly.

TBC.