Type Moon: Social Death Nickname, Starting Lady Crane

Hearing these words, the girl nodded.

"If this is your intention, King, then I have no intention of continuing to fight you to the death. Please withdraw."

"Varied……"

"That way, I won't have to take your life."

Hearing these words, the magician's mind was immediately filled with anger.

The magic circuit started to activate unconsciously!

In an instant, terrifying magical power continued to gather.

The dark ball of light, which combined all the curses, heat, and impact, came with such force that it seemed to devour the girl's face and tore through the space!

However, the girl just watched everything calmly.

Chanting silently.

next second.

A huge amount of magic power suddenly surged between the girl and the magician.

Then a terrifying flame appeared between the two of them.

The flames, taller than two people, devoured the magus in just a moment...

96. Future Weber, a lecturer in the Clock Tower? The Emperor is shocked!

In the world of the Fifth Holy Grail War.

Shirou Emiya was also slightly surprised to see this scene.

"What was that just now...?"

There was no magic power in that girl.

To think he could perform such terrifying magic...

What is this...

Countless doubts also emerged in Shirou Emiya's mind.

And in the world of Magic Night.

Aozaki Touko looked at the scene and instantly understood something.

"The magic just now wasn't activated by the girl herself... but rather utilized the spiritual veins of that area. That's why it was so powerful..."

He can actually use the magic power of the spiritual vein so freely.

It seems that this Holy Grail War is not simple at all.

As Aozaki Touko thought so, a hint of curiosity appeared on her face.

The screen continued to play.

Under such terrifying flames, it took almost a split second.

Not even a trace of the magician was left.

"You have witnessed an embarrassing scene."

Clearly, something like that just happened.

The girl was very calm.

Seeing this scene, Gilgamesh understood instantly.

"You used the spiritual veins of the land, right?"

"During my absence, will you rule this land?"

Hearing this, the girl did not refute anything.

There is no point in lying before this king.

"We are deeply apprehensive. This isn't about domination, but about coexistence... As you've speculated, if we leave Snowfield, we'll be nothing more than ordinary people."

"A bastard is just a bastard. Whether or not they can perform magic doesn't really make a difference."

The girl did not refute.

The Command Seal that was supposed to be on the magician's right hand appeared on her right hand.

Gilgamesh confirmed that the torrent of magic power had shifted from the magician to the girl.

He slowly stood up and looked down at the girl in front of him.

But his face showed a bored expression.

"Then let me ask again. Are you a magus who, despite knowing your arrogance, still relies on the King's glory?"

Facing this golden heroic spirit.

Hailed as a hero among heroes, a king among kings—the girl nodded powerfully to him and bowed respectfully once more.

At the same time, the Command Seal in his hand also emitted a slight sound.

It seems to be foreshadowing the contract between the two people!

The picture flashed by.

In the Clock Tower, the heart of the association that commands many magicians, and the highest institution for training young magicians.

There was a burst of light and cheerful voice.

"No matter what, I want to participate, Professor! Participate in the Holy Grail War that has begun in Snow Town!"

The young man echoed like this.

Hearing this, the man called professor slowly exhaled a puff of smoke.

"Damn..."

"You're the one, right? In a nutshell, you're an idiot."

Along with this voice, the man named Professor also revealed himself.

A man with long hair, about thirty years old.

The man had a yellow shoulder strap hanging above his red coat, and he clearly had an unhappy expression on his face. He seemed to be feeling very helpless about the young man in front of him.

Hearing these words, the young man's face was filled with despair.

"How can this be... Please describe it in at least two words!"

Hearing these words, the man in red said unhappily.

"He's both a fool and an idiot. There's no other way to describe him."

"Please, Professor El-Melloi, no, the Clock Tower's finest teacher, the great Big Ben, the Star of London!"

That’s right, there is someone called a professor.

It's Waver who has grown into El-Melloi II!!

In the world of the Fourth Holy Grail War, Waver was also looking at the scene in surprise.

“This is… me!?”

Although the guy on the screen looked much more mature than himself.

But Weber still recognized it.

Isn't that guy me?

"I actually managed to survive this Holy Grail War, became a professor at the Clock Tower, and became El-Melloi II... Wait..."

Weber seemed to realize that something was wrong.

Elmelo II...

Is it possible...

The image of Kenneth emerged in Weber's mind...

At this moment, King of Conquerors Iskandar beside him couldn't help but pat him on the shoulder.

"Wow, it looks like you'll have a pretty good future. You're much more confident than you are now. It seems like you're growing up well..."

After hearing this, Waver came back to his senses.

Indeed, it seems that the me on the screen is more mature and reliable than my current self...

But he was still extremely curious about what had happened that led him to become El-Melloi II!

On the other side, Kenneth also doubted his own eyes.

What did you see?

The existence of that poor student in his own eyes who stole his holy relic...

He actually became a professor at the Clock Tower...

In fact, he was quite relieved.

Because in a sense, he actually didn't hate Weber. Although they had differences on magic, he also looked down on Weber's magic research.

After all, he is also a noble.

But compared to other magicians, he still retains a trace of humanity in his heart.

Treating Weber like that was more about protecting him.

After all, if Weber's remarks were to become known, they might attract the attention of the Law and Politics Department or even more radical aristocrats.

However, he did not expect that Weber would become the professor of the Clock Tower and take over his position.

and many more……

"Could it be that I'm already dead?"

Recognize this crucial issue.

Kenneth couldn't help but widen his eyes? !

Could it be that as a mage noble, I would actually have to sacrifice myself in this Holy Grail War?

This kind of thing...how can it be possible!

After thinking about this possibility, he decided to survive the upcoming Holy Grail War!

Hearing these words, El-Melloi II grabbed the young boy.

"Don't call me that boring title! Idiot, fool, and insane?"

However, at this moment, El-Melloi II was also extremely curious about when the young man in front of him knew the news.

"By the way, where did you get the information?

Although it’s not an important secret, it’s not something a little brat like you can know…”

Before he finished speaking, El-Melloi II seemed to remember something.

A drop of cold sweat dripped down my head.

"No, you don't have to say it..."

The words just fell.

The young man in front of him said it excitedly.

But he was interrupted by El-Melloi II.

"Didn't I tell you to stop talking?"

"That was a top-secret briefing! Weren't there several layers of barriers?"

The young man also understood that the problem in this matter was actually with himself, so his eyes were full of apology.

"Yeah, well, I don't think it's good, but I really care..."

Looking at the guy in front of him, El-Melloi II showed a helpless expression on his face.

"What a difficult guy... I'll pretend I didn't hear what you just said, so please stop interfering with my peaceful life."