Chapter 221 Let Brother Ride You

Chapter 221 Let Brother Ride You

"What? This horse has such a great background?"

"You are kidding me. That's the King of Conquerors. How can the King of Conquerors' mount be an ordinary horse?"

"Yes, yes!"

"It doesn't matter if you are uneducated, but if you show it, then you are wrong."

"That's right, that's right!"

Inside the stadium, in the auditorium.

A crowd began to criticize the first person who spoke.

One of them was a young man who had read a few history books from across the ocean and felt that he was a cultured man.

Said proudly:
"You know, the mounts of those heroes in history were not simple."

"Oh? What hero?"

A guy who looked like a passerby started talking, but judging from the expressions between the two of them.

Obviously a supporting role.

"Of course not those unknown people in our country, but the heroes on the other side of the ocean. They are the real heroes!"

It's strange, it happens in every country.

In every country, there is a group of people who look down on their own country.

Instead, they like to lick other countries.

The yellow-haired boy in front of him is one of the fighters among this group.

"Oh? Tell me in detail."

Pretending to be a passerby, he said the right words at the right time.

The audience around who were cursing the fallen dog also looked over, wanting to hear what his insights were.

The young man was not stage-frightened, or rather, the current scene was exactly what he wanted to see.

"Cough cough..."

He cleared his throat pretentiously and said:
"That's something to say."

"That country has countless heroes, and because of its good fortune, every time the country's fortune declines and faces danger, there will always be heroes who stand up."

"And most of those heroes have a good horse."

"As the saying goes, a sword is as good as a hero. Lu Bu among men, Red Hare among horses!"

As soon as he paused, the crowd of onlookers started chattering.

"cut…"

"I thought you were going to say something."

"Lü Bu and Red Hare, who doesn't know this?"

The Romance of the Three Kingdoms is very popular in Japan, and the Japanese like Lu Bu very much.

So he was naturally very familiar with Lu Bu's mount, Red Hare.

Faced with the public outcry, he was attacked by everyone.

The yellow-haired boy was not panicked.

Since he dared to stand up, he must have been prepared.

He smiled pretentiously and said:

"Look, are you in a hurry?"

"Besides Lü Bu and Red Hare, what else do you know?"

"how?"

"not talking anymore?"

"Since you don't want to talk, then listen to me carefully!"

"Do you know what it means to 'live as a hero and die as a ghost hero'?"

"Do you know what a million enemies are?"

"Do you know who Xiang Yu is?"

"Do you know Xiang Yu's mount, Wuzhui?"

"Do you know what 'the horse is as fast as Lu and the bow is as loud as thunder' means?"

"Do you know which hero's mount is Luma?"

"..."

"..."

This young boy has been acting as a keyboard warrior on the Internet for a long time, and today he finally found a chance to show himself in real life.

It can be said that he used all his strength.

Spent all the effort.

He took out all the food in his stomach.

But the good thing is.

His words caused quite a stir among those around him.

It was not broadcast live.

otherwise.

Japan's iron-blooded wolf warrior.

I don’t know whether I will cyberbully him, or cosplay Graves and play shooting games with him.

……

……

"Hahahaha~"

There is no place for the camera to visit.

Iskandar and Weber both sat on the magical horse Bucephalus, which Fujimura Taiga introduced to the audience.

Iskandar's broad frame sat in the back.

Weber's thin figure sat in the front.

Iskandar stretched out his big hand, passed through Waver in front of him, and stroked the head of the horse under his crotch.

"That commentator is very knowledgeable."

The smile on his face was the standard smile a parent would have when hearing a teacher praise his child.

"This is my old friend. I don't know how many times he has been with me."

"Today, we are going to fight together again."

His hand came to Bucephalus's temples.

As a divine and wise horse, it also actively rubs against its owner.

"what!"

Iskandar cried out in some distress.

"What's wrong? Rider."

Compared to this job, Waver was still calling out the job he was more familiar with from the last Holy Grail War.

Iskandar's distress also stems from here.

"That's it."

His brows were deeply furrowed:

"During the last Holy Grail War, when combat ability was most needed, my job was a rider with average combat ability."

"This Holy Grail War requires speed."

"My job has become the Saber who is most suitable for combat again!"

He complained with regret.

Compared to the king who would not show his emotions in front of his soldiers.

Iskandar preferred to mingle with his own soldiers.

Eat the same food and sleep in the same bed.

This is part of his kingly way.

It is also part of Weber's yearning for Iskandar.

"It doesn't matter, does it?"

Waver, who knew Iskander's character and was very close to him.

Not shy at all.

He curled his lips and said sharply:

"Even if the Holy Grail War this time was not changed by Jianchen Matou."

"You are also the strongest Saber class."

"Can…"

Weber looked to his side and saw that he had already gotten into the spaceship.

Compared with the horse under his crotch, he is simply not a competitor of the same era.

Miss Rin and Gilgamesh are discussing something together.

"Even if we get Saber's job, it will be difficult to defeat Gilgamesh head-on, right?"

The servant's information is almost transparent.

Just look at the strength on paper.

Not to mention the bonus given to Iskandar Saber's job introduction.

even if……

Gilgamesh is still a difficult opponent to defeat!
Iskandar also followed Weber's gaze and looked at the man sitting in the spaceship in silence.

Gilgamesh has been listening to the Master.

The fact that I can't defeat Gilgamesh.

He already knew it.

He didn't feel anything about this matter. There was nothing shameful in not being able to win.

Cowardly, scared, and intimidated, no longer daring to confront head-on.

That's shameful.

And he, Iskandar, has never lacked the courage to face the enemy head-on.

What he is thinking about now is.

About Kenshin Matou.

Iskandar had a very pleasant meal last night, and both the host and the guests enjoyed themselves greatly.

Mainly the wine in Gilgamesh, the King's Treasure.

it's actually very good.

It was definitely a good drink. But Iskandar was more aware of one fact.

This wine is not free, it is very expensive.

It was so expensive that he couldn't afford it.

The price of that fine wine is positive, and absolutely no dirty tricks are used.

Defeat that proud king, the oldest hero king.

This is something he can't do.

But Jianchen Matou did it.

……

……

"Then there's the Matou Sakura and Medusa combination."

Wait until the audience has vented their emotions.

The competent commentator is Fujimura Taiga, also known as Fuyuki Tiger.

Started my work again.

"The first group of cars are mythical spaceships, and the second group of cars are horses that have witnessed all the glory of the King of Conquerors."

"So……"

Fujimura Taiga deliberately raised his voice.

Let us now welcome the third group of participating vehicles.

"That is…"

"Women's bike number!"

"Hey?"

After saying this, Fujimura Taiga himself was stunned for a moment.

As the commentator of this game, she should maintain a neutral attitude.

But as a human being, complete neutrality is impossible.

so.

Fujimura Taiga is a teacher at Hogunhara School. Although she is now a commentator, she still prefers her students to win.

Rather than some strangers from other countries whom she didn't even know.

She is very confident about Toosaka Rin's racing car.

Once considered the favorite to win the championship.

She did not take Iskandar's racing lightly either.

After all, it is a legendary divine horse.

Can……

why!
why!
Why is Sakura's racing car an ordinary women's bicycle?
Fujimura Taiga, who called out the name of the Sakura-Medusa combination racing car, had a dazed look on his face.

As the lens changes.

Sakura is wearing a white dress with dancing black hair.

Medusa, with long purple hair, a plump figure, and wearing goggles, appeared in the audience's sight, sitting in the driver's seat of a female bicycle.

"Oh, two beauties."

This is the first thought in the audience's mind.

After this thought passed.

What followed was countless roars.

"Hey Hey hey!"

"I am not wrong, right!"

“That’s really a women’s bike, right?”

Because of Iskandar's previous experience, the audience did not jump to conclusions this time when watching Sakura and Medusa's racing 'Women's Bicycle'.

It was as if he had heard the audience's voices.

Fujimura Taiga felt that things were not that simple.

I looked at the prompt in my hand, hoping to get the explanation I wanted to see.

Can……

No matter how wide her eyes widened, she looked at it countless times.

The result did not change at all.

She said with a bitter voice:

"There's nothing to explain. The car of the Matou Sakura-Medusa team is just an ordinary one. It's normal. It's not even a famous brand. It's just something I bought on the street..."

"Women's bicycles..."

"..."

In the auditorium of the Sports Institute and in front of the TV, everyone was unable to sit still.

Some of them are Sakura's classmates, and they are standing up for Sakura.

Some were simply enthusiastic spectators who felt that it was really unfair for the two beautiful contestants to use such simple vehicles.

"Hey Hey hey!"

“It’s actually just an ordinary women’s bicycle!”

"Are these two contestants here to make up the numbers?"

"So?"

"What the hell! I can do it too!"

The audience was talking a lot.

In places not captured by the camera, Sakura's face was completely dark.

She looked at her servant with some disbelief, and saw him sitting seriously in the driving seat of a women's bicycle.

"I told you that you must win, and at least get second place, right?"

Sakura exudes a dark aura.

Looking at the servant in front of him.

He asked slowly but with a heavy heart.

"That's right, Master. I will win for you, and at worst I'll come in second place."

Medusa, wearing goggles, with long flowing hair and a plump figure.

He assured his Master with a serious look on his face.

"I am the rider's assistant. In this battle, I have the advantage."

It seemed that he saw the Master's distrust.

Medusa nodded and stated her job title.

But this explanation could not convince Sakura at all.

To know.

Among all these contestants.

The one with the biggest advantage is Illya, who has the support of Mrs. Irisviel.

But the one who wants to win the most is to seize the virginity of Jianchen Matou.

They are the two girls from the Toosaka family.

It's Miss Rin and Sakura.

Sakura looked at Medusa who had a serious expression on her face, as if she would definitely win for her.

I looked again and saw that the other party had vowed last night that he would prepare a racing car for me that would definitely help me win the championship.

Looking at that simple bicycle, it doesn’t even have a brand name, has never participated in any cycling competition, and looks like a women’s bicycle bought from a roadside stall.

She asked uncertainly:
"Is this your treasure?"

Medusa shook her head and said seriously:
"Of course not. This is modern technology. It didn't exist in my time."

"So your ability is to enchant bicycles?"

Sakura, who has some knowledge of magic.

He asked again without giving up.

Medusa shook her head again:
"I don't have that ability, master."

"call…"

"call……"

Sakura took a deep breath, the fullness of her chest rising and falling.

"So…"

She asked with a gloomy look:
"Why do you think you can beat your sister and Iskandar with a women's bicycle like this?"

The vehicles of the following contestants have not yet appeared.

But because this was a competition held by Mrs. Irisviel, Sakura was naturally at a disadvantage, so she ranked herself second from the beginning.

and so.

The limit she could accept was only second place.

But now.

Mrs. Irisviel, the most likely winner, has not yet started to show her abilities.

Sakura was already beginning to despair.

The racing car that Medusa prepared was not even as good as her own, with the pocket money given by her brother.

Go buy a powerful sports car.

That would at least be respectable.

What is going on now?
Sakura looked at her brother somewhat aggrieved and saw his caring eyes.

Not wanting to cry, she looked at her Servant Medusa.

She raised her left hand which had three Command Seals on it.

"I believe what you said, Medusa."

Sakura said:

"I'll lower your requirements. Just be in the top three."

"If it can't be completed."

“You had me racing on a bicycle today.”

"Tomorrow evening……"

"I'll let my brother ride you around this track for me!"

Sakura turned a little darker and said scary words.

(End of this chapter)