Chapter 73 You're the only one called Emiya Kiritsugu? The God of Death is here to kill!

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"Excuse me...is this Mr. Mackenzie's home?"

The courier boy, wearing a green work suit and a hat, knocked on the door in front of him.

boom!
The tightly closed door was pushed open roughly.

The shocking scene made the courier boy step back continuously.

What a scene it was:

The giant man standing before him had a presence that was hard to ignore.

The courier boy could even smell the wild scent emanating from that muscular body.

"This... This, this is a world champion bodybuilder!"

'Should I ask for an autograph? I don't even know his name. Wouldn't that be too presumptuous? No, that's not right. There should be a name on the address. His name is... Iskandar, the King of Conquerors?'

'Roleplay, or stage name?'

The courier boy's mind is no longer controlled by his brain and has flown off to a distant place of fantasy.

Iskandar responded normally to his previous question.

"Yes, this is indeed the surname of the owner of this house."

"Ah! I'm not a princess, don't take me prisoner...!"

The courier boy with a strange way of thinking subconsciously said what was in his mind.
He quickly came to his senses, looking at the puzzled face of the giant in front of him, he smiled awkwardly:

"Um...please don't mind it!"

He bowed and apologized smoothly, and it was obvious that this situation had happened many times.

"Um, is Mr. King of Conquerors Iskandar here?"

"it is me."

"Is this really a role play? But...are the requirements for actors so high now? I don't know what the King of Conquerors looked like in history, but this giant looks like him inexplicably."

I secretly affirmed in my heart,
The courier boy continued to ask:

"Okay... is that you? Hahaha, please sign for it here."

The courier boy was very polite. He took out a pen from his pocket and pointed to the location on the express box.

This is also the reason why he always makes mistakes but has never been complained by customers.

"Signature? I see."

With a tone that showed he had definitely misunderstood what others meant, Iskandar quickly signed on the courier box, which became the only signature of the King of Conquerors left in the world.

"Thank you very much for your patronage!"

After closing the door, Iskandar held the express box and struck a classic bodybuilding pose.

In this way, the modern clothes on him were stretched tight.

It was an XL-sized T-shirt with a cheap print at first glance. A theme sign "Admirable War IV" was printed on the chest with a world map. Anyone with some common sense would know that this was a game-related product given away as a special feature on the magazine cover.

Room on the second floor.

Weber was awakened by the sound of heavy footsteps.

The sun was already high in the sky outside, and getting up early was like any other morning, nothing special.

The heavy footsteps on the first floor made Weber feel at ease.

But this feeling of relief did not last long. The sound of footsteps getting closer and closer made his face turn pale, because he knew what those footsteps meant.

As expected, without any surprise, the door was pushed open.

"Oh, you're awake, boy."

A huge body squeezed in from the doorway, and a hearty voice reached Weber's ears, making his head buzz after he had just woken up.

Even though he had seen it before, Waver couldn't help but feel speechless at Iskandar's aesthetic taste.

That low-quality T-shirt, which felt so cheap, made him want to cover his face.

"Why, why do I not feel proud or honored when the great King of Conquerors is by my side? Instead, I feel ashamed!!!" Waver wailed in his heart.

"..."

Suddenly, the information from the familiar was transmitted into the brain with a delay.

"Hey, kid, what's wrong with you?"

Seeing his Master sitting cross-legged on the bed, his face pale with fear, Iskandar patted Weber's shoulder heavily.

"The church has sent us news that Berserker and his Master seem to have lost their minds and are killing innocent people in Fuyuki City. They are calling us to eliminate Berserker and his Master. The reward is the Command Seals left by the previous generation who participated in the Holy Grail War."

"Really."

Iskandar sat on the edge of the bed, touching his chin with one hand and nodding.

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It is more than 30 kilometers west of Fuyuki City.

A national highway runs east-west through a mountainous area far from human habitation. Along this road is a lush green forest that seems to have been forgotten by the overwhelming residential development boom.

This area holds many mysteries.

At first glance, you might think it is state-owned land, but in fact it is private land, owned by a foreign-funded enterprise that only has a name but is not sure whether it actually exists.

If someone really has the urge to find out information about this land.

All I could find out were some weird urban legends.

It is rumored that in the deepest part of this deep forest, there is a "Dream City".

Urban legends are mostly false, but it is true that deep in this deep forest there is a dream city.

Jianchen Matou was driving with his master Kenneth on the road to the City of Dreams.

This magic that can make ordinary people go around in circles, let alone Kenneth, the most skilled magician participating in the Holy Grail War, even a rookie magician like Kenshin Matou cannot stop this crude magic.

"Listen, Matou Kenshin."

Kenneth, who was holding the steering wheel, spoke, his voice as rigid as ever.

But those who are familiar with him know that this is already Kenneth's relatively mild tone.

"I'm listening, teacher." Jian Tongjianchen replied respectfully.

Kenneth said without turning his head:
"Once you arrive at Einzbern's castle, all you have to do is protect yourself. Don't get involved in anything else."

"I understand, teacher."

Kenshin Matou was very obedient. He knew that in this battle, Kenneth would only be injured but not die, so he had no intention of taking action.

It would be better for the proud Kenneth to suffer a little loss.

Otherwise, when he gets the Holy Grail and defeats those who Kenneth cannot defeat, how can Kenneth understand the hardships involved?

However, you have to stand by and watch, but if you really do nothing, it will inevitably disappoint Kenneth.

Therefore, Jian Tong Jian Chen reminded:
"Teacher, I believe you have already understood from Emiya Kiritsugu's methods that this man known as the magician killer does not fight according to the thinking of a normal magician."

"and……"

Jianchen Matou paused deliberately.
After seeing Kenneth's ears move slightly, he spoke:

"According to my intelligence, Emiya Kiritsugu has a special bullet specifically designed to deal with magicians. That bullet can break through a magician's defense and destroy the magic circuit. Your magic ritual Moon Spirit Marrow Fluid may not be effective."

"Please be extremely careful and take this seriously, teacher."

The dark blue eyes stared closely at the disciple who was reminding him.

In the end, Kenneth did not ask how Kenshin Matou knew about his magic costume.

He just nodded slightly and said, "I understand."

Kenneth, who had already suffered at the hands of Emiya Kiritsugu and lost his fiancée forever, did not refute.

Instead, he nodded calmly and listened to the advice of Jianchen Jianchen.

(End of this chapter)