Dual-Wielding Berserker Gandalf

On the second day of the Holy Grail War, Duke sat at home with a speechless expression. Last night, he had put on his armor and wandered the streets all night, yet he had failed to lure out even a single ghost.

The Masters were far more patient than he had expected. On the first night, everyone had chosen to lie low. He was the only idiot wandering the streets aimlessly.

Duke was dissatisfied, and Lancelot was dissatisfied too. Last night, his Master had gone out on his own while he had been ordered to stay behind at their base and protect Sakura. What annoyed him most was that when Duke evaluated the Knights of the Round Table, he ignored their Power Level entirely and only said that the twelve of them were best at cooking and childcare, with MAX housekeeping skills!

Dissatisfied as he was, Lancelot could only endure in silence. He was the sort of retainer who rarely interfered with his lord's decisions—the type who did whatever his leader told him to do.

This brought up the matter of how Masters controlled Servants. Servants and Masters did not have an absolute superior-subordinate relationship. They could have all kinds of relationships: comrades-in-arms, lovers, buddies, mortal enemies, even RBQ. The Command Spells existed to protect Masters and restrain disobedient Servants.

There was no need for that with Lancelot. He served Duke as if he were his lord, placing him second only to Ahoge King!

"Teacher, I have the latest intelligence. The Assassin participating in the Holy Grail War was killed," Sakura said, presenting the information she had gathered to Duke. There was a hint of wanting praise in her voice.

Duke had gone out last night, so naturally Sakura had been unable to sleep soundly. She had summoned a low-level