"By my Command Seal, I command my Servant, Rider: we cannot lose!"
"By my Command Seal, I command my Servant, Rider: we will return victorious."
The crimson markings vanished from Waver's hand. At that moment, the frail, timid boy's eyes shone with the same light as the warriors in the army.
"Rider, if I were to withdraw now and let you go to the battlefield alone, would I still have the right to stand at your side?" Waver grinned, his laughter sounding remarkably like Rider's.
Perhaps this guy no longer needed polishing.
P.S. After a whole day of eating and drinking, my fragile heart has recovered.
Maybe I was a pig in my past life. covers face
Honestly, I kind of regretted writing it according to the plot. I thought Old Sword, Wise King Gilgamesh, Archer-class Herc, and Little Sun would have made for an even more exciting lineup.
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"How does it feel to have all your Noble Phantasms restored, Berserker?"
The slender youth flipped through more than half the book in his hands, and the Command Seals printed on the turned pages vanished along with them.
"It feels great." Berserker stretched his limbs. He held a longbow made of obsidian, wore a crudely stitched Lion's Pelt, and had an ancient belt of unknown material wrapped around his waist.
"You really are a mana-guzzling monster." Another Grimoire appeared in Li Zihan's hand, wicked and bizarre. "If it weren't for this book, I couldn't possibly support your mana supply."
If any Master saw Alcaeus's current parameters, they would probably fall into despair.
Class: Berserker Master: Li Zihan True Name: Heracles Strength: A++ Endurance: A+ Agility: A+ Mana: A+ Luck: A Noble Phantasm: EX Class Skills: Madness Enhancement (B) Magic Resistance: A+
He had been summoned as a