【Emperor Weber II】The Voice of the Heart

Chapter 3 02. Under the Second Command Spell

Bone, blood, skin, internal organs... There is no place in the body that does not cry out for pain, as if being burned in a raging fire. The fine flame ignites the blood, swims everywhere in the body, and almost blocks the flow into the lungs. His breathing, he panted rapidly, as if being strangled by the throat.

He knew that the burning sensation came from the boiling magic power all over his body. After the heroic spirit opened the barrier, the supply of magic power needed doubled, far exceeding the carrying capacity that his magic circuit could transform.

It turns out... this is the feeling of fighting...

He opened his empty eyes, and saw the self who used to sit on the back of Iskandar's horse through the virtual images, and let out a naive roar with him without fear...

At that time, he didn't know the price of the battle. It wasn't until he lost Iskandar that he began to regret his frivolous and ignorant behavior.

If he can come prepared...

If he could understand the meaning of this call before joining the war...

If he can conquer the battlefield with his heroic spirits to win the glory of victory like a real master...

He used to think that he had discovered all the regrets in his heart over the years, and he had polished his mind in the precipitation, so that he could welcome his heroic spirit again in a calm state, and when he would no longer live up to this honor...he discovered that, It turns out that the regrets in my heart can be stacked endlessly.

He underestimated the price of being strong too much, let alone being weak that he couldn't change.

He tried his best to gather the willpower that was crushed by the pain. Even though he knew that under the consumption of overturning magic power, his guidance was as weak as a trickle, but he couldn't give up on stabilizing the delivery of magic power within his ability.

The highly concentrated mental power dispelled the illusion in front of him, and he began to gradually find the flow of magic power.

The ground within the barrier stopped shaking, and the demise of the edge of the sky also slowed down significantly. The cracked land in the desert began to be reassembled at an incredible speed.

Gray jumped back and forth between the cracks, swinging his scythe to disperse the wind and sand kicked up by the earthquake.

"Mr. Iskandar!"

She rushed to Iskandar and found that besides her, the Macedonian soldiers who had been divided into different plots by the ground fissure were gathering around them.

Iskandar looked up at the settling dust with a smile on his face.

He raised the broad sword in his hand and pointed it at the figure at the end of the dust. Exposed to the sunlight, he had nowhere to hide.

"Let's break through the battlefield! My compatriots!"

Amidst the roaring triumphant song, Iskandar urged his horse to rush towards his opponent, the only ending waiting for him was to be wiped out by the army.

Following behind him, looking at the red cloak billowing in the wind and sand, Gray seemed to see the same dream as the teacher.

When withdrawing from the barrier, Gray felt that he was hugged by Iskandar and landed firmly on the open space in front of the base.

"thanks……"

Before she had time to say thank you, Iskandar had already rushed to the other person, and Gray quickly followed.

Iskandar took her teacher from Frante and let him lean on her shoulders.His face was pale and lifeless, which made Grey, who was used to seeing death, break out in a cold sweat.

Iskandar's hand gently stroked the contours of his side face, brushing away his black hair that was soaked in sweat or tears, and gently supported his cheek.

"Weber..."

"Weber Velvet..."

Hearing Iskandar calling this name softly, Gray couldn't help turning her head away, hiding the tears welling up in her eyes.

Amid Iskandar's call, the teacher let out a soft hum from the back of his throat.Nearly exhausted, he could barely open his eyelashes a gap, revealing a slack gaze.

"Rider..."

"Silly boy, this time is too risky..."

Iskandar hugged the teacher into his arms and listened to him answering in his ear.

"Sorry……"

Then, in this reassuring breath, he closed his eyes again, tears slipped from the corners of his eyes, and sank into the collar of Iskandar's cloak.

"Brother's magic circuit is rubbish, but I didn't expect it to be so bad that it can't even support a treasure. So what are you going to do next, Mr. Heroic Spirit?..."

This is the voice of Reynice...

"Mr. Iskandar... let me take care of the teacher..."

And Gray...

Half asleep and half awake, he heard the voices of many people talking beside him.Some people came and went, only one person's breath never left.

"Yu knows that you are worried about the teacher's body. But that Command Spell only works on Yu in battle, and usually transforms into a real body, using the magic power stored by Yu himself."

It's Rider...

After gaining this knowledge, the chaotic dream calmed down again.

……

"Teacher he..."

Gray looked at the cold sweat on the teacher's forehead and the furrowed eyebrows, as if trapped in a nightmare.

Iskandar, who had been sitting on the soft chair next to the couch, leaned forward and half knelt beside the bed, raising his hand and gently stroking the teacher's hair.

"It's ok……"

This sentence seems to be speaking to himself, and it seems to be soothing the still tense emotions of the unconscious person.

Gray knew that some space, some distance, belonged only to the two people in front of each other, she could do nothing, and it was best not to disturb this peace.

Wei Bo slowly opened his eyes, and gradually regained his sight in the cold dim light.A figure flashed by at the edge of his field of vision, and the face of the heroic spirit appeared in front of him at close range.

"Well……"

He leaned over and kissed himself...

Unprepared, his lips and teeth were pried open by the other party, and he invaded his mouth with his lips and tongue. He instinctively wanted to push the kiss away, but his weak body made him put his hands on the thick muscles of the other party's chest, and he couldn't exert any more strength. .

In addition, there is also a strange desire that makes him greedily suck the tip of the other party's tongue, just like a traveler in distress in the desert, who is dying due to hunger and thirst, suddenly falls into the clear spring in the oasis, and drowns in it until he suffocates. I don't know...

Heroic Spirit let go of him, and he breathed hard, his thin chest heaving up and down violently while lying flat on the bed.

Through the eyelashes that were wet with sweat or tears, he saw that Heroic Ling was also looking down at him seriously, with complicated eyes, without moving for a long time.

"Webber."

A deep voice called his name, passing through the nothingness between half-dream and half-awake, this voice clearly penetrated into his heart.

He tightened his pupils under such a gaze.

Heroic Spirit bent down again.

Iskandar's first impression of Reynis was very bad, and this was the only one among the people traveling with Weber that he didn't want to talk to.As a king, he has seen countless people, and he can easily read people's hearts. He is disgusted by the smoldering stalks from the soul of Reynis.

However, at this time they reached a kind of harmonious consensus, and the bond among them was the person they cared about.What Iskandar can be sure of is that no matter how much she hides her stubborn tone, Reinis's concerns about Weber are genuine.He had no way of inquiring into her growing environment, but at least the encounter with Weber allowed Reynice to retain a valuable humanity in some respects.

"There is a method that can effectively replenish magic power. This is a method used by non-magician masters to replenish magic power to servants, and vice versa. As a servant, you should know?"

Of course Iskandar knew what method Reinis was referring to.In fact, when they joined the war last time, this was the best way for their uneven combination of strength and weakness, but the young man didn't know about it, and Iskandar would not take the initiative to propose such a suggestion.Because this method has a far deeper and more intimate meaning for them than replenishing magic...

So he still didn't get along with Reynice, and she made the suggestion in a flat tone, as if it really was just a means to an end.But Iskandar has to admit that they really have no better choice when they are in a predicament right now, and he hates this feeling.

Looking at the silent Iskandar, Reinis continued.

"You can also be regarded as the emperor who rules the world, so you should give a little gift to this painstaking and lonely minister who has loved you for half his life."

Iskandar's face changed, and Reinis secretly felt extremely happy. She enjoyed the moment when she stabbed someone with words.Unlike his cowardly and contradictory elder brother, a domineering king like Iskandar has more intense fluctuations in his mood.

"The time when I met my brother happened to be after the Fourth Holy Grail War. It may be seen by others that my brother has undergone earth-shaking changes over the years. From an unknown third-rate lecturer to one of the twelve monarchs of the Clock Tower , and gradually won a reputation commensurate with his status in people's contempt, he is probably considered a legend. But in my opinion, despite the false name of stumbling, Weber Velvet has never changed in fact, he has left himself forever In that teenage dream."

When Reinis said these words, Iskandar had been looking at the unconscious Weber, and the sideways angle made her unable to see the other's expression.

"I didn't expect you to be a considerate younger sister." He turned his head and said to her, with his usual expression.

Reinis secretly showed a satisfied smile, and she thought to herself, if it was Gray, she would definitely not be able to see this subtle change.

"Then, I will take my leave first, King of Conquerors. Remember to be gentle with my young brother."

Iskandar's kiss gradually moved down along the line of the side neck, lingering in the depression of the collarbone, and the action of the person under him retracting his shoulders made the collarbone sink deeper, and Iskandar couldn't help but licked it.

"Um……"

Wei Bo's body trembled, he let out a whimper, and subconsciously wanted to shrink his body, but Iskandar pulled his wrists and opened them further to the sides.

He looked down at the pale chest and slender waist below him, this slender figure gradually overlapped with the immature boy in his mind...

There is no concept of time on the Throne of Heroes, and everything stops at the moment of glory.When Iskandar was summoned to appear again, he hardly dared to recognize the tall, melancholy man in front of him.

It turns out that the moment of eternity on the Throne of Heroes has already consumed half of his life in this world.

But he has also never changed, and has always cherished the feelings he had when he parted with him, waiting to meet him again for the rest of his life.

In the ever-changing world, this is eternity.

"what!……"

Iskandar probed into his body with his lubricated fingers, turning tentatively, trying to loosen the tight acupuncture points as much as possible.Rough fingers touched a tender protrusion while exploring, and Wei Bo let out a raised moan as he shook his waist.

It was a clear boyish voice.

Iskandar felt that he was gradually reclaiming everything he used to know from this man.Putting two fingers together, he rubbed the sensitive zone again, gently massaging and gradually getting stronger.

"Ah...ah!...No!...Ahh..."

The movement of the fingers changed from kneading to coherent and quick stabbing, as if turning on a switch in his body, the clear voice became softer, and even gradually brought a hoarse ending to the continuous moaning.

The light-colored desire in front of him stood up straight, as slender and slender as his figure, and slapped on the lower abdomen with the shaking of the body, leaving a sticky trace.

His cry caused Iskandar to be in a trance for a moment, and the movements of his hands were a little out of control.It was not until he saw his trembling body, which was a sign that he was on the verge of orgasm, that Iskandar stopped his teasing movements.

"I'm sorry, just bear with me..."

Wei Bo opened his blurred eyes, and looked at Iskandar in a daze, leaning down and kissing his forehead.He has not recovered his thoughts from the stupor and passion, and his consciousness is also confused.

Iskandar avoided the gland, and continued to explore Weber's body with three fingers. Feeling his avoidance, Weber rubbed his body unconsciously, trying to find Iskandar's fingertips in the body, begging him Keep playing around with that.

Iskandar lay on his side, his strong arms wrapped around Weber's narrow waist, trapping his struggle in his chest, and the three fingers under his hand opened up his back hole with more aggressive movements.

"Hmm... ha... ah!..."

With the tip of his sweaty nose, Iskandar brushed away the hair at the edge of Weber's ear, bit his earlobe and gently sucked it.The scorching breath hit Weber's ear, his body couldn't help shaking violently, and the sound of breathing became heavier along with Iskandar's snort.

Iskandar pulled out the fingers in his body, wrapped his hands around Weber's body, wrapped his abdomen with one hand, and put the palm on his left chest with the other hand, feeling him in stagnant passion. Pulsating heartbeat.

"This is the most sacred ceremony."

He didn't know whether Waver could hear his voice at this time. If he could choose, Iskandar hoped that he could experience this moment with him when he was conscious.

He lowered the hand around his waist, grasped his already ready desire, and pressed it against his wet acupuncture point.

"what!"

The head broke through the tender flesh of the hole, and Wei Bo raised the back of his neck and let out a short and somewhat shrill cry.He should have felt the pain, because Iskandar also felt the incomparable tightness of his fingers when he opened them.

He reached out his hand in front of him, soothing the avatar that shrank a little from the pain.Gradually, the simultaneous comfort of front and back made Weber bow again, and the back hole thus had an opportunity.Iskandar held him tightly in his arms, clamped him with both arms and struggled instinctively, his lower body moved forward slowly and firmly until the pouch was attached to his buttocks.

Iskandar buried his face in Waver's long hair and took a deep breath.

He withdrew his desire a little and buried it again, trying to find the right rhythm and the secret gland that was found in the development.After several attempts, he was able to accurately crush the delicate softness with the hard ridge of the glans.

"Ah...ah...don't!...Ah!..."

The intense in-and-out turned the ambiguous murmur into a high-pitched moan. Wei Bo buried his side face deeply in the pillow, gripped the edge of the pillowcase tightly and endured the force from behind, and pushed him little by little. edge of the bed.

The cry soon took on an obvious crying sound, accompanied by the lightly trembling white shoulders under the moonlight, which made people feel pity, and Iskandar stopped his movements.

He withdrew his avatar, leaned down and hugged Wei Bo's body, and laid him flat on his back in the middle of the big bed.

Bathed in the cool radiance, he stretched out his slender body, and brushed away his long hair, which was wet with tears, with his hands, exposing his thin face.

Iskandar kissed his forehead and the tip of his nose, lingered on his lips and gently licked and touched him, without domineering possession, more like the intimate tenderness between lovers.

Slowly, Iskandar picked him up from the bed, looked straight into his blank eyes, and pushed his lower body into his body again.

"Well!"

Weber screamed again, but the kiss that suddenly occupied his lips was blocked between the intertwined lips and teeth.Iskandar hugged Weber's back tightly, put his hands on his butterfly bones, let the loose long hair entangle on the sweaty bodies of the two, and pushed his lower body upwards with unrestrained strength, getting stronger and stronger. Quickly, until the very moment, Iskandar gently kissed Weber's Adam's apple...

The heroic spirit's semen spread in the body, and with the same strong magic power as him, it quickly swam to the limbs and bones.And under the double stimulation that impacted the mind and the body, Weber shot a piece of turbid fluid between the abdomens of the two of them...

The alternate panting sound was very abrupt in the silent room.Iskandar withdrew from Weber's body, laid him down on his side on the bed, wrapped his strong arms around his waist, rubbed the tip of his nose against the silky hair, and felt the fading passion together with him After the tranquility.

The turbid liquid that has achieved its function slowly flows out from the body, flows from the gully between the thighs to the legs, and slowly becomes cold in the air.Weber gradually regained his cognition in this touch.

At this moment, his spirit completely collapsed.

Iskandar felt the abnormality of the person in his arms, and his body became stiff, as if trying to hold back the trembling of his body.

He lightly held Weber's shoulder, trying to make him turn to face him, but found that he couldn't easily resist his stubbornness.

"Webber."

Iskandar whispered his name and hugged his body tightly from behind.He could guess what made Weber lose control of his emotions, and this was what he was most worried about before deciding to choose this method.

He shattered the pride that Weber most wanted to keep in front of him.

There was a moment of stagnant silence between the two. Weber never responded to Iskandar's call, and Iskandar was also waiting patiently. No matter how long it was, he always needed to give him time to calm down.

"I'm sorry..." Wei Bo said in a low voice. Although there was no obvious tremor in his voice, it was soaked in despair.

"Please forgive me for being capricious again. Maybe I am destined not to be your master. It is me who once again hindered your hope."

If he still had strength, if he had not been imprisoned in Iskandar's arms, he might not hesitate to end his life at this moment.His lifelong pursuit turned out to be nothing but a dream, and what made him more regretful was that his weakness and overreaching had once again failed the glory of the Heroic Spirit.

Iskandar didn't make any further movements, but kept holding him in his arms, and spoke after a moment of silence.

"Yu is really angry."

The body in his arms trembled uncontrollably.

"Because of your first Command Seal."

But if you listen to Iskandar's words with a normal heart, you will find that his voice is full of love and compassion.

"Boy, you have really changed a lot." Iskandar rarely called him by the name he used when he was a boy, "I heard your call from the Throne of Heroes, and it was still an immature voice in my memory. After I appeared, I suddenly thought I misidentified the Master. But the first command spell you gave to Yu revealed your identity."

"You may be puzzled by Yu's indifference to you before, not only because of the anger at the first command spell, which quickly subsided. It is also because facing you now, Yu can no longer be called a 'boy' , you should be given respect for the strong. You have an eye-catching temperament, and you have gathered loyal and outstanding students around you. Therefore, in Yu's eyes, he is a man who cannot be underestimated. Yu Geng Wanting to know what has polished you into what you are today is Yu's tribute to the hard work you have put in over the years."

"Later, Yu knew a more honorable thing. It turned out that Yu was the driving force behind your growth, but unfortunately, this motivation came from the saddest memory for you. So Yu can't blame you for the first sentence. Command Seal, because the root of the crux lies in Yu's body."

"Yu is angry because you, as a subject, disobeyed the king's order. Weber Velvet, Yu is now telling you that Yu's greatest wish in this Holy Grail War is to win the final victory with you."

Waver, who had been silently listening to Iskandar's long narration, could no longer suppress the tremors in his body and heart.Iskandar's words shattered a rift in the grief that had imprisoned him, allowing a tenacious hope to creep in.

Iskandar held him by the shoulders and turned him around.

"Yu never needs to be Yu's courtiers. Those who follow Yu have the same dream as Yu Huai, so they can stir up the same heroism in their chests. From now on, are you willing to dream of the final victory with Yu?"

Weber bowed his head under Iskandar's expectant gaze. He couldn't answer what he couldn't promise, but he also couldn't refuse such an exciting invitation.

Iskandar did not press him and continued.

"Actually, Yu has always enjoyed the process of conquest more. He didn't think too much about the final outcome, so Yu never thought that he would fail, and he never thought about the result of being separated from you before the battle with the King of Heroes. It is said that the moment of being summoned is the beginning of a new life. If everything is as usual, Yu will probably accompany you to find the real battlefield of life and conquer the world with you in the way of this era. Although it is only eleven days, Yu You can also be recognized as a partner in the new journey."

The drooping face began to sob, and Iskandar took him into his broad arms and listened to him finally break the dead silence and cry.

"So Yu asked you again, are you willing to pursue the ultimate victory with Yu?"

Waver hugged Iskandar's shoulders tightly and answered clearly in his ear.

"I am willing."

TBC.