Konoha Knight King

Soon, time flies, and another day and a half has passed.

At this time, in the Land of Fire, Konoha Village, the Hokage's office

A middle-aged jonin bowed his head and respectfully handed the scroll in his hand to the man standing in front of the Hokage's desk.

When the man in front of him took the scroll and began to examine it, he spoke

"Lord Izuna, according to your request, we found several unusual places."

"First of all, the movements of the 'new humans' have become abnormal in the past two days. The 'new humans' who were originally gathered in the Land of Earth, Land of Lightning, Land of Rain, Land of Wind and other places have begun to gather in Konoha Village."

"Secondly, regarding the movements of the people who participated in the Holy Grail War like you, we also discovered some clues not long ago."

Hearing this, the middle-aged jonin's tone was filled with some barely perceptible anger. Uchiha Izuna also put down the intelligence in his hand after hearing this.

Although it was written in the intelligence, it was too simple and not as detailed as the report from the jonin in front of me.

"About fifteen hours ago, we discovered that a large number of children were missing at the border of the Fire Country. At first we thought it was done by the 'new humans', but soon after we found the bodies of many children."

Seeing Uchiha Izuna's puzzled look, the middle-aged jonin clenched his fists and hurriedly explained

"Mr. Izuna, you may not know that after being killed by the 'new humans', the dead humans will be assimilated into the 'new humans', but the bodies of those children have not changed, which means they were attacked."

After hearing this, Uchiha Izuna tapped the table restlessly with his index finger and asked back:

"Is it possible that a ninja did this?"

He admitted that the middle-aged jonin's analysis made sense, but these points alone were not enough to prove which heroic spirit did it.

"It's unlikely, Master Izuna." The middle-aged jonin shook his head, with a firm look on his face. "According to our analysis, none of those children have ever been injured by ninjutsu. Most of them have scars caused by swords. Only... a very small number of them..."

The middle-aged master took a deep breath and said, "There are a very small number of people whose deaths were extremely strange. Lord Hiruko said that no one in the current ninja world would be able to do this, so we arbitrarily concluded that it was done by a heroic spirit in the Holy Grail War."

Uchiha Izuna nodded, agreeing with his judgment. Seeing this, the middle-aged jonin continued

"Besides that, we didn't find any trace of other masters, especially Lady Altria."

"I understand. If there is nothing else, please go down first, Konohamaru."

Uchiha Izuna waved his hand, and Konohamaru had to retreat respectfully.

After Konohamaru's figure completely disappeared from the Hokage's office, Uchiha Izuna rubbed his temples with a headache.

He was getting more and more confused. Why couldn't he just finish fighting for the Holy Grail and go back to have dinner with his brother? Why did so many strange things happen?

Now, not only do we have to fight the Holy Grail War, we also have to help deal with future disasters.

Kakashi walked out of the shadows holding a copy of "Intimate Paradise", but his eyes kept looking in the direction where Konohamaru left.

After a long time, he sighed in his heart, has Konohamaru grown so big already?

Then, he turned his gaze away and looked at the four portraits in the Hokage's office.

The first Hokage, Hashirama Senju, the second Hokage, Tobirama Senju, the third Hokage, Altria, and his student, Sasuke Uchiha, the fourth Hokage

He also didn't expect that his arrogant student Uchiha Sasuke, who only had his brother in his eyes, could become Hokage. It seems that the war was really too harmful to Konoha and the ninja world.

In his memory, Sasuke was the only member of the Knights of the Round Table left.

Moreover, even the Hokage-sama...

…………

Somewhere in the Land of Fire, a hundred miles away from Konoha

Morgan, Garna, and Arthur Pendragon were squatting together, watching what Al was doing.

Since we are determined to defeat the Beast while taking the Holy Grail, not only is the Crown indispensable, but every Heroic Spirit in the Holy Grail War... as long as they are not too weird, needs to unite.

So

Al specifically used 2,000 mall coins from the system to exchange for an item that could tell the opponent's movements.

A flashlight...

Brother Tongzi said that if you silently repeat the name of the enemy you want to know three times in your mind, and then press the switch, a holographic projection will appear in front of you, and the enemy's movements will also appear on it.

It sounds like it would work, but the problem is I don't even know who the enemy is.

"Host, you don't have to use a person's name. You can just recite the Servant's rank silently." The system's voice cracking melon seeds sounded in Al's mind.

Al blinked and began to recite the class silently according to the system's instructions.

Rider, Rider, Rider

Where is Rider?

After reciting this in his mind, Al pressed the switch of the flashlight.

A flash of white light appeared, and four sneaky figures appeared on the projection. The sound of their conversation also reached the ears of Al and his men.

"Master! Our youth will never allow us to shrink back like this! Master! Now is the best time for Konoha's blue beast to fight!" Might Guy straightened his body, his eyes burning with the fire of youth.

"Shut up!" Kakuzu interrupted him impatiently, not caring at all that the other person was his Servant.

"Master..." Astolfo looked at Ohnoki aggrievedly. His honor did not allow him to be so cowardly.

"No... Rider... I think there is nothing wrong with his tactics." Ohnoki sighed helplessly. The ruthless rejection almost made Astolfo burst into tears on the spot.

"........."

Al silently turned off the switch.

He never expected that the first time he used the props, he would see two teams of cowards.

How could the Holy Grail War turn into this?

Wouldn't it be nice to just come out and have a good fight?

After a moment of silence, Al once again said to himself:

Archer, Archer, Archer

After reciting it three times, a pair of master and servant with a unique style appeared on the projection.

"King, the Holy Grail War has been over for two days. We..." Black Zetsu half-knelt on the ground, reminding Gilgamesh subtly.

"It's only been two days, and you're already bored, Black Zetsu?" Gilgamesh had a playful smile on his face, and one hand was still shaking the red wine glass out of boredom.

"No... King, I just..." Black Zetsu was afraid that this unpredictable hero king would be dissatisfied with him, so he hurriedly defended himself.

Gilgamesh took a sip of red wine slowly, and his aggressive eyes suddenly looked at Black Zetsu.

"What is your wish for the Holy Grail?"

"I..." Black Zetsu was silent. He was thinking whether he should tell his wish to the hero king in front of him.

“I have no wishes”

As expected, Black Zetsu did not express his wish.

"This is impossible"

"Doesn't the Holy Grail only summon those who are worthy of it?"

"..." Black Zetsu was silent again. He didn't know how to refute him.

Because, as Gilgamesh said, he is not really without desires.

"You are the rat hiding in the dark, watching for my glory, right?"

Without warning, Gilgamesh cast his playful eyes in the direction of Al and the other three. Al's eyes widened immediately and he quickly turned off the projection.

Seeing that the projection was turned off, Al breathed a sigh of relief.

But the surprise in my heart did not diminish in the slightest

Archer is actually Gilgamesh! The Ancient Hero King

"Host, shouldn't you be happy? There is one more flash level." The system is a little confused.

"Then I'd rather be the Wise King Flash." Al rolled his eyes. Putting aside the combat power, A Flash is not as obedient as the Wise King Flash.

If it was the Wise King Flash, then he would indeed be genuinely happy for a while, but now...if it was [Beast], A Flash shouldn't stand idly by, right?

Never mind, next one

Al rubbed his aching head and began to recite in his mind again

Caster, Caster, Caster

Soon, the projection screen appeared again.

But the background that came into view made Al feel very familiar, and the face with two pairs of big eyes of Carlisle

No matter how you look at it, it looks like...

Before Al could figure it out, he heard a creepy greeting.

"Saint, I'm here to greet you!"

…………

There are less than 40 minutes left. I guess I won’t be able to finish writing.

I'll just update once today. I can't get full attendance right now anyway. I'll add two chapters tomorrow.

I have to go to the hospital in the morning, so I won't stay up late today.