One Of The Evil Party

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The taboo of extending the hand of a mortal to the realm of gods, people who can do this, there is no one else in this world except me [Hero King] Gilgamesh!

“King of Babylonia, allow me to ask one last question as the end of the banquet!”

“Quick play, you speak up.”

Although Iskandall held the wine glass solemnly, his eyes showed a childlike childishness.

“What is a god!? Is the end of the king a god!? How strong is a god!?”

After hearing the last question of the King of Conquer, the King of Heroes frowned.

“The existence that cannot be challenged—”

Just such a sentence is enough to explain everything.

A smile appeared on Conquer King’s face, and he nodded quietly.

“So that’s the case–it’s really exciting! If that’s the case, Archer–your majestic way, let me conquer the king to dare to challenge!”

“Very good. You can show yourself to your heart’s content, Conquer King. You are a thief worthy of my own trial!”

The two kings drank the last wine, threw away their glasses, turned around and left. Neither of them looked back again, and each walked straight back to the bridge.

Webber nervously witnessed the final toast between the two, sighing and welcoming the return of the king.

“Do you really want to do this!?”

“That’s right, this is the last chance. I will die without regret to be able to fight the legendary hero king before dying!!”

The eyes of the King of Conquer were full of enlightenment.

That is the king’s open-mindedness,

“Well–”

Wiping away the tears from the corner of his eyes, Weber’s expression became extremely serious–

“Um!?”

Weber cannot share the pain and consciousness for his king, and the bereaved dog also has his own mind. At least, what I can do is to look at the noble back that I can’t reach——

“My follower, I, Weber-Wielwitt, gives orders with a spell.”

The young man raised his clenched right hand, showing the still unused Lingshu. This is the yoke that binds the hero in front of him, and is the biggest obstacle blocking his overlord’s path.

“Rider, you must win the final victory.”

This is not mandatory, but just a natural judgment. Therefore, Weber issued an order. He watched the first magical power of Ling Shu disappear in a relaxed mood.

“Send the command again with the spell curse—Rider, you must take the Holy Grail.”

The second Lingshu also disappeared, and he felt a little bit distressed by the flash. It was too late to stop now, this kind of meaningless confusion swept through his heart-it was a foolish hesitation that was not worth mentioning.

“Finally, I gave orders with Lingshu.”

Weber firmly raised the hand with the last Lingshu painted, and looked at his own king in front of him. At least, at this moment, I can look at him without being shy. This is the last and only glory of being a master.

“Rider, you must take the world. Failure is not allowed.”

The three stigmata that were quickly liberated exuded hidden magic power. After the whirlwind was rolled up, it disappeared. As a magician, Webber may never have the opportunity to exercise such a huge magical power in this life. However, even so, he still felt from the bottom of his heart that this was the happiest behavior in his life. No regrets. As a reward for losing everything, this is enough.

Webber looked down at his hands, and the evidence of the contract engraved on his hands had disappeared without a trace.

“…In this way, I will no longer be your master.”

Webber lowered his head, looked at his feet and said – and at this moment, Webber suddenly raised his head as if connected, looking at the Conquer King, his eyes revealed determination.

“But, I, Weber Wilvitt, will always, always, always, always, always be your courtier!!”

Silence hits——

The King of Conquer looked at Webber complicatedly, and then said calmly–

“Well, my little master, your order-I did receive the King of Conquer! But-whether you are the master or not, you are my friend, this will not change.”

Weber knew that the words spoken with the same smile as usual were meant for himself. At this moment, the toughest part of his heart disintegrated-even though he was desperately protecting it, the destruction took only a moment.

The tears from his eyes overflowed like spring water. When it came down from his nose, it mixed with the nasal mucus, making it difficult for him to breathe. It was even more difficult for him to make a sound. Even so, he still choked and asked.

“My king, I look forward to your guy’s spin-when we meet next time, you must seize the whole world-interpret the meaning of conquering the king -”

“Well! In that case, it’s time to fulfill the spell, open your eyes and take a good look, kid!”

“…Ah, I will definitely look at it with these eyes! Until the end and the end—”

Step on the [Kamui Wheel], Haki walks away.

Looking at the back of the king, Webber’s eyes could not stop the crystal clear liquid flowing out. This will be the last battle to conquer the king. There is no way to escape, but brave to face it. The real last battle is now.

The so-called Lingshu command is nothing but comfort.

What kind of situation the King of Conquer is now, he knows!

“Come on, let’s set off, Iskandar!”

The King of Conquer drove [Kamui Wheel] and started the final gallop. I saw him glaring at his leisurely enemy and let out a roar of cracking silk.

Perhaps in the next second, even the magic power to support the [Kamui Wheel] is gone, and then, the magic power to support the materialization is gone, so-now is the only chance!

He is a strategist and naturally knows that the outcome is already known. However, [that] and [this] are completely different things. Conquest King Iskandar had no other choice but to rush toward the golden heroic spirit.

This is not optimism, nor is it desperate. The only excitement that filled his heart was the excitement that burst out of his chest. ..