sound machine.The mouth of the brass bell was leaning towards Kirei.However, this seemingly antique phonograph responded to him in human language.

"It wasn't the first time, but it should be considered the 'second battle', Kirei."

Although the sound quality is a bit distorted, just listening to this free and easy tone, you can fully conclude that the speaker is Tohsaka Tokiomi.

"It looks like it's a battle between Saber and Lancer. Saber's abilities are very high, most of them are equivalent to A-level." Tohsaka Tokiomi thought, but even so, with that king around, the victory still belongs to us of. "

"...I see. As expected of the strongest class, by the way, can I see her Master?"

"I only saw one other person... a silver-haired woman standing behind Saber."

"Hmm... It seems that Lancer's Master knows how to hide himself. He shouldn't be a novice. He knows how to abide by the laws of this Holy Grail War... Wait. You said that Saber's Master is a silver-haired woman."

"Yes, it's a young Caucasian girl. With silver hair and red eyes, she doesn't feel like a human." Tokiomi Tosaka was a little surprised. "...Einzbern's cyborgs are making humanoid Masters again...although it's not impossible..."

"That is to say, is this woman the Master of Einzbern?" Kotomine Kirei asked.

"It turns out that Emiya Kiritsugu is not the only chess piece prepared by Yubstakuhaid...I didn't expect that the prediction was wrong."

Kotomine Kirei continued to look at the battle in front of him with some disappointment. He focused his eyes on the two Servants who were fighting. After his eyes touched the gold poured from the dark alley, he spoke in a little surprise. "Master Tokiomi, Archer has come out..."

"...Archer?" Tosaka Tokiomi pursed his lips, the seat of his little king has indeed been moving in that direction since just now...

Didn't have a spiritual body...

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Warriors in armor fought each other with all their strength in the shadow of swords and swords.

All Irisviel could do was watch the battle in front of her nervously.The battle in front of her was going on extremely fiercely.

She knew that this was a cruel duel that could only have happened in that distant era.

The foot that stepped on the ground smashed the ground.

The air pressure brought by the weapon was swung, and the street lamp was cut off.

"It would be a wonderful performance if there were no interruptions like this~" Little Wang said with a smile, and said to the cat hidden in the inner pocket of his clothes. "Oh, I have to pretend to be pitiful next."

"Miwu~" the cat yelled in cooperation.

"Although I don't want to get my clothes dirty, there's nothing I can do about it." Wang said, and then at the exit near Warehouse Street, outside the battle circle between Saber and Lancer, he quietly took out a section of the Sky Lock, and gave himself stumbled.

The tentacle monster that had been chasing behind the king would not let go of this opportunity, and rushed towards the fallen Gilgamesh with its teeth and claws.

As expected, the maiden-looking knight immediately interrupted the battle with Lancer, dodged in front of the little hero king who deliberately fell to the ground pretending to be pitiful, and cut off the disgusting tentacles that were about to touch the king.

"It's okay." Saber killed the disgusting tentacle monster in front of her, then turned her head and frowned to look at the blond boy who fell to the ground.

"Yes! I'm fine, thank you, big sister~" The young Wang blinked at the female swordsman, and then offered his healing smile without hesitation. "It really scared me to death, I was overtaken by this thing out of nowhere."

"Are you a magician?" Saber turned away slightly flushed cheeks, listening to the child's words, he seemed not very surprised by the existence of this kind of monster.

"Ah? Something like that, I'm not the master after all." The young Wang stood up, pulled off his coat and released the pure white kitten that he was protecting in his arms, hugged it in his arms and stroked it, and answered Saber if.

"Then leave quickly, the rest will have nothing to do with you." Saber said seriously, and turned back to the battlefield with Lancer.

"Yeah, I see!" The young Wang replied with a smile on his face, and gently buried his face into the furry back of the cat in his arms, and there was an extra playful taste in Wang's smile.

How could it be okay, after all I am also a Servant...

☆、Rider

The one who sees everything is the giant pillar of this land

Knowing that everything is so wise,

Anywhere, anything, is a master of intelligence.

He sees the hidden and finds the hidden

he brought back the legends before the flood

He traveled through mountains and rivers, exhausted, to find peace

Dedicated to a stone monument

He built the defensive walls of Uruk

To the holy Kaaba, the majestic stone house

Behold, that wall is like a wool

Look at that railing that no one can copy

step up the ladder of the past

Slowly approaching the Kaaba, the throne of the goddess Ishtar

No future king can imitate

Lapis slate, read aloud—

Gilgamesh's project, everything he's been through

over all other kings

Descendants of Uruk, the Buffalo in Rage

Before, he was a pioneer

In the end, worthy of the trust of our peers

A strong and sure bank, guarding his warriors

Violent waves wash over the stone wall

Gilgamesh, tall and stalwart, outstanding and fearsome...

——The Epic of Gilgamesh

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"...Oops. This is terrible." Ride stood on the arch of the Fuyuki Bridge and watched the battle on the warehouse street, muttering in a low voice and stood up.

"What, what?" Seeing the burly Servant's anxious expression for the first time, Weber felt uneasy, and asked, holding on to the steel frame tightly. "Lancer has used his trump card. He seems to want to decide the winner as soon as possible."

"No, the time is not yet ripe..."

"Idiot. What are you talking about?"

With a bang, Rider stepped on the steel frame of his heel.Weber, who was leaning against the steel frame, felt that the sound even shook his own bones, and it was like a scream.

"I originally wanted to wait and see what happens before everyone gathers, but Saber will suffer if this continues, and it will be too late to make a move by then."

"It's too late?—Aren't you going to attack when they're exhausted from fighting each other!"

"...I said little Master, did you misunderstand me?" Rider frowned, looking down at the Master under his feet as if disappointed by the clown's performance, who was barely smiling.

"I do hope that the other Servants won't be fooled by Lancer's provocation. That's right? Instead of finding them one by one, it's better to gather them together and fight them."

"..." Weber forgot to respond, and was stunned when he realized the gap in understanding between himself and this brave heroic spirit. "Gather together...a big fight?"

"Yes. There are very few opportunities to confront heroes from different eras like this. If all six are present, I will not let anyone go."

A fierce and dangerous murmur leaked out of Rider's throat like a lion's roar, but there was a hint of a smile on his face with the corners of his mouth lifted.In Weber's view, this was Rider's unique smirk.

The beasts were fighting each other, and the young king pretended to be shocked by the battle in front of him. He squatted behind the beautiful silver-haired woman and poked his head slightly to observe which one was the lion worth hunting.

The more powerful something is, the more it can arouse the king's interest in hunting.

The strong wind blowing from the sea stirred Wang Chunbai's coat, and Wang's soft hair danced in the air.

There was a trace of unusual magic in the wind. The young Wang turned his face away and looked in the direction of the Fuyuki Bridge. Except for Saber and Lancer who were fighting now, this was the fifth Servant that Wang felt tonight, the first of this kind of provocation. In World War II, it didn't take much thinking to know that Assassin must be nearby.Standing behind Irisviel, the young Wang curled up his lips and approached the fifth Servant.Looks like there's going to be a pretty fun show tonight.

"You can't be careless~" Xiao Wang raised the cat in his arms, rubbed it affectionately, and said in a low voice.

A gust of wind blowing in the opposite direction.

The intricacies of life and death.

In the gap between Saber and Lancer, the flying red blood flowers bloomed brightly—then dissipated in an instant.

Saber, who was charging past, stopped, and the two of them turned around at the same time.

Both of them stood upright and did not lose their will to confront each other.The two heroic spirits are still alive.

However, injuries are not equal.

Saber didn't dare to relax any more and continued to guard Lancer, while staring at the wound on her left arm.The wound didn't bleed much, and it looked like a minor injury, but in fact the tendon was severed.The thumb, the most important of the five fingers, couldn't move, so Saber couldn't grasp the hilt with sufficient grip.

A red spear that cuts through magic.Cursed yellow gun.Coupled with the tear mole under the left eye that can seduce girls - it is easy to judge these factors together.

Fiona Knights, the first warrior Diarmuid is imposing.

The little Wang blinked his eyes, although he was actually more interested in Saber, after all, she seemed to be the type he liked, and speaking of his favorite things, at least in terms of women, he preferred the mature and steady one.

Of course, it would be even better if it was the kind that could put itself in the treasure house.

"Big sister, are you okay?" Little Wang Huai poked his head out from behind Alice Fel, who was anxiously releasing the healing technique, while holding the kitten, and said worriedly.In this case, if you do nothing, you will be suspected instead.So it's better to properly express your concern for the "savior".

"I'm fine, a mere stabbing is nothing..." Saber resolutely asserted after hearing the worried voice of the angel-like young man behind him, but deep down in her heart she couldn't help gnashing her teeth with hatred.

But I have to say that the enemy in front of me is perfect, with good combat power and strategy.

Swords and magic spears at the touch of a button.

The cold, clear and tense air was suddenly pierced by a thunderous sound.

Saber and Lancer were stunned and motionless at the same time.Then, at the same time, he looked back at the southeast sky.The source of the sound is clear at a glance.

I saw a flying object streak across the sky in a straight line, coming straight here, and sprinkled purple sparks of lightning in the night sky.The sound must be undoubtedly what it came from.

The young king narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at the chariot speeding up in the sky, well~ Sure enough, his vimana is better.

Judging from the appearance.This is an old-fashioned chariot with two fronts.It is not a warhorse that is tied to the chariot.It was a burly, well-built bull with tumbling muscles.The hooves of the bull tread on the void, pulling the luxurious and magnificent chariot.

Every time the hoofs and chariots pedaled across the empty sky, purple lightning flashed its spider-web-shaped tentacles, rolling up the atmosphere with a deafening roar.The magic power of the lightning burst was probably comparable to the one blow that Lancer and Saber unleashed with all their might.

Only a Servant's Noble Phantasm can be so bizarre and emit such enormous magical power.

The smile on the lips of the little hero king deepened, and he could feel that this was an opponent who was qualified to fight against him.

"Both sides put away their weapons for me. In front of this king! My name is Iskandar the Conqueror. I participated in this Holy Grail War and obtained the rank of Rider."

The young king wanted to applaud this Servant, but he actually revealed his real name.On the battlefield of the Holy Grail, it is impossible for a Servant to declare himself, and the real name is the key to strategy.

"Ah~ I want to tell my real name now. But, I can't trouble the master~" The young Wang sighed in his heart, his scarlet eyes narrowed slightly, his little Wang stared intently at the Servant who had declared his real name, but to actually call himself the king in front of him, really... overestimated himself. "Conqueror King Iskandar, how interesting~"

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☆、Guardian

The king sits alone on a golden throne.

A robust adult male lion lay at his feet, and the king held a golden cup containing mellow wine in one hand, and looked sideways at the prosperous and prosperous city of Uruk.

The king in the Throne of Heroes should have been looking at his own scene in front of him forever.

However, the city-state of Uruk is now replaced by a gorgeous golden palace. Although the golden throne is still there, it is covered with chains, binding the king on the throne forcibly.

The male lion has turned into dry bones, and the wine gu has fallen to the ground.

Wang Huihui's young body was tightly chained, and his fair and delicate skin was strangled with red marks.

In a trance, it seems that there is a voice coming from the sky, shouting——

Gilgamesh!

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Occasionally, a sense of suffocation came from the neck, and the young Wang had to open his mouth slightly to let himself breathe with the help of his throat.Even the chain worn around the neck can't play much role. It seems that something happened to the main body in the seat of heroes. There are only two heroes who can interfere with the seat, and the goddess of the hall of heroes will never interfere. Heroic Spirit, in this case, there is only one possibility...

Alaya.

The little Wang frowned in dissatisfaction. If he had grown up, he would have been furious to attack the Servants in front of him by now.

It's a pity, but my current state is not suitable for watching the next performance in this wonderful place, so let's retreat first~ Wang hugged the white kitten he picked up, and took advantage of the attention of everyone present to be distracted. Concentrating on the strong man who landed on the chariot, he took a step and ran away quietly.After all, there were two magicians aiming at this side with strange things in the distance, and there was a kitten in his arms, so the option to leave as a spirit body was naturally passed.

For the time being, everything is under control, Xiao Wang thought so, showing a happy smile and rubbing the cat in his arms.

"Mi~" the pure white kitten called happily, responding to Wang's smile.

When he walked out from the barrier in the warehouse area, the little Wang Zheng was having fun with the cat in his arms. When he saw the strange smile of the young man, he was slightly taken aback.

"See you again, little angel~"

The moment before he lost consciousness, Wang heard the man say that.

The air exudes a disgusting thick bloody smell, mixed with a musty smell similar to groundwater, and the ears are also very noisy, choking, whimpering, moaning, and tragic wailing.

The little Wang tried his best to open his eyes and looked at the scene in front of him... how to describe it?It is not an exaggeration to say that it is hell on earth.

"Ah! The little angel is awake~" Yusheng Ryunosuke.His slender eyes sparkled with a childlike innocent smile.And cheered.He leaned in front of the little king and said with a smile.

By the way, the young King of Heroes gradually recalled what happened before he lost consciousness.I seem to be under Caster's magic trick?Even if Archer didn't have the attribute of anti-magic power, he was still hit by the opponent's hypnotic magic, which is really terrible.Fortunately, the other party doesn't seem to have discovered that he is a Servant.

The young Wang looked at his situation up and down. He was being placed on a mahogany chair, and his arms and legs were fastened to the chair by belts. Regardless of the straps, judging from the current situation, the king’s suffering The treatment is still pretty good.

Wang glanced over the people not far away, and finally settled on the cross on the long table, where a young girl who was weeping in pain was tied up.His lower abdomen was cut horizontally, and his intestines were ripped out and spread out on the table.

Yusheng Ryunosuke followed the king's gaze and turned his head. Looking at the girl bound on the cross, the corners of his mouth continued to expand, and he showed a happy smile. "Want to listen?"

As he spoke, he walked to the edge of the intestines and poked lightly with his fingers.And on the vibrating intestines, many notes have been marked.

The little king showed a disgusted expression. Caster is not here, which means that even if the king transforms into a spirit body to untie the restraints of his hands and feet and then kills this unreasonable master, there is no problem.Thinking of this, the king started his own actions. Unexpectedly, Tian Zhisuo rejected his call at this time. When the king was shocked by Tian Zhisuo's sudden disobedience, Yusheng Ryunosuke once again I got dizzy with the insurance that Caster gave me.

"Oh, oh, you can't show such an expression." Ryunosuke Yusheng stopped poking his fingers, took out a package of carefully folded kraft paper bags from his pocket, and walked in front of the king. "Go to sleep again~"

shameless.Wang took a dissatisfied look at Ryunosuke Yusheng, and closed his ruby ​​eyes again.

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The guardian never thought that he could see Gilgamesh deflated at close range again. The first thing he saw after being brought from the treasure house by the sky lock was that the young king fell into a coma because of Caster's hypnotic magic. .The pair of beautiful ruby-like eyes before closing the eyes are full of accusations that the other party's behavior is too reckless.

By the way, what did that person just say?Angel?The guardian can seriously tell that person that that devil is just a demon in the skin of an angel.

But this situation is really tragic, the guardian frowned, looking at the young man who was still torturing the girl bound by the cross, his murderous intent suddenly rose.

But now I don't have so much magic power to waste for myself, the guardian saw that even in the state of spirit body, he was still gradually dissipating his hands and feet, and sighed.

Why not just dissipate like this and be recalled by the restraining force?In this way, the main body of the king on the Throne of Heroes can also leave that situation.But if they just leave like this, who can bear the king's anger.

After contemplating for a long time, the guardian finally made his own decision.The young king is not as capricious as that Jin Jinying, if he speaks well, it should make sense, let the restraint force take him away, so as to relieve the danger of the heroic spirit sitting on the king.Hmm... You might lose your temper after being kissed forcibly, but it's still within an acceptable range.Thinking this way, Guardian walked up to the sleeping Wang, and looked at the little Wang's delicate face tenderly.Leaning down, absorbing the magic power you need.

It's so soft and has a sweet taste, Wang's magic power has the fragrance and softness of his childhood.The guardian kept an eye on his surroundings, so that he could replenish his mana before Caster came back, and then left with the demonized king.

"Hmm..." Wang whimpered softly.

The guardian watched Ryunosuke Yusheng nervously, but the other party didn't seem to hear it.The guardian breathed a sigh of relief.But I didn't expect the king to make such a soft voice, which surprised the guardian a little.The past is too bad to look back on, and the guardian refuses to recall any memories of being with the king in the past.

The author has something to say: Gympika asks for a kiss from Guardians

Guardians reject Kim Pika's request and wear an apron

Kim Pica forcibly took off the guardian's apron and slammed him, then kissed him.

The guardian seriously pushed Bidong's own golden pickup away, and took back his apron.

Kim Pika snatched the guardian's apron and threw it into the king's treasure house, and overwhelmed the guardian.

Then have a blast.

There was a Trojan horse in the computer yesterday, I reinstalled the system, and the saved manuscripts were gone. Today, I only found out the new chapter with my vague memory.

Sorry QVQ

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☆、Faker

Definitely come back to Uruk!

Oh Gilgamesh.Don't rely on your own courage

Believe your eyes, dare to trust

He marches forward bravely to protect his companions

He knows the way to ensure the safety of his friend's life

Let Enkidu find the way for you

He knows how to get to the cedar woods safely

He has experienced the baptism and tempering of war

Let Enkidu guard his friends and keep his companions safe

In our Practicing Assembly, we entrust the king to you:

You must ensure that he returns safely and is revered by all peoples.

——The Epic of Gilgamesh

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How many years have I not been able to see the face of my best friend, how many years?decades?Hundreds of years?For thousands of years?Still tens of thousands of years...

The young Wang calmly looked at his best friend with long emerald green hair standing on the city of Uruk in his dream, and looked at the citizens of Uruk with a gentle and tolerant smile.

Looking at the profile of his best friend, Wang showed a very shallow smile of relief.

It would be great if time could stay at this moment... The king couldn't help but think of the abnormality of the "Sky Lock" today.

Could it be you using it?Enkidu...

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A warm feeling, like a mother's embrace.

The young Wang inadvertently rubbed the chest of the person holding him, opened his mouth unconsciously, and bit down on the "meat" around his mouth.

"Hmm!" The guardian frowned fiercely, stopped jumping and shuttling in the woods at night, and landed on the ground, frowning tightly, looking at the eyes that had opened, blinking innocently at himself The guardian waited for a while, and when he realized that the other party hadn't reacted, his brows twitched fiercely, and he opened his mouth through gritted teeth. "Shut up."

The young hero king obediently let go of the "meat" he had been biting for a long time.

The guardian looked at the young hero king who was being held in his arms and pretended to be well-behaved with a cold face, and put him on the ground after a while.

"Thank you for saving me, big brother~" The young Wang smiled brightly at the guardian.

"You're actually biting people while you're asleep. You're really a child... Don't pretend, I know you." The guardian put one hand on his waist, looked down at An An, who was standing on the ground, and was obedient. blonde teenager. "The Hero King Gilgamesh."

"You have the aura of Enkidu on your body." The young Wang Xiaoxiao froze for a moment, with a playful smile on the corner of his mouth. Wang raised his hand to lift his drooping forehead hair, and his gestures were full of the majesty of a king.His surroundings shone with brilliance, and the king raised his hand and took out his most trusted treasure from the treasury——"The Lock of the Sky" "Before it didn't respond to my call, it was because of you. Just right, I can answer, what are you?" Are you, big brother~"

The guardian didn't speak. Judging from the words spoken by the young king in front of him, not only his body, but also his memory had been tampered with by the restraining force.But this is also good, you don't have to worry about making the king furious because you disappear now.And as long as he returns to the side of the restraining power, the troubled situation of the king on the Throne of Heroes will be lifted.

"Hey, answer me, miscellaneous cultivator." Seeing that the person in front of him didn't seem to intend to answer his question, the young Wang was a little angry.The tone of his mouth could not help but become dangerous.

"It's just an archer." The guardian sighed softly and said. "Since you are awake, King of Heroes, I don't have to stay here any longer."

The young king scowled, and the light around him once again shone.Surrounding him, five sword-shaped treasures suddenly appeared.Without hesitation, he shot towards the guard's back.

The "Traceon" guardian stopped, and without looking back, he projected a weapon with his own little magic power, which collided with the treasure projected by the king. "Is this your attitude towards your savior—oh, I forgot, even without my help, the King of Heroes can get out of trouble by himself."

"That's it." The gloomy look on the young Wang's face suddenly faded, and he smiled unscrupulously.Then he said "I see—Faker."

He couldn't help but pause when he heard the familiar footsteps of the guardian.However, it only paused for a while, and the guardian continued to move forward. It may be because he was brought out of the king's treasure house by the sky lock, and the world did not correct the existence of the eighth heroic spirit.It's just... Similarly, because I am a heroic spirit brought out of the treasure house by the lock of the sky, the guardian is not given a rank by the Holy Grail at present, but just maintains the state before being imprisoned in the treasure house by the King of Heroes, and naturally does not have the magic power of the Holy Grail Supply, he needs to find a place where there is no one to spend his magic power, so that he can just disappear and return to the restraining force.

Decided by his own will, to relieve the king's crisis, the guardian's idea is good, but he still underestimated the king's willfulness.The arm was once again entangled by the lock of the sky, and the guardian's brows were frowned even tighter.

"Is there anything else? King of Heroes."

"This is what I want to ask you, Faker. Although I don't remember putting you in the treasure, since you came out of my treasure house, it is naturally mine. As my collection, Where are you going again?"

"Ah, ah, what a willful king." Hearing the little king unceremoniously swearing sovereignty to himself, the corner of the guardian's mouth inadvertently curled up a little.But that was it, the Gilgamesh that the Guardian knew well.

"Your compliment, I accept it." The young king shrugged and walked to the guardian with brisk steps. "You seem to know me very well."

"That's your illusion." The guardian decisively rejected the king's words.

"Alas~" the little king let out a protracted sigh, and the guardian's answer was too fast, which made him feel a little abnormal.So Wang tilted his head, put on a thoughtful look, changed his innocent tone before, and showed a cute smile to the guardian. "Big brother clearly knows my name."

"..." The young Wang is really difficult to deal with.The guardian turned his head and glanced at the gold chain hanging around Wang's neck, and recalled the scene that the restraining force showed him before.It's very troublesome, if the king has no memory, even if I ask him to let him go back to the restraint side, it will arouse the interest of the king.However, even if he didn't say anything, it still caught Wang's attention.

"Well, yes, it's not difficult to guess my real name."

The young Wang stopped this topic, thinking that if the other party refused so quickly and continued to press, there would be no results, and the other party did not look like someone who would give in so easily.

Sarah, what should I do next~

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☆, negotiation

The stars in the sky will appear in front of you

One will fall to me like a chime stone from the sky

you try to pick it up but it's too heavy

You've been trying to move him, but failing

you picked it up and put it under my feet

And I'll make him your equal

You love him like a wife, touch it and hug it

A powerful companion will come to your side, the savior of friends:

He is the most powerful in the world, and his power is as strong as the chime stone in the sky

Gilgamesh

Your dreams are precious and auspicious!

——The Epic of Gilgamesh

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There are countless swords pierced in the endless wilderness, sparks fly staggered, and there are huge gears in the distance...

The red Servant sat alone on the highest sand dune, looking at the endless wilderness of swords.

The young Wang opened his eyes and raised his hand to cover his forehead. What was that just now?This is not something that should appear in the king's dream, besides...why the dream?

"Good morning, noble King of Heroes." Tosaka Tokiomi knocked on the door lightly, and then opened the door of Gilgamesh's room.In the early hours of the morning, I waited for the hero king who went out to sing about modern life to come back. I heard Kotomine Kirei said that the king had fallen for magic and was kidnapped. After seeing the king himself came back, I was relieved a lot, but I didn’t expect to rest for a long time. , the king has woken up.

"Ah——Master, good morning~" The young king showed a bright smile to Tosaka Tokiomi. Although he told the Master that it would be fine to call himself Jill, the Master is still used to calling him the King of Heroes. There is really no way. ~

"What are your plans for today?" Seeing the bright smile on the young Wang's face, Tosaka Tokiomi couldn't help being infected.Together with yesterday's worry and helplessness about Wang going out alone but being carelessly abducted, he asked. "Do you want to go out?"

"Mmm~mm~ I won't go out for now, I'm sorry, I made the Master worry." The young Wang sat up obediently, and put on the clothes he just bought yesterday.

Gilgamesh, whose class is Archer, has an A+ ability to act alone, and it was naturally the best thing for Tohsaka Tokiomi to be able to hear him say "I can't go out" from the king.

So Tohsaka Tokiomi showed a gentle smile and bowed to the young king. "Since this is the case, I will not bother you. Please rest well, King of Heroes."

"Hmm——Master... Servants also have dreams?" The young Wang leaned back on the back of the luxurious big bed in the Tohsaka mansion's guest room, frowning as he looked at the red light that shone slightly through the sunlight. curtain.

"Oh? Theoretically, it is impossible. Why would the king have such a question?" Tosaka Tokiomi, who was about to lead the door for the king, was a little puzzled, why the young king would ask such a question.

"It's nothing." The young king turned his head and showed Tohsaka Tokiomi a reassuring gesture. "Master should also take a good rest, the Holy Grail has not been obtained, the Master must not fall down."

"Thank you for your concern, Wang." Tokiomi Tohsaka showed a relieved expression, closed the door and walked to the living room.

In theory, it is impossible to dream, that is to say, it is still possible, the young Wang raised his hand and tapped his lips.Ahh——I actually remembered the words of my mother, Goddess Ningsun, at this moment——

"Gilgamesh, your dreams are precious and auspicious! 』

Although that is about Enkidu, it should also be used here.

Wang has always trusted his instincts, and now is no exception.

The enchantment was also laid at this time, and the king's treasure house has everything.The barrier treasures that can be used to block sound and magic power that are taken out casually are not ordinary.

Then the king stretched out his hand, grabbed the golden chain of the sky lock, and guided the bound red knight out of the treasure house.

"Ah, ah, what a good night. Thanks to you, the number of fakes has increased a lot." The guardian, who was thrown into the treasure house by the king last night and stayed for a whole night, sarcastically.

"Is that so? I thought you should have spent enough time in my treasury to copy all the treasures in the treasury." The young king grinned and put on a very nasty smile.

The little devil in the skin of an angel is really suitable to describe Gilgamesh in his childhood.The guardian looked at the young king calmly.After being defeated for a long time, the young Gilgamesh was more patient than the Uruk tyrant Gilgamesh

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