Hundred Nights in the Light [Main Fate]

I stretched out my hand and gently brushed the wound on my neck: "If you mean this, it is the price of negligence..."

——Well, although it wasn't negligent for a while, it was deliberate; strictly speaking, this wound is actually the price of adopting a poor and loyal dog.

But Diarmuid is standing by my side now, cough.

After he heard the words, he showed a guilty expression... Cough cough.

Gilgamesh stood not far in front of me, his beautiful red snake eyes looked me up and down, and his eyes stopped on the back of my hand where the last Command Spell that controlled Lancer Diarmuid remained.

Gilgamesh showed an interesting expression on his face: "Oh? The last time I saw you, I still haven't figured out what you are... This time, you just killed some idiot and snatched the Command Seal, and you also want to join the fight for the Holy Grail ranks?"

"No, I'm not interested in the Holy Grail—" And your way of expressing it is really impolite, the golden king... What the hell am I?

"Hmph, of course! The Holy Grail belongs to this king, and those who dare to covet this king's treasury are not qualified to talk to this king!"

... Hey, I haven't seen you for a few days, Gilgamesh, you seem to be a little worse.

I raised my eyebrows helplessly and motioned for Diarmuid to help me push the wheelchair.

Diarmuid also had a helpless expression, and asked in my ear: "Master Baiye, do you know this guy?"

"I've met you twice before, you can be regarded as a friend who can talk." I explained.

Gilgamesh seemed very dissatisfied: "This king has never admitted that there is only one person who can be called a 'friend' in heaven and earth!"

"It's really sad... I thought I was lucky enough to be remembered by you, Gilgamesh." I replied without sincerity.

Gilgamesh, who was wearing fashionable plain clothes, put his hands in his pockets, and snorted coldly again: "Aren't you called 'Hundred Nights in the Light'? My king's memory is not that bad!"

——Oh, I specially clarified the facts, don’t you really care about that...

Diarmuid pushed the wheelchair behind me, and we slowly walked out of the alley and walked on the cold street.

To be honest, the three heroic spirits walking and chatting in such a form might surprise everyone else.Especially the master of Gilgamesh, who has definitely suffered a lot from him!Ha ha ha ha……

I propped my head on one hand, and looked sideways at Gilgamesh: "Speaking of which, the last duel had to be interrupted because someone interrupted, and I haven't seen your 'friend' yet..."

"That bat hiding in the corner, huh..." Gilgamesh also looked dissatisfied, it seems that he failed to catch the sneak attacker in the end, "Also, what are you? You are not a mortal, Nor is it like a heroic spirit—how could a heroic spirit become so weak from then on, are you strong enough to be the opponent of this king?"

He stared at me with scarlet eyes, with the usual coldness in those eyes, but it could already be called unbelievably peaceful.

I was actually thinking, even if I tell Gilgamesh that my form of existence is completely different from that of humans...it's nothing, after all, the knowledge of the oldest half-human half-god king is not comparable to anyone else.

But at this time, Diarmuid seemed to be very surprised, and asked me in a low voice: "Didn't you say that you have no combat effectiveness, this——what's going on?"

"Cough," I had to clear my throat, planning to answer my lovely servant first.

The next second was beyond my expectation.

"Miscellaneous cultivator! This king is talking to him, what's the matter with you?" The moody king, Gilgamesh suddenly became angry with Diarmuid, "Keep your head down quietly and do what you should do, pretending that you don't exist enough."

--Hello!How domineering are you, you don't allow others to interrupt you...

Diarmuid frowned tightly, standing in front of me, ready to fight at any time.

I had to reach out to stop them, and at the same time explained to Gilgamesh: "Please calm down, Gilgamesh, Diarmuid is my servant, not a servant, for my sake..."

"Oh? 'Servant'?" Gilgamesh looked at Diarmuid coldly, but he was still talking to me, "So you have sworn allegiance, and you will kill this guy in a few days. Are you subdued? Ha..."

"There is also an element of chance."

I shook my head and told Diarmuid softly: "Don't get angry, Diarmuid, Archer's way of speaking has always been like this..."

"Yes, Lord Baiye."

Diarmuid seemed helpless towards both of us.

Well, actually, I really want to tell Diarmuid directly: this Gilgamesh is a deadly tsundere.

But after all, Gilgamesh is standing next to him. If he said it too bluntly, he would definitely become angry and summon countless treasures to kill me directly...

"Then, when to find a safe time and place, let's continue our last duel, Gilgamesh."

"Finally we've come to a topic that the king is interested in, you bastard." Gilgamesh's anger was quickly dispelled by me in the right way, and I replaced it with a look of interest, "Then—— "

In the middle of his speech, he suddenly stopped talking, as if he had noticed something.

Diarmuid also showed a vigilant look, and whispered to me: "There are other servants approaching, Lord Hyakuya."

Is it?This night is really lively. First, we broke the assassin's surveillance of us, then met Gilgamesh by chance, and now it seems that we will meet a new follower...

That servant soon appeared in our line of sight.

He was very tall, with a burly body of more than two meters, which formed a sharp contrast with the short Master beside him.If I'm not mistaken, this servant should be the rider. I was not there when he appeared last time.

The rider wore casual clothes - T-shirt and jeans, but sat on a luxurious ancient chariot with two cows running side by side, and drove to us at a speed as fast as lightning.

Compared to Diarmuid's subconscious action of blocking me, Gilgamesh stood very indifferent, probably because he knew from the beginning that the rider was not a guy who used a treasure to attack from behind the scenes.

"Hey - it's really lively, Archer, Lancer, and Lancer's master?" Rider stretched out his hand and scratched his hair, and greeted me boldly, "Yo, it's the first time we meet. This king is Yisi Kandal, this time he will appear in the world as a rider!"

--Hello!When I came up, I declared myself a family!The other servants are still hiding their strength and hole cards!

The master, who completely ignored him, was also yelling frantically: "Hey, rider, stop talking about yourself again!"

What a bold fellow.

Looking at this interesting pair of master and slave, I couldn't help but smile: "It's the first time we meet, you can call me Baiye."

"Oh... your name doesn't seem to be from this country." Rider yelled, "Is it from a country that I haven't heard of yet?"

"No, there are so many languages ​​in the world, why do you have to know all of them?" I replied evasively, "Speaking of which, you didn't come to us specially to say hello to me, did you?"

"Oh, yes..." rider scratched his face shyly, "It's really boring recently, since Saber and Lancer, there hasn't been any decent battles. I just want to hold a banquet How about it--"

"banquet?"

"Well, the king's banquet!" Rider opened his arms and said boldly, "Hey, Archer, are you coming? If you call Saber, all the kings in the Holy Grail War will be there!"

Standing beside him with arms crossed all the time, looking at Gilgamesh coldly, he snorted disdainfully: "Since it is a challenge to the king, then the king will accept it! But don't get me wrong. , rider, there is only this king who can be called a 'king' in this world!"

Even though he was provoked like this, the rider didn't look angry, instead he said with a gracious smile: "That's good! I'll go get ready now, why don't we just be in Saber... Einzbern Let's meet in the castle! See you later, Archer, Lancer, and this Baiye!"

As he spoke, he raised the reins of the chariot and left vigorously.

After the rider left, Gilgamesh said, "Hmph, it seems that this guy doesn't know your identity."

I replied lazily: "I didn't claim to be a 'king' or anything..."

"Ha! I've seen your army clearly, you bastard!" Gilgamesh paused, looking at me with obvious malicious provocation in his scarlet eyes, "In my king's courtyard There is no shortage of you who are kings who overestimate their capabilities, but this is the first time I have seen a coward like you without self-consciousness..."

"A coward?...Actually, I'm just tired of it, Gilgamesh, I took the initiative to step down from that position." A little bit of interest, "Speaking of which, if you claim the title of king, you will call it 'overreaching'; if you don't claim the title, you will call it 'cowardly and cowardly'—what exactly do you want?"

In fact, I want to say: Gilgamesh, you tormenting little goblin, what do you want me to do with you... Kuhahahahaha!

Unfortunately, probably because I didn't pay attention to cover up the expression on my face, Gilgamesh glared at me angrily: "You bastard is thinking about something disrespectful, stop now for me!"