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In the pure black space, a round of pale full moon appeared in the sky at some point, the weak light barely illuminated the space, and everywhere the line of sight went was nothingness.

The ground is thick black water, and the calm water reflects the moon in the sky.

Sawagawa: "..."

He stood feebly on the surface of the water, and began to think...how did his original shell become like this? ? ?

This is the inside of the Holy Grail. After being kicked out of the shell inexplicably, this is the first time he has used his consciousness to connect to the main body.

Wanting to find a place where he can coexist peacefully with "self" and not be affected by the opponent's power, this is the only place he can think of, but after entering, he has some doubts.

This is his home? ? ?

The inside of the Holy Grail was originally a small world constructed by his will, which was not the case before he was kicked out of here.

Not to mention the darkness everywhere, there is not even a decent building.

And most importantly... where's the king's statue? ? ?

It was supposed to be in the middle, [-] meters high, covered in golden light, and extremely domineering... the statue of the king! ?

"Three years later, the 'me' is so incompetent?" The black water surface has layers of ripples, and the black-haired boy landed on it delicately.

Sawagawa: "..."

For the first time, his face really sank, and his face was so ugly that it was almost comparable to the black water under his feet: "Aren't you too."

"Get off." Sagawa's honey-colored eyes were covered with frost, and he slightly raised his head to look at the moon hanging in the sky.

A golden vortex unfolded behind him, and the chain quickly broke free from it, entangled the moon in the sky in the blink of an eye, and pulled it down forcefully.

The Epic of Gilgamesh says:

"The young king received his first creation

This is the beginning of the treasure house of the world

The Holy Grail is both treasure and guardian

From then on, everything in the treasury will be guarded by him

The proud king allows his guardian

Also has the right to use the treasure house"

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"The Heroic Spirit is interesting this time." The entangled moon twisted and deformed continuously, and finally turned into a ball of black mud and slipped away from the chain.

The black mud melted into the water waves, forming a human figure whose face was not clear at a distance from the two of them.

After the failure of a Holy Grail War, the heroic spirit named Angola lost his personality and was absorbed into the Holy Grail as magic power. However, due to his own willpower attribute, the contract signed between the Holy Grail and humans coincidentally took effect at the moment of entering the Holy Grail.

Before the Holy Grail could react, this heroic spirit who gathered all the evils in this world turned his back on the master, directly occupied the Holy Grail, and kicked out the original owner.

At first Angola was just an ordinary youth who was forcibly named as an evil god by ignorant villagers, but when the Holy Grail made this a reality, all his human characteristics disappeared, leaving only endless malice.

Although Angola didn't know how the two people in front of him got into the Holy Grail, only the heroic spirits could get in... In his eyes, it was used to replenish the magic power.

"This is your masterpiece?" Sagawa deliberately emphasized the word masterpiece, which sounded a little ironic.

Angola didn't know whether it was because he was far away, or his brain was not clear. In short, he didn't hear his real meaning at all. Instead, he raised his arms and praised: "How, this is what I modified later. The previous style is earthy and vulgar."

earthy and tacky...

The veins on Sagawa's head twitched: "Do you know what the original style here is?"

"It's Uruk, but it's no wonder. After all, the legendary Holy Grail was created by the King of Heroes. The statue in the middle was really ugly. Fortunately, you came late, so you don't have to dirty your eyes." Inside the Holy Grail, Angora was still interested in chatting with them before absorbing them.

Ugly...dirty eyes...

"I used to be quite nostalgic, but Uruk had perished a long time ago hahaha, so I changed the decoration." Angola didn't realize the seriousness of the matter at all, and jumped repeatedly on the verge of death.

perish...

"There is something I have to tell you." Sagawa watched him quietly, his eyes without a smile seemed like an abyss, and it was difficult to see the end.

"...What?" Angola, who had a strong nerve, felt a little cold after a while, which was really strange. He hadn't felt such...fear for a long time.

Yes, he actually felt fear from this inexplicable heroic spirit.

Angola believes that one of the reasons why human beings are weak comes from their fear. They are afraid of the unknown, they are afraid of things stronger than themselves, and they are sometimes afraid of those weaker than themselves.

Fear makes most people stay comfortably in their comfort zone and are unwilling to take a step.

But the evil in this world is different. Angola doesn't understand what can scare him in this world. In order to cover up the sudden trembling, he forced himself to laugh twice: "Then tell me, what is there?" Do you have to tell me?"

Sagawa looked at him quietly:

"Even if the city wall no longer stands on this land, even if the date palm forest has been cut down, even if the clay mountain has been hollowed out, even if the temple has collapsed..."

"but--"

"Uruk lives forever!"

"The glory of the king will never go out!"

The black water wave vibrated violently, and then evaporated instantly.

The city of Uruk in the age of the gods reappears here. The magnificent city walls rise from the ground, and the urban area emerges bit by bit. Even the clay pots in the market are vivid.

Large expanses of date palms are lush and green, with clay pits for firing pottery and bricks on the side, and magnificent temples and palaces in the center to forever protect the city.

A golden statue hundreds of meters high stands in front of the palace, which is bound to make people bathe in the glory of the king from any angle.

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Angola is almost stupid: "..."

Although he couldn't believe it, he seemed to know who the heroic spirit in front of him was, no, it wasn't a heroic spirit at all.

Made by the oldest king himself, the guardian of the king's treasure, and reborn as a collection of wishes... the Holy Grail!

That is the real master here.

The evil of this world, which was occupying the dove's nest, instantly shrank into a fist-sized lump of black mud, curled up quietly on the ground like a chicken.

"Are you worthy to set foot on my land of Uruk?" Sagawa said with cold eyes.

The lump of black mud jumped off the ground instantly in fright, and floated pitifully in the air.

Sagawa: "Are you worthy of breathing the air of my Uruk?"

Hei Ni: "...No, no, I, I don't breathe!"

Sawagawa: "Are you worthy to stay in my city of Uruk?"

Black mud: "..."

No, to be reasonable, this is the domain of the Holy Grail. The Holy Grail can make Uruk as big as it wants. Even if it flies into the sky, he can make Uruk keep up with the sky.

Hei Ni must have the self-knowledge of Hei Ni, knowing that he is the king of dancers in the minefield and jumping around, stepping on a bomb.

The situation was very unfavorable for it, Hei Ni approached Sawagawa pretending to be fearful, and one step away from him, his figure suddenly magnified hundreds of times and swallowed the two of them in one gulp.

"Hahahahaha, become one with me!" The wriggling black mud looks like a twisted mountain from a distance, which is a bit disgusting.

"Huh?!" Hei Ni, who was about to digest the Holy Grail, suddenly found out in horror that his body was shrinking.

It was like a large ball of fluffy thread, which was constantly being pulled and peeled off, and finally returned to the size of a fist.

Hei Mu: "...I'm sorry."

Sawagawa stared at him kindly: "Since you are inside the Holy Grail, you should know that it was never you who devoured the Holy Grail, but the Holy Grail accepted you."

"Insulting the king like this, logically speaking, I should keep you, let you count your crimes face to face, and then apologize with death."

Hei Ni hastily echoed: "Yes, yes! Keep me!"

As for apologizing with death, as long as you are alive, do you worry that there will be no way to escape in the future?It is not a demon god, it is just a mass of evil thoughts that have been deprived of personality, and it is not immortal.

"But letting something like you dirty the king's eyes is really my negligence." Sagawa said lightly.

The black mud's alarm sounded crazily, but before he could even think of running away, his entire consciousness returned to nothingness.

"It was handled fairly simply." The Juvenile Holy Grail watched the whole process, "Then let's bid farewell here."

The Holy Grail cannot be without carrying consciousness. Since the other party has dealt with Angola, it must be to return to their own timeline through this method.

To be honest, he was very surprised to see himself three years later. If it were him, he would probably stay as far away as possible before the two forces collided.

"That's right, it's time to say goodbye." Sagawa took two steps back and chuckled, "I hope you get back your body."

Forces from all directions held the holy grail of the youth form firmly in place.

"So, isn't it the holy grail that belongs to your timeline that was summoned?" Seeing the black-haired young man gradually disappearing into the space, the boy Sawagawa narrowed his eyes, "Give me such a great gift, if I don't have anything to give back , but would feel guilty."

"I hope you like my return gift."

What Sawagawa summoned at the beginning was the Holy Grail belonging to this branch line. The origin is the same, and the Holy Grail here can naturally respond to him.

And then he dealt with the black mud forcefully in order to make the other party mistakenly think that what he summoned was his Holy Grail.

What kind of core matches what kind of container?Even if it needs to carry consciousness, he is naturally not the one chosen by the holy grail here.

Sawagawa quickly escaped from the Holy Grail space, showing a smile of planning in his heart.

It was already morning when he opened his eyes again, and the feeling of weakness in the past disappeared. Sagawa touched the small dagger on the bedside, and he opened the curtain to bathe in the sunshine in satisfaction.

Then... silently closed the curtain again.

It must be the wrong way for him to open the curtains. The scenery outside seems to be different from last night.

In the cat cafe, the busy people rarely gathered together, and the little short knife was walking towards the hanging chair with a cup of drink in his hand.

Suddenly his expression became surprised and excited, a few tears flashed in his eyes, the glass in his hand fell to the ground without hesitation, his figure disappeared instantly, leaving a few excited words floating in the air.

"woke up--!"

Sagawa vaguely guessed something, and was still doing mental construction, when the short knife next to him turned into a human form and threw himself into his arms.

"Wow, wow, master finally woke up! You have been in a coma for three years, and you have been waiting for you for a long time, wow, wow——"

Little Short Knife cried until he lost all image, all the fear that had been suppressed in his heart for three years burst out.

Sawagawa: "..."

Three, three years?

The author has something to say: Juvenile Sagawa: Come on, hurt each other~

I'm not going back yet, don't worry

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