After crossing, I inherited Uruk

The half-dream walking in the backlight approached the boy, bent down slightly, the rainbow hair with fantastic color hangs down with his movements, and the eyes are full of eyes that you don't know if it's true or not, but you can clearly see it. smile.

"Merlin." Urningal, who was still thinking of saying something, stopped instantly when he saw this, and he paused subtly, "...If you have something to say, don't get so close."

Although whether it was in his previous life or this life, it was not that Ur had never seen good-looking people.But perhaps because of some non-human blood, Merlin's stunning appearance is indeed rare.

At least for now, in Ur's impression, if it is mentioned that there is such an amazing appearance, then besides Merlin, it is the "Enkidu" who has only seen a few times.

... No, judging from the news from Fujimaru Tatsuka and the others, that guy should be called "Kingu".

However, Urningal did not think that man was a god.He was able to feel the identity of the other party when he met Ishtar for the first time, so he could naturally tell that the existence that claimed to be Enkidu was not the real Jingu God.

So it just used the name of the rumored God of Gold Gu?It always feels a bit strange... I called myself Enkidu, but my real name was Jin Gu or something...

I'll ask Fujimaru and the others about the specific situation at that time. I have been separated from the front line for a long time, and a lot of information has lagged behind...

Well, but compared to these things...

Urningal looked at Merlin with dead eyes.

Although half a year or so of getting along is enough time for Ur to get a rough idea of ​​what kind of guy Merlin is, and he is immune to this face in most cases, but it is still a bit unbearable to be caught off guard by looking directly at the beauty crit live.

But this time it was a little miscalculated, Merlin seemed to really have something to say to him, and he didn't tease the children too much.The beautiful half-succubus straightened up quickly after hearing Ur's words. As for why it was "soon" instead of "immediately", it was because——

Merlin, who will exist as the world's great mage in the legends of later generations, maintained a slightly bent posture, with a smile on the corner of his mouth unchanged, but Ur keenly felt the undisguised flow of magic power in Merlin's hands.

The magic power condensed in Merlin's fingertips, and Merlin deftly made a backhand, as if by magic, a white flower appeared on his right hand.

Urningal: "..."

Although Urningal had no expression on his face, there was still a hint of doubt in his eyes.He looked at the flower pinched by Merlin's slender fingers, then looked up at Merlin's expression, and after confirming that he hadn't made a mistake, his expression became subtler, but still from this guy who usually walks with flowers floating I took flowers in my hand.

Urningal chose to ask his doubts: "What is this?"

Merlin straightened up again after seeing the flowers being picked up with satisfaction, and confidently gave the answer that there was nothing wrong with it: "It's a flower."

Urningal: "...Of course I know that. But, I don't think you'll send me flowers."

Changing flowers to please the beautiful ladies and sisters in Uruk is something this guy can do.

"Well...how should I put it. This is a parting gift."

"If it's parting, it's because you left Uruk. If it's a gift, I should give it to you."

"Oh, oh, is little Ur going to give me a gift? Hahaha, don't bother, just call me big brother, it's actually enough~"

"Are you serious? If this is the case, please consider your next generation. Are you sure you want me to shout like this?"

"..."

After the two made jokes and said some meaningless words, Merlin finally brought the topic back with a smile.

"I'm not lying." The half-succubus, who was too beautiful to be real, blinked at the crown prince of Uruk, "This is my farewell gift to you. It's like I met Gilga tonight. It is the same as saying goodbye to King Meish, and it is the same for you, Your Highness. If possible, let us meet again in the future."

Facing Merlin who suddenly became serious, Urningal was stunned, and then slowly nodded: "...Well. If there is no accident, indeed, I probably won't see him in the future."

The boy's immature face looked extremely soft under the moonlight, and his face that usually made people not see too much emotional fluctuation was full of seriousness.

Urningal looked directly at Merlin seriously.

"Although you are a bit beyond my expectations in every aspect, I have to say that you have indeed helped Mesopotamia in distress. Thank you for everything you have done in the past six months, Merlin. At the same time, I also hope that you Fujimaru who can convey my gratitude to the other servants and Chaldea on my behalf."

"We are happy to help."

The Half Dream Demon responded with a smile.He stretched out a finger and tapped the petals a few times.

"This is a farewell gift, and it is naturally prepared for parting. After all, sometimes, we have to be fully prepared. That's why the Frankish king had to retreat temporarily—"

He pointedly said: "... I hope it is really just a farewell ceremony in the end."

"..."

Is that so?So this flower still has that effect.

After the other party mentioned "Frank's King", he understood the other party's meaning. Urningal was silent for a while, and his eyes fell on the white flowers with a slightly complicated look.

In the end, Urningal nodded slightly: "I understand. Then, thank you. And I wish you prosperity, Merlin."

Merlin smiled and said, "Then, I also wish you a good dream tonight."

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Will today be the real day of the final battle?

Just like Merlin's blessing last night, Urningal did have a good dream, and he woke up refreshed, and even the faint tension caused by the decisive battle at the beginning faded away a lot .

"Good morning, Master! You look very energetic today, very good, super handsome!"

The Frankish king in silver armor waved his hands enthusiastically to say hello. Urningal, who still lacked a lot of actual combat experience, was the real person in charge of today's northern wall front.

The servants who are currently staying in Uruk, except for Charlemagne, and the master of Chaldea will participate in the raid on the Gorgon's stronghold, and Urningal will bring his own servants Charlemagne and all the people of Uruk dispatched together to fight head-on, delaying the time for the few in charge of the raid on the north wall.

——In this way, it is possible to defeat Gorgon's body, take back the Holy Grail that disrupted Mesopotamia, restore the singularity, and restore the world to its proper order.

"Good day, Charlemagne."

Urningal turned around and nodded to Charlemagne.

"I'm counting on you today."

"Hahahahaha, don't say that, Master. It's not so much asking me or something, it's better to say that I've been waiting for this opportunity. After I was summoned, I have never had a chance to participate in the battle. No matter how good the sword is It's rusty."

As Charlemagne said, during the six months when he was summoned, for some reason, there were very few opportunities for him to fight happily, and today he will be in charge of the front on the north wall, why? It is said that I can finally move around happily.

Fujimaru and the others were responsible for the really difficult enemies. King Gilgamesh was stationed at the tower, and Urningal took Charlemagne and the people of Uruk to the north wall to delay time for Fujimaru and others.

Urningal believed and understood Charlemagne's strength, but even if they dealt with these monsters, even if the number was terrifying, it couldn't be considered a problem for the Frankish king.

In contrast, the situation of the Masters of Chaldea, who were still going to face Gorgon directly, was even more dangerous.

And...Although I really don't want to speculate like this, this trip is dangerous. If something happens to them, they will still have to...borrow Charlemagne's power.

"..."

Urningal sighed silently.

After saying hello, Charlemagne rushed to the battlefield first, and his strength was undoubtedly the biggest help on the scene.As the Frankish king who once fought in the north and south, it is naturally easy for the people who are in charge of commanding Uruk as generals at this moment.

Everything is proceeding in an orderly manner as planned.

"Are you afraid, Ariane?"

Urningal asked suddenly.

The boy with wheat complexion stood behind him. Although the two hadn't seen each other for a while because of Wuer's visible busyness in the past six months, they still had a tacit familiarity after meeting again.

Aryan tilted his head and laughed, showing a small canine tooth: "There is nothing to be afraid of fighting for Uruk."

"Well, yes. You're right."

The blond boy stood on the high platform and looked down. When he raised his head again, his eyes were full of determination. He took the bow and arrow from Ariane's hand. Enough for him to draw the divine bow from Gilgamesh's King's Treasure.

He narrowed his eyes slightly to aim down, then let go of his hand without hesitation, and the arrow flew out in an instant, hitting a monster precisely.

Urningal may miscalculate the strength of others, but he will never be confused about his own ability level.

Perhaps his age and stature are not comparable to most of the Uruk people who rushed to the front, but he has to admit that he has received an incredible inheritance from Gilgamesh.At least for him, there is no problem rushing directly to the forefront of the battlefield.

That being the case, one should not stay behind.

Urningal, who was thinking this way, held the bow and arrow, and jumped directly from the height.During the landing process, the boy calmly drew his bow and shot arrows, accurately hitting several monsters.

The protection of the wind god prevented him from falling to the ground and bleeding. On the contrary, he landed steadily without even blowing his hair.

Maybe his current actual combat experience is less than those servants and the master of Chaldea, but human beings are creatures that can grow, at least for now... no, no matter what, he will never shrink back!

Compared with modern times, the determination of the time of each day in the world before BC was naturally not so simple.But as the sun shining on his body became more and more venomous, Urningal could naturally feel the passing of the morning.

Hopefully the North Wall buys enough time for them to—eh? ? !

Urningal, who was originally fighting among the monsters, was taken aback for a moment, but fortunately, his body's subconscious reaction made him narrowly escape the attack of the monsters.

The blond boy didn't care about these monsters at all at this moment, he let his body float again, and then untied the string that tied the white flower that Merlin gave him around his waist.

Urningal watched in astonishment as the flowers he took in time gradually dissipated, and finally completely disappeared into the air.

—I hope it really is just a parting gift in the end.

Thinking of the previous conversation, Urningal's eyes were complicated: "Really, Merlin, is the result still the same..."

He sighed softly, then looked down, and shouted orders, using magic effects to ensure that his voice could be heard by all the people of Uruk present.

"—Everyone retreat immediately! Then Charlemagne, release your Noble Phantasm "My Fleeting Glory (Charle Patricius)" now!quick! "