[Comprehensive] Give me amnesia!

"……forgive me."

Erika wailed as she followed the voice and looked at the two heroic spirits who had joined suddenly.

"Master, is it now...?"

Saber asked, what responded to her was the bitter smile of the girl in her arms.

"Put me down, Saber, the battle plan has changed."

"We have a plan?" Saber was straightforward.

"...Although various things happened in the middle, but... yes, yes, there are."

When her feet touched the ground, the wound became more and more painful due to the pull of gravity, Erika hissed, and supported Saber's outstretched hand to stand firm.

"The goal is of course the Holy Grail. For this purpose, the remaining six knights must be killed. I originally planned to form an alliance with Keigo Atobe, but due to various reasons...failed."

She paused,

"You also know that my aptitude as a master is not outstanding, which is why I try to avoid battles and accumulate strength."

"No," Saber denied with a cold tone, "In my heart, Erika is the best Master."

"...Is that because I created the current [you]?" Erika laughed, "Don't get me wrong, I don't hate this kind of King Arthur at all, but if it was the original you, you would probably hate me?"

"Hmph," the girl in black armor snorted heavily, "Don't worry, if it's me who is weak, I will only blame everything on myself."

"is it?"

"I know her as clearly as Accelerator knows you."

"...Why do you want to involve him?! Forget it."

Erika shook her head, and looked at the Caster and Lancer teams, which were on a truce due to the addition of new forces.

"Lancer's real name is Cu Chulainn, Rider's origin is Queen Maeve of Connaught, and the most troublesome is the golden Archer, he is the earliest king in archaeology, the hero king of Uruk, Gilga Mesh."

When she said this, she turned her head to look at the servant who looked a little startled,

"...As for that Caster, is he an acquaintance of yours? Saber?"

The blond swordsman nodded.

"So far, apart from Berserker's real body, other information has been easily collected." Erika said with emotion, "Well, it is really a strange war for us."

"Don't worry, Master. For your victory, I will not take into account the old friendship." Saber held a black epee in one hand, her gaze was cold and stern, "No matter what kind of enemy it is, I will crush it."

A king who is not confused, punishes a rebellious tyrant.

The petite arms of the female servant conveyed courage to her continuously.

Involuntarily, Erika murmured: "...if I could..."

The black shadow of the beast sprang out of her mind, the girl stopped talking, her face a little embarrassed.

——It was actually shaken because of this reason.

——If mom knew, she would be disappointed.

She criticized her own weakness, looked at the blue spearman and the golden king, and finally calmed down.

"Maeve is very obsessed with Cu Chulainn. Her appearance at this moment must be related to him. Lancer's master is in danger."

Erika analyzed,

"Originally, the conflict was concentrated on Merlin. Judging from Tohsaka Rin's background, as long as he can escape this time, it will bring great trouble to Miss Malfoy who is fighting in non-native land, so I am more looking forward to their internal consumption."

"However, things are different now."

"Once Maeve finds Lancer, the Caster team will have enough time to consolidate their local advantages. This group has no dead ends, whether from the perspective of the master or the servants. Coupled with the formation of positions and potential government support, Things are going to get pretty troublesome.”

"Besides, due to Tohsaka Rin's special identity, if possible, I don't really want to confront her."

Erika stopped and sighed faintly,

"So, it's simple now, Saber—Maeve or Gilgamesh, choose one."

The servant who was about to charge suddenly paused, and turned around: "What... do you mean?"

"I have to get rid of Maeve as soon as possible to free up the battlefield for the Lancer team and the Caster team, and Gilgamesh's temperament is unstable, which is likely to hinder me."

Saber frowned and looked at the girl who was gritting her teeth and applying magic to the wound, and finally understood her meaning: "Leave it to me, you don't need to play."

"I am very familiar with the fighting style of these two people. Although it is impossible to defeat them, it is still possible to delay time. And it is just in case-Gilgamesh killed me in school during the day, so why not go back ?”

Her hand was held by the swordsman.

"No."

"I……"

"Unless you use the command spell, I will never let you go." Although Saber's strength was not strong, she couldn't break free.

Erika couldn't laugh or cry: "Don't do this, I came to participate in the Holy Grail War, and I took the risk of getting injured. It was just an accident just now, do you think I'm okay?"

What Erika hadn't had time to say was that, besides, someone might be able to help her "solve her troubles" without doing anything herself.

——Since we have decided to show no mercy to our former partners, it doesn’t matter if we use a certain Stoke who has a tight investigation, right?

"Maeve." Cu Chulainn clicked his tongue irritably.

Shanna's complaints suddenly stopped. She looked thoughtfully at the queen on the chariot, and then at Cu Chulainn, who was frowning:

"Your old acquaintance?"

"It's not familiar," Cu Chulainn corrected, "but there are indeed a lot of accounts to be settled."

"What about Merlin?"

"With all due respect, Master,"

The blue spearmen put on a fighting stance, with a cold expression on their faces,

"Now the situation is not good for us."

Shanna looked a little depressed, but after glancing at the few remaining wizard subordinates, she calmed down and compromised:

"What are you going to do?"

"How to do it?"

A delicate female voice intervened in the conversation between the master and the slave. The queen, who was both charming and pure, giggled like a little girl, and her innocent appearance made Cu Chulainn's teeth ache, and he cursed secretly.

"Little girl over there, do you want Caster?"

"So what?"

"Don't be nervous," Maeve blinked. "I appreciate your approach. If you want to plunder, it's a matter of course. Do you want to make a deal with me?"

Cu Chulainn suddenly tensed up, and he growled:

"Stop talking nonsense."

Deliberately appearing strong is to cover up the uneasiness in his heart.

Cu Chulainn's eyes drifted anxiously towards the Master beside him, his heart sank.

Shanna Malfoy's eyes flickered, followed by a polite smile, obviously very interested in this proposal.

"What do you want?" she asked.

Under Cu Chulainn's fierce stare, Maeve raised half of her lips: "How about handing over Lancer's Command Seal to me and help you get rid of Caster's Master?"

Maeve sat on the chariot, her eyes lingering on the man for a moment.

The sharp and fierce eyes, the ruthless attitude, all this made the queen feel annoyed and kind, and the contradictory mood made her unable to restrain the smile on the corner of her mouth.

Cu Chulainn, the great hero of Ulster, and Maeve, the queen of Connaught, meet again on the battlefield across time, space and life and death.

Maeve licked her lower lip, and couldn't help imagining how she would use the wet and soft tip of her tongue to completely break down his stubborn and arrogant posture, and see him succumb to desire and become her dominating lover——

—until she lost interest.

For this, it is certainly worth spending a little time.

The person who summoned Cu Chulainn was obviously shaken.

—what stupidity.

Maeve thought disdainfully.

After all, men can only have the value of sex and fun.Women who are in love are similar even in their blind gestures.Her former master probably died in this way, and Lancer's master will also bear the price for this untimely desire.

Everything went according to her expectations, but at this moment, the blond king, who was acting as if he was staying out of it and watching the show leisurely, suddenly spoke:

"Stupid bastard."

Regardless of Maeve's persuasion, he jumped off the chariot. His fashionable and expensive modern attire made everyone present show subtle expressions.

The hero king looked at the noble lady who was hit by a pie falling from the sky with a half-smile, like watching a pig waiting to be slaughtered:

"You bastard, you can't even be pitiful in your dreams, you'd better die."

There was a brief silence. Except for the blue spearman who looked like he was being pardoned, the faces of the few people present were all ugly.

"Hey! Why are you ruining my good deeds just because you're in a bad mood!"

Maeve complained, her hands kept moving, her hooves raised high, and she ran towards the face-ripping target.

The light of the sword suddenly appeared.

The King of Heroes had a thought, and a golden glow spread all over his body. After a few moments, the golden armor revealed his identity as a follower. His eyes swept across the place, and everyone became alert by coincidence.

"Humph."

Gilgamesh left a cold snort, turned into light shards impatiently, and reappeared on the upper floors of the houses not far away.

The golden ripples bloomed, but what he took out was not a weapon, but fine wine.

He lowered his eyes, overlooking the chaotic battle situation, and took a sip lazily.

——Walking on Pub Street, because I'm bored.

——I didn't refuse the approach of the female heroic spirit, because it was boring.

—to take part in that stupid fight dance, because of boredom.

——In the end, he didn't kill the bastard because of his words, but followed her to meet the dog he liked in his lifetime, and suddenly didn't want this woman to succeed, also because of boredom.

From the time he came to the bloated and redundant world of decay, this emotion he hadn't experienced for a long time filled his heart all the time.

Gilgamesh is willful and reckless, and is good at satisfying his selfish desires. However, after he came to this world, he did not have a slightly stronger "selfish desire" for anything.

No fun, no fun, no fun.

There is an invisible barrier between the king and his "selfish desires". The breath sensed at the beginning of the summoning is like a snake that is constantly shedding its skin, slippery and cunning, always slipping through his fingers before he notices it.

—unpleasant.

His gaze swept across the crowd, the blond wizard swinging his staff, the black-haired magician swinging his fist, and the girl watching the battle quietly.

A cold and cruel light flashed in his gorgeous red pupils.

——Since you want to hide, only this king can find you out himself.