Personality is to like [Comprehensive]

Like a lost traveler finding a lost treasure, or like a raging wave sweeping up and turning the earth upside down, Yayoi Aoki's hand around Enkidu's waist couldn't stop shaking.

[Xiaoen... Xiaoen...! ]

[Well, Yamit.I'm here. ]

The emerald eyes that seemed to be full of spring were slightly bent, the young man half hugged her, sat down on the ground, and patted Yayoi Aoki's back with a gentle voice.

The long-lost breath lingered on the tip of the nose, but Yayoi Aoki didn't know what to say for a while.

She clenched the corner of Enkidu's white robe tightly, with countless thoughts in her mind, chanting broken words incoherently: [I read... epics... gods... bulls... you and Jill...]

[Hmm—that was a little accident.Still, it appears that in this day and age, our vengeance has succeeded. ]

While Yayoi Aoki raised his face, Enkidu raised his hand a little curiously, wiped the changed face of the Will of the Kingdom with his fingertips, and completely ignored Assassin next to him, calmly as if this was just their usual behavior Just take a nap in the afternoon.

Having said that, he suddenly blinked and smiled.

[Also, Jill is here too, Yamit. ]

Yayoi Aoki took a breath.

From her point of view, behind Enkidu, from the darkness of the night, a golden light that was so flamboyant that it couldn't be ignored swept all around.Standing on top of the dark green Vimana was a blond-haired, red-eyed Heroic Spirit wearing a golden armor.

That was the king's presence.

Gilgamesh looked down at the two who were snuggling together, his eyes met Yayoi Aoki's, and suddenly burst into wild laughter, mocking the arrogant tone without any change.

[What kind of stupid expression is this, Yamit?It's only now, have you figured out how to make amends for the fault of making Wang Jiu wait? ]

However, hearing this familiar voice, his reaction was faster than Yayoi Aoki's. Ishtar's back turned cold, and he quickly tried to drive Tianzhou Maanna to run away, but he was still a step behind.

——The heavenly lock firmly bound the goddess of Venus, and flung her to her master.

Gilgamesh raised an eyebrow: [Why is this woman here? ]

[I do not know.I came with Yamit and a few others. ]

While answering Gilgamesh's question, while stuffing the end of the sky lock into Yayoi Aoki's palm, Enkidu frowned, holding her hand like before, but his tone was completely opposite to the gentle expression, With an understatement of chill.

[It's been a long time, but I'm starting to get excited a little bit.Hmm~ well, which part should be cut off! ]

The body's memory (?) made Ishtar temporarily abandon the reservedness of the goddess, and wanted to back away crazily without any reservations: [Enkidu, try being rude to the goddess again! ! ! ]

Enkidu widened his eyes slightly, looking a little puzzled and innocent.

[I dare. ]

Yayoi Aoki finally managed to recover from the shock.

She tilted her head back, tugged at Enkidu's sleeve, and said something nice for Ishtar in a low voice: [When I met Ishtar before, I had already...]

[Could it be that time in the park? ]

Enkidu immediately thought of the fluctuation of the king's treasury he felt last time.

Yayoi Aoki tilted his head, his head was still a little dizzy, and he turned slowly: [It's in the park, that's right... ah.Could it be that the Heroic Spirit detected by Chaldea was——? ! ]

Enkidu briefly outlined what he and Gilgamesh had done.

Shaking his head for the three people who missed by mistake, he noticed the word "Chaldea". Enkidu was about to ask, when another hand suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, brushed against his neck, and provoked Yayoi Aoki. jaw.

Gilgamesh frowned, his red snake pupils were like magnificent gemstones, with uncertain shades and unpredictable emotions.

The surrounding air became heavy and extremely oppressive, and the information detected through magic power brought bad and almost shameful memories to the mind, and he slowly bit down one word at a time.

[Amit, you are not a living person, but a subservant, or... Avenger.Are you poisoned? ]

Just by listening to the voice, Ishtar could clearly know how bad the tempered megalomaniac was.

The goddess of Venus, who had escaped for the time being, couldn't help but glanced at Fujimaru Tachika in the distance with painful eyes. Because she couldn't understand the ancient language of the Gods, she didn't know that a huge pot was about to fall from the sky.

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Fukuzawa Yukichi thought for a long time, and looked at Zhuge Kongming who had already pulled out the Switch and started playing games: "This way... is it okay? Zhuge."

"Oh, they're chatting about family matters. I think Ishtar can't be killed."

It's been a long time since I played a strategy game, and Zhuge Kongming, who saw every stitch in the game, played it without looking up.After turning on the magic language and listening to the whole process, he casually gave his Master a popular science.

"The golden-haired one is the king of Uruk. The green-haired one is his best friend. Yamit is their family's favorite mascot. Ishtar...is written as the patron saint of Uruk and read as a sandbag."

Zhuge Kongming had no emotions in his heart, no fluctuations.

He figured it out: this Holy Grail War was just a cover for Uruk to get together to play mahjong and get married. There was no such thing as "a life-and-death struggle between the masters and slaves of the seven teams to compete for the universal wishing machine".

Playing the Holy Grail is worse than playing games, long live the grand strategy.