Gilgamesh! Purple's eyes tightened.

In addition to his head, the Heroic Spirit, whose whole body was wrapped in golden armor that was enough to dazzle his eyes, was Purple's most feared opponent in this Holy Grail War.

He is the hero of the oldest epic of mankind, the king of ancient Mesopotamia, two-thirds of him is a god and one-third is a human, he is the beginning of the end of the god era, the oldest heroic king of mankind, and an "invincible servant".

Gilgamesh, just by saying his real name, can surpass the Heroic Spirits of the past in power.

Summoning a Heroic Spirit like him to the present world is simply an act that borders on cheating in this Holy Grail War, and it is impossible for such a Heroic Spirit to be completely subject to the magician who summoned him.

Even when compared with the princess of the True Ancestor, it is difficult for Purple to judge the merits of the two.

Because even for the elves of the planet, whether it is knowledge, experience, or ability, Gilgamesh will not be inferior in every aspect, or in other words, it is extremely rare to be able to not lag behind him in all aspects...... It's the same even if it's calculated as a backup for the planet.

What a frightening reality......

"Archer, why are you here?"

The maiden knight's questioning of Gilgamesh was ahead of everyone.

"Ah, I ran into him on the street, so I invited him by the way. You two are too slow, but you both walk on two legs, so I can't blame you. ”

Iskandar was a treat and greeted Gilgamesh.

But in the eyes of the golden Heroic Spirit, he was more concerned about the environment of the courtyard.

"I didn't expect to choose such a broken place to set up the king's banquet, and that unknown monster is also a participant in the banquet?"

Gilgamesh's disgust turned into direct coercion on the bystanders.

Webber couldn't help but weaken his legs and feet, and sat down directly on the ground, and even Illya felt a chill, and her little face turned pale.

Gilgamesh's eyes were as red as ruby jade, and he looked haughtily at the girl in a white dress and blue dress.

"I really can't understand it, I feel a more nasty smell from you than the vampire, but you're not their companion."

Elquit glared at Gilgamesh with a for tat, his eyes not shining.

Purple was also a little surprised, although he had told Elquit about Gilgamesh's deeds, but with the worldview of Princess Zhenzu, he didn't expect her to understand the meaning thoroughly, but such a strong reaction was really incompatible...... It's rare that Elquit has the intention of self-play, so don't interrupt.

Remaining silent, Purple patted Illya's head and soothed her.

"It's a great sin to dare to compare me with that kind of lowly monster!" Gilgamesh was furious.

"Huh? Cheap? There are indeed low-level beings like ghouls among the vampire species, but high-ranking Dead Apostles are also very famous, right? ”

Elquit was inexplicable by Gilgamesh's anger, but she patiently corrected the other party's mistake.

"How can I understand something that is inferior to mongrels, woman, I thought you were a little different, but monsters are monsters, there is no benefit, there is no value in filth, and your death can't even please me!"

Gilgamesh glared at the white girl in disgust, and an unnatural vortex floated in the space, and the air flow became abnormal.

"Don't be so angry, let's have a drink, although I don't know where she came from, but I only drink today, don't spoil the fun." Iskandar, who was courteous and round, enthusiastically handed over a large spoon full of wine.

Although he was quickly disdained by the golden king and took out his treasured liquor, Gilgamesh also took back the treasure and joined the feast.

"Yes, it's okay if Elquit is called a princess, but the king is too reluctant, since it's a king's banquet, it's good for us to act as an audience, but as a guest, I still prepared a gift."

Purple opened her mouth just in time.

"If the gift doesn't satisfy me, it's a sin." Gilgamesh squinted at Purple.

Iskandar held his chin up and began to seriously consider the origin of the name Elquet.

“……”

Purple smiled slightly, but did not answer, and stood in a triangular position with Alice Phil and Webber, surrounding the three heroic spirits in the center...... Waiting for each other's confrontation.

It is not a battle of swords and flesh and blood, but a collision of ideas and spirits, such a battlefield is the "Holy Grail Q&A" - the feast of kings!

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Three rounds of drinking.

Judging by the way Iskandar drank it, it was more than the Third Tour, and he didn't mind that it was a good wine that Gilgamesh had brought out, and he would refill it after drinking it.

And for the maiden knights...... Artoria said, while she took a sip of wine, most of her attention was focused on Iliya, the monster that Gilgamesh said made her care very much, if the seemingly weak girl was really a monster, in case of madness, it would be difficult for Illya and Alice Phil to react in time, even if it was a monster, it was a powerful creature of the same level as the Heroic Spirit.

"Great, this is definitely not a human wine, it is a god who drank it."

Looking at Iskandar, who did not hesitate to praise him, Gilgamesh smiled leisurely. At some point, he sat down and shook the glass in his hand contentedly.

"Of course, whether wine or sword, I have only the best in my treasure trove—this is the king's taste. In this way, the superiority of the king has been separated. Gilgamesh shook his glass slightly.

"Archer, the best of your wine can only be matched by the cup of the most precious - but alas, the Holy Grail is not a glass after all. What kind of ambition you are pursuing the Holy Grail will have to be made clear. ”

The red-haired giant's eyes flashed with consideration.

This was originally to test Gilgamesh's true identity, but Gilgamesh's arrogant answer made him stunned for a while, and before he could ask a few questions, the girl knight couldn't help but be troubled.

"Your remarks are no different from Caster's crazy words, and it seems that he is not the only one of the deranged servants."

"Oops, it's hard to say, I have a little bit of a bottom on this golden real name in my heart."

Refuting Artoria's accusations, Iskandar took a sip from his glass.

"But Archer, you don't really value the Holy Grail."

"Of course. But I can't spare the guy who took my treasure, it's a matter of principle. Gilgamesh coldly rejected Iskandar's temptation.

"That is—"

Iskandar drank the wine from his glass.

What does that mean? What is the righteousness and rationale of your approach? ”

"It's the law."

The King of Gold replied immediately.

"The law I made as a king, if you break the law, I will punish you."

Cold words.

Alice Fell may not feel the chill, but when it comes to his identity as the ancient king of Uruk, the answer is coming out.

As a tool for the tyrannical king to unify the country, there is no balance or legal doctrine to speak of, and it is only passed down to posterity as evidence of the name of the tyrant.

But-

As Iskandar expressed his appreciation, a chuckle was heard.

The laughter was soft, but it contained the sneer that even the dullest of people could hear.

Gilgamesh's ruby eyes shifted focus.

The owner of the laughter was the owner of the monster he hated, a weak and lowly mongrel.

A dark-haired teenager with ice-blue eyes.

As the eighth and most mysterious lord of Fuyuki City, Purple threw out a scarred man in front of the three kings.

Ryunosuke Yusui.

"So, the tyrant of Uruk, has he now been reduced to enjoying this lowly pleasure?"

The blade condensed by a piece of frost accurately cut through the skin on Ryunosuke's chest, and the cold feeling eased Ryunosuke's pain, but it also stimulated his nerves to be more awake.

Subconsciously touched it, Ryunosuke saw the bright red in his hand,

The bright red that hits the bottom of my heart.

Ryunosuke suddenly laughed happily.