Caesar, Alexander, and Napoleon, three of history's most famous strategists, sat at the same table, and Joan of Arc gave up trying to persuade them to leave.

She is just an ordinary village girl, in terms of marching and fighting, and talking about the river hanging, she can't compare to these three. I felt that if I had accosted me in the past, I would definitely be led by the three of them, so Joan of Arc simply didn't go, and prayed to the half-like angel sculpture.

On this side, the three military strategists have already begun to talk.

"It is not useless for us to bring together people of different eras, personalities and identities, this Holy Grail War!"

Alexander laughed, as if there was no city.

Generally speaking, it is generally believed that a strategist should be thoughtful, or resourceful, or at least very clever in his actions.

And Alexander gives people the impression that it is more frank and open-minded.

He's not the type to rely on talent or articulating stakes to convince others.

He, as a leader, is a leader on another level.

He can talk to you, and he will show his joys, sorrows, and sorrows in front of ordinary people without concealment.

In fact, according to Alexander's own description, his expedition had only one purpose: to see the legendary sea at the end of the world.

What an unrealistic and meaningless dream this is?

Not to conquer the land, not to gain wealth, not to show one's greatness.

The vast empire of Alexander, it was because he wanted to see the end of the world.

There is no doubt that he is a tyrant.

What is even more unbelievable is that there are as many foolish soldiers as many as they are willing to go to the end of the unknown world for the sake of this tyrant.

He defeated the enemy along the way, without any nostalgia, and continued to march towards the ocean of his dreams.

He is such a simple and simple person, which is why he is so infectious.

Now the same is true, this heartless smile made Caesar stunned, and the standard smile on his face softened, becoming a little helpless and bitter.

"Oh, hey, I really deserve to be the king of conquest, and I still need to learn more from you from the perspective of conquering people's hearts."

"Huh? Well, let's not worry about that, I said, let's talk! The wish for the Holy Grail. ”

Alexander grinned and threw out the topic. Napoleon nodded, and said with the same smile: "I'm curious, too." What do you think of the Holy Grail? ”

"I always feel like I've done something similar when I grew up. Three Kings Talks. ”

As soon as Alexander said this, Caesar smiled bitterly and said, "Oh, yes, I'm not an emperor or a king." Well, although I am a dictator, I am actually no different from the emperor. ”

"Don't say that. To paraphrase Nero, aren't you the Emperor of Illusions! Poof......"

"Hey, Buwanaba-kun, you're obviously laughing at me, aren't you? Ah. ”

Caesar sighed.

His desire for the Holy Grail? A wish for the universal wishing machine?

Ah, actually. There really is one.

So far, he has two people who are sorry.

One is a woman.

One is a boy.

If possible, he hopes to compensate the two.

"Well, if you have to say it, I want to see the glorious appearance of the [Roman-Egyptian Empire]."

Caesar half-prevaricated, his thick skin completely covering his shyness, hiding his true meaning in meaningless heroism.

"Oh, it feels like an archon!"

"What about the two of you?"

Napoleon and Alexander looked at each other, a sly smile on their faces.

"I want to use the power of the Holy Grail to grow thirty centimeters taller!"

The two said in unison.

“…… Yes? ”

A question mark suddenly appeared on Caesar's face, and he couldn't understand what the two were laughing about.

"Poof......

While praying earnestly but always involuntarily, Joan of Arc, who couldn't help but listen to the conversation between the three of them, couldn't hold back and laughed.

Who would have thought that?

The two young kings actually want to use the power of the Holy Grail to grow taller?! Hahaha?!

Napoleon is understandable, after all, Napoleon in history has always been used to make a fuss about his height. But Alexander? He himself knows best. The adult Alexander is a heroic giant called [Iskander], that is a brave and strong man who can compete with Darius, how can he ......

Somehow, this statement popped into his mind.

Extraordinary...... Warm.

I miss it very much.

That kind, as if joking with an old friend...... A familiar feeling.

"Oh, yes, it looks like everyone sitting together can't be heart-to-heart."

Caesar sighed, and Alexander thought he was implying that he was not telling the truth or something, so he quickly explained: "No, no, I must explain, for me now, it doesn't matter if this Holy Grail is not a Holy Grail." Of course, it's [for me now]. ”

He emphasized this point in particular.

Napoleon smiled and explained: "For me, as the emperor of the First French Empire, I have to conquer everything I want, which is the so-called emperor style. Only height is really no way. Well, after all, even if I respond to the call as an adult, I can't compare to the conquering king over there. ”

Both of them are now teenagers, and their personalities also show more of a teenager's playful feeling.

"Heck, I'm just kidding. Don't be serious. It is a great honour for me to sit with all of you. Especially Alexander here. What a cute child. ”

"Cute? Ah, that's right. I'm just cute. ”

Alexander didn't hesitate to admit it.

Everywhere he went, it was recorded that he was a beautiful man. In fact, even Lingji, who responded to the call, had a retention skill like [Red-faced Beautiful Boy].

"That's what surprised me......"

Caesar smiled wryly again, this time with an indescribable expression.

"Surprised? Ah, I see, you're a fan of me as an adult, right? There is no way to do this kind of thing, people always have to grow. Well, why don't you let the master try it when the time comes, and try to summon me as an adult! ”

"Let me ask, what would you do if you met your adult self?"

Caesar asked curiously.

"Of course, it's to have a good test with him, so that he can experience how powerful the young man is! Racing! Swimming! Javelin! Riding! Haha, if you can meet such a powerful [opponent], of course you have to conquer him! ”

He said something in his own style.

Caesar smiled slightly, and said in his heart: It seems that whether he is a teenager or an adult, he is the heroic emperor he longs for in his heart.

He never imagined that one day, he would meet his idol, the king of conquest who had preceded him so long.

If this Chaldea is synonymous with miracles......

She...... And him...... Will we meet in Chaldea one day?