Artoria was awe-inspiring, not inferior to Gilgamesh or Skaha;

Gilgamesh smacked his tongue, a little helpless. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Does it seem that in the end we have to use force to speak? It is really difficult to distinguish between the kings. ”

"I'll win." Artoria was serious.

Gilgamesh shook his hand when he heard this: "This kind of thing will be talked about later, I want to know more now--"

"You, Webb, who hosted this banquet, how did this happen?"

And as Gilgamesh's inexplicable words fell;

The biting coldness was like a needle piercing the skin, and the heavy killing intent was almost suffocating.

Strange white objects emerge from the moonlit garden. One after the other, pale faces appeared like flowers blooming in the flowerless courtyard. The pale was the color of cold, dry bones.

Skull mask and black robes. The uninhabited garden gradually became surrounded by this strange group.

They all wore masks and black robes, and their physiques were different. There are giant men, there are emaciated types, there are short childlike people, and there are women's figures.

Assassin――――

"Uh...... ......Gilgamesh froze for a moment when he saw the Assassin, then cut his head and drank the wine in his glass.

He thought it was a nervous Caster, but he didn't expect it...... He is an ally of his Master, the Assassin of Yan Feng Qili.

Dissatisfaction gradually surfaced in his heart;

Since so many Assassins have been mobilized, it must not be Yan Feng Qili's order alone. Presumably this was the intention of his teacher, Tosaka Tokitomi.

Because Tosaka Shichen did his courtesy to him, he also recognized him as a master. However, Tosaka's behavior made Gilgamesh more and more dissatisfied with him.

Although the feast was initiated by Weber, it was he who provided the wine. Sending a killer in such a banquet is what the ministers want. This is tantamount to discrediting the title of the King of Heroes, does he know?

"How do I fix it...... Let's not talk about that," Webber smiled, he had expected the Assassin to come, "Tell me what you think, Archer, your Master, I'm really discrediting you." ”

"Oh? You know a lot. Gilgamesh glanced at Webber differently, "But what can I think?" ”

"He does his business, I do my business, since he has exercised the courtesy of a courtier to me, I don't care about his business, as long as he doesn't hinder me."

He shrugged his shoulders;

Webb's eyes narrowed slowly when he saw his reaction.

"Shall I say that there is a sane Gilgamesh, look at his reaction...... It seems that he does not intend to betray Tosaka Tokitomi? Webber thought silently, "In that case, Yan Feng Qili will probably really send him away when Tosaka Tokitomi feels that something is wrong and forms an alliance with Emiya Kiritsugu." ”

"Hmph......" Webb sneered softly.

"It's a mess, why are the Assassins one after another...... Isn't there only one Servant per rank? Artoria frowned.

"You're right, we are Servants as individuals, and the individuals within them are only shadows of the whole." The Assassin is smiling evilly.

"It's difficult...... Artoria sighed, but she wasn't worried.

This banquet was held by Weber;

Except for this kind of thing, Weber should deal with it.

"What are you going to do? Lancer's Master. Artoria looked at Weber.

Gilgamesh waited for Webb's move;

Artoria is speculating about Weber's handling methods.

The Assassin looked at him with a wicked smile;

Alice Phil was also looking at Webb nervously.

In this situation of being watched by everyone in the field, Webber smiled lightly and picked up the wine cup in front of him and poured it full.

"The one who comes is a guest, and besides, you were also heroes in your lifetime, and the king's speech should be heard by all the people, and since someone came to listen to it, it doesn't matter whether it is an enemy or a friend."

Webb held up the wine cup.

"Come, you're welcome, if you want to listen to the king, come and get the cup yourself. This wine is with your blood! ”

"Whoa—"

"Dang!"

The two voices rang out at about the same time, and Webb smacked his tongue as he looked at the empty wine cup that flew to the side, the wine spilled.

"Tsk, I seem to have said that this is with your blood, right?"

Just now, as Webb finished speaking, the tallest of the Assassins coldly threw out a short dagger.

Just as he was about to hit Webb's wrist, he was blown away by Skaha's magic - but at the same time, the wine cup also flew.

Skaha slowly got up and walked over to Webb's side, not summoning the magic spear, just standing calmly.

"Since you let the wine that represents your blood be sprinkled on the ground at will, then let your blood also flow all over the land of another world."

"Hehe, as a heroic spirit, it's really sad to be used as a pawn...... You have only been used by your lords or allies as a victim of the search for other people's treasures. ”

Webber calmly gave an order: "In that case, then Lancer, release the treasure and let them have a good look at the demeanor of hell." ”

Skaha bowed slightly, and then-

"GateofSkye."

She calmly revealed the real name of the treasure.

"Huh?!" Artoria was stunned.

Not GaeBolgAlternative? Does she have another treasure?

Artoria was suddenly glad that the Assassin hadn't been to her battlefield yesterday;

It was because he hadn't been anywhere yesterday that his Master didn't know about Skaha's Noble Phantasm, so he made such a reckless decision today.

This also allowed her to see one of Skaha's treasures again, and then have a clear understanding of her strength.

......

Skaha's cold voice still lingered through the venue;

But the violent magic of restlessness, which is the exact opposite of the coldness of the voice, roars here!

“――――！！”

Space, as if groaning, seems to be distorted;

The repair power of the world sensed the abnormality here, and wanted to repair it, but it was suppressed by the irascible magic.

The terrifying coercion condensed here, and the audience fell silent.

Then;

the space in front of Skaha;

Slowly, like a gate to the sky, slowly, left and right opened.

"What a joke!"

The glass in Gilgamesh's hand fell to the ground;

It was broken, and the sound was crisp and loud.