"Still. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info" Gilgamesh turned his words, and his gaze fell on the bottom of the paper.

"Hmph, do you even know that this king has this thing?"

Gilgamesh snorted softly, as if sneering.

Sneer? What sneered, what is written there? Webb's eyes narrowed slightly.

Gilgamesh handed the paper to Webb, and with a flick of his fingers.

Golden spatial ripples appeared beside him in an instant.

"Hey, hey!"

Webb shuddered violently;

It's not because I'm scared, it's because it's a crowded street!

Result――――

Webb found that the passers-by around him were ignoring both of them;

Silently passing by their side, without looking at them.

two of them, and pedestrians;

As if not a person of the world.

"Ugh." Webb was stunned.

Hypnosis...... Magic?

It's not like it......

"Do you think this king will be the kind of person who uses the Noble Phantasm in public?" Gilgamesh glanced at it, "It's just a power of the king's earrings." ”

---Earrings.

Speaking of the earrings, Webb noticed the pure gold earrings that had been staying on Gilgamesh's earlobes and were not inconsistent at all.

And on that drop earring;

The mystery is flowing.

Is this also a treasure? Webb was speechless.

Should he be said to be the most ancient king who has all the original Noble Phantasm texts?

There are all kinds of bizarre things......

"Give."

Gilgamesh stretched out his palm and placed it beneath the golden ripples of space, followed by a silver-white ...... The ring fell off.

The whole body is silver-white, with a simple ring with gold wire only in the middle;

However, the mystery of its body indicates the fact that it is a treasure.

"What is this?"

Although he didn't know what it was, Webb took it first.

"It's a bit interesting, and although it looks like a ring, it's actually a "thing" formed by countless space magic that is condensed into a physical spirit child, and if you inject magic into it, you can start those space magic that are connected into a magic array."

Gilgamesh said casually.

"That space magic...... Well, let's put it this way, because of that space magic, this ring has its own space, and if you input mana, you can store things in it, but there is a weight limit. ”

......

A space of its own?

Can I store something in it?

Storage, rings?

Have you crossed the grass? Why did the things of the Xianxia world come to the Moon World!

Webb touched the ring with a confused look and injected magic into it.

Around the ring in his eyes, a small, distorted virtual space emerged.

There are all kinds of things in it, probably some kind of fierce bones, some kind of barbarian god heart and other medicinal materials.

"It's really ......"

Webb stroked the ring, his eyes sparkling;

He was real, had never seen such an item.

"Huh? You seem to like this ring a lot? Gilgamesh noticed the sparkle in Webb's eyes.

Webber dissipated the sparkle in his eyes when he heard this, and smiled sheepishly.

What did he think, this was Gilgamesh's thing.

"If you want it, you can take it, it's not an important thing anyway, and the storage is limited, it's very chicken, but it happens to be used this time." Gilgamesh shrugged his shoulders and said casually.

“......”

Webb was stunned;

But come to think of it, Gilgamesh, the thing where the items are stored, has the King's Treasure, and this ring is really not very precious to him.

But for Webb......

It's an artifact!

But......

Webb sighed, this thing still can't belong to him.

Why......

"You're worried that this thing will disappear with me after I leave this world, right?" Gilgamesh saw Weber's thoughts, "You can rest assured that what this king has given away, Valhalla or the king's treasure will not be recovered." ”

"......," Webb bowed slightly, "then, thank the king for the gift and the ring." ”

"Eh--" Gilgamesh beckoned, "It's not a thing, you don't have to thank you, but this thing is some precious and worthy of your thanks, so I won't give you anything more." ”

But this thing?

He still hasn't finished it?

Could it be ......

Webb remembered Gilgamesh's sneer when he saw the last herb on the paper.

The ripples of golden space reappeared, but this time it was a little smaller.

And then;

a green one;

No, it's not just green;

Some of them are colorful.

The polygonal crystal, which suddenly fell, was held in Gilgamesh's hand.

"What is this?" Webb looked at the hedron and said there was a slight change.

The magic contained in this spar is too huge.

It's enough to rival the magical power in his body.

"Something called the Holy Soul Crystal." Gilgamesh handed it to Weber, "That was the last herb Lancer asked for." ”

Webb silently took it.

"Well, then, leave it at that." Gilgamesh smiled lightly, "After all, you don't really want to talk to me. ”

He beckoned, turned around and walked in the opposite direction.

"Wait!"

Webb looked at Gilgamesh's back for a moment, and suddenly shouted.

"Huh?" The blond-haired man turned his head, and his scarlet but not cold snake eyes looked at Webb.

"Tonight, I want to have a banquet in the territory of Einzberen, and I don't know if the king wants to attend." Faced with Gilgamesh's doubts, Weber slowly smiled, "King, the banquet." ”

"Ahh ”

"This king will definitely arrive tonight!"

"It's eight o'clock." Webb nodded, and finally, added.

――――――――

"I'm back."

Entering the other room, Weber helplessly looked at Skaha, who was sitting on the sofa, crossing Erlang's legs, and completely exposing his snow-white thighs, not knowing what to say first.

Should she have asked her why she could have guessed that he would meet Gilgamesh, or should she have asked her if she had completed the magic circle, or why she was drinking tea now when she said she couldn't make tea last night.

In the end, Weber, who likes to drink tea, still complained: "I can't make tea if I say it's good, master craftsman." ”

Skaha raised an eyebrow, crossed his legs and stood up lazily with his teacup.

"I just said I couldn't make tea, and I didn't say I couldn't make tea."

-- This kind of answer, before that, Weber would definitely complain and express his dissatisfaction.

But now......

Webb's nose is tipped, and blood is flowing;

This was when Skaha had just been defenseless and put down Erlang's legs, and he began to flow.