Kenneth Almeloy Aqipolud. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Webb's expression was calm.

"You can go on, just like the other day, when I was your student, you said unnutritious words up there, and I listened boredly below."

The suppressed shrill laughter sounded intermittently, and Webb's mind already had the appearance of the blonde man looking down and covering his mouth and laughing.

"After a few days of wandering, I have learned to say witty things—Mr. Webb. But can that hair color of yours tell me what's going on? ”

The taunt in Kenneth's tone rose wildly, and Webb probably thought of his next words.

"Is it that when you summon the Heroic Spirit, you don't have enough magic power to support your lifespan - ahhh

Weber was silent.

"Mr. Webb, let me tutor you. What do you think of the teaching content of "The true meaning of magicians killing each other"? I will be the pain and fear of the slaughter... Unreserved, give it to you and feel honored, right? ”

It's naked, insulting.

The audience, including the Heroic Spirits, the Humans, the Cyborgs, the hidden, the present, were watching to see how the Lancer Master, a teenager named Webb Wildwitt, would respond to this taunt.

Will it break down, or tremble with fear, or lose its mind in anger, or be unresponsive?

Weber, finally under the gaze of everyone present, spoke, "Kenneth, do you remember what the holy relic I stole from you was? ”

This answer... It was a little inexplicable, and even Skaha didn't know why he was asking such a question.

"Hmph, the holy relic of the famous King of Conquest, Iskandar... Oh? Wait, don't say you haven't seen it yet, Mr. Webb. ”

Kenneth's tone changed from resentment at the beginning to thick ridicule at the back.

"No wonder you summoned a woman, because your eyesight was too poor to see whose holy relic it was?"

"Really—" Webb sighed.

"It's just Iskandar... What is there to call me to? ”

“――！！” In the field, everyone was stunned.

They understood the source of Weber's feud with Kenneth, probably because the young man had stolen the holy relics carefully prepared by the Saber master, which was why the Saber master was so angry.

But... Weber's arrogant words stunned them all—except for Skaha and Lancelot.

"It may be useful for you to conquer the king, but for me it's something I don't even want to make a substitute for, so - I threw away that holy relic."

- Fight back! An absolute counterattack!

Don't you Kenneth care so much about the relics of Iskander? But I'm sorry, I don't care, I threw it away! That's just something I don't even want to use as a replacement.

That kind of thing, only you can pick it up.

"You—" The shrill voice was filled with rage.

"As the price for not interjecting just now, please don't speak, listen to me first." Webb calmly interrupted Kenneth.

"Actually, I've got a little bit of a knack for Iskander, and maybe... If you Kenneth summon him, no, you should say you can't summon him. ”

"He Iskandar, he is the king of conquest, he is the overlord."

"His lord should be a warrior who gallops on the battlefield with him, not a cowardly, small, and ghost who doesn't even dare to show his face. Therefore, you are not worthy to be his master. ”

Weber's tone was not filled with all sorts of negativity like Kenneth had when he mocked him, and his tone was only one from beginning to end.

That's blandness.

It's so plain that it's like narrating a fact.

"- You dare to insult my monarch!" Dilumudo, who was quietly watching what happened, was furious at Weber's last words.

During the magic riot, the sealing cloth on the black sword was completely torn, revealing the gorgeous black sword body inside.

"Huh?"

Skaha saw Dilumudo's movements and took a small step forward.

And it was this small step that made her burst out with a stronger momentum than before!

"Hmm—" Dilumudo's body froze for a moment, and he gasped as he looked at Skaha, who had a flat face.

"Your Excellency, where is it sacred!"

Skaha didn't answer, and she was silent, looking at Dilumudo.

But it was that bland and quiet look that gave him a lot of pressure!

She took the lead...

In this state, Dilumudo didn't dare to move. God knows how much more he can still play now.

Kenneth, who didn't know where he was, was silent.

But the rage in the air showed that he was so angry that he was losing his mind.

The atmosphere was a bit oppressive.

But it was in this oppressive atmosphere that a sudden magnetic voice sounded.

- No, it can't be said to be sudden.

Because that voice is not affected by the atmosphere at all, but the atmosphere changes under that sound, and under that sound, the atmosphere seems abrupt.

"Conquer King Iskandar. Listening to your description, it seems that he is really a qualified king, but it is a pity that he can't meet in this war. ”

Bland, low, and magnetic.

The voice of an unknown person is like a self-respecting king, dominating the uncatchable atmosphere and the thoughts of the people in the field.

“――――！”

Webber slowly turned his head and watched as the golden spirit condensed above a street lamp, becoming a heroic spirit.

The man, dressed in dazzling golden armor, with a red cloak protruding from under the waist.

The long blond hair was scattered casually, and the face under the hair was very handsome.

The burgundy eyes are as straight as the eyes of a snake, and the light of calm and insight and wisdom that sees through all things in the world is flickering.

Hero King Gilgamesh...

No... It should be said that after Enkidu died, he went through hardships in search of the elixir of life, and finally found it, but saw that the elixir was swallowed by a snake. Gilgamesh in a steady state of epiphany and seeing through everything!

In this state, he... It's not as arrogant as Gilgamesh in the hero king mode in the original book!

Now he can use the king's treasure perfectly, can use stratagem, is careless, and is not arrogant.

This is his most perfect, ideal state.

"Arhcer..."Weber's expression was ugly.

Gilgamesh in this state is probably not just "invincible and servant".

Now he is definitely a half-step god-level servant!

"Oh? Seems like you recognize me? ”

Gilgamesh's eyes moved downward, and he saw Webb, whose face was ugly, and there was a slight curiosity in his eyes.