"Your strength is not bad, it seems that it is not so easy to hunt you, conquer the king!" After watching the heroic spirit of the King of Conquest who tortured and killed his father, Soray did not have any sadness at all, but praised without hesitation.

"Haha, it's too early for you to hunt me! And little ghost, would you like to join my army and become my people! ”

With a drunken flush on his face, the King of Conquest accepted the praise of the young enemy in front of him without any pretensions, and even gladly invited Soray to join his army and follow him as his courtier.

"I'm sorry King of Conquest, but I can't join your team. Because I'm still thinking about your Divine Chariot, you're going to put it away for me and wait for me to take it back!" ”

Unimpressed by the Conquest King's sincere solicitation, Soray refused his request without hesitation, and uttered unusually arrogant words in the meantime.

"Indeed, no matter how weak the ** is, it takes a lot of effort to come up together even if it is a king - rider, you are really an eyesore."

"Let's start with it, I'll have to compete with you no matter what."

Rider stood up with a smile unmindingly.

"Let's finish what we want to say, let's stop for today."

But Saber is still haunted by Rider's words before, and she doesn't want to let him go.

"Wait rider, I haven't-"

"Shut up."

Rider stopped Saber's words in a tough tone.

"Tonight is a banquet between kings, but Saber, I don't recognize you as a king."

"Do you still want to continue to fool me? rider。 ”

Saber's tone was already impatient, but Iskandar just looked at her with pity. He drew Alexander's sword and swung it in the air, only to see a flash of thunder, and a sacred ox chariot appeared with a roar. Although it is not as powerful as the "King's Army", it is enough to attract people's attention.

"Hurry up, little ghost, go up."

“……”

"Hey, little ghost?"

"- Huh? Ahh......h

Ever since seeing the Assassin easily defeated, Webb's heart had been clouded with a strange shadow. After all, it was the first time I had seen such an unreasonable treasure, and it was normal to have this kind of reaction. Besides, it was the strength of his own servant, and he had seen it for the first time today.

After Webber stepped into the chariot with unsteady steps, Iskandar gave Saber one last glance and spoke in a sincere tone:

"I said, little girl, you better wake up from your painful dream. Otherwise, one day, you will lose even the most basic self-esteem of a hero - what you call the so-called 'king' is nothing more than a spell you have put on yourself. ”

"No, I-"

Ignoring Saber's final rebuttal, the lightning-glittering chariot soared into the sky. In the end, only the sound of thunder was left in my ears, and the chariot disappeared into the eastern sky.

“……”

Faced with a rider who was reluctant to listen to Saber until the end, it was natural to feel humiliated. But at this moment, Saber can't let go of it no matter what, but it is an unexplained "anxiety".

There is no righteousness, no ideals, just a tyrant who promotes violence to satisfy his selfish desires. But even so. There was also a group of courtiers who were so faithful that they would like to form an unbreakable bond with him.

This was contrary to the rules of the Knight King, and she could not accept this belief.

But Saber couldn't just forget Iskandar's words as a joke. There was a reluctance to get him to retract these words—it was these words that made Saber angry.

"You don't have to pay attention, Saber, you just have to stick to the path you believe in."

It was the archer who had been laughing at her before. Hearing him utter such inexplicable words of encouragement, Saber replied coldly.

"You were laughing just now, and now you want to flatter me? archer。 ”

"Of course, what you said about the way of kings is extremely correct, and there is no mistake. What a burden this is on your emaciated body.

This affliction, this entanglement...... I can't help but want to go up and comfort me. ”

has a dignified appearance and a deep voice, but in his expression and tone, there is still infinite ** and ** beauty.

As long as this golden servant is in front of him for a moment, Saber will not be confused in the slightest. Unlike Rider, who is able to communicate through words, Archer is just an unforgivable enemy.

"You just go on to play the role of a clown in pain as you say you are, I love it. Saber, how happy I am, maybe I'll give you the Holy Grail as a reward? ”

The white jade wine glass shatters in Archer's hand.

"Rider is gone, the banquet is over - Archer, either leave at once, or draw your sword."

Although invisible, Saber's wielded sword still emitted a strong pressure. Archer, who had broken the cup in his hand, still had a face unchanged, I don't know if it was because of his extraordinary courage or utter dullness. It could only be one of them.

"Oh, do you know how many countries have been destroyed for this cup? - Forget it, there's no point in punishing you, and getting angry about a clown's gaffe will damage the king's reputation. ”

"Shut up for me. I only warned once - next time I will cut it mercilessly. ”

Archer didn't mind Saber's scolding, and he stood up with a smile.

"Go hard, Knight King, there are times when I think you're still cute."

As soon as these last words fell, Archer vanished as a spirit. The atrium, deprived of its golden light, is like waking up from a dream. Only emptiness remains.

"Little Lord of Britain, in a sense, you are still quite cute, it really makes me interested."

"- Nero, now that Rider and Archer are gone, are you going to humiliate me!"

The blue knight king had been struck at this time, and asked through gritted teeth. It is as if it is a delicate flower that has been destroyed in a rainstorm, and it has produced a different kind of beauty.

"Alright Nero, Miss Saber is also very cute, don't tease her, now take me out of this place first!"

Seeing the interaction between the two, Sorey could only smile evilly, and had to make him admit that the fragile Knight King His Royal Highness was extraordinarily beautiful, and even he was a little lost.

"Understood--Performer, then goodbye now, lovely little lord of Britain~."

As the last sentence fell frivolously, Nero took Sorey's hand and disappeared into the castle in an instant, and this grand king's banquet finally came to a perfect end. (To be continued.) )