Holy Grail War? Dragon Ball Wars!

"Well, think about it carefully. This is not bad for you, right?"

"If your master's requirements are not too strange, maybe I can meet them."

Having said this, Rimuru did not intend to continue talking, but looked at Sasuke and Remlia who just appeared.

"Pah!"

In this area, four servants stood and confronted each other.

No one moved first, but they were on guard against each other.

"Hehe, although one is missing, it's okay if there are three left."

Floating in the air, Remlia looked at the three people below and said.

"Ah, if possible, I really hope you don't count me in."

"That won't work. Since it's a game, everyone must participate."

"What an unreasonable lady."

Knowing that she was being remembered again, Rimuru knew that fighting was inevitable.

Although fighting with Caster consumed mana, it was not important.

(Uncle Sasuke, if you continue like this)

Hearing Boruto's voice, Sasuke knew what he wanted to say.

Caster was "solved" by Berserker, and the situation on the field is now quite unfavorable for him.

According to the previous performance, Berserker seems to know Lancer.

And he and Assassin can't trust each other. If they really continue to fight, they may be attacked in the melee.

Not to mention, if he has a flaw, Assassin will definitely attack him from behind without hesitation.

The power of the sky hand and Susanoo can bring him considerable convenience, but there are limits.

Just say that his most powerful treasure needs to reserve a lot of magic power to release, and it can't be released under normal circumstances.

Although the clone has been asked to search for equipment and props that can be used, it still takes time.

"Play?"

"It's really a relaxing description."

"But unfortunately, I can't continue to accompany you."

Ichimaru Gin looked up at Remlia, and then said to everyone.

"Do you think you can escape?"

Seeing Assassin say this, Sasuke locked his eyes on him and said coldly.

What a joke.

If Assassin really runs away, he will be the only one left to face Berserker and Lancer.

This is definitely not a good situation, so he can't let this guy leave no matter what.

"Hehe."

Without explaining anything, Ichimaru Gin turned his head and looked at Rimuru on the side.

"Your proposal."

"The Master and I will consider it."

He said so with narrowed eyes, and had no intention of staying here any longer.

"Swoosh!"

But the figure suddenly disappeared

The speed made Sasuke realize that it was not just the high-speed movement he had seen before.

It was the Command Spell

Assassin had already considered the retreat.

With Ichimaru Gin's departure, Sasuke's heart sank.

"It's really straightforward, just use the Command Spell to leave."

Rimuru sighed as he looked at the missing Ichimaru Gin, and then looked at Sasuke.

If possible, he hoped that Sasuke could stay and help him play with Remlia for a while longer.

As for why she didn't propose a "deal" to Sasuke like Gin Ichimaru did, it was because Rimuru couldn't figure out what he wanted at this time.

No matter what Gin Ichimaru did, it was nothing more than dealing with Aizen.

In that case, Rimuru had many ways to help him.

Not to mention giving him the power to defeat Aizen, but there were many ways to target him.

That's why he dared to tell him the conditions of exchanging the "Dragon Ball".

I believe that with Gin Ichimaru's personality, he would agree in nine out of ten cases.

The premise is that he can really take out something that makes him excited.

But Sasuke is different.

It's hard to understand the thinking of the Uchiha clan.

If his condition is to revive his family, Rimuru would never do it for him now.

After all, who knows what Sasuke is thinking.

Even Sasuke at the end of the Ninja War was stubborn and had a fight with Naruto and broke his hand before he thought it through.

This Sasuke who hasn't broken his hand yet.

Well.

There's always a feeling that he will be rejected if he speaks up.

(No, let's give it a try. Maybe it makes sense?)

But at least there might be a little chance of communication.

With such an optimistic idea, Rimuru was about to speak when she found that Sasuke spoke first.

"Hmph, let's leave it this time."

"I won't let you guys have it so easy next time."

Before she understood what the other party said, she saw a cloud of white smoke coming out of Sasuke's body and disappeared.

The hidden breath intended his departure.

(Informed, it was arranged by using the reverse summoning technique, and the coordinates were in the northern street market.)

Although Raphael tracked down the location where Sasuke moved, he believed that even if he rushed there now, the other party would have left long ago.

"Ah hum! All of them are like this."

Even if she didn't look up, she could hear the dissatisfied voice coming from above, and Rimuru could only smile awkwardly.

Everyone ran away, so he was the only one left, right?

No matter how she thought about it, she would face Remlia's "wrath".

"How boring!"

"I want to go back."

But just when Rimuru was ready to fight, the other party said a few words and turned around in an uncharacteristic way.

"Ah."

Seeing that the eldest lady seemed to have the intention of leaving, Rimuru was very surprised.

He felt like he had to deal with the owner of the Scarlet Devil Mansion with mysterious abilities again.

But the reality doesn't seem to be as bad as imagined.

As if she guessed what he was thinking, Remilia turned her head to look at him and then said in a deep voice.

"Rimuru."

"If you can meet my conditions, then I can give you the dragon ball."

"If you can't do it, then get it through fighting."

With that sound behind, the girl turned into a bat and disappeared into the air.

"Yeah, conditions."

"It's a little difficult."

Crossing her arms, Rimuru became helpless as she thought about what the other party said.

Protecting vampires from the influence of sunlight is beyond ordinary methods.

The other party obviously didn't agree with the previous suggestion of swallowing.

But he is still willing to give it a chance, which is also a good thing for Rimuru.

There is nothing more rewarding than being able to end a dispute without a fight.

If possible, I really wish I could communicate with these people at a banquet instead of on the battlefield.

He wants each other to be friends more than enemies.

It is rare for people from different worlds to have such contact. It would be a pity if they only focus on fighting.

Even if there are different desires, it is not something that only Dragon Balls can fulfill.

Just like he dared to say that to Ichimaru Gin.

"Raphael."

(exist)

"Please!!"

Really having no clue, Rimuru could only clasp her hands and plead.

He might have no idea how to deal with Remilia's request, but Raphael might be able to do it.

After all, it is a very reliable member.

(learn.)

Hearing the slightly happy tone of the other party, Rimuru thought it might be an illusion.

(Speaking of Raphael, what were you synthesizing with your sword just now?)

(Answer, try to make a Zanpakutō)

"ha?!"

Zanpakutō

That's the Soul Blade belonging to the God of Death

Generally speaking, it is unavailable to ordinary people except the God of Death.

After all, it requires a special method to "change" it, not simply manufacturing and building it.

But Raphael was saying that it was trying to make a Zanpakutō

This is a bit scary.

He didn't doubt whether the other party could do it, but felt that it had a high probability of success.

What do you want to do by making a Zanpakutō?

No matter how slow he was, Rimuru knew its purpose.

This is really "progress" in another sense.

"Haah."

Being able to imagine such a future, he could only smile helplessly.

"But it's not bad."

After looking at the weapon in his hand, Rimuru put it away without refusing.

Anyway, he usually likes to fight with the sword in his hand, so some new tricks are not a loss.

The main thing is that I don't know what kind of name "it" should be given to "it" at that time if Raphael really makes it.

This matter may need to be carefully considered.

"Who are you."

Hearing the sound coming from the side, Rimuru turned and saw two humans approaching.

"Well, I'm sorry. It damaged all the surrounding houses, but no one was hurt. Let's consider this as compensation."

Throwing the valuable jewelry out of thin air, Rimuru turned and left immediately after saying this.

"wait"

There was no time to ask his name. Gazef and Brian stared blankly at each other's disappearing figure and the pile of jewelry and fell into silence.

“What a beautiful person”

"She looks like a girl, but she talks like a man."

Brian has never seen such a contradictory being. Although he knows that the other party may be a monster and possesses exaggerated power, he can't feel any ill feelings. It's really strange.

Obviously, his legs were shaking when he faced a monster like Shalltear before.

"No one was hurt?"

The jewelry thrown on the ground was obviously beyond the value of rebuilding the city. As a strong man, having such an approach and attitude really opened the eyes of Gazef and Brian.

In my impression, those strong men were all guys with weird personalities. It was hard to imagine that the person just now could be so normal.

"It's really easy to say."

"So far we don't know what they are here for."

"Heh, it seems like he's not here for the kingdom."

"Yes, a strong man who can take out these things may not be interested in the set of secret treasures you have."

Squatting down and confirming the number of jewelry, Brian teased him.

"You've become a lot more optimistic, Brian."

"ah?"

"That's because I saw hope, Gazef. Human beings are stronger than imagined."

"Really? That would be great."

………

"You were so seriously injured and you still turned a blind eye?"

"Is it true that the God of Death will never die?"

Olga looked at Assassin who came back and was shocked by the shocking wounds on his body.

Right shoulder, chest, legs

Everywhere was stained red with blood.

"Of course he will die."

"If he hadn't died, the world would have been in chaos."

Laughing softly, Ichimaru Gin answered with ease.

"Really? If you think everything is fine, then I don't need to worry about it."

"Tell me what you think of other servants."

When it came to servant fighting, Olga really didn't have much knowledge. He could only choose to trust Assassin's judgment and move forward.

"Well, there are indeed one or two troublesome guys."

"It's a pity that we didn't see Saber and Rider this time."

"So it's not easy to assume the level of all Servants."

Using magic power to slowly heal the wound, Gin Ichimaru looked directly at Olga and said.

"But didn't Caster summon a new servant against the rules?"

"It seems like Saber? But it doesn't matter, they were all taken care of by Berserker."

"Even if I were to take action, Caster wouldn't be able to survive. That new heroic spirit will be easy to deal with."

"oh?"

Even though she didn't go to watch the battle between Rimuru and Frilian in detail, Ichimaru Gin's calm tone surprised Olga.

"The God of Death is not called that for nothing."

Ichimaru Gin said something of unknown meaning and had no explanation.

If he were to fight with Caster just now, he would be able to kill the opponent just as well.

It's not that he is arrogant or ignorant, but that Ichimaru Gin does have a solution.

The newly summoned heroic spirit is just a "dead person"

The God of Death is too easy to deal with such people.

"How far can Berserker's proposal go?"

There was no need to worry about it. Since Assassin said it could be done, there must be no problem. On the other hand, there was another problem.

The "reward" Rimuru mentioned in exchange for the Dragon Balls.

Can the other party really meet our own requirements?

If it can be done, then Olga is willing to hand over the Dragon Balls, and Assassin should have the same idea.

"Sa, I don't know."

"Maybe lying?"

"Huh, is that what you think?"

It was obvious that Assassin's words were insincere. Olga was not an innocent child.

If he didn't take the initiative to make this matter clear, he might be stabbed in the back by Assassin.

"Well, I am willing to give it a try, but Master, you have no choice."

"Your unrealistic wish can only be achieved through victory, right?"

Saying that, Ichimaru Gin said nonchalantly and sarcastically.

He seemed to know exactly what his Master wanted.

"That's really scary to say, you bastard."

With one eye closed and her hands in her pockets, Olga stood up and murmured.

Indeed, as Assassin said, Berserker would definitely not be able to fulfill his needs.

Let’s not talk about whether it’s a trap or not.

But Olga didn't have the right to choose.

Because Assassin definitely wants to make a deal with Berserk.

This has nothing to do with his will, it is purely because Ichimaru Gin himself wants to try it.

Can't stop it

We can only let it go. Ordinary people would have fallen into panic and despair.

The division between master and slave may begin here.

But Olga still tried to find the possibility of moving on.

"Well, there's no need to be so pessimistic."

"Maybe Berserker really has a way?"

Ridiculing, Ichimaru Gin looked at the Master who was looking at him and said jokingly.

"Is this consolation to you?"

"You can understand it that way."

"That's really a blessing from you."

A rather personal exchange between master and slave is expressed in the room.

The content sounds quite subtle, but there is no smell of gunpowder at all.

………

On the other side, Rimuru encountered the "ambushed" person.

In the dark, uninhabited alley, Rimuru ignored the monster bugs that were following behind under the eaves of the house, and instead spoke in a cold tone.

"You've been following me for so long. If you have anything to say, just say it."

"Rider."