I'm Shenji, what are you doing?

This is a veritable "giant man". His muscular body exudes a shocking presence, and his hair, eyebrows, and beard are so thick that they are almost connected together, giving off an unparalleled wild aura.

Standing in front of such a person is like a solid wall, oppressing people and making them breathless.

Scathach calmly touched his master, and Shinji turned his head to look, the corners of his mouth twitching up and down. This huge body and strange shape are owned by only one person in the entire Fuyuki City.

"Rider Conqueror King Istankandar."

Shinji definitely didn’t mean to disparage the King of Conquerors at all. The look of this king who has gone down in history is really weird at this time.

Rider's upper body was wearing an oversized, cheap-looking short-sleeved printed T-shirt. A logo with a world map and "Admirable Grand Strategy VI" printed on the chest.

As a nerd, Shinji naturally knew that it was a special product from the famous SLG (war strategy) game "Grand Strategy" series.

I recall the time when I was in college in my previous life. Shenji was humming German military songs in the dormitory, singing all the way across the Maginot Line and breaking into the heart of France. That feeling was so exhilarating.

Of course, in the eyes of some of my roommates who are not at home, this guy is a little too involved in playing. We admit that war games belong to men's romance, but the game graphics are really not flattering. Thank you for persisting - —Well, at that time, Shinji was playing an older grand strategy game, and the graphics were really bad.

But Shinji can't remember which version it is, otherwise he can exchange experiences with Rider - I can't beat you in marching battles, but you can beat you in games, especially war chess and strategy games. You have played machine warfare, Romance of the Three Kingdoms, etc. since you were young. A veteran otaku like me about big wars and grand strategies?

With such thoughts running through his mind, Shenji lowered his gaze. Compared to the inappropriate short-sleeved T-shirt that he wore on his upper body, Rider's pants were quite normal. A pair of jeans and a T-shirt were both oversized. It's a pity that Rider's muscles are so developed that even such loose-fitting clothes look tight on his body, making people worry about whether they will be stretched open.

Rider laughed with a loud voice that shook the atmosphere, directly picked up a wine barrel as wide as his own shoulder from the cart that the shop owner exited, and walked out of the shop.

His master, Webb, who looked like a petite beauty compared to Rider, counted out a few ten thousand-yuan bills from his wallet dejectedly, and looked at Rider with a look of resentment.

"Want to go up and say hello?" Scathach, who was wearing casual clothes, asked his master.

Scathach's casual clothes are truly casual clothes, a beige cotton jacket, dark trousers, a pink wool hat on his head, and a pair of hats on the bridge of his nose that can cover half of his face. sunglasses.

Thanks to this outfit, Scathach's charm was weakened to the greatest extent and did not cause commotion like when Irisviel and Saber were shopping.

Shenji nodded slightly and stepped forward side by side with Scathach. At this time, he was in the form of a youth disguised with Hades' cloak, so he was not worried about being seen through.

"Good afternoon, Rider, Mr. Velvet."

Hearing someone calling him, Rider carried the wine barrel around half a circle. The one-meter-high oak barrel almost hit the glass door of the store, making the store owner tremble with fear.

"Isn't this Assassin's Master? And Assassin, well, you have also changed into clothes of this era. It turns out that heroes think alike."

Rider had an unrestrained smile on his face, and his familiar expression made it impossible to feel any hostility.

"How do you like it? My new clothes. It feels so good to have the map of the whole world on my chest, hahahaha."

"Stop laughing! Stop laughing!"

Weber hurriedly put away his wallet, ran out of the store, and punched Rider in the chest unceremoniously, although with his strength he could only tickle Rider.

"Didn't you notice that the whole street was looking at us?"

What Weber said was completely true, Rider attracted everyone's attention on the street. It is almost impossible for Japanese people to have a strong body. They wear only a short-sleeved T-shirt in the winter, and they carry a wine barrel as high as half a person. In addition, the loud voice can be heard from dozens of meters away. It's strange that the voice is not noticeable.

"Of course I have found it. The king will attract the attention of all people no matter where he is." The conquering king proudly hammered his chest, making a sound like a drum.

"Idiot, you are a big idiot!!!" Weber was going crazy. He wanted to gain recognition from others and attract people's attention, but he didn't want to be looked at as a clown.

Perhaps feeling that Weber looked pitiful, Shinji finally stopped watching and interrupted the "love" comedy.

"You two, let's change places. There are too many people here."

Weber naturally nodded repeatedly to Shenji's proposal. Rider thought for a while and did not object, and left the pedestrian street with Shenji. But before leaving, he shouted to everyone.

"I am very happy and will come to play often in the future."

It made people laugh, and made Weber determined never to take Rider out shopping again.

"Rider, what are you doing holding such a large barrel of wine?"

In a secluded corner near the pedestrian street, Scathach asked a little strangely. It would be too exaggerated for one person to drink so much wine.

"I plan to hold a banquet. Bringing together heroes from different eras across time and space is the wonder of the Holy Grail War, and there are four kings in this Holy Grail War, which makes my blood boil. Unfortunately, , only one person can get the Holy Grail in the end. Therefore, before fighting each other, I want to have a drink with you, tell each other's ideals, and share each other's royal ways."

The smile on Iskandar's face was less silly, more sincere, and proud of being a king.

In the era when he was alive, there was no rival, the king who set his sights on a different era. This is not only a banquet, but also an invisible contest.

The conquest of the body is not the real conquest, but the conquest of the heart is. He who conquers the king must defeat the kings of other eras openly and conquer them spiritually.

This is the kingly way of Istankandar and the origin of his name of conquest.

"Assassin, no, Scathach, Queen of the 'Land of Shadows', I hereby formally invite you to attend the King's Banquet hosted by me."

Rider's tone and expression made people ignore his clothes and posture. He was sending an invitation to another king as a king.

As a king, Scathach could not refuse such an invitation.

"I accept your invitation."

"Archer and Saber remain."

"No, the foundation is half destroyed."

"No, Archer does not need a separate invitation."

Scathach shook his head at Rider and pointed behind him.

There stood a slender young man with blond hair and red eyes.

He is also a king.