I'm Shenji, what are you doing?

The heroic king of Babylonia is Gilgamesh, an active hero around 2600 BC, one of the initiators of the farewell between gods and humans, and the most proud of all kings throughout the ages.

If it were anyone else who dared to talk to him with such a high level and such an attitude, he would have been blasted to pieces with his precious phantom. In fact, at the beginning, he had similar thoughts, but after seeing the face covered by the veil and the pair of red eyes, his attitude changed significantly - Gilgamesh He was so proud that he almost never looked at people, so he didn't notice Scathach's existence until now.

This man who clearly came from the ancient age of the gods but was dressed more avant-garde than most modern people took off his sunglasses and for the first time showed an expression that had nothing to do with pride, ridicule, or contempt.

"I thought it was some bastard, but I didn't expect it to be a familiar face. In modern times, I haven't seen her for ten years, she is the queen of the Kingdom of Shadows."

"To me it's ten years, to you it may be just a moment. That's what the so-called heroic spirits are."

Scathach reached out and took off the veil, revealing his stunning face that was covered. Gilgamesh took off his sunglasses to show respect for her, and she couldn't be rude.

"Obviously he is an immortal body, but he came as a servant twice in a row. Do you feel so attached to him in this world?"

"Isn't it the same for you? You have already seen the end of the planet and humanity, so why did you respond to the call twice and specifically retrieve the memory of the last time you were called?"

"Until the end of time, this world will be my king's garden. I can come and leave whenever I want."

"So, what motivates you to stay here?"

Two pairs of eyes, both red, looked at each other. It seemed like they were old friends reminiscing, but in fact they were also engaging in an invisible confrontation.

Gilgamesh calmed his expression and replied seriously: "It is the king's responsibility."

"Or do you regard the Holy Grail as your treasure to punish thieves who covet the treasure?"

This was the reason Gilgamesh gave at the King's Banquet ten years ago, and Scathach remembered it clearly.

"This is also part of the reason. What's more important is the king's responsibility to his ministers. Tokiomi Tosaka is my king's minister. He died because of me. I have the responsibility to take good care of his family and avenge him. What about you? how?"

"It is the responsibility of a teacher to teach disciples and witness their growth."

"An answer in your own style, but to witness the growth of your disciples...is he the one you accepted as a disciple in this world?"

Gilgamesh narrowed his eyes, and his pupils, which were also elongated into a straight line, turned to Shinji below.

"Not bad." Scathach nodded happily.

"That look... turns out to be you... the clown who hid his head but showed his tail ten years ago."

When he opened his eyes again, there was obvious anger on Gilgamesh's face, and the wrinkles carved between his eyebrows made his handsome face look vicious.

"And the color of your hair and eyes... It seems you were the one who hid behind that bastard named Matou Kariya and that mad dog last time."

"Shinji——"

Scathach looked down at Zi's disciple, who raised his head and smiled.

"Master, any words you say are unnecessary. Lies have no meaning to Gilgamesh. Instead, they will be looked down upon by him."

"Oh? A clown who hides his head and shows his tail is quite knowledgeable and has enough backbone to not embarrass your teacher."

The murderous aura on Gilgamesh's body did not weaken, but his expression softened slightly.

"Did you design that mad dog's tactics?"

"Yes. It includes removing the madness, blocking the road, making you declare yourself the ace through verbal taunts, and finally using the Noble Phantasm to kill you by surprise. Unfortunately, I have done many deductions and still underestimated you."

"How can a clown measure the depth of a king?"

After hearing Shenji's answer, Gilgamesh snorted coldly before asking again.

"Is this also your plan, Tokiomi?"

"That's not true. Considering the relationship between the two families, I didn't deliberately target him. I originally wanted Lancelot to kill you and then help my uncle subdue Tokiomi Tosaka, but I didn't expect that he would die with you in the end. Okay. My uncle is so powerful that he can fight Tokiomi Tokiomi without relying on his followers until both sides suffer."

"Good - you heard everything?"

As soon as Gilgamesh finished speaking, there was another figure on the wall where he was alone. The red coat, black skirt, knee-length stockings and unique twin ponytails belonged to Shenji. Tohsaka Rin, an old acquaintance.

Rin's body was covered with a piece of cloth. From the similar texture to the "Hades Cloak" on the cloth, it is not difficult to find that it is a treasure in the "King's Treasure", the original "Invisible Cloth" of all invisible treasures. It was through its effect that Rin was able to hide his figure and approach quietly, and thus heard the conversation between the three of them.

"Is everything you just said true?"

For the first time since childhood, Shinji saw such a complicated expression on Rin's face. Mixed with sadness, anger, disbelief, and some indescribable sorrow, Shinji, who was used to noisy fights with Rin, was suddenly at a loss and subconsciously asked his master for help.

Scathach spread his hands, indicating that he was helpless, and raised his eyebrows, sending the message that he had done it himself.

But it doesn't mean that Shinji plotted against Tokiomi and Gilgamesh. That was the awareness that the participants in the Holy Grail War should have. She was referring to the time when Shinji stopped her from talking and she had already discovered Rin's existence at that time.

There is no perfect invisibility in this world. Whether it is Shinji's cloak or Gilgamesh's cloth, there are detections that cannot be prevented. Scathach, who noticed Rin's approach, wanted to warn her, but Shinji mistakenly thought she was worried about him and admitted it frankly.

It's just that Shen Er forgot that he himself knew things. How could Scathach, who had seen through the cause and effect of the world, not know? It's not like he's passionate and doesn't care about the fighting state.

So Shinji said it all, both in front of Gilgamesh and in front of Rin.

"Answer me, Matou Shinji, is what you said true? Is your father's defeat related to you?"

Rin asked again, her voice trembling as if she might cry at any time.

Now that things have developed to this point, what else can Shenji say? He could only admit it.

"What I said is true, but the biggest reason for your father's defeat is himself. To a certain extent, he is very similar to Gilgamesh. Gilgamesh looked down on Lancelot, and your father also looked down on Yan at that time. Uncle Ye, one thinks he is a mad dog and the other thinks he is a defeated dog, a traitor who deviated from the path of magic. In the end, he was negligent because of his arrogance and ultimately failed."

"Ah, yes, maybe that's right."

Rin bit her lip, her face was pale, and what overflowed from her slightly red eyes was not tears, but something deeper.

"However, you were responsible for my father's defeat and his death. As the head of the Tosaka family and the daughter of Tokiomi Tokiomi, I must avenge my father. Matou Shinji, you are my enemy. !”