The Endless Shuttle

The king in front of him, his kingly way almost ran counter to Saber's. Disregarding the people's country and only caring about his own enjoyment is the most shameless thing for King Arthur, who is incorrupt and in power.

"Did Saber guess it too?" Rider swung the clear liquid in the golden wine glass and smacked his lips.

"I also got a clue because I occupied the country that Archer ruled before. I didn't expect you, Saber, to see people more sharply than I do."

"snort."

Gilgamesh snorted coldly, obviously annoyed at Rider's words.

"You bastards, you're disrespectful if you didn't call me by my name the first time you saw me." He took another look at Luo Pei, who was leaning against the wall, pretending to look around. "In the final analysis, you heroic spirits are not as good as a human being."

"Oh! Did that Master brother also see it?" Rider said with interest. "Knowledgeable, courageous, strong judgment, and not a bad person... If there is no accident in this war, this little brother will grow into a great person!"

He turned his head again and shouted at Luo Pei: "Hey, Master of Lancer, how long will it take for your knight to arrive, but the banquet has already begun to heat up."

Luo Pei opened his eyes, looked at the three kings who were discussing his own inexplicably, and said a little speechlessly.

"He's almost here. But, this is the king's banquet, is it really good to let a knight join us?"

"What are you talking about?" Rider smiled boldly. "Lancer is the guest I invited, and he is also a brave and resourceful hero who competes with us for the Holy Grail. Of course he is eligible to join this banquet!"

"That's really an honor." Luo Pei shrugged and said nothing.

Without anyone noticing, he had already continuously emitted the water vapor containing filthy magic power into the sky, slowly and effectively changing the venue, turning it into a place suitable for him to fight.

Through his own perception, Lancer is already on his way. Maybe it's going to be a big fight tonight, so what if you don't make preparations in advance.

"The King of Conquerors is willing to sit with vulgar warriors. Your eyes once again made me look down."

Gilgamesh obviously didn't take Rider's words seriously. In the eyes of this proud king, only he and Enkidu were worthy of standing in the sky, and other than that, they were all bastards.

"Speaking of which, Saber, you seem to be very dissatisfied with this king's way of kingship, why don't you tell me what you think, and let this king appreciate it?"

Gilgamesh obviously cared about what Saber said, and cast his ruby-like pupils on the blond girl with a gloomy face.

Saber pondered for a while, then spoke.

"It's okay to say, no matter what you think of me, my wish will never change." She sighed. "I want to save my homeland. I want to change the fate of Britain's demise"

The scene fell silent.

Not only Gilgamesh, but even the cheerful Rider froze.

"I said, King of Knights, I must have heard wrong."

Rider finally broke the silence, for some reason, his face was full of doubts.

"You mean to 'change destiny'? That is, to subvert the history written by yourself?"

"Rider, I know what you want to say, but this is indeed my only sad wish." Saber continued without looking directly into the strong man's eyes.

"My country was destroyed by my own hands. If I wasn't the one who pulled out the sword in the stone, maybe it would have been a different ending..."

Unexpectedly, someone burst out laughing. It was a vulgar laughter that disregarded any understanding, and this laughter came from the mouth of Gilgamesh, who exuded golden brilliance.

Faced with this great humiliation, Saber frowned involuntarily even though she knew the character of the person in front of her was hopeless.

"How can a tyrant like you have the right to laugh?"

Not minding Saber's questioning, the Golden Heroic Spirit replied intermittently while laughing:

"Proclaiming himself a king and being praised by all people. Such a person would still be 'unreconciled'? Ha! How can this make people not laugh? A masterpiece! Saber, you are the best clown!"

Hearing such an answer, Saber couldn't help but tightly clenched the wine glass in her hand.

At this time, a voice came through, which did not belong to any of the re-made kings.

"Your Majesty Gilgamesh, I don't think this is ridiculous."

Chapter 48: King's Banquet (4)

"Can you interrupt the king's conversation? Bastard!"

His speech was interrupted, and Gilgamesh looked at the half-closed Lopez with murderous eyes.

"Just letting you stand here and admire our glory has been your blessing for several lifetimes, but you don't know how to intervene here, do you really want to die so much?"

Between the words, a sword shining with golden glory slowly appeared from his side.

"Well, I really don't have the right to intervene in the king's banquet." Luo Pei said with a smile, not caring about the threat in front of him. "But I identify with Saber's ideals as a 'commoner'. Unlike you, she is truly worried about her people, so she deserves my respect."

He stepped forward and bowed slightly to the blond girl.

"What she regrets is that her governance led to the outbreak of an internal war, which led to the destruction of the country. That is to say, she came to this Holy Grail War for her own subjects, trying to use omnipotence the holy grail to fulfill the desire for national happiness."

Luo Pei raised his head and looked directly at Saber's emerald eyes, which were full of 'admiration'.

"Isn't this kind of intention worthy of respect? 'Salvation' is something more glorious than 'guidance'..."

"Mongrel..."

Gilgamesh raised his hand angrily, and the Noble Phantasm suspended in the void was ready to go.

At this moment, Rider blocked Gilgamesh with his palm and said seriously.

"Before his knight returns, this brave boy is the one I promised to protect. Moreover, at this banquet, we use language as a weapon to determine the ownership of the Holy Grail War. Lancer's Master is of course qualified to speak. Babylon's King of Heroes, take back your treasure.”

he said again.

"Although I don't agree with Saber's wishes, I don't even think she deserves to be called a king. But this little brother is right. From the perspective of the people, Saber is enough to be called a holy king."

Saber raised her head unexpectedly when she heard Rider's narration, she did not expect that the king who yearned for conquest and magnified his yuwang to the extreme would agree with her wish.

This is not the same as the original.

...Is it this boy? It seems that Diarmuid has drawn a good card this time. Saber looked at Luo Pei with complicated eyes.

If he is the Master of this Holy Grail War, maybe...

Shaking her head lightly, Saber shook this thought that did not conform to the spirit of chivalry out of her mind.

Although Emiya Kiritsugu is indeed an heretic, according to the contract, he has become his servant and can only achieve his goals as much as possible.

Perhaps Gilgamesh agreed with Rider's views, or perhaps he disdained to kill a human being with a treasure, but he finally lowered his raised hand, and the unsheathed treasure dissipated into a smoke-like shape.

"Shut your mouth, human being, you will save your life this time."

Ah, I held back.