Hero’s Banquet
The picture above is Hassan himself
In the forest around Einzbern, Dirumdo and Lancelot sat together on the trunk of a big tree.
Two heroes with highly similar life experiences are complaining to each other in the moonlight.
“The King of Conqueror has invited us. My king seems to have accepted the invitation to the banquet. I want to hear the king’s thoughts on the Holy Grail, and then fulfill my long-cherished wish to die at her hands.” said with a smile.
Looking at Lancelot, who had always had a gloomy face in front of him, smiling, Dirumudo said with an envious look. “I really envy you, the Holy Grail War also gave you the monarchs and ministers the qualifications to participate in the war, so that the misunderstandings during your lifetime can be resolved.
There was a hint of relief on Lancelot’s face, and after a while, he said in a serious tone. “Before that, Dirumdo, let’s work together to rescue your Master.”
In just two days, this splendid knight had already had enough of Emiya Kiritsugu’s sinister and vicious methods, and betraying this temporary lord at this moment has no pressure on him.
After all, the king he was really loyal to was in the castle in front of him. He knew very well that if the holy lord knew about this, he would also appreciate his actions.
Hearing this, Dirumudo’s expression changed slightly, and thousands of thoughts flashed in his mind, but when he thought of the bomb tied to Kenneth’s body, he instantly suppressed these thoughts. “Sorry, I really can’t risk the death of my lord.”
Afterwards, the expressions of the two knights changed drastically, and they received an order from Emiya Kiritsugu to stand still.
However. The King of Conqueror said before that he would come to the wine table to decide the outcome if he considered himself a hero. As heroic spirits, they are already dead, and they only have the glory of heroes and their own soul.
“Do you even want to take away the glory of a hero, that killer!” Lancelot said in a flat tone, his eyes filled with murderous intent.
For this perfect knight, even a temporary lord would not have the intention to kill him, but Emiya Kiritsugu, a great man, did it, at least now Lancelot can’t wait to slaughter him.
“Sorry, because of the safety of my lord, I have to accept the order. It seems that you can only go to the banquet alone.” There was humiliation in Dirumdo’s tone.
Emiya Kiritsugu’s intention was very obvious, and they were prepared to wait for the opportunity to sneak attack halfway through the banquet, prohibiting them from participating in the banquet.
But because of the limited effect of the Command Spell on Heroic Spirits, Lancelot could go to the banquet against Emiya Kiritsugu’s request, but because of Kenneth, Dirumdo couldn’t go.
“Let me accompany you. Anyway, what I left in history in the end wasn’t a good achievement. There are more stains, so it’s no big deal.” Lancelot sighed softly.
It is said that, but in fact the Platonic love between Lancelot and Guinevere is a beautiful love that is widely praised by the world, otherwise Lancelot would not be elevated to a heroic spirit, rather than a wraith.
“Thank you!” Dirumudo said in a complicated tone after being silent for a moment. He understands that Lancelot is taking care of his emotions, after all, heroic spirits will become resentful spirits because of negative emotions.
Lancelot voluntarily stayed in order to prevent Dirumdo from being humiliated alone and unable to think about it and degenerate into a wraith.
Under the bright moonlight, the two knights looked at the ancient castle ahead and sighed softly.
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“I didn’t expect that there were only four people here.” The King of Conqueror sighed slightly. He sighed for the heroes who gave up their honor.
“No, no, it’s five people.” A slightly immature voice reached everyone’s ears.
The eyes of everyone present focused on the direction of the sound, and a figure appeared on the original six vacant seats.
She was about eleven or twelve years old, with dark purple shoulder-length short hair, and her amethyst-like pupils were lifeless at all. She was wearing a black suspender outfit, and a Loli with a large area of ​​her skin appeared on the seat.
Looking at the female heroic spirit who suddenly appeared in front of him, the King of Conqueror rubbed his chin and said in a puzzled tone. “From the breath, I can be sure that the young lady is a heroic spirit, but who are you? All seven heroic spirits should have appeared.”
The purple-haired Loli raised her right hand and covered the right half of her cheek. The white light slowly converged, and a skull mask appeared on her hand.
“Introduce myself, I’m Hassan Sabah, the nineteenth leader of the old man in the mountains of the Assassin group.”
“Uh…uh…” Webb looked at Hassan in horror, looking like a ghost.
“Aren’t you already dead? You were killed by this heroic spirit!!!” Webber pointed at Gilgamesh and lost his voice.
“It’s just the function of the Noble Phantasm.” Hassan squinted slightly, looked at Webber with a playful expression, and chuckled. Behind her, Hassan, dressed in black and wearing a skull mask, slowly emerged.
goo…lu
Weber swallowed his saliva and looked in horror at the dozen or so Hassan who appeared in front of him, saying frantically. “Could it be that we have been monitored by these guys until today?!!”
When he thought that he was always acting under the nose of the assassination of Heroic Spirits, and that his life was being held in the palm of his hand, Webber felt chills all over.
However,After half a minute, no one responded to his question.
Weber looked around. Except for King Conqueror who was a little surprised, everyone’s faces were extremely calm. Weber said in a daze. “What’s going on? Why didn’t you respond at all?”
“Do you still need to think about it? Except for us, everyone probably knows the news that the assassin Hassan is alive.” The King of Conquerors sighed. Fortunately, he is used to bringing Weber with him, otherwise Weber’s body may already be in the sewer by now. It’s floating.
Hearing King Conqueror’s explanation, Weber understood the whole story with just a thought, and said with a blue face. “Before Hassan attacked Tohsaka’s house, was it acting? To conceal Hassan’s existence in order to assassinate the Master? Did Tohsaka Tokito and Kotomine Kirei work together?”
“Why did you come out on your own? I shouldn’t have ordered Kirei to act.” Yuu narrowed his eyes, with light shining through the slits of his eyes, and scanned Lori Hassan in front of him.
“Sorry, Your Majesty, I pray for the Holy Grail.” Hassan lowered his head and said respectfully. She who has been following Kotomine Kirei’s side naturally knows the identity of Lord Yuu.
In Hassan’s view, the Holy Grail is a sacred vessel that carries Yu’s blood, and the King of Conquerors intends to discuss the ownership of the Holy Grail in front of God, Yu. If he doesn’t participate, isn’t it equivalent to giving up the possibility of obtaining the Holy Grail in front of God? Eager to obtain the Holy Grail to fulfill her wish, she couldn’t resist showing up at the banquet.
Gilgamesh looked at Hassan with a happy face. With the omniscience and omnipotence, she could see Kotomine Kirei’s nature of longing for others’ misfortune at a glance. Naturally, she was not surprised that he would betray Tosaka Tokiomi.
But she didn’t expect that even Hassan, who has always maintained an incomparably loyal appearance, would betray the Master and yearn for the Holy Grail, which really opened her eyes.
Weber looked at Yu who reprimanded Hassan with a dazed expression. Didn’t Tohsaka Tokiomi and Kotomine Kirei join forces? How come you act like he is the immediate boss.
“Hahaha, as expected of the Holy Grail War! It’s full of conspiracies and tricks everywhere.” The King of Conquerors said with a big laugh.
After laughing, the King of Conquerors raised his wine bottle and said boldly.
“Since everyone is here, let’s start, the hero’s banquet.”

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