Kirito's manga

It's not that I don't have time to update, it's just that I feel too tired recently, so I don't have any inspiration to continue updating. In addition, I had a fight with my mother, and I feel too tired both physically and mentally. , I was scolded by the boss because of my empty expression at work... I won’t say much about it. It’s absolutely impossible to update it every day. It depends on the situation. If you have time and inspiration, you can update it. Maybe you can’t wait. One day, I need to adjust my mood first, that's all... the above.

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Einzbern Castle is gone, and the king's banquet composed of three kings is going on. As for Kirito, he said in his heart that he was purely playing soy sauce on the sidelines.

"Great, this is definitely not wine brewed by humans, it is drunk by gods"

"Of course, whether it's wine or swords, I only keep the best things in my treasury—this is the king's taste." Looking at the rider who did not hesitate to praise him, Archer showed a leisurely smile. He also sat down, shaking the wine glass in his hand contentedly.

"Are you kidding, Archer, I'm tired of hearing you brag about your wine collection. You don't look like a king, but a clown." Saber roared, and the calmness began to be broken by the tense atmosphere.

"It's outrageous, a guy who doesn't even know how to drink is not worthy of being a king." Archer sneered and looked at Saber who was full of gunpowder.

"Okay, you two are really boring." Rider smiled wryly and gestured to Saber who wanted to say something else, then turned to look at the 'black swordsman' beside him who looked extremely tired with lack of execution and said: "Dual-knife style Kid, it seems that Saber is going to quarrel with Jin Guang, why don't you try to persuade them?"

"Huh? Me?" Kirito only opened his right eye, looked at Saber who was trembling with anger, and Meilin who looked at each other with a look of disdain that didn't match his beauty. In the end, I could only shake my head helplessly, and said, "Look at the two of them, if I really intervene, I will be the one who will be unlucky in the end. Forget it, King of Conquerors, don't intervene. Otherwise, it would be terrifying for two women to quarrel." The 'Black Swordsman' shook his head and said, his tone revealed, 'I can't afford to provoke me, can I still hide? '

"Archer, the best wine of yours can only be matched by the cup of treasure—but unfortunately, the holy grail is not used to hold wine. Now we are conducting a holy grail question and answer to consider whether each other is eligible for the holy grail. First of all, you have to tell Why do you want the Holy Grail, archer, as a king, you can try to convince us that you are qualified to get the Holy Grail." The King of Conquerors still didn't listen to Kirito's advice not to intervene, but he was smart enough to use it Another way to bring back the two who were arguing... the Holy Grail, as the main purpose of the heroic spirits participating in this war, the Holy Grail is naturally the best topic.

"I can't stand you. First of all, we want to 'compete' for the Holy Grail. Your question is far from the premise." As soon as Meilin heard that Rider mentioned the Holy Grail, she immediately stopped arguing with Saber and turned her head to look at Rider's eyes looked a bit disdainful.

"Huh?" Seeing that Rider raised his eyebrows in surprise, Archer sighed helplessly.

"It was supposed to be my possession. All the treasures in the world came from my collection, but after a long time, it was lost from my treasure house, but it was still owned by me."

"Then you mean, have you ever had the Holy Grail? You know what it is?"

"No." Archer flatly denied Rider's questioning.

"This is beyond your comprehension. The total amount of my property even exceeds the scope of my own cognition, but as long as it is a 'treasure', then it must belong to me, it is very clear. To actually want to rob my treasure , still a little self-aware.”

"Your words are similar to caster's. It seems that he is not the only servant who is insane." Now it was Saber's turn to be speechless.

"Hey, how should I put it?" Unlike Saber, Rider muttered as if echoing the sound, at some point he had already picked up the bottle and poured wine into the glass without hesitation.

"Speaking of which, I think I still know your real name. There should be only one king who is more proud than I, Iskandar..." Kirito immediately picked up Rider's ambiguous words He said: "The King of Heroes, the king of Uruk, is the earliest king in human history. According to legend, he owned two-thirds of the world's wealth at that time. in the treasury."

"Oh...!!" The rider's Master Weber, who had already woken up, couldn't help but let out a long sigh of envy.

When Meilin heard Kirito tell her details, she just hummed softly, she was not angry, on the contrary, she still had her usual arrogance on her face.

"Ah, so I already know." Rider complained with an expression of a hidden secret being exposed.

As for the way Saber looked at Meilin, she became even more wary.

"Really, after all, it's not like you can't let go of the rules you made as a king. Why don't you talk about what you want to get the Holy Grail, so that you can at least pass the extra time." Kirito He yawned, and his tone seemed lacking in interest. He was drowsy and hadn't had a good night's sleep in Aincrad for two years. Then, listening to the three kings chatting, it is normal for Kirito to feel bad.

The topic of Kirito had already appeared, and the three kings suddenly became abnormally silent, as if everyone was unwilling to speak out first.

"Tsk." Kirito let out a low voice in displeasure, looked at the King of Conquerors and spoke first: "King of Conquerors, your character is the most innocent, so I'll let you speak first."

Rider actually smiled a little embarrassedly, he took a sip of his wine and replied, "I want to become a human being."

This was such an unexpected answer, even Weber said "ah", and shouted in an almost crazy tone: "Oh, you! Don't you still want to conquer the world-wow!"

"Idiot, how can I conquer the world in this life? Conquest is my dream, and I can only entrust this first step to the Holy Grail." After forcing the master to be quiet with a snap of his fingers, rider shrugged.

"The bastard... actually challenged me for such a boring thing?" Even Archer was helpless, but Rider said with a serious face: "I said, even if we appear in the real world with magic power, we are still just servants after all. , originally did not exist in this world—although it feels a little ridiculous, but are you really satisfied? I am not satisfied. I want to reincarnate in this world and live as a human being.”

Think back—Wei Bo originally thought that it was a rider's quirk to dislike spirit forms and insist on appearing in physical form.Indeed, although servants can talk, dress, eat, etc. like humans, their essence is no more than ghosts.

"Why...why do you want to fuck so much?" Kirito looked at the rider whose expression had changed from embarrassment to determination, and asked suspiciously.

"Because this is the 'basic' of conquest. Having a body, marching toward the heavens and the earth, and carrying out my conquests—that is the way of my king. But now I don't have a body, this is impossible. Without this, everything is impossible At first, I am not afraid of anything, I just feel that I must have a body, so you don’t want to have a body, brat?” After the King of Conquerors uttered a sentence that Kirito could not understand, he asked Kirito back. road.

"I don't know, I have the highest level of independent action, so as long as I don't suffer fatal injuries, I can survive forever in this world even without the master's magic power supply, so it's hard for me to answer your question."

"Oh... really good inherent ability!" Compared with the envy of the rider, Meilin let out a 'tsk' in displeasure, muttering that 'he has a solo action that is more advanced than mine'.

Meilin was upset, but she was listening to the rider's words seriously, drinking in silence from the beginning to the end.After careful observation, it can be found that at this time he showed a strange expression that is different from before. It may be far-fetched to describe it with a smile, but compared with his usual mocking expression before, this smile now contains a layer of yin Ruthless, it's just that this layer of yin and ruthlessness combined with her peerless beauty turned into an unusually coquettish smile.

"It's decided—rider, I will kill you with my own hands."

"Hehe, you still say this kind of thing now. You should also make up your mind as soon as possible. Not only the Holy Grail, but I also plan to loot your treasury. The King of Conquerors drank such a fine wine. You are really careless." The rider laughed wildly.But at this time, there is still one person who has not shown a smile even though he participated in the banquet.

Saber, who attended the banquet, couldn't find room to intervene in the conversation between Archer and Rider.The kingly way these two talked about was far from what she believed in, so she couldn't talk with them at all.

Just follow your own will - this is not what the king should think.From Saber's point of view, Archer and Rider are nothing more than tyrants.

Only these two are opponents that they cannot lose.Never give up the Holy Grail to them. Archer's words are completely unreasonable, and rider's wish can only be regarded as the wish of a warrior.Moreover, that was just the beginning of all desires as a human being.Compared with their wishes, the wish in Saber's chest cannot but be said to be more noble than theirs.

"—Hey, I said Saber, and you also tell me about your wish." Rider finally turned to Saber.No matter when, the wish in her heart never wavered.

My way of king is my pride.Still raising his head, the King of Knights looked directly at the two heroic spirits and said, "I want to save my hometown.I want to change the fate of Britain's demise. "

After Saber said the words, as if the words were magical, both Meilin and the King of Conquerors fell silent. At this time, what no one noticed was that the black man who was looking at the three of them with a lack of interest originally looked at them. Se Swordsman', a trace of intolerable cruelty flashed in the depths of his eyes, and the memory of Lancelot, the knight on the lake, resurfaced in his mind again.