Legend of the Giants of the Imperial Palace

Obtained the Sword of Fantasy from the Nibelungen, bathed in the blood of the evil dragon Favna, and obtained an almost invincible body.Everyone has moments of glory and darkness, but for him, there is no darkness but glory, which is extremely gorgeous.

People ask him, and he does it.

Even if the other party is a rich bureaucrat crying to him that his family has been killed, he avenged the other party.

For the villagers struggling on the edge of poverty, they were ignored simply because they did not make appeals.

Because it becomes endless if you don't.It is impossible to wrap everything in the world between your arms.So, responding to every request, he just stuck with that decision.

But the hero suddenly realized in the process that it was not what he expected. Many people he helped should not lend a helping hand, and the villagers who failed to kick out their appeals deserved their own power.

Until one day, the hero was requested by the king.

This country needs your sacrifice.

So he sacrificed, and the penetrating wound in his back was the cause of his death.

People are mourning his passing.

But he wasn't sad about it.

It's just that he was thinking, did he do something wrong in the process of helping others?

Gold woke up clutching his head, sensing the existence of Saber.

"Hey, saber, are you here? I saw something. I saw you helping others—no matter who, as long as they ask you, they will go to get the victory back. Even, the king asked you so, you I also agreed..."

Saber revealed her figure and nodded.

"Yes, that is the meaning of my existence."

"idiot!"

Gold flew into a rage.

"Stupid! How could I have a servant like you!" Gold clenched his fists, jumped up from the bed, and walked in front of Saber, the anger in his eyes made Saber dare not look directly.

"Do you want to help when others make a request? Why do you die if the king wants you to die! You are a hero who helped everyone. The king is high above and oppresses people like you, understand? Those stinky bureaucrats are corrupt Not to mention his family, even if he dies, he deserves it, why are you going to help him! Have you seen his belly? How big is that belly, as much as he has corrupted! Are you an idiot!"

Gold was on fire, his body trembling wildly.

Saber didn't understand why her Master was angry at her at all.

Obviously, Assassin seemed to have said something to him yesterday, so Gold's attitude towards him improved a lot, but today he was full of anger again.

Really moody.

Gould, who didn't realize that he had scolded himself in the words just now, found a stool and drank a glass of water, but it seemed that because his anger was still there, he drank too quickly, which made him very uncomfortable.

Saber walked to Gold's side, thought about it, and patted him on the back, soothing Gold's breathing.

Gold covered his mouth and said, "Thank you."

But then his face turned hot again, as if he was ashamed of what he said.

"Ahem, what I said was not to thank you for your actions just now, but purely to thank you for your willingness to serve a master like me." Gould said, blushing even more.

If a sentence is wrong, more words are always needed to make up for it, but often the more wrong it is, the more it is.

Realizing this, Gold stopped the subject.

After a long silence, Gold looked out the window.

The bright sun shone on his body, and he felt that the chill on his body was dispelled.Presumably Saber is also such a great hero who can dispel the coldness in others' hearts, right?It's just that the tragic ending made people weep.

Thinking of this, Gould shivered a little from the cold.

"Listen, Saber, I order you."

Saber raised her eyebrows, looked at Gold, waiting for the order.

"You must have your own will, do things with your own ideas, and help others, instead of simply being asked by others, understand! My sentence is an order, not a request. In the name of the command spell, I order you to kill Siegfried, the great hero who killed the evil dragon Favna, fought for his wishes and will."

The red command seal is absolute command authority, but this kind of vague command is of little use.

But Saber was still a little moved.

The usefulness of the command spell is part of it, and more, this is also his wish.

If possible, he hopes to go back to the past and follow his own will to fill the poor villagers' stomachs, instead of avenging the rich bureaucrats.

He also didn't want to die like this. If he lived, he would definitely be able to help more people.

"Thank you, master." Siegfried smiled.

The temperature on his face that had just subsided suddenly rose again, and Gold jumped up as if he had been stepped on his tail.

"Idiot, idiot! What is there to thank for this kind of thing?" After finishing speaking, Gold realized that he had made a slip of the tongue, and coughed, "I heard that Assassin was not satisfied with yesterday's meal, so I have to cook it myself today. Let's try it Would you like to try his cooking?"

"Master, it seems that you have a good relationship with Mr. Assassin?" Saber asked, he was really curious who could talk to his master.

"This, yes, should be considered good, right?" Gold said unsurely, "I don't know what he thinks of me, but at least he can talk, and he doesn't look down on me because of who I am—speaking of it , Saber, you looked down on me at the beginning, right?"

Saber naturally denied it.

He has never looked down on anyone, and naturally he will not look down on him because of some flaws in his master.

"Yes, is it? Let's go together then."