Please Put Me on the Throne of Heroes

"Everything belongs to this king, and this king's words are absolute orders—" Gilgamesh's eyes were cold and serious.

"That's really... thank you."

"But it's almost there, Jill."

Luo Wei clapped his hands and stood up from the wing: "Sure enough..."

"Let me figure it out myself!"

"Really? Then it's up to you!"

The fury in Gilgamesh's eyes dissipated, and he... smiled: "Of course, if you wish—"

"This king will not be stingy with the king's gift."

The figure of the king will stand before the people.

Lovi is a friend of Gilgamesh, but also a citizen of Uruk.

They are friends, rulers and ministers, and brothers... But, because of this, Gilgamesh knew that although Luo Wei beside him seemed to want to escape, in fact, he had no intention of escaping.

All fetters will be seriously faced.

All emotions are not afraid to respond.

This is the 'Rowe' he knows and understands.

Gilgamesh is confident that he will not be wrong.

In fact, it does.

Luo Wei just now was just thinking about countermeasures.

And now, it's almost there.

He jumped from the boat of the sky.

Gilgamesh folded his hands and didn't speak. He just stared at the falling figure and Rovi's feet landed firmly.

"Go, my friend!"

"Show them your strength—"

"Present a wonderful performance to this king, just like a clown, this king will not be stingy with my mocking voice, hahahaha!"

"I'll go to you!"

Lovi gave Gilgamesh the middle finger.

He regained his composure, and at this moment, he was also landing in front of Atalanta, on the grass.

"Hmph, have you finally accepted your fate?" Atalanta smiled: "I said, you are my prey, you can't escape!"

"No—it's not yet decided!"

Artoria pushed Enlista down, pointing her spear obliquely at the ground, and pulled the reins.

One after the other.

Rowe smiled.

Hasn't he experienced this kind of scene before?

This scene...

As a sage, as one who holds primordial wisdom.

Even Shura field.

It can also cross... Let me show you!

Yes, Luo Wei has already thought of a countermeasure.

This is the Holy Grail War.

So...

"It's meaningless to continue arguing like this, let's see who can get the Holy Grail in the end!" Rowe looked at Artoria, and then swept across Atalanta's beautiful and healthy figure.

He said: "Win the Holy Grail War and get the miniature terminal of the Great Holy Grail system—the Little Holy Grail."

"How about using this as the key to the decisive victory?" Shifting the goal of the decisive victory, temporarily escaped.

Get a break.

And use this time to quickly find the balance in your body.

At least, to the extent that a certain amount of power can be released, then there is no need to be as passive as at this moment.

"After all, if it goes on like this...if I really want to run, it's going to be an endless argument."

"The Holy Grail..." Arturia fell into deep thought, as Rowe said, if this continues, then this will be an endless dispute.

Then it might be better to use the 'Holy Grail War' as a promise.

Atalanta snorted: "Do you want to play tricks again?"

"I can't help it, after all I'm alone!" Luo Wei smiled.

"Then... alright!" Ms. Hunter, she must be sure to win her prey.

"Then, the key is who can get the Holy Grail..."

There was a ping-pong sound.

Just when Luo Wei was halfway through his words, he suddenly stopped.

Because of what fell from the sky before his eyes.

A golden...'cup'.

And the petite and beautiful figure that fell next.

"Hmm, is this the cup the performer mentioned?"

"Yu got it!" The flaming red dress fluttered, the golden hair was scattered, and the hair on the top of the head was shaking. Nero Claudius, who came across the sea from afar, appeared in front of Luo Wei. She was naked, fair and round, and she showed a perfect smile: "Yu is the winner, huh?"

Artoria, Atalanta: "?"

Tohsaka Tokiomi observed through the familiar: "???"

Emiya Kiritsugu, the magician killer who was watching secretly, was silent for a long time.

"Maiya."

"exist,"

"Check your flight ticket back home."

Holy Grail, holy shit!

As for Luo Wei, he was completely numb.

Grass, grass, grass.

play?

What a mess! ? ?

"Hahaha, it's really interesting. I've never seen Luo Wei so helpless. It's so cute!" Fuyuki, the highest point in Miyama Town, can clearly see the top of the mountain named 'Enzo Mountain' by the Suen River, Someone gave a crisp smile.

The green and soft long hair is flying, and her eyes are full of Luo Wei's figure.

Slightly turned his gaze to the side, but at the same time looked to the side, the person who came with 'Nero': "What do you say? Miss Attila?"

"Rowei, it's a bad civilization." Altera looked serious.

"It's kind of bad, but bad enough to be endearing, isn't it?"

Attila was silent, but did not deny it.

Chapter 7 The Prosperous Empire of Virgins

No affirmation, no denial, just...

"So what?"

The crisp voice drifted away in the evening wind blowing from the top of Mount Enzang.

Facing the beautiful figure with green hair and white robe, the girl named 'Attila', a famous conqueror in human history, said slowly, "He is a bad civilization, so he is an enemy."

"That is to say, don't you deny it and don't hate it?" The girl with long green hair had a clear and warm voice, with a sense of intimacy that made it difficult to generate hostility.

Attila doesn't deny it: "...not annoying."

"But, it's the enemy."

"We were enemies once, and we are now."

"The enemy...is that so?" The green-haired girl fixed her eyes on the person in front of her.

A girl with wheat-colored skin, short pale hair swaying and falling, against the delicate and delicate face, most of the exposed skin is winding and undulating, and only a corner of white cloth is covered on the slightly undulating chest.

Her legs are slightly crossed and stand upright, her abdomen is surrounded by black triangle ribbons, outlining her curvy buttocks, she wears a white veil on her head, and holds a three-color intertwined sword in her hand.

This is quite a fit and heroic girl.

He is also quite a heroic warrior.

The green-haired girl—who was pointed in the wrong direction by Artemis who didn't know the way, but still rushed to Fuyuki's Enkidu quickly as a 'guardian' summoned by restraint, it is naturally impossible not to know the person in front of her identity of.

It is a famous conqueror in history.

The whip of God, the king of the Huns, the great hero who destroyed the Western Roman Empire.

Although there is no picture of her intersecting with Rovi in ​​the memory of humanity obtained from Alaya, Enkidu can also sense her complex emotions towards Rovi from Altila's eyes.

It was a mixed emotion of hostility, resentment, and inexplicable longing.

So Xiao En smiled.

"Enemy or something...you have to face it before you can make a final judgment."

"You were against him once—but that doesn't mean you need to be against him forever."

"The you now are not the same as in the past, people are subject to change, aren't they?"