Synopsis: Endless Shuttle

"It's really nostalgic... Rider, you don't need to explain your 'King of the Holy Grail' rhetoric, I already fully understand it." Saber put down his spoon and looked at the strong man in front of him and said.

"Haha, as expected, you are also a fellow Saber."

Rider smiled mischievously.Then he spoke again as if to himself.

"Ah, speaking of this, there is still a man who claims to be a 'king'. I wanted that guy to be my car at the time. Who would have thought that he would leave first, and now he should have arrived, right?"

"—End the joke, bastard."

As if responding to Rider's unintelligible words.Gilgamesh flashed in front of everyone in a dazzling golden light.

That voice and that light made Webber and Irisviel's bodies stiffen immediately. For two mortals, Gilgamesh's aura was too huge.

"Is Archer here too..."

Saber was not surprised, but looked at Gilgamesh dangerously without saying a word.

Chapter [-]: The King's Feast ([-])

"It's really a shame that you chose such a crappy place for a banquet. You just have this taste. How can you apologize for making me come here on purpose?"

"Don't say that, come, have a drink first."

Rider smiled boldly and handed Gilgamesh the spoon full of wine.

And as he had done before, he took the 'wine glass', which was very inferior no matter how he looked at it, and drank it with his head up.

"—What kind of bad wine is this, to actually use this kind of wine to fight between heroes?"

Gilgamesh said with a look of disgust.

"Really? I got it from the market here. Nice wine."

"It's because you don't know anything about wine, you bastard."

A vortex of void appeared beside the King of Gold who sneered.This was a precursor to the strange phenomenon that could summon the Noble Phantasm, and Webber and Irisviel only felt a chill on their bodies.

——But what appeared next to Archer tonight was not a weapon, but a series of drinking utensils inlaid with dazzling gems.The heavy golden bottle was filled with colorless and clear liquid.

"Look, this is the 'Wine of the King'."

"Oh, so touching."

Rider didn't mind the arrogant tone of the other party, happily poured the new wine into three glasses, and handed one to Saber.

She looked at the wine in the golden bottle with some complexity, but still took the wine glass that was handed over.

"Oh, delicious!!"

Iskandar took a sip and immediately widened his eyes in praise.

"That's great, isn't this kind of wine made by humans? It's the wine that gods drink!"

"Of course, whether it's wine or swords, I only keep the best things in my treasury - this is the king's taste."

"It's the act of a tyrant to brag about the treasures that he arrogantly confiscated, Archer."

Saber was no longer surprised by the mellowness of the wine because he had already drank it once, but he still showed deep disgust towards Gilgamesh's attitude.

The king in front of him, his kingship is almost the opposite of Saber.Disregarding the people's country and only caring about his own enjoyment is the most shameless thing for King Arthur, who is in power with integrity.

"Did Saber guess it too?" Rider shook the clear wine 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 Saber to see people more sensitive than me."

"Humph."

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

"You bastards, it would be disrespectful for you not to call this king by his name the first time you saw him." He glanced at Rope, who was leaning against the wall, pretending to look around at the scenery. "In the end, you heroic spirits are not as good as a human being."

"Oh! Did the little Master Master also see it?" Rider said with great interest. "Learning and talented, courageous, strong judgment, and not bad... If this war is no accident, this little brother will grow into a remarkable character!"

He turned his head again and shouted to Rope: "Hey, Master of Lancer, how long until your knight arrives, the banquet has already begun to heat up."

Rope opened his eyes, looked at the three kings who were inexplicably discussing himself, and said speechlessly.

"He's almost there. However, this is the king's banquet. Is it really good to have a knight join in?"

"What are you talking about." Rider smiled proudly. "Lancer is the guest I invited, and he is also a hero who has the courage and strategy to fight for the Holy Grail with us. Of course, he is qualified to join this banquet!"

"That's an honor." Rope shrugged and stopped talking.

Before everyone noticed, he had already released the water vapor containing filthy magic power into the sky, slowly and effectively changing the field, making it a suitable place for him to fight.

Through his own perception, Lancer was already on his way.Maybe tonight is going to be a big fight, how can you not prepare in advance.

"King of Conqueror, he is willing to let vulgar soldiers sit at the same seat. Your eyes once again made this king look down."

Gilgamesh obviously disapproved of Rider's words. In the eyes of this proud king, only himself and Enqi are worthy of standing in the sky in the sky, and the others are all bastards.

"Speaking of which, Saber, you seem to be very dissatisfied with this king's royal way. Why don't you tell me your thoughts and let this king appreciate it?"

Gilgamesh was obviously very concerned about what Saber said, and he cast his ruby ​​pupils to the blond girl with a gloomy face.

Saber pondered for a while, then spoke up.

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