Synopsis: Endless Shuttle

The scene fell silent.

Not only Gilgamesh, but also Rider's cheerful face froze.

"I said, Knight King, I must have heard it wrong."

Rider finally broke the silence, and for some reason, his face was full of doubts.

"You mean to 'change destiny'? That is, to subvert the history written by yourself?"

"Rider, I know what you want to say, but this is indeed my only sad wish." Saber continued without looking directly into the strong man's eyes.

"My country was destroyed by my own hands. If it wasn't me who pulled out the sword in the stone, it might have been another ending..."

Suddenly, someone burst out laughing.It was a vulgar laughter that disregarded any understanding, and this laughter came from the mouth of Gilgamesh, who radiated golden light.

Facing this great humiliation, Saber couldn't help frowning even though he knew the incurable character of the person in front of him.

"What qualifications do you have for a tyrant like you to sneer?"

Not minding Saber's questioning, the golden hero replied intermittently while smiling:

"A self-proclaimed king, praised by all the people. How could such a person still be 'unwilling'? Ha! How can this make people not laugh? A masterpiece! Saber, you are the best clown!"

Hearing this answer, Saber could not help clenching the wine glass in his hand.

At this time, a voice came through, and it did not belong to any of the kings who were doing it again.

"Your Majesty Gilgamesh, I don't think it's ridiculous."

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

"Can you intervene in the king's conversation? Bastard!"

His speech was interrupted, and Gilgamesh looked at Rope, who was half-blinded, with murderous eyes.

"Just letting you stand here and admire the glory of me is already a blessing for you for several lifetimes, but you don't know how to intervene here, do you really want to die that much?"

Between the words, a sword shining with golden glory slowly appeared from his side.

"Well, I really don't have the right to intervene at the king's banquet." Rope didn't care about the threat in front of him, and said with a smile. "But I identify with Saber's ideals as a 'civilian'. Unlike you, she is truly worried about her citizens, so she deserves my respect."

He stepped forward and bowed slightly to the blond girl.

"The thing she regrets is that her governance led to the outbreak of internal wars, which led to the destruction of the country. That is to say, she came to participate in this Holy Grail War for the sake of her own subjects, trying to use everything in vain. The Holy Grail to realize the aspirations of the nation's happiness."

Rope raised his head and looked directly into Saber's emerald eyes, his eyes full of 'love'.

"Isn't this intention worthy of respect? 'Salvation' is more glorious than 'guidance'..."

"Mongrel..."

Gilgamesh raised his hand angrily, and the Noble Phantasm suspended in the void was ready to go.

At this moment, Rider blocked Gilgamesh's face with his palm and said with a serious expression.

"Before his knight returns, this brave boy is what I promise to protect, and at this banquet we use language as a weapon to determine the ownership of the Holy Grail War, and the Master of Lancer is certainly qualified to speak. King of Heroes, take back your Noble Phantasm."

he said again.

"Although I don't agree with Saber's wishes, I don't even think she deserves to be called a king. But this little brother is right. From the perspective of the people, Saber is enough to be called a holy king."

When Saber heard Rider's narration, she raised her head unexpectedly. She didn't expect that the king who was eager to conquer and magnified his own yuwang to the extreme would agree with her wish.

This is not the same as before.

...Is it this boy? It seems that DiLumuduo has drawn a good card this time. Saber looked at Rope with complicated eyes.

If the Master of this Holy Grail War is him, maybe...

Shaking his head lightly, Saber threw this thought out of his mind that was not in line with the spirit of chivalry.

Although Emiya Kiritsugu is indeed an outsider, but according to the ruling of the contract, he has become his servant and can only achieve his own goals in the best possible circumstances.

Perhaps Gilgamesh agreed with Rider's opinion, perhaps because he was disdainful of killing a human being with a Noble Phantasm, but he finally put his raised hand down, and the unsheathed Noble Phantasm dissipated into a smoke-like shape.

"Shut your mouth human, this time you will save a life."

Ah, I held back.

Rope looked at Gilgamesh in astonishment. He planned to say those words, but he was ready to face the king, but it ended so easily?

Well, although another great secret technique is still being prepared, the combat power on my side has arrived...

Rope glanced at the city wall, where the spiritualized Berserker was ready. He was bound by the Command Spell and couldn't attack Saber. He could only judge the enemy according to Lancer's actions.

"My lord, your orders have been completed."

At this moment, the brilliance gathered around Rope, and the knight with two spears knelt down beside him, conveying his loyalty to him.

"Well done, my knight."

"where!"

After speaking, he stood up and frowned at the three Heroic Spirits sitting cross-legged in the middle of the flower bed.

"This is……?"

"Haha, the knight is finally here." The King of Conqueror smiled and took another wine glass from Gilgamesh, ignoring the dissatisfied eyes of the King of Gold, and filled the wine and placed it on the empty seat.