"A stupid woman, who is fortunate to receive the glory of the king, is still timid and consumes my patience."

Like the sun rising in the dark night, golden figures appear in front of the caster.

His handsome face stood in front of the church with a pride of being angry and mighty, wearing golden armor.

Needless to say, it must be-

Gilgamesh, the oldest king of mankind.

The illegal master named Masahide Kimura revealed to her that the most powerful enemy of this Holy Grail War, the hero King Gilgamesh.

Caster's legs were trembling, and she fell down weakly, kneeling on the ground, her face full of despair and fear almost dared not look directly at the other person's face that was enough to make the sun shine.

"Hmph, this stupid woman knows how to respect me better than a man--!"

Looking at the caster in front of me with satisfaction, perhaps this was the first time in this war, the servant who bent down his knees when he first met the hero king. The golden king was quite satisfied with his words.

~~~~~~~ World~~ Need~~ Divide~~ Line~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

"The caster is going to die."

Seeing the golden king appearing in front of the church, the caster seemed to have even lost his courage to resist. The priest turned around with some boredom and walked into the backyard of the church.

"Haha, it's so exciting that such a proud caster is like a wild dog begging for mercy in front of my Servant. Hey, Father, the wonderful shot hasn't begun yet, why are you leaving?"

Shinji Maki tread the crack in the door and admired his newly obtained servant in front of the caster who had captured himself. He was so excited that he couldn't help himself and urgently needed to share this joy with others, but found that the priest next to him was leaving with a boring look on his face.

"It's just a boring battle. Even if the Hero King shows mercy because he is in a good mood, how many seconds can the caster support him?"

As the welfare of the chess piece being used, the priest explained to Shinji with interest, and there is no doubt that the hero king is the strongest servant he has seen. Even if he is as powerful as the Conqueror King, he has failed in front of him, but no matter how grand the young man, who is only over ten years old, cannot describe one or two of them.

Shinji Maki, if you have this most powerful servant, you will surely see a great hero that ordinary people cannot imagine, and you will also pay a price that you cannot imagine. I really want to see what kind of expression you will have at that time.

The vague expectation rose from the bottom of his heart, and the tall priest leaned down toward Shin Er. His sharp eyes, like an eagle, pierced the young man's soul, and analyzed every trace of his feelings in his heart. He was excited, puzzled, panic, and the fear that arose from the bottom of his heart when he was in front of him.

——even even fears that are not just directed at him.

Varied--?

The priest's body suddenly continued to tilt down, folded in half and bent down from above his waist, then continued to shorten, shrinking his whole body into a ball and rolling away from Shinji's side.

His eyes widened, and his eyes were stunned. He looked in surprise, just behind the priest's bent down. A gray shadow suddenly burst out from the void. He rushed to his face like a bullet, and then accompanied by the tearing of clothes and silk, the sound of blood splashing returned to the shape of a fist, and the stirred wind cut several wounds on Shen Er's face.

Just behind the priest, the tall and thin figure appeared like a ghost, and the gray-like dull eyes swept across Shen Er, just like the look without murderous intent when he appeared, but Shen Er fought a cold war.

That was his teacher, Soichiro Katsuki.

That was not his teacher, and he almost killed Shin Er without any hesitation.

That's not even human, the cold and ruthless eyes lack the texture of human beings.

Will die-

I'll die-

In a flash, Death completely captured Shinji. He stared blankly as his fist fell in front of him, and then slashed down like a giant axe, and narrowly passed by the priest who was rolling and fleeing.

With his feet firmly stepped on the floor, Soichiro's figure instantly turned from extreme quiet to extreme movement. His figure passed through Shinji, who was standing there, and his left fist penetrated the distance that Yanfeng Kirei tried desperately to catch up with his prey.

"Bang--!"

One palm blocked the assassin's fist. Yanfeng Kirei turned around and squatted on the ground, stretched her left leg backwards and supported her body, and threw her right palm upwards, colliding with her fist at an extremely fast speed. A numb feeling came from her palm, and the shock wave almost formed a visible fluctuation that was visible to the naked eye. It was transmitted along Yanfeng Kirei's arm to the ground. The priest's legs sank and stepped on the ground with a spider-web-like crack.

"ah----!!!!"

The voice of fear changed in the narrow space of the auditorium echoed in the small space of the auditorium. Shinji suddenly fell to the ground like a bone was removed, and then crawled towards the other side of the auditorium with his limbs screaming and stumbled all the way.

Amid the boy's screams, the weight of the fist disappeared from Yanfeng Kirei's hand, and another fist suddenly poked out from the underground of Jiuyou, penetrating the defense of the priest's palm.

Yanfeng Kirei's elbows suddenly sank, blocking another attack from the assassin. Her soft legs struggled to stand up with the momentum, trying to act as a defensive posture.

The assassin's attack was blocked before reaching the priest's lower abdomen. When it was retracted, it left several scars on the priest's arm unwillingly. However, the assassin's figure was one step closer to Yanfeng Kirei, and his cold eyes firmly locked his enemy.

"It's you..."

The supervisor of the Holy Grail War finally recognized the other party's identity and squeezed out two voices from his throat with difficulty.
Chapter completed!