Gilgamesh, the oldest king of mankind, appeared silently in front of Lancer, with shining treasures surrounding him.

In the battle between the Green Knight and the Black Knight, the king was observing secretly and admiring the duel of personality until one of them died.

A person is divided into two people, and then he kills each other because of incompatible ideas, kills himself, but it does not fall into the category of suicide.

Future self challenges past self.

The light self challenges the dark self.

In this Holy Grail War, so many dramas about human nature were staged.

As the oldest king of mankind, Gilgamesh does not agree with the so-called existence of destiny. He believes that his will is the destiny of mankind, but he can't help but sigh that there may be something evil, and he always exposes this distortion of human nature to the world.

However, this oldest king of mankind was also very happy to see it.

The human soul struggles in this twisted world, longing for transcendence but sinks deeper and deeper, just like a gorgeous opera attracting the king's eyes, making him temporarily forget all kinds of inferior qualities such as human greed, stupidity, disgust, etc., constantly paying attention to the protagonist's fate, and looking forward to seeing the flash of his soul.

The hero king who is now on stage is undoubtedly feeling the satisfaction of just enjoying a beautiful opera in his smile.

"The weapon that defeated the black warriors who devoured you with the last blow was the Sword of Order, which itself was not a weapon for combat, but the Sword of the King that sets order and divides boundaries. This sword was originally intended to send back monsters that did not belong to this world, but because the monsters merged with you in this world, the Sword of Order had to separate you first."

Gilgamesh was walking beside Lancer, while the black knight breathed as calmly as possible, regaining his energy as much as possible during a short rest, quietly hearing the commentary of the somewhat excited hero king while waiting for the next round of battle.

"It is probably because of the black warrior himself that the monsters failed to completely devour your soul as part of it, so the Sword of Order also acted directly on you and wanted to divide you, but the result..."

Perhaps the overly wonderful twist brought too much surprise to the Hero King. Gilgamesh burst into laughter happily, and after a while he recovered, he continued.

"It actually divided your souls, split the most contradictory parts of the human soul, and made two different people. This is where you come from."

The Hero King looked at the lancer who was unwilling to raise his head, as if he was admiring some strange treasure.

"How does it feel to be an enemy of yourself and kill yourself with your own hands?"

The silent lancer just stared at Gilgamesh with a cold look, making the Hero King quite bored, and then he asked rudely when he was a little unhappy.

"Who are you?"

"Miscellaneous, how dare you ask me about my name."

The hero king's expression became cold, and then he sighed

"Given that the plays you performed for me are very good, I forgive you for your unreasonableness, but half of your body has left, don't you feel that you have no value for existence?"

The words of the hero Wang, who had always been cold and arrogant, seemed to be full of magnanimity, but his next action was completely opposite to his forgiveness. He raised his right hand and snapped his fingers.

"As a reward for opera, I personally send you back to the west--!"

In a moment, the treasure fell like raindrops.

Even though the bastard in front of him brought him some pleasure, it could not change him just a mouse who sneaked into the King's courtyard, so the hero king naturally had to clean up the other party.

Looking at the black bastard who was struggling desperately, Gilgamesh thought of the black bastard that appeared in Makito's residence, and his expression became more and more cold.

For Lancer, the scene in front of him made his hands and feet cold.

Dozens of dazzling and dazzling treasures, and you can tell at a glance that they are not ordinary treasures. They actually rushed towards him under the command of the unstable enemy in front of him. He was exhausted both physically and mentally and could not escape the disaster.

“I will never die here, never—!”

The black knight waved his spear hard, and his hoarse throat let out an unwilling roar, and his eyes burning with raging flames stared at the King of Gold in front of him.

I just got a free life soon and just achieved my wish, how could I just die like this!

However, this was just a desperate struggle. The black lancer could only forcefully drag his exhausted body and tormented under the attack of the Hero King. He could not even move forward, let alone fight back.

The dark sky was covered with golden rain of treasures. In front of the king wearing golden armor, the black flames lit by Lancer's burning soul swayed in the sword rain and almost disappeared.

In the battle of absolute balance of power, the only external factors that appear will become the decisive factor affecting the outcome. No matter how powerful the Lancer has, his firm will, he cannot gain any advantage in absolutely equal confrontation.

In this battle with absolute strength and weakness in front of him, Lancer sadly discovered that no matter how hard he struggled, he could not recover his destiny of being about to be defeated in the face of absolute power.

Personal skills, unyielding will, and strong life. There is no meaning in front of the golden armored man in front of him.

At this time, the lancer deeply felt the despair of the cyan hunting dog a quarter of an hour ago.

In front of the Golden King, this soul-burning struggle is not even considered the boredom of the gorgeous opera.

Gilgamesh shook his head boredly, and the treasures that emerged from the void behind him instantly doubled.

However, just when he was about to use the final blow.

"Gil...Gamesh--!"

A sound from far to near.

What followed was a golden light.

And the gorgeous wind.

The compressed air erupted in a very small space, and the raging storm disturbed the attack of the treasure. The golden treasure cut open the sword rain that shot towards the lancer.

After the storm passed, the small figure wearing silver armor that was hiding inside was revealed.

"Yeah, it's saber--"

Gilgamesh's mouth gently raised the corners.

"Only you can move forward in this way with my treasure."

Or there was another king who had been recognized by him who had swung his sword to charge at him alone, but only Saber, who held the sword of victory, had this power.

but--

"Silly woman, who taught you to interrupt the king's judgment at will?"

"Gilgamesh, lancer is mine."

Saber's expression seemed to be a little wrong, and her turbid pupils lost their usual clarity. The hero king saw that she was almost losing her mind and challenged him ignoring the king's power.

What exactly happened?

The king was aroused.

"Saber, are you going to ask me for a reward? After you officially become my concubine, I am willing to give you half of what I have."

"Shut up--!"

The provoked Saber, who was lancer, who was regarded as a gift for reward, angrily shouted at the same time, and the next moment, Saber waved the holy sword directly to meet the ancient king of mankind, but Lancer lowered his gun.

Ten years later, the Hero King and the Knight King continued their unfinished duel again. The holy sword slashed the rain of treasures falling from the sky, and protected the blue saber and rushed towards the golden king.

However, the Hero King lacks interest in this battle.

"Oh, the time has not come, saber."

"What?"

The dozens of high-level treasures thrown out in one breath made Saber, who possessed the holy sword, temporarily stop. The hero king lowered his hand to express his ceasefire and restored the chaotic sword-holding girl to a little rationality.

"I thought this meeting would make you surrender to me in the most perfect manner, but the scene that happened is too exciting and it is not time for us to fight."

"Hero King, what are you talking about?"

Gilgamesh raised his right index finger to the confused girl.

"As the price of breaking my appointment, I can make you more easily achieve your goals, Saber - what do you want to do when you find a lancer?"

The blue girl looked at the Hero King in confusion, then regained her rationality and lowered her sword and bowed to Gilgamesh.

"Thank you, Hero King, I'm looking for Lancer because I hope he can tell me Shiro's whereabouts."

"Then, you have to hurry up, if you still have time."

At the gesture of the Hero King, Saber looked back in surprise and found that her original target had retreated far away.

"lancer, you actually..."

The Son of Light of Ireland actually fled far away when facing the enemy.

Although Mo Ming's suit turned black, it was clearly Kuqiurin.

When Saber first appeared, Lancer turned around and left after using the treasure, but that was due to the master's order. Besides, isn't Lancer's wish just a happy battle?

For a moment, the saber was messy in the wind.

Lancer, who was standing in front of the woods and looking back at the battlefield, easily greeted him after seeing Saber looking back.

"Thank you for saving your life, but for your question, I can only say one thing: the person you want to find is by the person he needs more."

Then, the follower of the gun that triggered the battle between the Knight King and the Hero King disappeared into the night.

"Hahaha----!"

The hero king, who was enjoying the blue girl's expression, burst into laughter and laughed so hard that Saber's brows jumped.

"It's ridiculous that a king would actually run around the wilderness like a lost little lion, and even put a spell on the person he saved."

As Saber was about to swing his sword in anger, the hero king smoothly packed his smile, and the golden figure turned into a light spot to disappear.

"It's not time, saber, it's only after you face your own destiny that we're at the duel."

"King of Heroes, come back to me--!"

Saber, who was so angry that he was about to explode, shouted loudly.
To be continued...