Humans in Type-Moon, Path of the Heroic Spirit

Chapter 38 Old Sword: Stay away from me!
“No regrets at all.”

In the garden, Iskandar proudly puffed out his chest, met the King of Knights' gaze head-on, and declared so.

"If my decision and the decisions of my subjects lead to such a result, then destruction is inevitable. I will mourn and shed tears, but I will never regret it!"

"Not to mention attempting to subvert history! Such foolish behavior is an insult to all the human beings of the era I have created."

Iskandar spoke with a proud look, and a majestic kingly aura suddenly emanated from him.

Hearing his bold words, Jiu Jian was slightly speechless. The difference between their ideas was so great that he couldn't think of any words to refute him for a moment.

"—!"

Suddenly, the old sword felt a chill, and this inexplicable chill brought him back to reality from his thoughts.

That was Archer's sight.

This golden Servant had left Saber to Iskandar from the beginning, while he sat aside and drank leisurely. Those bright red eyes had been studying him closely for some time.

Gilgamesh said nothing, and his eyes revealed no intention, but they were filled with lust, like a snake crawling on a person, making people feel humiliated and unhappy.

"...Archer, why are you looking at me like that?"

Noticing this strange gaze, Old Sword shuddered and asked with some caution.

"Ah, I was just admiring your distressed expression." Gilgamesh's smile was unexpectedly gentle, yet also terrifying. He stared at the old sword with a burning gaze. "Your expression is like that of a pure virgin about to lose her virginity in bed. It truly wins my heart."

"Just keep playing the clown role while holding on to your so-called ideal of national restoration. I like it very much. Saber, make me happy. Maybe I will give you the Holy Grail as a reward."

Compared to his other favorite, Yu Kamiya, Gilgamesh appreciates Saber, a rare and pleasant toy.

"You guy...!"

However, this was an unforgivable foolishness to Old Sword. He smashed the cup to the ground without hesitation, his face filled with uncontrollable anger.

Because of Gilgamesh's words, he couldn't help but recall the Sword Emperor Lucius whom he met during the expedition to Rome.

"Are there any monsters like you in Britain? If there are, I [Rome] will definitely get them! The same goes for you and your Britain!"

Inexplicably, the old sword suddenly remembered the red-haired Roman emperor's declaration of conquest against him. His arrogant posture and dissolute words gradually overlapped with Gilgamesh in front of him.

This strange vision made the old sword's hair stand on end. He subconsciously wanted to draw out the Sword of Promised Victory, but his reason told him that it was not the time to start a war yet and he could not do so.

Moreover, if he attacked his enemy at the banquet because of a disgusting remark, such behavior would undoubtedly be a loss of the magnanimity of a king.

Therefore, the old sword could only suppress the anger in his heart and stare coldly at Gilgamesh, who was smiling.

After the crisp sound of breaking, the atmosphere fell into silence again, and the air was so oppressive that it made people feel heavy to breathe.

After a long while, as if to break the silence, Iskandar turned his gaze to Kamiya Yu and Finn who were quietly eating melons on the side, and asked.

"By the way, I think you two haven't told me your wishes yet?"

"I have no desire to entrust myself to the Holy Grail." Retracting his gaze from watching the show, Kamiya Yu smiled and shook his head, saying softly, "If I must say, I simply want to obtain the magical power stored in the Holy Grail."

This is a lie.

Kamiya Yuu had no desire to obtain the Holy Grail. To him, the all-powerful wishing machine was merely an external object. If he truly desired to fulfill a wish, he would rely on his own strength to achieve it, rather than pinning his hopes on some ethereal object.

What's more, he had already absorbed enough magic power from Kenneth's three Holy Grail-level magic furnaces.

"If a universal wishing machine really existed, I would hope to be able to change my fate of peach blossom calamity."

After Kamiya Yu finished speaking, Finn also put down his glass and said with some sigh, "As you can see, I am very beautiful, so it will cause many tragedies..."

As the Celtic's foremost hero, Finn's love history can be said to be quite tragic. His entire life was almost always plagued by various disasters because of women.

In particular, the struggle surrounding the third wife, Granny, caused the entire glorious knight order to fall apart.

So, after being summoned this time, Finn used magic to temporarily seal his demonic charm.

After all, there is a beautiful lady by his master's side, and it would be bad if the tragedy of Diarmuid seducing Granne happened again.

"I see, this is what you all wish for..."

Hearing this, Iskandar reached out and touched his rough chin, muttered something thoughtfully, then he chuckled and spoke to himself.

"It seems that I am more magnanimous. As for the Holy Grail, please give it to me."

"Stop joking, Rider." The old sword suddenly turned around and looked at Iskandar with a sharp gaze. "I also have a wish that I want to fulfill, so I will not give up."

"Whatever you say, I will only warn thieves who covet my treasures once—next time I will kill you."

In response to Iskandar's wild words, Gilgamesh's scarlet eyes lit up with a cold glimmer, and he spoke without mercy.

As the words fell, the atmosphere at the scene suddenly became solemn and terrifying.

Seeing this scene, Kamiya Yu quickly used magic to dispel his drunkenness, because he knew that it was time to launch a righteous gang fight against Gilgamesh.

The banquet ended at this moment, and a new war began.

If victory cannot be decided with words, then force is the best option.

In this wordless silence, the four servants and Kamiya Yu slowly stood up. A terrifying magical reaction emanated from each of their bodies, instantly stirring up a gust of wind, and the dust that was blown up flew in all directions.

The next moment, a treasure flashing with cold light instantly appeared in their hands.

"Since we can't decide who's better at the banquet, let's fight it out in combat."

"The Holy Grail is only worthy of the strong!"

There is still one chapter being written. I left for my hometown at 10 o'clock last night and arrived at 9 o'clock this morning. I don’t have time to write, so I can only try my best to write now.

Speaking of which, the old sword is really strange. Not only is it difficult for women to use it, it is even difficult for men to use it.

He is deeply loved by Sword Emperor Lucius, Old Mo and the Perverted Priest, and each of them wants to get him.

By the way, Jiu Mo is a man, and a yandere, twisted father-obsessed guy...

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(End of this chapter)