I am Gilgamesh, the King of Heroes.

"Kamo, draw your sword!"

"Domyouji, draw your sword!"

“槺荆�蔚叮�”

"Give alms, draw your sword!"

"Goshima, draw your sword!"

"Hidaka, draw your sword!"

"Awashima...draw your sword!"

Jill watched as the entire enemy force drew their swords, somewhat annoyed. "Seriously, they're outnumbering us... but..."

"I'm not afraid anymore."

The number of golden ripples began to increase.

Behind Jill, golden ripples began to conjure swords. "If you want to challenge me, then come and try, you bastard!"

But at this moment, a sudden change occurred—

jingle……

As the bell rang, Jill found that the scene before her eyes had changed.

What used to be a stadium has now become a bustling city center!

“What’s going on…” Jill frowned.

"Beep beep... Host's senses have been invaded. Special case initiation initiated. Energy rejection begins. Host's senses are recovering..."

The world template suddenly emitted a warning sound, and after a moment, the world in Jill's eyes returned to normal.

"Is there a third party...?" Gil thought, looking at Isana Yashiro.

P.S.: Regarding the poll in the book review section, since none of you want to read *Blood Blockade Battlefront*, let's change it to *Re:Creators*. Choosing C will automatically be considered as choosing *Re:Creators*.

Chapter Fourteen involves the King—

“Template, this is…” Jill looked around at the surroundings.

"Beep... Insufficient permissions, unable to access."

“Tch!” Jill gritted her teeth. “There’s no other way…”

"Hurry up, this way!" Jill waved her hand, guiding them in her direction.

"Oh, oh!" Then Isana Yashiro ran over with a kitten in his arms and Yatogami Kurō.

But at that moment, a blade flashed past—

A shield appeared from the golden ripples of light, blocking the blade. "Run!"

but……

Snapped--

The sound rang out.

The downtown-like scene vanished in the eyes of everyone except Jill.

And the kitten in Isana's arms has turned into a girl...

Jill just didn't see it.

He was now captivated by the bespectacled young man in front of him.

And in the sky, Jill also saw the blue sword of Damocles hanging high.

The other party's identity is also becoming increasingly obvious.

“Blue King… Munakata Reisi—” Gil reached out and grabbed the other’s wrist with difficulty.

"Oh my, isn't this the new member that the Red King recruited?" Munakata Reisi's pale hand grabbed Gilles' collar. "Well, he's still young, but he already looks pretty strong..."

"Damn it... let go!" A glint flashed in Gil's red eyes. "Enkidu!" Golden chains flew out and tightly locked Munakata's right hand.

"Oh?" Munakata's expression was somewhat displeased. "As expected of the Red King's vassal, he still has such a fierce nature."

“Hehe, I suggest you let go, Blue King…” Golden ripples gradually appeared behind Gil, “Otherwise, I can’t guarantee what will happen later.”

"...Hmph, as expected of that guy's subordinate." Munakata released Gil, who clicked his tongue.

"Cough cough..." Gil felt a wave of fear wash over him. The opponent was so fast... If he hadn't been careless, he wouldn't have even had a chance to use Enkidu.

"They're HOMRA prisoners of war? Then let's negotiate..." Munakata adjusted his glasses.

But Jill felt a chill.

"Is this cunning guy planning something bad?" Jill thought to herself, while keeping some distance between them.

"Oh dear, what's wrong? Are you scared?" When Munakata saw Gil's action, a hint of amusement appeared in his eyes, hidden behind the reflection of his glasses.

But it only lasted for a fleeting moment.

“So, behind you are people who have violated the regulations. Are you still going to protect them? If the answer is yes, I will arrest you along with them. If the answer is no, you leave and let them be arrested by me,” Munakata said.

"Damn, isn't this just a matter of whether they arrest me or not?" Jill said with a wry smile. "So, do I have a third option?"

"No."

“Ah, is that so? Then I’ll create this third option!” Jill said, and began to fully mobilize the power of the Gate of Babylon.

Given his current state, activating multiple Noble Phantasms from the Gate of Babylon would not be a problem.

However, activating certain powerful Noble Phantasms takes time. Like this one right now…

A colossal, radiant vessel made of gold and emeralds, capable of soaring through the sky—its name is Vimana.

Flying vehicles described in the two great ancient Indian epic poems, the Ramayana and the Mahabharata.

Powered by solar energy generated from mercury-fueled solar crystals, it can fly at high speeds, defying the laws of physics. It possesses immense offensive power and is equipped with various Noble Phantasm systems, including ancient nuclear warheads and other advanced weaponry.

It can be said to be the highest-grade Noble Phantasm in the Gate of Babylon.

Now Jill has summoned it, and it stands at the bow of the ship looking down.

"Then, Blue King, take a look at the arena, shall we?" Gil said with a smirk.

Yatogami Kurō, Isana Yashiro, and the unknown girl have all run away.

Yatogami Kuroh understood Gil's meaning. Taking advantage of the Golden Ship being summoned and attracting everyone's attention, Yatogami Kuroh grabbed Isana Yashiro and ran away.

"You released your prisoners of war, didn't you?" Munakata adjusted his glasses and said.

“It’s better than falling into the hands of an annoying guy like you,” Gil sneered. “Besides, you can’t catch me, Blue King, but it would only take a little effort to catch those guys.”

"Finally... goodbye!" The golden ship quickly took off, and Jill, not intending to do anything big, quickly departed.

"Chief..." Awashima hesitated, then stopped.

"It's alright, that kid's interesting. Let's call it a day."

"Yes." Munakata looked at the golden ship in the sky, a thoughtful expression on his face.

……

“Whew, that was close.” Jill lay sprawled on Vimana’s throne.

Although it is still raining, it does not affect the Vimana flight.

"Hmm... I might as well look for that airship I saw next," Jill muttered, controlling the Vimana as it flew through the sky.

But just over ten minutes later, he discovered something else...

"I'm so tired, let's go rest first..." Gil frowned, "My magic power is being used up quite a bit..."

"Host, aside from using the ordinary Noble Phantasms from the Gate of Babylon, there are restrictions on your use of some Noble Phantasms. For example, Vimana in front of you consumes a lot of mana. Once your mana reaches A level, you can use them freely," the template's voice announced.

"I see. So, template, use that Noble Phantasm..."

……

"Click..." Two hours later, Jill pushed open the door of the HOMRO bar.

It was already evening, and the shop was quiet. Jill went upstairs. Anna had already gone to sleep under Kusanagi's care.

Jill moved very quietly.

He took off his coat, hung it up on a hanger.

The blood-stained coat was washed by Kusanagi, and there were stitches on the tears. Now Jill was wearing a thin shirt.

The room wasn't cold; in fact, it was rather warm.

Perhaps it's because Brother Zun has lived here for a long time?

Jill silently grumbled to herself before lying down.

Jill pulled the blanket over her head, recalling the scenarios that the All-Knowing and All-Powerful Star had presented to her that day.

The last one... the silver-haired man pushed Isana Yashiro off the airship.

If we're talking about important figures who can hover above airships, Jill only knows one.

That person, it was Tatara who told him about it—

That person... no, that king...

The First Sovereign, the Silver King, Adolf K. Weizmann!

PS: The final voting results will determine the order of the next three worlds based on the number of votes. Also, those who chose C will choose Re:creators; the Demonic Front: Battlefront can be postponed, since it will be written eventually anyway.

Chapter Fifteen: You bastard, you're asking for death!

“Well, the truth will come out eventually anyway, no matter what it is…” Jill’s red eyes flickered, “I will always find out the truth.”

"Hmm... I think I'll take a nap first." Jill curled up into a ball and then fell asleep on the sofa.

"Huff, huff..." Soft breathing sounds filled the air as Jill nestled on the sofa and fell asleep.

Click...