I am Gilgamesh, the King of Heroes.

Side Quest 1: Engage Altair head-on and achieve victory.

Side Quest 2: Witness the final fate of the creators and the created.

"Pretty easy, this quest...? Probably." Jill looked at the quest log with some confusion. "Template, preparing to teleport."

"Yes, world templates are being linked. Templates are attached to the world-to-world link channels... Link start—"

……

The surrounding space was digital. Jill landed here.

Then, the environment in the space changed—

hum-

It had transformed into a modern metropolis. Jill, wearing a deep blue coat, stood in the middle of the building.

“Summoned… Ah…” Jill looked at a poster on a building in the distance.

Fate/Saty Night, the Heavens Feel movie is now available!

Ah... is that probably the reason?

But I haven't grown up yet, have I?

At that moment, a longsword came into Jill's view—a longsword flying towards him!

Clang—a long, resonant metallic clanging sound rang out.

A red shield stood before Jill, blocking the longsword's attack.

"Who is it?" Gil frowned, looking in the direction from which the sword had come.

She had long, straight silver hair styled in twin ponytails, and unusual pupils—a red outer ring and a blue inner ring. She was a girl in a military uniform.

Beside the girl was a knife exactly the same as the one that had attacked Jill earlier.

“It’s you, the one who attacked me.” Jill squinted at the other man.

“I never imagined that the oldest king, Gilgamesh, would be a child,” the girl in military uniform said.

Jill knew her identity. The most powerful being among the created beings—Altair.

The opponent is very dangerous. If Jill had chosen the Omniscient and Omnipotent Star, he probably would have been fearless against his opponent, right? But right now he only possesses an incomplete Omniscient and Omnipotent Star and cannot know the opponent's weaknesses.

“It seems you are the one who summoned me here.” Gil looked at Altair.

"Well, allow me to introduce myself. I am the changemaker of this world. How about it, King of Heroes, are you interested in cooperating with me to take revenge on those high and mighty gods?" Altair asked directly.

“Oh? Then explain more clearly.” Jill snapped her fingers.

Although this is a city, it is not a bustling area, but rather a relatively secluded alley.

Otherwise, those two clashes of weapons would have already caused chaos, right?

With Jill's snap of her fingers, a chair emerged from the golden ripples, and the same chair appeared behind Altair.

“Sit down. I’m not some rude guy. Although your rude behavior is unpleasant, I’ll forgive you for now since you’ve piqued my interest.” Jill sat down in the chair.

"As expected of a king..." Altair muttered to himself as he sat down in the chair.

“Then I’ll get straight to the point,” Altair said seriously. “I… hope you can help me destroy those guys.”

“I refuse.” Gil raised his eyes. “You’re speaking to the king. Would the king submit to someone else?”

Jill also set goals for herself.

He wanted to become a king—a wise king; that was the goal he set for himself.

However, Wang is not someone who can cooperate with just anyone.

“Admittedly, your proposal is very appealing,” Gil said, as if he knew exactly what Altair was going to say next. “But what reason do you think I have to seek revenge against my creator?”

“…As expected of the King of Heroes, this must be the so-called [Omniscient and Omnipotent Star]?” Altair said.

“Sana…who knows?” Jill remained noncommittal on this point. “I like humans very much. I don’t hate humans, and I have no reason to destroy them.”

"So the negotiations have fallen through."

“Yes, of course~” Gil jumped off the chair. “You’ve got murderous intent towards me, Princess in military uniform!”

"..." Altair also stood up.

"Ah, then let's have a battle here." Jill waved her hand, and the golden chair was swallowed up by golden ripples.

He naturally knew what Altair was going to say; after all, even without the Omniscient Star, he knew what the other party was going to say.

The princess in military uniform—that was exactly what Jill meant by teasing. Altair understood Jill's words.

"You already know my name..."

“Ah, that’s natural, Altair…” Gilles grinned with delight. “Come on, try to be my enemy!”

Jill adhered to his killing principles from when he grew up—kill those who harbor murderous intent towards him! Kill those whose souls are defiled!

"Unfurl..." Golden ripples enveloped Altair—"!"

Altair looked surprised.

"Too slow to react, huh?" Jill smiled. "Goodbye—"

Golden ripples emerged, revealing swords, spears, and halberds—all enveloping Altair at the center!

P.S.: I have to say you guys are really good at this... Four updates today, if that doesn't work out, I'll probably have to owe one more, at least three. That's all.

Chapter Twenty-Four: Then I'll call you Xiaomi!

Gil's attack this time showed absolutely no mercy; on the contrary, it was extremely ruthless.

Because he knew very well that the other party was not an ordinary person.

"The Ninth Movement of the Myriad Phenomena: The Restoration of Cause and Effect!"

Gilles' Noble Phantasms were completely erased.

"..." Jill narrowed her eyes. The other party was indeed not someone easy to deal with.

Gilles' Noble Phantasm reappeared in Gilles' Treasure Vault a moment later.

"Host, there's no need to worry. The Gate of Babylon produced by the system has the ability to automatically recycle and repair itself, so there's no need to worry about the destruction of the treasure," the template's voice sounded.

But at that moment, someone arrived to interrupt the battle.

"Bang!" A gunshot rang out, and ripples flashed around Jill as a shield deflected the bullet.

“Backup?” Jill was slightly surprised, but he quickly spotted the guy.

"Is it a child?" The middle-aged man showed a slightly regretful expression.

He was a middle-aged man with reddish-brown hair, a thick beard, and white hairs mixed in with his hair. His face looked a little older than his age.

Jill didn't seem to care much. "What are you doing here? Your master probably doesn't need your help yet." Jill looked at Altair. "Alright, let's begin. Round two."

"It's not time yet, so see you next time." Altair quickly retreated.

Jill looked at the uncle, who simply turned his head slightly and then quickly left.

"...It started strong but ended weakly," Jill sighed.

"This is it..." the voice rang out.

There were no signs of a battle nearby.

Because Gilles didn't use his powerful Noble Phantasm, and his previous Noble Phantasm barrage was blocked by Altair.

So it's normal that there are no signs of a battle here.

This time, a man and a woman appeared in the alley.

The man had short purple hair, wore sunglasses, held a black knife in his hand, and was dressed in a black shirt and brown-red trousers.

Jill sensed a peculiar aura emanating from him.

Is that the aura of "ban'e"?

The woman was wearing a heavy blue-purple coat and a green shawl, along with leather boots and gloves.

You can sense a magical aura emanating from her.

A magician...?

It's Meteora...

"You are... little brother, have you seen anything strange?" the girl asked as she approached Jill.

"Hmm?" Jill raised an eyebrow. "What a strange thing. What if we're talking about those annoying women in military uniforms whose heads look like mops?"

“…This isn’t the right place to talk. Let’s find somewhere else,” the boy said.

……

After a while.

"Oh dear, my apologies, I am Gilgamesh, just call me Gil." Gil and his companions are currently in an ice cream shop. "That woman with the head that looks like a mop told me about something about a creator."

"I am Mirokuji Yuya," the boy introduced himself.

"I am Meteora Estrelaich, just call me Meteora," the girl introduced herself.

"Did you say yes to her?" After the boy introduced himself, Gil learned that his name was Mirokuji Yuya. No, actually, he also knew that his name was Mirokuji Yuya.

The anime Re:Creators has a very interesting premise, and Jill watched it in her previous life as well.

Jill selectively ignores certain complex and verbose lines, but that doesn't mean he doesn't remember the key details.

“So, can you explain to me what’s going on?” Jill asked.

“Then I will begin my explanation, and I will try to keep it brief,” Meteora said, nodding.

“Okay, Xiaomi, you go ahead, I’m listening.” Jill made a gesture of being all ears.

“…Please don’t call me that.” Meteora looked somewhat troubled.

"Hmm... let me think about it, I'll call you Little Ola!" Gil thought for a moment and then smiled.

"Please don't call me that..."