I am Gilgamesh, the King of Heroes.

Chapter 336 Produce Evidence!

"Looks like... he suffered a minor injury." Gil suddenly moved closer to Kusanagi and said after looking at him for a moment.

"...Say what you will, it's just that my legs hurt a little." Kusanagi said, his lips twitching.

Actually, it wasn't just his feet that hurt a little. Jill could see at a glance that he had wounds on his arms and shoulders.

Then on her leg, Jill could see two scratches—presumably from being injured by the Berserker when she couldn't dodge in time.

“Don’t underestimate yourself. You are indeed very capable to have withstood the Servant’s attack until my arrival.” Jill picked up a jar of elixir. “Drink it.”

"What is this?" Kusanagi asked, taking the red medicine bottle.

"Healing medicine, but..."

Before Gil could finish speaking, Kusanagi Kakuzuki poured the entire bottle down his throat.

"Aaaaaaahhhhhh..." Kusanagi felt a burning pain in his throat and mouth, the intense stinging bringing tears to his eyes. "What is this...?"

“…Chili-flavored healing medicine, I hope you like it.” Jill said with a smile as she saw this.

"You...did it on purpose!" Kusanagi protested, "I...cough...cough cough cough cough..."

“Come on, calm down, look at this…” Jill took out a bottle of green liquid, “This is pickled pepper flavored liquid, it’ll make it even spicier.”

"What good is this to you?"

"Of course, I'm telling you that I've already been very kind by not giving you this."

"But...cough cough cough..."

"Here, drink it quickly." Jill handed a bottle of blue, icy liquid to Kusanagi.

Perhaps it was the color that made him think, "This stuff can relieve the pain caused by spiciness," so he grabbed the medicine without hesitation and poured it down his throat.

Jill's expression turned somewhat strange.

You really drank it.

Does this child have absolutely no sense of vigilance?

Isn't he afraid that he'll play another prank on me?

"Phew... much better, cough cough cough cough..." The chili-flavored medicine had made him feel a bit uncomfortable, and although it had eased up somewhat, his throat was still itchy.

Kusanagi frowned. "What kind of potion is this?"

"Hmm?" Jill raised an eyebrow. "It's nothing, just a regular healing medicine, mint flavored."

"Cough cough cough...!" Kusanagi coughed, "You... you really didn't do this on purpose, did you?"

"Don't worry, although it's minty, this potion can also numb your mouth to some extent. I was originally planning to give you this first." Jill shrugged, then tilted her head slightly. "Hey, you magician over there, aren't you going to come out?"

His gaze was fixed on a corner of a wall.

Kusanagi also pulled out the folding knife from his sleeve and held it in his hand.

Gil glanced at Kusanagi, whose movements were quick and calm, suggesting he was a seasoned fighter.

"Hey, hey, hey... don't be angry." The person in the corner came out.

He was a man who looked to be no more than thirty years old. He had short blond hair, a pair of sea-blue eyes, and a rather handsome appearance.

He had a camera hanging around his neck and was wearing black clothes that looked quite thick inside, probably made of bulletproof material.

Jill also noticed that the man had black, wing-like markings on the right side of his neck.

The other party is also a Master, but it's unclear which Heroic Spirit's Master they are...

However, judging from what the omniscient and omnipotent star just saw...

Jill narrowed her eyes, seemingly lost in thought.

He waved his hand, and golden ripples instantly appeared around Berserker.

Jill didn't kill Berserker before; she only restricted Berserker's movements with "nails" or "guns".

Now, even more Noble Phantasms have transformed into a torrent, crashing down upon Berserker.

Berserker let out a mournful roar before vanishing into countless particles of light.

Berserker, exit.

Of the eight Servants, the first one has left the stage.

There are also seven Servants.

The two Sabers, Archer (whose real name is unknown and whom we have never met), Lancer (Karna), Rider (Ozymandias), Caster (who, like Archer, we have never met), and Assassin (the old man of the mountain).

Jill continued looking at the man. "Are you a reporter?"

“Oh, I forgot to introduce myself. I am Sean Strut.” The man bowed, his sea-blue eyes sparkling. “It’s a pleasure to meet you both.”

"Aren't you afraid of death? You actually came here alone?" Jill raised an eyebrow. "Killing you would only require a little magic."

Sean shook his head. "No, no, no, I just want to form an alliance with the two of you."

"An alliance...?" Jill narrowed her eyes and asked.

“Yes, an alliance.” Sean nodded vigorously. “My servant is an Assassin, and a very powerful one at that.”

"Assassin can be very powerful...?" Kusanagi murmured softly.

“He can be very strong—I have met that Assassin before.” Jill looked at Sean. “However, he killed my previous Master. We can say there’s no reason for an alliance, only a reason for hostility, right?”

“No, we have a reason to form an alliance—I can tell you, your previous Master—was her name Kojou Genon? She actually died in a car accident three years ago,” Sean said.

“What did you say?” Jill frowned.

No—that shouldn't be the case.

I can clearly feel the life force emanating from Gu Cheng Xuan Yin—

“Someone kept her alive, imprinting her memories inside her body; she was actually already dead…” Sean said. “The person who did this…”

"Want to use her?" Jill asked, narrowing her eyes.

When Jill was with Gu Chengxuan, she did not activate the Omniscient Star, nor did she notice so many clues.

“But why should I believe you?” Jill asked.

“I’ve come here this time to clear up misunderstandings and form an alliance, so I’m naturally sincere.” Sean handed over a document. “This is… the death record of Gu Cheng Xuan Yin. Actually, if she were still alive this year, she would be nineteen years old.”

Jill took the document and looked at it carefully.

After a moment, he slowly raised his head and stared at Sean.

"Data can be forged—unless you provide evidence, because the deceased shouldn't have stigmata!"

Chapter 337 Alliance

“…Tsk…How would a second-rate magician like me know about this kind of thing?” Sean rubbed his head, looking exasperated. “I had a lot of trouble getting my hands on this information.”

“I’ve already said it,” Jill said, holding up the documents in her hand. “These documents can be forged.”

and……

Jill wasn't in a very good mood to begin with.

It's already quite impressive that they have the patience to explain these things.

“I’m feeling really bad right now.” Jill slowly raised her eyes, her crimson eyes filled with an indescribable expression. “Unless you have something important to say.”

His aura changed, becoming heavy and oppressive. "I will kill you."

“…Tsk…Alright, I’ll tell you.” Sean took out a pack of cigarettes and put one in his mouth.

He looked calm and collected, as composed as an old author who wouldn't panic even when he was dragging out an update for the last three hours.

In reality, Sean is currently in a state of extreme panic.

(What should I do? What should I do...) Sean's mind raced with thoughts.

Is there really no other way?!

This is absolutely awful...

The Stigmata will randomly select a target; how would I know how that guy did it...?

"So... is the King of Heroes questioning my judgment?" The black figure slowly appeared beside Sean.

The old man of the mountain, the original Hassan, the Hassan who killed Hassan, appeared before them.

"Hmph..." Jill frowned. "Are you sure your judgment is correct?"

"Her destiny has already ended..." The two flames that had replaced her eyes lit up, the blue flames facing Jill looking somewhat terrifying.

Jill looked at the old man of the mountain, "The end of destiny?"

“Yes—her evening bells have already rung.” The old man of the mountain said with certainty.

“…” Jill frowned deeply.

"Our presence in this world is due to the emergence of something that will bring disaster to the world—therefore, there is no harm in us forming an alliance," the Old Man of the Mountain said in a deep voice. "Do you think you can solve it alone? Have you forgotten how much disaster Tiamat and Goetia brought?"

"Human reason is burned... Hmm... Tch, what else do you know?" Jill stared at the old man of the mountain and asked.

"Have you lost something crucial...?" The Old Man of the Mountain stared at Jill and uttered these words.

Jill paused, a hint of surprise flashing in her crimson eyes.

How could he tell?

I do not currently possess a very important skill—

Thousand-Mile Eyes EX.

His current clairvoyance is only at level A. Although he has the ability to see into the future, it is definitely not as far-reaching as the clairvoyance EX.

Jill closed his eyes, as if sensing something, and after a moment, he opened them again. "Alright, then I agree to cooperate with you—"

Kusanagi looked at Gil with a somewhat surprised expression.

“But you have to promise—” Jill said, “you have to promise you can take care of that Beast!”

"No, we alone are not enough." The old man of the mountain's eyes shone. "If that Holy Swordsman could help us..."