I am Gilgamesh, the King of Heroes.

A dozen minutes later, Gilles returned to Enkidu with Emiya and Cú Chulainn.

It's worth mentioning that Cú Chulainn's face was bruised and swollen, and Emiya was looking at him with pity.

Jill, however, wore a mysterious smile.

The main reason is that belt; when Emiya uses it, it's simply... I have to say, the Sage's imagination is just too wild.

Because using that belt does indeed allow you to transform into a Kamen Rider, but the lines and actions during use are just too... the level of embarrassment is off the charts, and Cú Chulainn couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Then he was knocked away by a huge steel bar that swung down from who-knows-where—Gil was sure that if he hadn't noticed beforehand and helped Cú Chulainn cut off the sharp part of the steel bar, then there would definitely have been a dog meat skewer hanging from that steel bar.

Huh? You mean why didn't Jill just cut the steel bar when she saw it? She only chopped off the sharp part?

Ah, the reason is actually quite simple, because...

Jill wants to see what's going on!

As Jill pondered this, she looked at the belt in her hand with a complicated expression.

It's best not to use it unless it's absolutely necessary...

After all, it would be too embarrassing to shout "Transform!" after using this belt.

So Jill threw the belt into the Gate of Babylon, where it was placed next to... the Judgment of Heavenly Fire.

The two white bottles were infused with the energy from the Crimson Dragon Emperor's gauntlets and the White Dragon Emperor's wings of light by Gil, turning them red and white-green respectively. Gil then tossed them into the Gate of Babylon to keep them in place.

Since they are complementary items, they should be compressed together.

Jill opened the door. "I'm home."

"Ah, nothing unusual has happened, has it?" Enkidu's voice rang out first.

“It’s alright, I’ve found two more helpers,” Jill said as she walked into the house.

"Oh, King of Heroes, you have quite a lot of people here," Cú Chulainn said as he walked in.

Indeed, there were quite a few people here: Margery Daw, Shana, Enkidu, Gil, and the two who had just come in. Although the living room was originally quite spacious, it suddenly became a bit crowded after so many people came in, plus the glass jar in the middle.

"Stop talking nonsense, Margery, have you found it?" Jill asked.

It gets straight to the point without any beating around the bush.

After all, Jill isn't the kind of person who would smile and greet someone if they offended her.

“Found it. This Freeform looks like it’s still charging.” Margery pointed in a certain direction.

Jill looked at the glass jar, where Marjorie had pointed out, and there were strange marks on it.

“…” Jill was silent for a moment, then a smile appeared on her lips.

“Very well,” Jill said, reaching up to brush the bangs from her forehead. “So, the world is finally handing these things over to me?”

“Perfect…” Jill’s face broke into a wild and unrestrained smile. “If they want to target me, they’ll have to pay the price.”

He looked at everyone present, and then uttered a chilling statement.

"Gentlemen, are any of you interested in doing something big with me? Like... invading the Starry Palace or something?"

Chapter 404 A Big Scene Is About to Be Created

night.

Jill sat on the roof and yawned slightly.

He has already arranged for all the remaining rooms in the house to be used today.

But, I hope there won't be any problems putting Cú Chulainn and Emiya in the same room... I guess...

He looked at the stars in the sky, stretched, and lay down, his crimson eyes flashing with inexplicable emotions.

Indeed, he made a bold choice today.

The saying goes, "Knowing there are tigers in the mountains, yet still venturing into the tiger's den."

If the masquerade's plan is to teleport Jill to the Star Palace to subdue her and take away the Lost Child of Zero.

Therefore, if Jill makes a slight modification to that Free Style, she can change it from a Free Style that only targets him, or rather, the Lost Child of Zero Hour, into a spell that allows for mass teleportation.

"They'll have to pay for this," Jill said, narrowing her eyes and a cold smile playing on her lips.

However, Rami's freestyle is probably not so easy to modify.

Therefore, I must deepen my understanding of the Free Style.

"Gilgamesh, can't you sleep?" A slightly deep voice sounded. Gilgamesh turned his head and saw that Emiya had been sitting there at some point.

“I can’t sleep,” Jill said, extending her hand. “After all, I’m thinking about the plan.”

“To deal with those Crimson World Apostles,” Jill said, looking at the stars.

To come up with a comprehensive plan, although Enkidu is not weak, based on the situation of Shudnan that day, if Shudnan were to reveal his trump card, he might be able to hold Enkidu back.

Moreover, the powerful figures at the masquerade ball were not limited to the Three Pillars.

As for the three pillars, Gilles can handle one, Enkidu can handle one, and Cú Chulainn or Emiya can handle one.

However, the other Crimson Lords at the masquerade ball were definitely not weak. If he remembered correctly, there were several troublesome and difficult-to-deal-with individuals among them.

So this is a really troublesome plan.

"Speaking of which, how did you end up here?" Gilles asked, glancing at Emiya.

"The blue dog's snoring was too loud, I couldn't sleep, and I found you on the roof, so I came up to check on you," Emiya said, holding a box in his hand.

"Here you go, rice ball." Emiya handed over the box.

"Thank you." Jill took a rice ball and chewed it slowly.

“You were quite good-natured as a child,” Emiya said.

“…” Jill remained silent for a long time.

"Shirou Emiya." Suddenly, Gilgamesh called out Emiya's real name.

"What's wrong?" Emiya asked Gilgamesh, looking at him strangely.

"How's the situation at the front?" Jill asked, swallowing her rice ball.

He had always been quite curious about what that so-called front line was like. After all, both the Wise King and Chen had mentioned that place several times.

A vast front line constructed by sages, kings, wise men, and travelers, a front line that isolates the concept of destruction from the outside world...

Although he was very curious, Jill knew that one day he would actually see the front line, so he wasn't in a hurry for now.

To find out about the situation at the front, just ask those who came down from the front.

"It's not too bad for now. It's probably because you've recovered a lot of world fragments. The energy and blessings of the world on the front lines are plentiful, and our resistance against the concepts of destruction and the destructive factors has become a little easier," Emiya said. "The Traveler and the King are fighting on the front lines, the Sage is hiding in the rear, and the Wise One has disappeared somewhere. That's pretty much the situation on the front lines."

"It's really chaotic," Jill said casually, taking another bite of the rice ball she was holding.

“It is a bit... but only by dealing with the concept of destruction as soon as possible can we truly relax.” Emiya also put a rice ball in his mouth and said.

“Well, that’s true.” Jill nodded.

After all, the concept of destruction is the true source of everything. The so-called "cutting the weeds and removing the roots" means that only by destroying the root concept of destruction can those worlds truly be free from threats.

"Oh, right, I came to tell you about the Lost Child of Zero," Emiya suddenly said. "Could I take a look at the Lost Child of Zero?"

"Hmm, what do you need this for?" Gil gestured for Emiya to extend his hand, and Emiya obediently extended his hand.

Golden ripples opened above Emiya's hand, and the Zero Hour Lost Child, like an artificial satellite, slowly floated out and hovered in that spot.

"This must be the Noble Phantasm that can restore all the energy to its holder at midnight every day." Shirou Emiya looked the Lost Child of Midnight up and down for a while, then handed it back to Gilles.

"Alright, let's all go downstairs." Jill looked into the distance. "It's time to go back to sleep. If Cú Chulainn is still snoring, just punch him to wake him up."

"Emiya, when the time comes, can you project a Noble Phantasm powerful enough to attack?" Gilles asked after organizing his thoughts.

Emiya's expression became quite interesting after hearing this.

Projection magic—a type of magic that uses magic to materialize mirror images or replicas of objects that exist (or have existed) in reality. Because it is formed using magic, it cannot be materialized for an extended period. Furthermore, it dissipates when the illusion falters. It is considered an extremely inefficient method.

What was originally intended as a mere temporary borrowing for a few minutes, with only outward appearance, was overturned by the projection of the Heroic Spirit Emiya.

"What's it for?" Shirou Emiya stroked his chin and asked.

It's worth noting that Gilgamesh held such Noble Phantasms in utter contempt, even referring to Shirou Emiya as a counterfeit.

But now Jill is asking about projection? That's absolutely jaw-dropping!

“For the first wave of the raid on Starry Palace, I plan to use your Noble Phantasm to pave the way,” Gilles said.

Because his Gate of Babylon was sealed by the template, all of his Noble Phantasms are currently unusable.

Neither powerful Noble Phantasms like Ea nor Excalibur can be used.

That's why Gilgamesh had no choice but to ask Emiya.

“I see. So, you'll use my Noble Phantasm to create an opening for the first wave... No problem. Just let me know when you need my Noble Phantasm for the first attack.” Emiya nodded and said.

After all, he was originally relegated to the back this time, and he would be in a bad mood if he didn't cause some trouble.

“Alright, thank you so much, Archer.” Gilles nodded. “Starting tomorrow, I will begin to formulate a plan to attack Starry Palace.”

"When the time comes, we're going to have a real blast!"

Chapter 405 The old general is very tired and really doesn't want to carry the flag anymore.

The next day, early morning.

Enkidu woke up very early today, as usual.

"Is it morning already..." Enkidu murmured softly.

"Yes, it's morning." The voice from not far away told Enkidu that she wasn't the only one who had woken up.

Moreover, the owner of this voice was someone she knew very well.

"Jill?"

Enkidu sat up and saw Gil writing something.

"You look like this... um, you have such a heavy aura, it seems like you haven't slept all night?" Enkidu's eyes showed displeasure.