I am Gilgamesh, the King of Heroes.

Indeed, Jill took advantage of her active mind last night to quickly start writing the plan, and then didn't sleep all night.

"You don't really want to work yourself to death and then go to the underworld, do you?!" If this were a manga, Enkidu's forehead would be bulging with veins, and countless "#" symbols would appear on his forehead.

She decisively reached out, lifted Jill off the chair, and threw her onto the bed.

“…” Gil looked at Enkidu, then his expression turned awkward.

The way Enkidu looks right now is like he's pinning a young boy down on the bed and about to do something indecent to him!

Emmm...

"Okay, it's my fault. Can I rest for a while?" Seeing that things were not going well, Jill immediately chose to surrender.

It's definitely not because I'm afraid of being beaten, absolutely not.

“…Wait a minute, Gil, there’s something strange about you.” Enkidu suddenly spoke up, saying this.

Enkidu's words startled Gilgamesh. A strange aura emanated from him.

"What kind of aura?" Jill asked.

It is indeed strange. Gilles hasn't been in contact with anything strange lately, and he shouldn't have any strange aura on him as Enkidu said.

Enkidu closed his eyes and sensed it for a moment, then suddenly stretched out his hand towards Gilgamesh—

He grabbed a bottle that Jill was wearing around her neck.

“This… um, it feels like something from that guy with the green head.” Enkidu’s eyes sharpened.

“This pattern is a dragon…” Enkidu thought for a moment and then put down the bottle in his hand.

“Gil, you must remember, you can’t mess with that green-headed guy’s stuff,” Enkidu said, looking at Gil seriously.

"A green head... does that refer to the Sage?" Jill asked, taken aback. "What happened to his things?"

“This is no good,” Enkidu simply said. “These things all have side effects; they’re just careless imitations.”

“A replica? I don’t think this is a replica, more like… um… how should I describe it?” Jill paused for a moment, “The original, this is the original product from that world, the empty bottle is the replica.”

Jill produced another bottle infused with Draig's power. "This should be the replica."

The bottle with the "dragon" power was the one Jill brought back with the design, so Jill was certain that it was the original.

Although he didn't know why the icons for Draeg and Albion's power were similar to this pattern, Gil simply attributed it to the fact that the power belonged to "dragons".

"Well, in short, I didn't plan to use this stuff so soon." Jill took the two bottles back. "After all, my best friend said it has side effects."

Gilles will listen to what Enkidu says.

After all, they are close friends.

Jill threw all the bottles into the Gate of Babylon.

"I'm going to sleep," Jill yawned.

He hadn't slept all night, and he was indeed quite exhausted.

Although he didn't intend to trust Rami, causing a huge disturbance at the masquerade ball was part of Jill's plan.

But Enki told him to rest and recover, so he decided to take a nap first.

"Then you should go to sleep first." Enkidu got up, walked out of the room, and closed the door behind him.

……

Jill closed her eyes and quickly fell asleep.

However, when he opened his eyes, he saw a sea of ​​stars.

“…Tsk…Why here again?” Jill clicked her tongue, looking at the sea of ​​stars before her.

“Because I’m the one who brought you in,” Chen’s voice rang out. Chen, wearing a white shirt, looked at Jill and said.

His star-like eyes held a serious expression unlike anything he had ever shown before.

At least, in all the time Jill and Chen had known each other, he had never seen Chen show such an expression before; this was the first time he had seen it today.

"What's wrong? You look like something serious has happened?" Jill raised an eyebrow and asked.

"Show me what the sage gave you." Chen's expression was very serious.

Jill sensed something was wrong this time.

“One or two, why are they all like this? Enkidu also said that there was something wrong with the things the sage gave, and it’s the same with you.” Gil said as he tossed the jars and belt to Chen.

“Because… although I have some trust in the Sage, I can tell you with certainty that you can’t trust the Sage—everything he gives you is experimental material.” Chen clicked his tongue. “That bastard.”

Jill paused for a moment, then asked, "Why?"

Chen examined the bottle and then replied, "He is called a sage not because he is without desires—in fact, he has the greatest pursuit. For that person, he is even willing to abandon everything and become a devil, even if he is condemned by everyone."

"that person?"

“Yes, it was the person he loved most… Unfortunately, in his timeline, the person he loved most died at the hands of his father and brothers…” Chen quietly brought out the wise man and swapped personalities. “Later, even when he saw that person again… that person only told him that she and he were just friends, and that she had someone she liked.”

“I don’t think that’s the worst part. What’s worse is that the woman is in love with another woman,” Jill said, casually taking the belt that the wise man had thrown back at her.

Then, the wise man's expression turned strange.

He handed the two bottles, symbolizing the powers of Albion and Draig, to Jill, and then asked, "How did you know?"

Jill wore a wry smile on her face. "I was just saying it offhand..."

"Well, the sage does have a knack for persistence." In the end, the sage, who had left behind two bottles, said, "If that girl agrees to try dating him, and the sage can really straighten out a lesbian, I'll call him daddy without a problem!"

Chapter 406 Alteration of Techniques

"Are these two bottles okay?" Jill's rationality told her that it was best to end the previous topic.

“After all, it’s just a replica. Compared to using Albion and Draig’s power directly, the diluted energy bottle will put less pressure on you and make it easier for you to control the two energies.” As the wise man spoke, he put away the other two bottles. “I’ll keep these two for you for now and return them to you after they’re repaired.”

“This place is truly incredible,” Jill murmured to herself.

Jill discovers that this space has some strange connection to reality.

Things from the real world can be felt in this space, and can even be teleported in.

I feel that this space can still influence reality to some extent.

Thinking of this, Jill's eyes lit up. "Chen, do you know how to use the Free Style?"

"Oh? What's wrong?" The wise man looked at Jill with some curiosity.

The characters “辰” and “智者” are very similar in some ways.

However, "The Wise One" is the true master, while "Chen" is a subordinate character of the Wise One.

However, the "wise man" had suffered serious injuries, which is why "Chen" had been away from home for so long.

The wise are very powerful.

The extent of their power is impossible to pinpoint; this is the general perception across the front lines.

“If you know the art of liberation, could you teach me a little?” Jill asked.

Jill desperately needs a master-level person who can use the Dharma to help him.

Marjorie fits the bill, but Jill can't emulate her impromptu massacre poems and style.

“If you want to learn this, I can teach you,” the wise man said, looking at Jill. “However, my requirements are very strict. If you don’t learn something from me to the best of your ability, I will punish you.”

Anyone who heard this might back down.

However, Jill will not give up easily; in fact, he is not someone who gives up easily.

“I know that strict teachers produce outstanding students, but I demand that you teach them to be the best. Show me your strictness.” Gil’s crimson eyes gleamed with a faint light. “I’m not a troublesome child.”

“…That’s true, I almost forgot that you’re this kind of person.” The wise man silently scratched his head. “Good, that way I won’t have to use the same methods I used to teach those people on you.”

"What? Do you look down on me?" Jill frowned and asked.

“No… I mean, that lukewarm way of teaching them isn’t suitable for you!” The sage smiled, a terrifying smile that would make any of his students scream.

There is another reason why the wise man is so famous among the time travelers.

That's why he had served as a "professional mentor" in many worlds, and very few people could withstand the training of this "professional mentor," or rather, those who could withstand it could basically be called heroes.

He is a strict person by nature, and his standards for doing things are naturally the highest.

Jill is certainly not the kind of person who just coasts through things. If she can learn this skill to the best of her ability, then she doesn't mind working hard.

“Then let us begin,” said the wise man.

……

A month passed quickly, and according to Marjorie's observations, the Freedom Formation that Lamb had placed not far from this housing area was already at the critical point of activation.

Jill came here before and made some modifications to the spell.

The part above that extracts the power of existence from the surrounding "humans" has been changed to extract the power of existence from the torch.

Next, Jill modified the spell's teleportation part into a special spell.

That's round trip!

This technique allows them to remain in any environment for a period of time after being teleported there, and then, after about five minutes, they are all teleported back.

This alteration of the spell was not Jill's doing alone, but rather a special spell modified by Marjorie, the Wise One, and Jill working together.

After the technique was modified, it became what it looks like now.

Now, Jill is preparing to start that freestyle.

This time, he was accompanied only by Emiya and Cú Chulainn.

Although Margery and Shana wanted to go, they were dissuaded by their demon king.

Of course, Marcusias, known as the "ruinous minions," was not easily persuaded.

However, Jill easily persuaded Marjorie with another sentence.

"If I can find your enemy, I will personally capture him and hand him over to you for disposal."

Margeryne made a contract with Marcusias to become a Flame Haze because she wanted revenge.

Jill's words immediately rekindled Margery's hope.