I am Gilgamesh, the King of Heroes.

“Then there’s no problem, good boy, good boy…” Gil gently patted Arthur’s head and said.

"Then I need to go back and clean up too." Ash stood up, said goodbye to Jill, and walked towards the dormitory.

Inside the dragon's lair, Arthur, lying prone, faintly exuded an aura that intertwined with both pitch black and shimmering white.

If Jill were still here, she would surely notice something different about Arthur, wouldn't she?

Unfortunately, Gir was already on his way to Ansari city at that moment.

And what he was destined to only realize after he returned actually happened...

……

After Jill finished purchasing what she needed, it was almost evening.

On her way back to the dorm, Jill ran into Rebecca, Raymond, Ash's other friend Max, and Sylvia.

"Hey, Jill," Raymond greeted Jill, "Are you out shopping?"

“Yes.” Jill nodded.

Max adjusted his glasses. "But your hands are empty..."

“It’s just some small tricks,” Jill shrugged. “We’ll talk about it when we get back.”

Rebecca nodded slightly to Jill as a greeting.

Jill nodded in return.

"By the way, Jill, are you bringing Arthur dinner again tonight?" Rebecca asked.

“Ah, yes, it is. After all, it’s my responsibility, and I don’t want to rely on others to deliver the food.” Jill nodded. “Let’s not talk about these things for now… Hmm, Sylvia, your outfit is quite unusual.”

Jill spotted Sylvia immediately, who was dressed differently today.

Unlike before, Sylvia was wearing a school uniform, but instead wore a gorgeous dress.

Jill knew pretty well who she was wearing this for.

“Let’s hurry up and go. Ash should have packed his things by now. Let’s not keep him waiting,” Jill said with a shrug.

"it is good."

……

Ansari city center.

A white-haired young man dressed in what could be described as a glamorous formal suit stood at the entrance of the restaurant.

Kevin stepped forward and handed over the invitation.

"Welcome, Mr. Kevin. Mr. Mikawus has been waiting inside for quite some time." The waiter bowed slightly to Kevin.

"Ah, I understand," Kevin said to the waiter with a gentle smile.

Kevin's gentle smile, handsome face, and formal attire gave him an aristocratic air, making him quite attractive to women, even causing the waitress to blush.

"This way, please."

A moment later, Kevin sat down at a table.

Facing him was Mikawus.

“I thought you weren’t coming,” Mikawus said, taking a leisurely sip of red wine.

"Click——"

The dark gold pistol barrel was pointed directly at Mikawus's forehead.

Kevin's almost golden eyes gleamed. "I've said it before, my patience has its limits, Mikawus. Hand over the clues."

"You came all this way just for news of your student? Your power seems to have weakened considerably... Aren't you afraid I'll set a trap?" Mikawus raised an eyebrow.

“If you dare to do that, there’s been a trap from the moment I sat down—and this is Ansaric, Mikawus.” Kevin said with a cold smile.

Chapter 111 Night Talk

"This is Ansari."

This sentence says a lot.

Kevin knew it very well.

"You are an infiltrator, and your current strength is almost the same as my weakened strength. Can you defeat me?" Kevin's Heavenly Judgment did not tremble in the slightest. As long as Mikawus made any move, the muzzle of the Heavenly Judgment would spew out flames of death.

This "Key of Destruction," crafted from the core of the "Herrscher of Fire," possesses immense destructive power, and will completely incinerate the head of the person before you into ashes.

"Don't be in such a hurry... I'll tell you about Julius's news. Can you put this gun down first?" Mikawus extended his index finger and gently moved the muzzle of the gun away.

"..." Kevin's eyes turned somewhat terrifying, but he quickly put down the Heavenly Fire Judgment in his hand and sat down.

A bead of cold sweat appeared on Mikawus's forehead.

He really couldn't guarantee that the man in front of him wouldn't suddenly go berserk and kill him...

Fortunately... in the end, he seemed to have stopped because he valued the students' information more...

Kevin's fingers hooked onto another gun at his waist.

If this guy in front of me doesn't have any news about Julius...

Kevin wouldn't mind smashing his head open with Thor's hammer!

……

night.

Inside the Ansari Dragon College.

Halfway through the Pal party, Jill arrived at the Dragon House with the food she had prepared beforehand.

Jill came up to Arthur and then stopped in her tracks.

Jill raised an eyebrow.

Arthur's aura is a little different.

Jill patted Arthur's head and placed the prepared food in front of him.

Arthur waited a few seconds without reacting.

Jill frowned.

That shouldn't be the case. My own gluttonous dragon usually jumps up as soon as it smells food, just like a husky, right?

Without thinking twice, Jill quickly pulled open the dragon gate and jumped inside.

He reached out, but his hand, which could have easily touched Arthur's head, was knocked away.

"Huh?" Jill was somewhat surprised.

He reached out his hand towards Arthur's big head again, only to have it repelled once more.

Jill thought for a moment, then took out a pair of glasses and put them on her nose.

Those were the glasses that were found in a corner of the Gate of Babylon in the world of Strike the Blood; they were the glasses that allowed one to see magic.

No, or rather, glasses that "allow the observation of the flow of magic".

Jill put on her glasses and looked up at Arthur.

It was only then that I saw it.

A strange magical power flowed through Arthur's body.

Moreover, this layer of magic has a peculiar color that is a mixture of light green and black and white.

The pale green magic immediately reminded Jill of something she had seen before.

—Star Spirit—

That is a kind of energy similar to "qi" in this world, which is an essential element for the life of the creatures living in this world.

Gilles, with a hint of surprise in his eyes, reached out his hand to Arthur.

As expected, Jill's hand was flung away again.

"Is this good or bad..." Jill scratched her head and finally decided to use the All-Knowing Star to see what had happened to Arthur.

His eyes slowly brightened, and after a moment, Jill saw the result she wanted.

"Evolution?" Jill asked in surprise. "Isn't Arthur already a holy dragon...? He can still evolve?"

"Anyway, let's set up a barrier first. If that doesn't work, we can rest here tonight. There are no classes tomorrow anyway."

Gil raised his hand and began to inscribe protective runes on the dragon fence surrounding Arthur.

After about ten minutes, Gil finally finished engraving all the runes.

"I hope you transform and evolve soon... I'm really looking forward to seeing what you'll become." Jill sat at the entrance of the Dragon House, looking at the stars in the sky.

"Hey, what are you doing sitting here?" A somewhat familiar voice rang out, and the white-haired youth plopped down next to Jill, tossing her a can of some kind of drink.

"Kevin? I haven't seen you since this afternoon... And you're dressed formally, are you going to an important appointment?" Jill didn't stand on ceremony, unscrewed her drink bottle, took a sip, and asked.

Kevin paused for a moment, then chuckled, "How could that be? I was just asking for a message, and whether it's true or not remains to be seen."

"Simply put, it's a waste of time to get information that may or may not be true... Oh well, I have no right to interfere anyway, do whatever you want." Jill shook her head helplessly, "Kiana can probably be fooled, but you're not that easy to fool."

Perhaps it's because Kiana gives off the vibe of a... large, silly roe deer?

"Your words make me very sad..." Kevin said with a wry smile.

After all, Kevin and Kiana are essentially the same person in a sense.

"Never mind that... how about you tell me about the history of our community?"

"Hmm... alright." Kevin nodded. "I'll tell you what happened back then."

“Back then, a few of us went to the Little Garden to find some things in order to debug the final data of the template… However, during the teleportation, Chenxi made a calculation error, which separated the four of us,” Kevin said.

"and then?"

"I guess I had the worst experience; I fell right into a hot spring—incidentally, it was the women's bathhouse."

For some reason, Gil felt that giving Kevin a cigarette would perfectly suit his weathered appearance.