Legend of the Giants of the Imperial Palace

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Some people want me in women's clothing. . .But how is this possible?Am I the one who entrapped your blade like this?I will definitely add so many chapters!Believe in my integrity, understand! (women's hot eyes)

Chapter 39 It's time to show real technology

Illya hid behind Saber, glancing at Gilgamesh from time to time.

"Shirou, why did you bring this guy here?" Illya asked nervously, touching her chest, afraid that her heart would be given away by the shiny golden guy in front of her later. dig it out.

"The miscellaneous cultivator's attitude towards this king is really rude." Gilgamesh sat in the living room and said indifferently.

"It's already half past ten, isn't Illya still asleep?" Shirou interrupted and asked.

"Don't sleep, I feel a dangerous breath!"

Saber also expressed doubts: "Shirou, I also object to this guy coming in. If something goes wrong, we will all have to play here. This guy is quite dangerous."

"Saber, you are really cold." Gilgamesh said dissatisfiedly, walked in front of Saber, stretched out his hand, and played with the dull hair on Saber's head.

Daimao swayed, and Saber's face turned red.

"what are you doing!"

"Hmph, I'm admitting that you have the qualifications to become king, okay? Only those I recognize are eligible to enjoy this treatment. But it's also because you have this that I recognize you." Gilgamesh folded his arms Chest, over head.

Shirou stroked his hair, he obviously has no hair, why would he be recognized?

Gilgamesh seemed to know something, and looked at Shirou.

"Don't touch it, all your hair is a symbol of my recognition."

After Gilgamesh finished speaking, Shirou was stunned.

This means that his hair is all dull hair?

How could such a wise man like him have dull hair!Moreover, isn't there only one dumb hair?

"You should be proud. I only have one of these things. And you have them all on your head."

Archer listened and stroked his hair inexplicably.

That is to say, he also has stupid hair on his head?

"Archer, why did this guy come here?" Rin looked at Gilgamesh cautiously, and stood behind Archer.

"Because she knows some information about the Holy Grail, there may be a chance for the Holy Grail to fulfill her wish again. But don't worry, I will be able to protect you. Gilgamesh, it's not like I haven't won before."

Gilgamesh blushed and faltered all of a sudden.

As the oldest hero king, it is a great shame to be defeated by an unknown heroic spirit.

"Cut. Taking advantage of people's dangers to attack, how can such a victory be considered a victory? And this king, um, this king's strategic retreat is wise, and it is not a failure, it is just a strategic shift! I have preserved myself, and in order to eliminate The enemy laid important groundwork."

Then there was some kind of king's indulgence, such as this king, which caused everyone in the room to laugh out loud.

"So, Emiya Shirou, do you still want to make your wish come true?" Gilgamesh looked at Shirou who was smiling the happiest, and asked sinisterly.

"Everyone just give me face and pretend nothing happened."

Suddenly, everyone fell silent and looked at Shirou.

It seems to be saying, hush money.

Shirou understood that it was time to take out the sacrifice, otherwise he would be treated as a sacrifice.

Gritting his teeth, the projection is enough for money, and the ingredients can be bought.

However, the way to realize the wish will never come when the time is right.

"Saber, just tell me what you want to eat. Rin, from now on, I will project whatever you want me to project. For Illya..."

To treat one's younger sister, of course one must be more generous.

Otherwise, how can you be a brother?

"Traceon!"

This is the time to train Illya to become NEET Ji.

………………

Shirou, who was cooking dumplings, waited silently, watching Illya and Jin Shining play the Taiko master.

"Shirou, why do you have such interesting things, I don't even have them in my shop."

Gilgamesh played the game excitedly and said while beating the drum.

"You talk so much in the game, but you will lose." Shirou kindly reminded.

"Hmph, you talk to this king like that. This king is a master of masters, the king of kings, even in games, you must be the strongest, understand?" Gilgamesh said, completing another round of combos.

Seeing that Jin Shining wanted to be poisoned so much, Shirou had no choice but to show his true strength.

Although he is not as good as the Great Immortal, he is also the inheritor of the poisonous milk. If he sent it to his door for death, how could he not agree to it?

He is a partner of justice, an existence that fulfills the wishes of others.

"Xingshan has a hundred consecutive rounds, and Illya has fifty consecutive rounds. How can I lose? Lose to me!"