You're Lazy, Dracula

Webb made a panicked sound.

[Please stay calm, Master, I'm still in your body... Don't worry, cricket Assassin, I can still deal with it. 】

【Oh yes. 】

After hearing the words of a god-level military advisor in his heart, Weber gradually regained his composure.

"what?"

However, this scene surprised Assassin. According to their expectations, the Master should show a more panicked expression as they approached, and then shouted louder, but now he looks calm. thing?

Is it because of too much fear that he suddenly became paralyzed?

The Assassins thought to themselves, so they continued to approach with the killing intent.

pat pat pat.

Webber suddenly felt that these Assassins were stupid.

The princess was an honest person when she was young, so he looked at these guys with the eyes of mental retardation.

The Assassins were furious, how dare this kid show us such a look?

Immediately they were ready to act.

But a certain red conqueror suddenly shouted:

"Hey! You guys!"

Dang!

The blade in a clone's hand was startled by his sudden drink and fell to the ground.

So everyone around looked at him with strange eyes.

The scene suddenly became extremely embarrassing.

At the critical moment, the King of Conqueror was relieved of the siege. He said calmly, as if he was treating a late guest at the banquet:

"I said everyone, can you restrain your ghosts? My friend was frightened by you."

Gilgamesh frowned and asked:

"Do you still want to invite them to the table? King of Conquerors."

"Of course, the king's speech should be heard by all the people. Since someone came to listen specifically, it doesn't matter whether it is an enemy or a friend."

The King of Conqueror spoke calmly, scooped out the red wine from the bottle with a ladle, and stretched it out to the Assassins.

"Come on, you're welcome. If you want to drink together, get your own cup. This wine is with your blood."

The Assassins thought about it for a while, thinking that it would be more embarrassing for them to be submissive, so they made a statement.

One of them broke the handle of the wine spoon with a throwing knife.

The red wine was knocked over on the Conqueror King's body, flowing like blood.

"Hehehehe..."

The Assassins let out a roar of laughter, thinking they had found their way back.

Dracula sighed, pulled Nero, Joan of Arc, and Mordred behind him in turn, put on the headphones, and started playing the game.

"Don't say I didn't warn you."

The Conqueror's tone remained calm, but it was clear that the feeling in it had changed.

"I said, 'This wine' is 'your blood'—yes. Since you just spilled it on the ground, I'll..."

Before he finished speaking, a whirlwind roared.

The wind was hot and dry, as if to burn everything.It wasn't like the forest at night, or the wind that it should have in the courtyard of a castle -- it was literally from the desert, roaring in my ears.

A burst of hot sand suddenly appeared in the wind, and even with this gust of wind, it became hot.

"Saber, Ginger, Nero, and Dracula, the final question for the banquet - is the king alone?"

The King of Conqueror, who was standing in the center of the hot wind, asked.Looking at the cloak flying on his shoulders, he didn't know when he had already put on the attire of a conquering king.

Gilgamesh laughed.There was no need to ask, she just interlaced her fingers and clenched the hand of the person beside her.

Saber didn't hesitate either.If she shakes her beliefs, it will be a denial of the day she spends as a king.

"The king... is naturally lonely"

Nero, who was sitting behind Dracula, stuck out his head and retorted: "The emperor, of course, should be with the people and have fun with the people!"

Then, the four kings all looked at Dracula.

"..."

Dracula didn't speak, and continued to press the game console in his hand.

"Hey, why don't you say something!" The King of Conqueror licked his face in embarrassment, "I'm so embarrassed by you."

Jeanne poked Dracula in the waist.

"Ah, what?" Dracula asked suspiciously, removing the earphones.