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　Gilgamesh, having been punched, glanced at the mark on his clothes with his crimson eyes, casually patted it off, and then puffed out his chest and said arrogantly:

　"Even if you hit me, I will not confess!"

　"Oh shit……"

　Not only Kazuma Sato, but everyone present had doubts in their hearts.

　Is there any hope for this person... this heroic spirit?

　Emiya Shirou approached with the heart of a martyr ready to die:

　"Kazuma and I will stay. Can the rest of you leave?"

　"Of course, I keep my word."

　Oyama Masahiro rolled his eyes. This Gilgamesh has no shame at all.

　After exchanging greetings with Kazuma Sato and Shirou Emiya, the group sat on the bench and gradually turned into white specks of light and disappeared.

　"Oh wow, so this is actually the real Third Law? This place that receives your souls in the heavens shouldn't be the fairy realm or Mount Olympus on the ground... Is it the Pantheon or Heaven?"

　Gilgamesh exclaimed, looking up at the sky in the direction of the light.

　A being in the sky glanced at him casually and made brief eye contact with him.

　Gilgamesh, as if he hadn't noticed anything, paused for a few seconds, then turned to the two and said:

　"Ahem, it's time to start a new round of the game. If you can defeat me, I will help you leave."

　Kazuma Sato shrugged:

　"Just don't try to cheat again."

　"I did not cheat."

　Gilgamesh stepped out of the church and summoned Vimaya, which was floating in the air, from the Gate of Babylon. Golden chains descended from above and lifted all three of them into the statue.

　"Oh, so you're the one who blew up this plane."

　Kazuma Sato entered the plane and said something that left Gilgamesh completely baffled.

　Not only Kazuma Sato, but even Shirou Emiya showed no surprise.

　Gilgamesh's attempt to show off completely failed.

　"Hmph, I'm leaving!"

　Gilgamesh directly connected with Vimaya through his mind, manipulating it to fly to a height of three thousand meters and head towards the shopping street.

　Shirou Emiya, whose hair is half white, half black, and half normal skin color, arrived near the church.

　He looked up at the ancient plane flying away in the sky, and immediately prepared to turn back and chase after it.

　But the Knight King, wielding a transparent sword, appeared and blocked his way.

　"Step aside."

　"Shirou, something's wrong with you. Rin asked me to take you back."

　"boom!"

　[Emiya Shirou] suddenly raised his left hand, projecting a strange black pistol with sword-wielding magic, and fired it without any warning.

　[Artoria] sliced ​​through the swift attack with one hand, without retreating a single step.

　But the intensity of the attack caused a hint of shock to appear in her emerald eyes:

　"What are you doing?!"

　"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

　Several shots were fired in quick succession.

　【Artoria】exerts magical power to enhance herself, relying on her agility and dexterity to dodge most of the magic bullets.

　The final sword strike slashed forward, colliding with the two magic bullets and causing a small magical explosion.

　The Wind King Barrier was momentarily broken, revealing the true form of the Holy Sword.

　"Hmph, boring."

　[Emiya Shirou] saw the sword, but there was no emotion in his dark gold eyes.

　He raised his other hand, pointing the gun with its white blade at the knight king before him. His indifferent, deep voice, like the friction of decaying steel, was slightly hoarse.

　"It seems... it will take a little longer."

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　PS1: After the Master changed, without knowing what kind of person the new Master was, he took out a Noble Phantasm that was effective against Command Seals from Gilgamesh in the arcade and placed it inside his jacket.

　PS2: Players can save [Bazette], but due to her special condition, it is impossible to finish her off when she is dying unless a special Noble Phantasm is used.

　PS3: Artoria's current Master is Rin Tohsaka. Her shoulder injury has healed, and she is in the best condition since this appearance. However, she still has no chance against Shirou Emiya, because she cannot use the only way to win.

Chapter 0101 Hidden Map.

　The sky above Fuyuki City.

　Inside the ancient golden airship.

　Kazuma Sato examined the Vimoye, noting that it wasn't much different from his own, except that the interior was more luxurious.

　He and Shirou Emiya arrived at the control panel and found that there were more screens here, but they didn't know exactly what functions were added.

　Because all I learned from the professor was Sanskrit related to driving, which was the kind of rote memorization. I knew what it was used for, but I didn't understand the meaning when the words were rearranged or combined...

　"Jill, what's this? A weapon system?"

　Gilgamesh stood before the floor-to-ceiling emerald window, turning back with a hint of surprise:

　"That's right, you can actually read the writing on my royal carriage?"

　Kazuma Sato mimicked Lin Zhen's tone and slowly uttered those two words:

　"Understood."

　"Oh?"

　"Not only do we understand it, we can all drive it too."

　Kazuma Sato smiled smugly, and the next moment he instantly felt his feet lose their support, and an extremely strong sense of weightlessness came over him!

　"Peng!"

　Emiya Shirou was also taking screenshots of the runes on the control panel, intending to take them out for further study.

　As a result, he was not paying attention and almost flew out, crashing into the golden throne.

　He quickly reached out and grabbed the armrest of the throne, finally managing to steady himself.

　Kazuma Sato asked, "What's going on?!"

　Emiya Shirou had been copying ancient instrument panels and quickly discovered the anomaly through comparison:

　"The magic furnace has been completely shut down!"

　Kazuma Sato was slightly startled, looked up at the blond man with the same weightless state, and laughed wildly.

　Is he crazy?

　"Since you say you know how to drive it, then give it a try."

　Seeing their panicked expressions, Gilgamesh's lips curled into a wild smile as he said gleefully:

　"If you can't open it, then you're deceiving me. I'll use this [throne] to execute you all; it would be your honor, hahahaha!"

　"Fuck you."

　Kazuma Sato spat out three words through gritted teeth, took a few deep breaths to temporarily suppress his anger. It wasn't that he didn't want to vent, but that the time hadn't come yet.

　I've written this down in my little notebook. Next time, I'll get you, you brain-dead idiot.

　"You start the magic furnace over there. I'll use the remaining magic from the two wing gems to adjust our flight attitude. Hurry! The arcade is below. If we crash into it, we and everyone in the shopping district will die."

　"call."

　Emiya Shirou immediately activated [Sword Aesthetics], his amber eyes glowing with a bronze light as he focused intently on the control panel.

　Although the main bonus of [Sword Aesthetics] is on sword-type items, it already has a basic analysis function, so it is not impossible to analyze only a part of the control panel.

　Emiya Shirou felt like he was repairing an appliance, but unlike the overall analysis of a sword, he could only break it down into the smallest individual components for analysis... Just treat it as a "sword".

　"Basic framework, explained... basic framework, explained."

　Gilgamesh looked in this direction, his smile fading slightly, his crimson eyes fixed on Shirou Emiya's face.

　His main purpose was to mess with Kazuma Sato.

　Let's also take a look at the true nature of this red-haired boy.

　"Faker (fake)?"

　"No, that's not right."

　Gilgamesh muttered to himself, "This is not a worthless copy, but a sophisticated aesthetic."

　This young man appreciates and analyzes, transforms it into his own ideas, and then creates, rather than simply copying.

　"Interesting, [forging], huh?"

　His brow relaxed, he looked away and gazed out the window; the plane had already taken off again.

　"You guy...!"

　"Your mom exploded."

　Gilgamesh ignored their complaints and insults; he was always very tolerant of those of value.

　"Going down."

　The three were bound by golden chains and fell directly from the sky to the entrance of the arcade.

　"Come on, let's have another showdown."

　Gilgamesh looked at Shirou Emiya: "If you team up with him, your wins and losses will count as one team."

　"Me? I don't play video games."

　Emiya Shirou pointed to himself, saying that he only started playing games because Shinji dragged him into it, and even the little book under his bed was a gift from Shinji.

　Normally, he spends his time exercising, practicing magic, going to school, doing odd jobs, grocery shopping, cooking, and doing good deeds. He basically has no free time.

　"This is exactly what I wanted..."

　Gilgamesh accidentally blurted out his innermost thoughts, but being thick-skinned, he didn't seem to care at all. He put his hands in his pockets, nonchalantly walked into the arcade, then pulled them out and waved them away.

　"Let's go. Divide your scores by 2 to get your total. If you can defeat me, I will allow you to leave."

　"Can it be done?"

　Emiya Shirou looked at Sato Kazuma with a worried expression. If they were to take the average, he knew without a doubt that he would drag the team down.

　Kazuma Sato patted the shoulder of his red-haired senior, who was a year older than him:

　"Give it a try. The most important thing is to have fun in the game, and winning is secondary. Oh, and it's not just about games, it's the same in life. Find some fun and don't end up like that antisocial red P."

　"OK then."

　Emiya Shirou took a deep breath, prepared for defeat, but not to admit defeat. Instead, he planned to study with all his might and try not to hold his team back.

　The two entered the arcade, and Gilgamesh stood in front of a pay-to-win arcade game that few people played.

　He was carrying a golden bucket filled with game coins, but he only gave a small bag to Kazuma Sato and Shirou Emiya.

　"Isn't it... a little too little?"

　"I asked, Kazuma Sato."

　"The wealth that commoners can control is different from that of kings. Don't you think this starting point is reasonable?"

　"OK."

　Emiya Shirou wanted to say something, but Sato Kazuma didn't want to argue anymore and simply pulled him to another area where there were many people.

　Many people held small steel balls in their hands, and many had bloodshot eyes, appearing somewhat dazed. Some even smelled foul, suggesting they hadn't left this place in a long time.