They already have a chat group, why bother with the plot?

Those outside, including Nero, could see with their own eyes that a blue light was shining in the center of the tornado.

It looked like it was about to burst the black flame tornado apart.

……

"it's over."

Matou Mansion

"I'm watching the live stream," Ling Yu said softly.

Relying on Command Spells, a last-ditch effort certainly offers a chance to turn the tide.

But that's only based on the case of equal Heroic Spirits and Servants.

For Rimuru, the magical power he displayed was less than one-tenth of his true power.

Just as Ling Yu had expected.

Seeing the lightning attack coming at him with all its might, Rimuru slowly raised the katana in his hand.

The katana was already tattered and broken, as if it would shatter at any moment.

But one strike is enough.

“Narrative of the origin… well, I forgot the words.”

"The battle should end now, Conqueror King."

Rimuru had intended to recite a sophisticated incantation like Gilgamesh, but he couldn't remember the rest of the sentences after he started, so he had to give up.

Rimuru's gaze fell on Iskandar, whose face flickered in and out of light under the lightning. He uttered a soft word, and all the black flames and lightning, filled with an aura of destruction and devastation, were gathered by Rimuru onto the blade in his hand.

Without hesitation, he swung his sword.

And it was this one strike that triggered the entire black flame lightning tornado.

In an instant, as if the sky had collapsed, the black flame tornado that connected heaven and earth tilted down and pressed down on Iskandar.

The lightning that Iskandar unleashed struggled briefly before being completely engulfed by the black tornado, which then pressed it down onto the ground.

boom

As the tornado landed, Iskandar's figure was slammed heavily into the ground.

The wheels of the divine vehicle broke.

The thunderous bull with flying hooves perished.

The Reality Marble disappeared, and the courtyard returned to its original state, revealing Rider and Waver lying on the ground.

"Am I okay?"

On the ground, with his eyes closed, Iskandar, who was ready to accept death peacefully, suddenly sat up after realizing that he was not injured, staring at himself in a daze.

"Of course, I didn't intend to kill you. In the end, I had Joan of Arc save you both."

Rimuru stood with his hands on his hips in front of Iskandar, looking like a charming young girl.

"Oh dear, I owe you a huge debt of gratitude."

Hearing Rimuru say that, Iskandar scratched his head and said helplessly.

"But if you don't kill me, aren't you afraid I'll continue to fight you for the Holy Grail?" Iskandar asked.

"The Holy Grail has long been corrupted; obtaining it would be useless."

Rimuru put away the broken sword, sat down to the side, and said.

"Contaminated? What happened?" Rider's expression changed, and he asked in confusion.

"That's what it means."

then

Rimuru briefly recounted how the Holy Grail was corrupted by the evil of this world, and also explained the origin and purpose of the Holy Grail War.

"I never imagined that the Holy Grail that everyone was fighting over would turn out to be such a thing, and that the wish was fake too. These magicians, sigh." Iskandar was speechless.

This is pure fraud.

In this situation, the servant ended up being the one who did the most work but received the least reward.

Not only do they have to fight, but they also have to be used after they die.

They claimed to be fighting for the Holy Grail, but little did they know that the prey had always been the summoned Servants.

Indeed, the most unbearable thing to look directly at is the human heart.

Complex, too complex.

These intricate details were a real headache for him, the conqueror.

"Alright, the battle's over. Want to grab a drink?"

Seeing the other party scratching his head in frustration, Rimuru chuckled, stepped forward, and extended his hand to Iskandar.

"Go, of course."

"Hey, I really don't know how you grew up like this. You're a young man, but you're even smaller than a girl."

Iskandar grasped Rimuru's hand, stroked the back of his hand, and said curiously.

After saying that, he looked at Rimuru and said directly, "Why don't you just become a woman?"

Rimuru: "..."

Nan Yun Shi: "..."

Rimuru's face darkened, and he abruptly pulled his hand back.

He wasn't used to being touched by a rough-looking man.

Immediately, black lightning rose from his palm, and he said dangerously, "Do you want to be electrocuted into a charred corpse?"

"Haha, just kidding, just kidding."

Seeing Rimuru's anger, Iskandar also laughed.

After saying that, he patted Rimuru hard on the back and changed the subject, saying, "Didn't we say we were going to get a drink? Come on, come on."

Rimuru was helpless.

He put away the black flame lightning in his hand.

At that moment, an imaginary space appeared in the void ahead.

Rimuru was taken aback at first, but then he turned to Iskandar and said, "Let's go."

"This thing... isn't it Mordred's master's?"

"You were together?"

Rider asked, glancing at the imaginary space.

"You will know when you go."

After saying that, Rimuru went inside.

Seeing this, Rider followed closely behind.

Nero, Joan of Arc, and others followed in succession.

After crossing the imaginary space, the group arrived at the Matou residence.

Upon closer inspection, they saw a person sitting on a stone bench, smiling at them, seemingly having been waiting for a long time.

On the stone table in front of him were a golden wine pot and a wine vessel.

These were all things that Ling Yu had taken from Jin Shanshan.

It's perfect for entertaining guests.

Iskandar, who was already a heavy drinker, suddenly brightened up when he smelled the aroma of alcohol in the air.

Good wine!

Chapter 255

"Mordred's master!"

The moment Iskandar saw Ling Yu, his eyes lit up.

He stepped forward, laughing heartily.

Looking at the wine pot and wine cup placed on the stone table, he sat down in front of Ling Yu without any hesitation.

He greedily inhaled the aroma of the wine, then looked at Ling Yu and asked, "Is this a welcome banquet specially prepared for us?"

"Of course, such fine wine is rare."

Ling Yu chuckled and handed over a glass filled with wine.

"Then I would be disrespectful."

Iskandar, whose heart was already set on the drink, didn't stand on ceremony. He laughed loudly and, without the slightest hesitation, downed the drink in his glass in one gulp.

It was this one sip that made his eyes widen suddenly, shining as he stared at the wine filled with golden vessels.

"Good wine!"

He slammed the wine cup down on the table and shouted.

"Master Mordred, may I have another cup?" Iskandar asked expectantly.

He had never tasted such fine wine before; one cup was simply not enough to satisfy his craving.

"You can drink as much as you want, and just call me Ling Yu," Ling Yu said.

"Haha, since you put it that way, then I won't hold back."

"Ling Yu, this wine of yours is really good!"

Ling Yu agreed with Iskandar's words.

Even he, who doesn't particularly enjoy drinking, found it extremely good after tasting it.

Not to mention someone like Iskandar, who has a bold personality and a passion for drinking.

"Rider, drink less!"

Weber quickly stepped forward.

Upon seeing Iskandar, he immediately ordered two cups, which greatly startled Webber.

They're on someone else's turf now, they're lambs to the slaughter.

Even if Rimuru and the others didn't intend to kill them, they shouldn't act so arbitrarily.

However, as soon as he arrived beside Iskandar, the Emperor forcibly fed him a sip of wine from a wine cup.

“I didn’t say anything that would spoil the mood, so you should try it!” Iskandar said with great enthusiasm.

Webber felt like vomiting, but after tasting it, his tongue, like Rider's, became uncontrollably craving it.

"Ling Yu, you actually have such fine wine!"

Nero, who was approaching, was also quite surprised.

Pick up the full glass and take a sip.

Instantly, I felt refreshed both physically and mentally.

"Glittering?"

Looking at the exquisitely crafted golden wine jug, Rimuru walked over to Ling Yu and asked.

"Hmm." Ling Yu chuckled softly.

Upon hearing this, Rimuru sat down without any hesitation.

Next

The group gathered around the stone table and began to drink.

Feeling that drinking alone was a bit monotonous, Ling Yu prepared a few side dishes.