Ice Witch

"Damn it! You impostor, how dare you steal this King's treasures!"

Watching the Noble Phantasms he had projected get steadily beaten back by the other side, Golden Flash found himself unable to save face. He immediately turned and looked toward Tohsaka Rin, intending to have his Master provide him with more mana.

Only then could he unleash more, and more powerful, Noble Phantasms.

Under normal circumstances, Rin certainly would not have passed up such an opportunity to ease the tension between them, and would have supplied him with some mana.

But now, seeing that this mysterious man in a Silver Mask could perfectly replicate Gate of Babylon—and with even greater power—her vigilance had already risen to its highest level. She directly ordered, "Archer! Stop releasing Noble Phantasms immediately! Come back!"

"What?!"

Golden Flash's face immediately twisted with fury and frustration.

"I told you to stop! Can't you understand me?"

Rin's tone suddenly turned stern. At the same time, she revealed the last Command Spell on the back of her right hand, making the threat unmistakable.

After spending the past few days together, she had figured out exactly what kind of person this so-called King of Heroes was.

It could be summed up in one sentence.

A pain in the ass, pretentious, asking for a beating, always doing things that seemed utterly pointless, yet calling it the pursuit of "pleasure." He would not even help with the housework.

Now, Miss Tohsaka was starting to regret using Snake skin as a Holy Relic to summon such trash.

That was right!

In Rin's eyes, the utterly uncontrollable Gilgamesh was complete and utter garbage.

If she could, she would even be willing to trade him for Shirou's Red A.

"Bastards! How dare you mongrels treat this King like this?!"

Golden Flash was clearly enraged,