"Do you still need to talk about this kind of thing..."
Iskandar Before he could finish speaking, one shadow after another suddenly appeared around him. The killing intent was not concealed, dozens of men in black wearing skull masks appeared here.
"These guys are Assassins? How come there are so many Assassins! It's so foul!"
Webber exclaimed, and then was blown away by Iskandar.
"Calm down, it's just a small scene. Hey Archer, did you arrange these guys?"
"The king has no interest in doing such a shameless thing!"
Tokiomi That guy just does some useless things!
This king's banquet can be seen as a joint event held by the four kings. King of Knights is in charge of the venue, Lich King is in charge of the dishes, King of Conquerors is in charge of inviting people, and finally King of Heroes is in charge of the wine.
But Tokiomi, what do you mean by asking someone to disrupt the situation now?
If it were the trumpet player Gilgamesh or the old player Gilgamesh, this could probably be a different story, but as luck would have it, you Tohsaka Tokiomi found someone who was a hit.
In other words, you are dead.
In my heart, I mourned for three seconds of silence for our pitiful mistakes in this world, and then Shirou looked at the group of "all-faced Hassan" in front of me with pity.
Do you really think that you are the first generation, you can match three red cards, point all points of strength, durability, one-handed sword, two-handed sword, armor-piercing whirlwind slash Battle Continuation, and then point out a Presence Concealment out of respect for your first level?
You're the only one who performs gymnastics in public, and you still want to play unparalleled one-on-four?
"Is it possible that we have been watched by this guy all day?"
Webber said something tremblingly, but Irisviel looked indifferent. Sorry, Servant really can do whatever he wants.
Not that everyone cares about them breaking in without permission, after all, they haven't started yet.
For example, Iskandar has raised his bottle and invited these uninvited assassins to the table.
"Those who are willing to communicate will bring their own cups to the table. This wine is with your blood!"
The next moment, Iskandar only had half the bottle of wine left in his hand.
Shirou slapped himself in the face. That was eight-year-old brandy. The year 1880!
Although it is not as good as the "Wine Code" that Gilgamesh brought out, it is still expensive and expensive.
Wasteful stuff!
"Hey, I said this wine is with your blood, but since you insist on spilling it, there's nothing I can do about it!"
The magic power whipped up a strong wind, and when I looked at Iskandar, he had already changed into a military uniform. The cloak on his body was blown up like a flag. Here, he asked the last question of this banquet——
"Saber, Archer and Foreigner, I have another question for you: Your Majesty, are you aloof?"
Gilgamesh snorted coldly. He thought that this kind of question did not need to be answered at all.
"I am a human being, how can I find out!"
"King, you are naturally aloof."
As the only one who answered the question well, Artoria's answer did not satisfy the questioner Iskandar.
"You are not very good at handling this problem. Don't lead me astray, Saber. Foreigner, tonight I will let you see what it means to be kingly!"
When the surge of magic power reached its climax, the surrounding scenery changed drastically.
The hot sun scorches the earth, and beneath our feet is an endless expanse of flat land. The hot wind stirred up thousands of piles of sand, and Webber opened his mouth in surprise and took a mouthful of sand.
"This is... Inherent Skill, you are obviously not Master Magecraft!"
"Of course not, how could the King alone complete this world!" Iskandar said proudly, "This is the land that the soldiers who fought with the King in the past galloped across, and it is the battlefield that is engraved in our hearts!"
Although Iskandar proudly declared, a figure came from the distant horizon.
Shirou saw Hephaestion, the brother of the former faker, who had the same expression of death from overwork as Webber, Iskandar, assistant officer Onimaius.
Although each of them is dressed differently, the shiny armor and weapons of Gilgamesh represent the fact that they were once invincible.
——Everyone here is Servant!
Perhaps because there is no Noble Phantasm, the combat effectiveness will be relatively lower, but this terrible number is enough to cover up all shortcomings.
"Look, this is the unparalleled army that the king is proud of!"
Iskandar raised his arms high and said with great pride.
"Even if their bodies have been destroyed, their souls will still respond to the King's call and come here in the form of 'Heroic Spirit'. The bond with them is It's King the King's Path's greatest treasure, King Iskandar's strongest Noble Phantasm—King's military power!"
The only unmanned horse Riding came over, Iskandar hugged the horse's neck affectionately. This giant horse, whose size matches Iskandar, is named Bucephalus. Under the command of Iskandar, even this horse became Heroic Spirit.
(Some evil beast:???)
"Long time no see, partner."
Iskandar turned over and rode on Bucephalus, shouting loudly to the audience behind him:
"The so-called king means living more vividly than anyone else, and being more enviable than anyone else -"
Behind everyone, the Iskandar soldiers raised their weapons and responded to the Iskandar declaration:
"Ran! Ran! Ran!"
"——So the king is not aloof, and the wish of the king is the wish of all the people!"
"Ran! Ran! Ran!"
Facing such an army, Webber was shaken and Artoria was shocked.
I have never seen such a big scene before. Shirou covered his face with his hands, but the raised corners of his mouth meant that he was a little on fire.
"This is really a big scene!"
"Then let's begin, Assassin. As you can see, the battlefield this time is even. Unfortunately, there are more people and we are more powerful.
Ravage it! "
Iskandar drew out his sword and waved it forward. Then he attacked his own soldiers.
All the soldiers shouted and rushed towards Hassan, who numbered less than a hundred people and had hundreds of faces. The battle ended in an instant without any disturbance.
This isn't even a battle anymore, it's just a one-sided killing.
It is worth mentioning that Hundred-Faced Hassan died in a group fight in the army. On that occasion, as the leader, Hundred-Faced Hassan, he made a mistake in judgment, which led to the destruction of the Assassin Church. This time he died in a group fight.
Well, this is all Laoxu's fault.
PS. In fact, the authors of the fate series chose Heroic Spirit and almost chose their method of death. For example, Big Dog was stabbed to death by his own gun, Brush's wife was killed by his boss for seducing him, and... yes, there are also great heroes..