Child Gilgamesh gripped Enkidu's hand tightly and swore to himself: This time, even if it costs me my life, I won't let the gods take you away!
"Haha, I was so happy that I forgot to introduce him." Enkidu pointed at the homunculus lying on the ground. "He's my Master. He's badly injured right now. Gil, can you grant me some medicine to heal him? This isn't the Age of Gods, so my knowledge of herbs is useless here."
"A homunculus?"
Child Gilgamesh frowned slightly, rubbing his chin as he examined the homunculus on the ground.
Unlike his adult self, who was cold, cruel, indifferent to life, and regarded homunculi as inferior defective humans, Child Gilgamesh simply felt that a homunculus was unworthy of his closest friend.
"Gil!"
Hearing Enkidu's dissatisfied voice, Child Gilgamesh clicked his tongue in annoyance, then obediently took out a fine spiritual medicine from the Gate of Babylon and tossed it to Enkidu.
Enkidu caught the medicine, uncorked it without ceremony, and poured the entire bottle over the homunculus. Green fluorescence immediately spread across the homunculus's body, and the wounds all over him rapidly healed.
Kallen curiously walked over to the homunculus, crouched down, and poked his face with her index finger.
"This is my first time seeing a homunculus outside the Emiya Family."
Perhaps because Kallen had used quite a bit of force, the homunculus slowly opened his eyes. He looked at her blankly and asked:
"Did you save me?"
"No, she did." Kallen pointed at Enkidu, then asked, "What's your name?"
"I... I don't have one."
"How pitiful. You don't even have a name. Is that what you'd expect from a mass-produced homunculus?"
Kallen's tongue was as sharp as ever. Seeing the homunculus's dejected expression, she even revealed a delighted smile.
"Want me to