Infinite Cheap-Making (Continued)

Gilgamesh's mouth twitched for quite a while.

"You really don't play by the rules."

"Rules don't exist." Shirou waved a hand. "I've never played by the rules. Did you think I was going to say I wasn't interested in girls?"

Gilgamesh stopped thinking.

She could never win an argument with Shirou on this subject.

She might occasionally seize the tempo for a moment, but she could never hold it for a lifetime.

"Isn't that so?"

"Of course not. I'm just not interested in you."

The moment those words left his mouth, everyone was stunned.

It was no easy feat to offend someone by striking straight at their most vulnerable point.

At the very least, Achilles neither had that ability nor the nerve to do something like that.

—Gilgamesh could beat him down with ease, so naturally Achilles did not dare make a move.

Now, he could not help but feel admiration for Shirou, the man indirectly responsible for his elder sister's death. He even wanted to send him to his death.

He actually had that much nerve.

"Shirou Emiya, are you looking to die?"

Gilgamesh drew a gleaming sword from the Gate of Babylon.

She had calmed down. She could not grant Shirou his wish and use EA to blow up the Hanging Gardens.

"No, Gilgamesh, you're the one looking to die." Shirou laughed loudly. "Can you take my Unlimited Blade Works? I'll be taking your elbow and the power of the king!"

Thick magical energy poured forth from Shirou's body, and the scenery twisted and shifted along with it.

Even Semiramis looked somewhat astonished.

This was clearly Great Magic—a Reality Marble!

"My body is made of swords!"

"My body is steel, and my heart is glass!"

At first, Gilgamesh had thought Shirou was merely trying to scare her, but