Shiro looked at the gentle man before him, and for a moment, his thoughts still could not quite catch up. Ruler was actually Enkidu.
It was not that he was surprised. Mainly, Enkidu's identity was a little awkward for Shiro—the incarnation of Enkidu.
In other words, Shiro had a forged Enkidu in his hands.
Judging by his manner, Enkidu himself did not seem to care much, but Shiro still felt a little awkward, especially with the other party standing right in front of him.
"What is it? Has Mr. Emiya still not recovered?"
Hearing Enkidu's gentle voice, Shiro raised his right hand to his forehead and let out a long sigh. "How could it be that easy? Also, among those overpowered Servants, is he really there? That oldest streetlamp—ptui, the Hero King?"
"Yes. That is also why I came to serve as this Ruler. After all, Mr. Emiya, you are an important partner of ours. Before the plan is completed, we do not wish for anything unexpected to happen to you because of us."
"Before the plan is completed, huh? What an unfortunate thing to hear. Oh, right, there's something I should tell you. Assassin should have been captured around this time. That won't affect anything, will it?"
Shiro shook his head, and as he walked outside, he turned back and asked.
Enkidu shook his head. "It's fine. A mage's thoughts are impossible to fathom to begin with, and it's not as if no mage has ever done such a thing before. It cannot be accepted, but it can be understood. It will not implicate you."
"It won't implicate me? So that means Senior Orochimaru has been marked? Tsk, how miserable~"
"You don't seem worried about him?"
"Senior Orochimaru? Heh~ Worrying about him would be less useful than worrying about