"Is this really all right, King of Heroes?"
As Master, Matou Shinji had no intention of showing himself.
Instead, he seemed somewhat doubtful.
"As a king, one is meant to trample over all things."
"Only that which the king permits may continue to exist. That is the most basic principle."
"Whether Rider or Saber, they are merely obstacles that must be removed from my path forward. Shinji, you are not to offer any further counsel on this matter."
Gilgamesh's indifferent voice echoed within Matou Shinji's mind.
"No, King, you misunderstand."
Matou Shinji smiled.
"I have no intention of interrupting your battle. I simply thought you might prioritize dealing with Saber first."
Matou Shinji's attitude was rather difficult to read, but Gilgamesh hardly cared.
He appreciated Matou Shinji, but that did not mean he would indulge him.
Children were the most terrifying creatures in this world. Gilgamesh understood that well enough.
Especially children like Matou Shinji.
Suddenly, Gilgamesh sensed something. He raised his head and looked toward the sky.
'Hey, Archer!'
Alexander's thunderous voice carried a hint of exhilaration.
"Seems we haven't finished the wine from our last banquet yet!"
BOOM!!!
Alexander and his ox cart crashed down onto the ground, while Alexander himself leaped from the cart and looked toward Gilgamesh in the distance.
"Indeed, King of Conquerors."
"I have been waiting here for quite some time. If you are late again next time, I will kill you."
Speaking in that languid tone, Gilgamesh took out a jug of wine from his Gate of Babylon.
"Haha, sorry, sorry. I wasted a bit of time waiting for someone."
Scratching his head, Alexander laughed heartily.
The King of Heroes and the King of Conquerors sat down, simply taking seats directly on the surface of Fuyuki Bridge.
"Of those who attended the last