Siegfried? Siegfried Kallen!!! (Continued)

He rattled off a string of words Siegfried could not understand at all, words that presumably only people from neighboring Fuyuki City could understand.

What the hell was all this?!!

Siegfried was practically going mad.

What was the Omnipotent Cup?

What were Heroic Spirits?

"Ho, you did not even feel that? Modern magi really are ridiculously useless."

The evil dragon looked lazy.

"A war fought over the Holy Grail, which can grant its holder's wish, is called the Holy Grail War."

"You batteries summoned us here, then it is 7v7. The winning team gets to take the Holy Grail."

"I have no interest in making wishes..."

"But since I am already here."

"I should take the Holy Grail as part of my collection."

He spoke words perfectly matching the public's stereotypical image of dragons.

"I refuse!!!"

Almost without hesitation.

Siegfried let out a fierce shout.

Naturally, he was interested in this so-called Holy Grail.

Leaving aside the fact that it apparently granted wishes.

Simply fighting alongside heroes and taking part in a mysterious war was already enough to make any chuuni teenager's blood surge.

Could anyone really refuse an invitation to restore the Han Dynasty with Heracles, or revive Rome with Zhuge Liang?

Just as most people in China could hardly refuse Sun Wukong's invitation to go fight demons.

If Siegfried had been standing before him, Siegfried would definitely have howled and charged in alongside him.

But—

The one inviting him.

Was an evil dragon.

Much like how few people in China could keep from showing an "enough already" expression after Qin Hui sent them a sweet voice message inviting them to queue together.

Fafnir.

Working with such a textbook villain was truly beyond Siegfried's capabilities.

He did not know what this guy was planning.

But he absolutely could not