Otto: That Wind Came from Five Hundred Years Ago (Continued)

—People from other worlds were summoned by the people of their own worlds to engage in a contest.

For the Omnipotent Cup.

Until this moment, Void Archive had clearly not believed it.

But the man before it now forced it to reconsider that absurd legend.

—It stared ahead.

The man was contemptuous and arrogant, yet possessed nearly terrifying power.

That dreadful appearance was already very close to a warrior in its memories.

That man had come from a world on the other side, and the people of the Previous Civilization had called him the "Mad King."

And something capable of bringing such a powerful warrior across worlds...

This so-called Holy Grail ritual.

Its worth had undoubtedly skyrocketed.

To the point that it, too,

needed to go all out and try to investigate it.

Theoretically, kicking Otto aside and defecting to the other side would have been a good choice.

But—

This guy was too strange.

And too dangerous.

Otto was troublesome, but at least he possessed some basic logic.

As for this man who had appeared so abruptly...

If he killed Otto and took it away,

then it would never be able to fulfill the mission its creator had entrusted to it.

So—

This time, it had to stand on the same front as Otto.

And try to seize the Holy Grail that was said to grant wishes.

"Looks like we'll be fighting side by side, partner."

Otto took a deep breath and murmured.

"Heh. Don't put it so disgustingly. It's only because our mission demands it."

Void Archive said coldly.

Obviously.

It did not think highly of Otto.

Yet even as Void Archive scorned him, Otto gradually began to smile.

Since this memory could be retained, there was nothing more to say.

The enemy was indeed strong.

But from