Holy Grail War? Dragon Ball War

Is it worth trading Dragon Balls for?

For Gin Ichimaru, it was absolutely worth it!

If all seven Dragon Balls could be collected, this comic book might not be worth much.

However, the current situation is uncertain, so seeking a new "way out" is a good option.

At least as Rimuru had anticipated, this was a deal that Gin Ichimaru was willing to make, even disregarding his Master's opinion.

"Another question is, how do I know if this follow-up will actually be true?"

"If you deliberately distorted the truth in there, wouldn't I be in great danger?"

"Let's skip the pointless probing. Just tell me whether you want it or not."

"Continuing to pursue the Dragon Balls is your choice, but I certainly won't give you something like that again."

Hearing Gin Ichimaru's wary words, Rimuru didn't bother to argue with him anymore.

(At a time like this, still thinking about "bargaining" is really something we can't afford to lose focus on.)

The initiative is in his hands anyway, so there's no need to worry about it.

"You've been completely seen through."

"Well, I really have no other choice."

One is a war with an uncertain future, the other is "omniscience" with the opportunity to rewrite one's destiny.

The latter's "guarantee" seems much more secure.

Even if there may be false descriptions in it.

But it's always worth the effort to switch.

"But... it's a bit unfair if it's just me."

With his fingers tapping on the table, Gin Ichimaru then spoke meaningfully.

"Hmm, I understand. So what are your Master's needs?"

"If I can afford it, I will give as much as I can."

Although I don't think it matters if they don't give it, since as long as the Servant Gin Ichimaru shows any "sign" of wanting to exchange, then the Master is almost on the verge of being "abandoned".

But if he happens to have what the other person wants, then it's not so difficult.

Anyway, let's ask first, there's no harm in it.

"This is what Master wants."

(The other party has already spoken, what are you planning to do?)

While maintaining contact with Olga remotely, Gin Ichimaru didn't go too far, but instead asked a token question.

Even if the other party can't give it to him, Gin Ichimaru will choose to exchange it for the Dragon Balls.

So don't blame him for being heartless.

This is inherently a selfish act.

(Thanks, Assassin.)

(Please tell me the first condition first.)

(If that doesn't work, I'll try something else.)

Sitting in the hotel, Olga crossed her arms and bowed her head in response.

He knew he was in a "desperate situation".

A Servant's "betrayal" is definitely something a Master doesn't want to see.

After all, once a Servant is gone, most Masters have almost no ability to protect themselves.

Relying solely on Command Spells is unreliable.

Therefore, "betrayal" is something that must be guarded against.

Unfortunately, this time Berserker seems to have offered a reward that was hard to refuse, so much so that the scales have completely tipped in their favor.

Olga had long considered the possibility of being "abandoned".

Olga was already very grateful that Assassin was still willing to ask him a question until the very end.

(After all this, are you still going to thank me?)

(What an optimistic guy.)

(Ha, after all, I've seen quite a few things. I'm not one to complain or blame others.)

With a slight upturn of her lips, Olga suddenly felt that the burden was not as heavy as she had imagined.

He was willing to take any risk for the sake of the Tekkadan members.

And now may be one of the opportunities for change.

……

"That kind of thing is definitely impossible. I'm not a Dragon Ball, bringing people from other worlds."

Frowning in thought, Rimuru directly rejected the request.

If someone could truly achieve that level, they would be practically indistinguishable from a god.

"And this one?"

But what Gin Ichimaru said next prompted Rimuru to snap his fingers in response.

"I can try."

Chapter 528 The First Witness!

"Well"

"You're getting more and more skilled."

Looking at the darkening sky from the balcony, Remilia simply stretched.

She turned to Ibiruai, who had prepared the black tea, and praised her.

"However, there isn't enough attention."

"Snapped!"

"Um?!"

Evilue looked at Remilia's raised hand with surprise and suspicion, and then noticed the insect that the bat had carried out behind her.

when?

Evilue quickly realized that she had never noticed being followed by such a monster.

It's a mantis-like creature with eight legs, and its razor-sharp feet look dangerous.

"Clap!"

Remilia simply snapped her fingers, and the insect exploded, a sight that stunned Evilue.

"The remnants of this magic"

"A follower!"

Compared to the composed demeanor of her own Heroic Spirit, Evileye noticed the lingering magical energy.

In other words, their base has been discovered.

That's terrible news; she had no idea she was being followed.

Under normal circumstances, it would probably be better to leave as soon as possible.

But looking at the young lady who was sipping black tea, she felt that the other person didn't seem to care.

"What's written on it?"

When asked this question, Ibiruai then noticed that the place where the insect had burst open was marked with ominous bloodstains.

It looks so strange, yet it clearly conveys a message.

"Ok?"

Frowning, Ibiruai hesitated.

"Hey, that sounds pretty good."

A voice sounded in her ear; Remilia floated beside her and peered out, speaking to her.

"Isn't this clearly a case of using someone else to do the dirty work?"

"What's the difference? Isn't that how battles between Servants are anyway?"

"But you're really boasting."

Slightly worried, Evilue looked at Lancer, who was clearly tempted, and didn't know how to persuade him.