Type-Moon Traveler's Enemy

Everyone looked at Cu Chulainn who had landed on the ground in surprise: "He escaped!"

After landing, Cu Chulainn, sweating profusely, looked at the two Gilgamesh who were looking at him in surprise and said, "The final winner... is me!"

Gilgamesh exclaimed, "How tenacious!"

Jin Shanshan was surprised and asked, "Is this a rare piece of good luck?"

Cu Chulainn stood up and roared at the two Gilgameshes, "Hey! I almost died! Killing is not allowed in the competition!"

Gilgamesh smiled indifferently: "Of course I know, I don't need you to remind me!"

Jin Shanshan also had a nonchalant smile on his face: "Aren't you dead too?"

Seeing how wicked these two were, Cu Chulainn was furious: "Damn tyrants! You are not human!"

Gilgamesh laughed unrestrainedly: "Hahaha! Rule Breaker!"

Gilgamesh's lips curled up: "The dog can only bark!"

Medea angrily shouted to Gilgamesh, "Hey! Gimpika, those are my lines!"

Jin Shanshan had no sense of shame and emphasized as a matter of course: "Your things are my things!"

Medea muttered speechlessly, "Are you the oldest Gigan in human history?"

Emiya Shirou whispered to Emiya Kiritsugu, "Father...Father, was Gilgamesh also like this during the Fourth Holy Grail War?"

Emiya Kiritsugu looked at the two arrogant Gilgamesh and whispered, "They were arrogant back then too, but not as bad as they are now. Perhaps they were influenced by the evil black mud of this world."

"Really?" No matter how Emiya Shirou looked at it, he felt that Gilgamesh was supposed to be that bad, as if he couldn't possibly be a truly good man or a wise king.

Sasaki Kojiro, whose left hand was in a plaster cast and had almost recovered, complained, "I'm so glad I never encountered such a nasty guy taking me in. Otherwise, it would be very troublesome..."

Karna had neither good nor bad feelings towards Gilgamesh, and to him, it was just like that.

While everyone was discussing Gilgamesh's bad behavior, Phantom Illya had already drawn the next item.

Phantom Illya and Sky Illya both announced at the same time: "The next round of battle is ~ King's Game!"

Gilgamesh, dressed in golden armor, and Gilgamesh, wearing the same clothes he wore when his elbow was chopped off in a certain world line, said at the same time: "I am already king."

Saber and Altria said as a matter of course: "We are kings too."

Iskandar laughed loudly, "Hahaha! I am the King of Conquerors!"

As soon as the words fell, the atmosphere suddenly fell into an eerie silence. After a long while, the two Illyas and Father Mapo announced at the same time with bored expressions: "It's over!"

The kings were surprised: "What?!"

Iskandar even said, "Hey! This game sounds really fun, but it's not a good idea to end it like this!"

He wanted to take this opportunity to clash with the four kings present, but how come it ended before it even began!

Tian Illya immediately responded: "Anyway, it's over!"

Then, Huan Illya picked out another challenge: "Hot Soup Challenge!"

Mo Li raised his eyebrows: "Huh? Still this challenge?"

Huan Illya put down the sign and took out another wooden box from the stage. There were a lot of papers in it, but only one paper would be chosen to challenge the hot soup prank.

Hot soup, that is, hot water, or water that is close to boiling is more appropriate.

"Contestants and masters, please come and draw your papers. Only one person will be selected for this project." Tian Illya called sweetly, and then she and Huan Illya each took out a piece of paper and started.

The two men spread out the papers in their hands, and a magical flash emerged. The hidden words appeared on the papers. The words on both pieces of paper were the same: No.

The two masters took the lead, and everyone went to the front of the stage to start the lottery.

"Hehe, even though this little hot soup challenge is not difficult for me, I don't need to participate in it." Jin Shanshan spread out the paper with a contemptuous smile, and there was the word "fail" written on it.

"It's the same with me." Gilgamesh spread his hands, and the result on paper was indeed wrong.

Soon, most people drew and showed their papers, and no one "won". He wanted to continue to wait and see, but found that there were fewer and fewer people. He was afraid that the old man would think he was cowardly if he continued to wait and see, so he walked forward reluctantly, drew the paper, and then spread it out.

After seeing the words above, most people showed a subtle smile.

Although Mo Li was also gloating, he was also sighing in his heart at how powerful the world's ending was, and Shinji Matou was still picked.

Seeing this, Matou Shinji had a bad feeling in his heart, so he looked down and saw the word "中" written on it. He immediately panicked: "Huh?!"

Matou Shinji hurriedly shouted to Medusa: "Rider, save me!"

Just take him away, or give him some help! He doesn't want to do something like the hot soup challenge!

A delicate young man like him challenges hot soup? He will definitely be skinned alive!

Medusa stood aside, her hands folded, watching the show. She said calmly, "Master, this is part of the Holy Grail War. We need to abide by the rules. Since you have won the prize, you should accept the hot soup challenge."

Matou Shinji angrily threw the paper to the ground: "This is not winning the lottery!"

Father Mapo ignored Matou Shinji's struggles and said to Gilgamesh, "Hero King, it seems that Matou Shinji is not very happy. Please help bring this lucky contestant to his challenge venue."

"Ha, I'm happy to serve you." Gilgamesh grabbed Shinji Matou and flew to another venue.

Matou Shinji howled, "Ah! Rider, save me!"

"This is part of the Holy Grail War. Master, please abide by the rules." Medusa responded expressionlessly, and then went to the hot spring venue with everyone else.

When they got there, Gilgamesh threw Matou Shinji over to the giant tub of hot water, revealing a death-or-death expression as he said, "You little bastard! Take off your clothes and soak in the hot water yourself. I'll allow you to leave half of your pants on! Don't force me to do anything!"

Matou Shinji was immediately trembling with fear: "Can, can't I..."

"Hmm?" Gilgamesh lifted his hair and glared at Shinji Matou with murderous intent.

"I, I'll take it off!" Shinji Matou took off his shirt with tears in his eyes and climbed into the basin tremblingly. Although the water in the basin was not boiling hot, it was still quite hot. The water temperature seemed to be at the limit of what he could bear, which scared him so much that he withdrew his feet.

"I, I can not..."

"Noisy!"

"Rider, save me!"

Gilgamesh pushed Shinji Matou into a large basin filled with hot water. When he struggled to ask for help from Medusa who was watching the show nearby, he held his head down to prevent him from coming out.