My youth story, a crossover anime, turns out, is FGO!

When Hachiman Hikigaya looked at that Heroic Spirit, he was subconsciously dazzled by that unparalleled, popular aura.

As someone who considers himself a naturally cheerful and carefree scumbag, Hachiman Hikigaya can be absolutely certain that this Heroic Spirit is from a completely different world than him!

If Hachiman is someone who gives up because he can't change reality no matter what, then this Heroic Spirit is a powerful figure who makes the world revolve around him.

Just like Oda Nobunaga, King Arthur, and even Taikomochi.

"They really are from two different worlds!" Hachiman Hikigaya sighed inwardly. Just looking at that intense sense of pride was enough to make him breathless.

Look at those girls!

Even after just experiencing a life-or-death situation, some girls are already gasping in shock, their faces flushing, and their eyes becoming infatuated.

The most prominent among them is Hina Ebina, but she is actually as clear-headed as Hachiman Hikigaya, so although she looks infatuated, she hasn't dared to have any fantasies.

There's no way around it, this heroic spirit is just too handsome.

Although all the Heroic Spirits that have appeared so far are handsome men—King Arthur is elegant, Oda Nobunaga is radiant, and Taiko no Momochi is refined—this Heroic Spirit is truly dazzling in a completely different way. Just by standing there, he steals the sun's brilliance.

With short golden hair, scarlet snake eyes, and handsome features that would make even the gods jealous, his overly daring attire perfectly showcased his lean and shapely physique.

Hiss——

A suspicious sound seemed to be heard.

However, aside from his exceptionally handsome appearance, he also possessed a strong sense of authority, even surpassing that of the arrogant Lord Nobunaga. With just a glance, everyone would lower their heads and adopt a respectful and submissive demeanor.

Hachiman Hikigaya, of course, wouldn't attract attention at this moment. He also lowered his head, but couldn't help recalling the scene he had just seen and guessing the identity of the Heroic Spirit.

It doesn't look like an Eastern or Western spirit; its clothing is more similar to that of the Middle East, specifically Egypt.

However, the Golden King had no interest in these people. He glanced at them listlessly, then turned to leave.

They were all boring fellows, not even qualified to be menial laborers.

"and many more!"

Sagami Minami instinctively tried to persuade the heroic spirit to stay, perhaps because she didn't want the spirit to leave. But when everyone's eyes turned to her, she lowered her head as if trying to avoid them.

"I... I mean, what if there are more monsters?" Sagami Minami stammered, not even knowing what she was saying. "No, don't go!" What was she even saying?!

The scene froze instantly.

Hayato Hayama instinctively sensed something was wrong, and the usually amiable and popular male god put on a serious expression: "Stop talking, Sagami-kun, apologize now!"

However, Gilgamesh paid no heed to the voices of the ants. He didn't even pause in his tracks, while the golden Vimalakirti stood outside the window, waiting for the king to ascend his throne.

Meanwhile, Sagami Minami, scolded by her crush, was immediately embarrassed. She made a face and reflexively retorted, "I didn't say anything wrong! Wasn't he here to protect us?"

The golden king stopped in his tracks.

When Gilgamesh coldly looked down at everyone with his scarlet serpentine eyes, everyone felt a chill from the bottom of their hearts.

"Noisy."

Golden ripples reappeared in the air, magical props emerged from the treasury, and the magic cannon prepared to fire a deadly beam.

The magic cannon struck a few strands of Sagami Minami's hair. It wasn't that the king was showing mercy, but rather that Hachiman realized something was wrong the moment Sagami Minami opened her mouth and frantically rushed over to tackle her. Otherwise, she would have been killed long ago.

"Ahhhhh!!"

The students in the class started screaming belatedly, their cries filled with confusion, unable to comprehend what was happening.

Weren't the heroic spirits here to protect them? Why are they attacking them?

How naive.

If the people present had been more pragmatic and had Taikomochi as a safety net, Oda Nobunaga would have already started a massacre and spilled blood in the stadium plaza when Nakano Nino was attacked.

Gilgamesh was the king of a slave society. Even though Caster Gilgamesh was considered milder than Alter Gilgamesh, he wouldn't tolerate any offense! Sagami Minami only intended to show off, but this hothouse flower completely failed to realize who she was talking to! A king who could decide the life and death of countless people with a single thought!

Furthermore, in the original work, Flash believed that there were too many people in the modern world who were worthless, and that the black mud of the Holy Grail could filter out more valuable humans.

The essence of C-flash is the same as A-flash.

Even Hayato Hayama only sensed something was wrong, but didn't realize the seriousness of the situation, after all, he was a person of modern society.

The only one who reacted was Hachiman Hikigaya, who had been silent from the beginning and instinctively frantically called the police.

Gilgamesh remained expressionless, his crimson serpentine eyes coldly fixed on the two: "Who gave you permission to look directly at me, you mongrels?"

Golden ripples appeared again, but this time, there were two!

Hachiman Hikigaya's back was already soaked with cold sweat. He knew that if he didn't do something soon, he and Minami Sagami would die—no, everyone would die!

He suddenly grabbed Sagami Minami, pressed her head down, and made her head slam heavily against the ground. Sagami Minami cried out in pain, but Hikigaya Hachiman paid no attention to her. He knelt down and slammed his head against the ground, completing a dogeza (a traditional Japanese kneeling posture).

"Please forgive our sins, Your Majesty!"

Hachiman Hikigaya already knew from the Heroic Spirit's words that this was a king, but he didn't know which king it was. He could only try to lower his posture and be more humble.

Hayato Hayama realized what was happening and shouted to everyone, "Lower your heads and kneel down!"

After saying that, he was the first to kneel down and bow his head.

Hayato Hayama had a very high level of prestige in the class. When he spoke, even with such a request, everyone would instinctively obey. Everyone hurriedly knelt down, some of them completely weak in the knees, but the fear of death forced them to lower their heads and show obedience.

At this point, apart from Gilgamesh who was standing, there was no one else standing in the classroom.

However, the pressure he felt did not lessen in the slightest, and Hachiman Hikigaya steeled his resolve.

Hachiman Hikigaya began to self-destruct wildly.

"That's right, that's how people are—weak, incompetent, and foolish. They always look down on others and use so-called morality to restrain them, talking about helping each other, but the word 'human' clearly implies one person relying on another. So people naturally assume that all dangers should be borne by the strong, because you are strong, and they are so weak."

"Including Minami Sagami, she is afraid and dare not face it, she wants to be in the limelight but dares not take responsibility, so she can only shift the blame to others."

At this moment, Sagami Minami was terrified, her eyes were vacant, and she was completely unaware of everything around her.

"In the end, it's just selfishness and incompetence. They don't even consider that the weak have no right to restrain the strong. Their empty talk is nothing but self-pity."

Hachiman Hikigaya kept talking, but his mind was blank. He couldn't think clearly about what he was saying; he was just instinctively trying to fight for a chance to survive.

“A powerful being like you, a king like you, is the one who decides the rules of the world. Whether it is salvation or slaughter, it is up to you to decide!”

"The humble ants beg for your forgiveness, but that will not change your decision."

Hachiman Hikigaya wasn't sure if his words would have any effect, because it was clear that this golden Heroic Spirit was unlike anyone he had ever encountered before, and he couldn't be swayed by words!

But that's all the incompetent high school student Hachiman Hikigaya can do. He doesn't know if it will work, so he can only leave his life and death to fate.

"Please issue your decree, Your Majesty."

Hachiman Hikigaya slammed his head to the ground again, and blood gushed out.