“Hey, where are we going now?!”
Gudaozi was currently being held in a rather awkward position, sandwiched between Yumaento·Yelang’s waist, as they rushed towards a certain direction.
This posture made Gudaozi quite unhappy.
“The next battle is there!”
“Can you change your position? I’m a girl, too! It's so embarrassing. Everyone else gets a princess carry! As your Master, can’t I enjoy such treatment?!”
Gudaozi looked at herself, being carried by Yumaento·Yelang, feeling a bit powerless to complain.
“Heh, I was in a hurry earlier, so this is the most comfortable way. Besides, we’re almost there. Be patient, we’ll be there soon!”
Yumaento·Yelang carried Gudaozi directly to their destination. That's right, Yumaento·Yelang could fly. Well, not exactly, more precisely, he possessed the ability to float. This was one of the characteristics of flames, thus allowing him to carry Gudaozi directly into the air.
They landed directly on the rooftop of a dilapidated building.
As soon as they landed, Gudaozi looked around: “There’s nothing here!”
“Shush, be quiet!”
Yumaento·Yelang reminded her, then pointed: “In that dilapidated building, I sense the presence of a Servant! And...”
Before he could finish his sentence, they heard the sound of a car.
Gudaozi quickly climbed to the edge of the rooftop and looked down. Sure enough, a white car had arrived and two people got out. One of them was Altria, who Gudaozi knew. As for the other, Gudaozi assumed it was Arthur's Master.
Yumaento·Yelang directly pressed Gudaozi’s head down.
At the same time, Altria looked up, her brows furrowed. She had a feeling she was being watched, but she couldn’t find anything.
“What’s wrong?”
Ailesfield asked Altria.
To this, Altria simply shook her head: “Nothing, let’s go!”
Up above, Gudaozi let out a sigh of relief: “Close one!”
“Arthur, as one of Europe’s most renowned kings, is very powerful in terms of strength,” Yumaento·Yelang praised.
“Compared to the previous two kings?”
Gudaozi had learned that the two Servants who had attacked her before were also kings.
“It’s hard to say, it depends on how much Arthur can unleash the power of that ultimate Divine Construct Armor. But, no matter what, that most ancient Heroic King is the strongest!” Yumaento·Yelang replied.
Honestly, Arthur’s upper limit in strength was very high, but unfortunately, the power of the holy sword was not so easy to wield. In terms of strength, Gilgamesh was definitely stronger.
“Okay, but can’t you tell me their real names? You definitely know them!”
Gudaozi pestered Yumaento·Yelang with questions. Although she knew the title of the most ancient Heroic King, honestly, Gudaozi was not a proper magus, she really didn’t know the name Gilgamesh. Mash, the encyclopedia, was not here, and this guy in front of her wasn’t willing to say.
He was her Servant, and he didn’t care about his Master at all.
“Not telling!”
Yumaento·Yelang’s attitude remained the same.
Gudaozi immediately puffed out her cheeks, then couldn’t help but say: “Hmph, fine. You told me to be more reckless. As the last human Master, I order you in my capacity as Master, to tell me their identities! I don’t want to wait until I summon them again to learn their true names!”
Hearing this, Yumaento·Yelang chuckled.
“Alright!”
Yumaento·Yelang’s answer surprised Gudaozi: “Eh? Really? Maybe you should just forget it, I was just joking!”
Gudaozi didn’t expect him to actually agree, and Yelang didn’t seem to be joking.
“I said before, I hope you’ll do what you want to do. If this is truly something you want to do, as your Servant, I certainly won’t refuse. And, I also hope you’ll do it.” Yumaento·Yelang explained.
Of course, he had finally opened a crack, allowing Fujimaru Ritsuka to act according to her heart’s desire. This increased the possibility of the ultimate form of Chaotic Evil. Yumaento·Yelang would naturally agree.
Now, Gudaozi was the one who hesitated.
However, at this moment, the battle below the dilapidated building interrupted Gudaozi’s hesitation, and it was just in time for her to temporarily avoid making a choice. At this moment, it was the wisest choice to simply skip the topic.
Down below, Altria and Diarmud were already fighting. This was a battle between knights without interference from other Servants, at least that’s what they thought. Oh, Gudaozi and Ailesfield on the rooftop also thought so.
Only, when a certain man appeared with a hostage, the battle was already changing.
Kiritsugu Emiya, after all, remained steadfast in his pursuit of his ideal and implemented his plan.
During the previous battle between all the Servants and the Sea Demon, he had sent people to find Sola, Diarmud’s temporary Master, and directly cut off one of her arms before taking her hostage. At this moment, he directly came here to threaten Lancer’s former Master, the mastermind behind it all, Kirei.
Seeing this man, Yumaento·Yelang knew that the moment had come to reveal the cruelty of this Holy Grail War.
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