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Chapter Eighteen: The King's Banquet

(Please note! The book group number of this book is 121330148)

As Caster, Lancer and their master were all defeated and left the forest of Einzbern, darkness fell here again.

The night was still dark and quiet, but the traces of fierce fighting scattered everywhere were still clearly visible.

The castle that the maids specially brought from the country to tidy up was also severely damaged in the battle between Illya and Rod Elumeroy. Even if it wanted to be repaired, the maids responsible for the chores had already returned to the country. Alice Fei

Er sighed and walked through the corridor, trying not to pay attention to the ruined scene. Ilia, who was following behind her as an indirect destroyer of the castle, could only scratch her cheek angrily.

Fortunately, there are still a few bedrooms that have not been attacked by poisonous hands, and Kuu Maiya is resting in one of them. Although Illya has used healing magic on her, her Holy Light Blessing Technique still has certain side effects. Although

On the surface, it seems to be cured, but in fact, part of the body's vitality has been overdrawn to speed up the healing of the injury, so sufficient rest time is needed to buffer the body.

The exhausted Kuu Maiya is in a comatose state. It will take a long time to recover before she can regain consciousness and move her body freely.

Because she knew that the next time would be the classic banquet of the Three Kings, Illya did not choose to rest at this time, but stayed by Irisviel's side obediently.

Suddenly a huge roar sounded in Ilia's ears. Not only that, the roar that tore through the night also put a huge burden on the magic circuit of Irisviel beside her, and the dizziness almost made Irisviel.

Fell down on the porch.

The roar came from close range thunder, and the ensuing magic shock meant that the barrier in the forest outside the city had been attacked. Although the barrier was not something that could be easily destroyed, the spell had been destroyed.

"What's going on...a frontal breakthrough?"

A pair of petite arms held Irisviel's back, and used magic to slowly channel it, soothing Irisviel's magic circuit and lightening her burden. It was Iris who had been staying by Irisviel's side.

Ya. Saber on the other side looked at Irisviel with worried eyes.

"Are you okay? Master (Irisviel)."

Illya and Saber asked Irisviel at the same time.

"Haha! Well, I was just shocked. I didn't expect such a random guest to visit."

Irisviel was very amused by the synchronization rate between Illya and Saber, and smiled before answering their questions.

"Holy and I will go out to greet you, and you stay with us."

Irisviel nodded after hearing this. Staying with Saber and Illya who went to fight meant that she herself had to face the enemy. But the battlefield is the safest place for Irisviel, because

The strongest Servant - Saber, and Illya, who still hasn't figured out the depth of her strength, are by his side.

With Saber at the front, Irisviel in the middle, and Illya at the end, the three of them flew through the miserable castle, aiming directly at the terrace outside the entrance. Since the opponent was attacking from the front, they should be able to

Met him there.

"The thunder just now, and this unintelligent tactic... the opponent should be Rider."

"I guess so."

"Don't think about it! It must be that idiot!"

Illya came to a firm conclusion directly after the conversation between the two.

"Hey, King of Knights! I came here specifically to meet you, come out quickly!"

The voice came from the hall. It seemed that the opponent had already entered the main entrance. There was no doubt that the enemy was the conquering king Iskandar. Listening to his angry shouts, his tone did not sound like that of a warrior who was about to fight.

.

But Saber didn't dare to slack off at all, and she materialized the silver armor while running.

Ilia rushed towards the source of the sound, bursting out her magic power.

"ah!!!"

Then a scream that obviously came from the Conqueror came over.

Seeing this, Irisviel and Saber hurriedly walked through the corridor and came to the terrace... However, when they saw the situation in the hall clearly through the moonlight shining through the skylight, they suddenly didn't know what to say.

The soles of a pair of small leather boots were now stamped on the face of the Conqueror King, which was why the Conqueror King screamed.

The owner of the little leather boots, that is, Ilia, jumped off the King of Conqueror's face and directly scolded the big man who was much taller than her.

"You idiot! As a king, you don't even know the proper etiquette! Don't you know that when visiting others, you have to say hello in advance and get the owner's permission before you can 'walk in' through the front door! People like you

This method of visiting will only trouble my master! Do you understand?"

Listening to Illya's scolding, there was no anger on the King of Conqueror's face, because the opponent's sneak attack did not contain murderous intent, but simply wanted to teach him a lesson for his unethical behavior. So the King of Conqueror scratched himself in embarrassment

After seeing Saber, he quickly turned his head away to avoid Illya's angry gaze.

"Hey, Saber. After I heard about the castle here, I wanted to come and have a look. Why is it like this? Well... who is this?"

The rider smiled unashamedly and showed his teeth. Then he moved his neck in an orderly manner and rubbed the footprints on his face. After pointing at Ilia in front of him, he showed a somewhat confused expression.

, and then suddenly realized it.

"Oh! That's right! There are too many trees in the yard and it's inconvenient to get in and out. I almost got lost before I got to the city gate, so I cut down some for you. Thank me. The view has become much better."

"rider. You..."

"Well……"

Before Saber could say anything, Rider suddenly leaned down and touched the tibia of his calf. Just after the Conqueror said those words without apology, Illya directly hit his tibia hard.

Kicked hard.

"Don't ignore my existence! My name is Illya Allen Stein Trember! I am the caster summoned in violation of regulations this time! If you want to call me, just call me holy!"

Facing the rider who was squatting down and still taller than herself, Illya's heart was full of resentment, and she introduced herself to him angrily.

"Okay, okay! This... little lady, what have I done to make you resent me so much?"

Rider stood up again and looked at Illya who was much shorter than his own height. He used the title "Little Miss". Of course, it caused Illya to feel resentment, not only in terms of height, but also in terms of gender.

of.

Just when Illya was about to get angry again, Illya quickly pulled her into his arms in a funny way. Because she was afraid that using too much force to break away would hurt Illya, Illya had no choice but to settle down.

She stayed in Irisviel's arms, but still glared at the Conqueror with her red and blue eyes.

Seeing Illya's red and blue eyes a little creepy, the Conqueror quickly turned his head to Saber, then looked at Saber's appearance and said with some surprise.

"Hey! King of Knights, why don't you change into a modern outfit tonight? Don't always wear that rigid armor."

If Saber's appearance in armor is said to be rigid, then how should Rider's jeans and T-shirt be evaluated? If this armor is regarded as Saber's pride, but the cracks on the thick breastplate seem to be

It implies its fragility. Here, perhaps we can only say "the ignorant are invincible".

Illya saw Weber half-hiding behind Ride's huge body and looking up, with a surprised expression on his face. Then Illya's pair of red and blue eyes made even the Conqueror feel creepy.

After glancing with his eyes, he immediately shrank behind Rider. At this time, "want to go home" and "hurry up" were clearly written on his face.

After taking a look at Weber, Ilia noticed what the Conqueror was holding in his hand.

That's not a weapon, it's a barrel.

Yes! A barrel. And no matter how you look at it, it is a wooden red wine bottle. Rider holds the wine bottle easily under his arm, just like a wine shop owner who comes to deliver the goods.

"Oh! Oh! How old is this rider? Tell me! That taste is definitely not ordinary!"

Illya excitedly pointed to the wine barrel in the hand of the King of Conqueror and asked. All the people in Einzbern regarded her as a minor because of her height, so these days, she has not drank even a drop of alcohol.

Gotta drink.

"Oh! The little lady seems to understand very well! This is a good thing that I found!"

When the Conqueror King heard what Ilia said, he suddenly became interested.

"I came here today to have a drink with the King of Knights! Since the young lady is so interested, let's come together! Hey! Stop hanging around and lead the way. Is there a courtyard suitable for a banquet? This castle is full of dust.

,no!"

"Okay! Okay! We'll find a place right away! Since it's recommended by you, the king, it must be good! I can't wait to try it!"

After hearing the proposal of the Conqueror King, Illya didn't even care about the title and directly seconded the proposal.

"..."

Saber sighed helplessly. The anger that had been accumulated in her chest had disappeared under the beating of these two living treasures. And looking at this seemingly harmless opponent, she could not maintain it.

Fighting.

"Irisviel, what should I do?"

Irisviel was also confused and could only helplessly hold on to the eager Ilia in her arms.

Although she was angry because the forest boundary was destroyed before, she couldn't hate him anymore after seeing the King of Conqueror being severely punished by Illya with his smiling face.

"He's not the kind of person who would set a trap, is he? Does he really want to drink?"

"Oh! If he can set up such a trap, he won't be able to be king! Just look at Saber and you will understand! A real king is not worthy of using such a narrow conspiracy! If he wants to use it, he will only know how to use it.

Use an honest conspiracy! These are the king’s rules of the game! It is also the king’s self-esteem!”

Under the temptation of the wine, Ilia became a little impatient with the two people's doubts.

"Oh! Yes! Yes! These are really insightful words. The young lady really understands the true meaning of the king!"

The King of Conquerors deeply believed in the rules of the king's game that Ilia said and praised them without any modification.

"So, is it possible that the young lady is also a king?"

Although Saber and Irisviel's doubts were dispelled by Illya's words, they remained silent. They all fixed their eyes on Illya, looking forward to her answer. Because they were also interested in

I am very interested in the questions raised by the King of Conquerors. I am also very interested in Illya’s mysterious identity that cannot be verified no matter how hard it is.

It seems that as long as it is a woman, even the king is very gossipy!

"...Well, let's discuss this issue later at the wine table! The question now is, Saber, are you going or not?!"

After a moment of silence, Illya first turned the question to Saber. The Conqueror also turned his attention to Saber.

Looking at the King of Conqueror standing in front of him, Saber thought for a moment and then gave a somewhat strange answer.

"I know, I'm going! This is a challenge!"

Saber, who should have lost her fighting spirit, became serious for some reason at this moment.

"challenge?"

"Yes... I am the king, and he is also the king. If we want to differentiate between the superior and the inferior at the wine table, it is equivalent to a 'battle' without bloodshed."

Perhaps after hearing Saber's words, the Conqueror smiled and nodded. Illya also nodded with satisfaction because there was wine to drink.

"Haha, it's good to understand. Since we can't fight with swords, let's use wine to decide the outcome. The King of Knights, and maybe the King's young lady, I won't let you go tonight, so be prepared.

.”

"Interesting! I accept it!"

"Okay! Come on over! As long as there is wine to drink!"

Ignoring Illya who was cheering at the barrel, she looked at Saber who responded resolutely, exuding a fierce fighting spirit as if on the battlefield. Only now did Irisviel realize that this was not a joke, but a real "battle"

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